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Chapter 25

Words:2092Update:22/06/30 03:40:45

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Wei Wushuang had not recovered his strength and could not be of much help to Lin Qian.

The only thing Qin Wushuang could do now was to keep Lei Heng in check.

Their master, the Sect Leader of the Wanxiang Sect, had gone into seclusion fifteen years ago in search of a breakthrough. There had been no news of him until now.

Lin Qian refused to bow his head and stubbornly believed that he had done nothing wrong. How could he apologize?

Wei Wushuang and Qin Wushuang could only watch as Lin Qian walked to his death!

Forcing Lin Qian not to go? That was impossible. Lei Heng would have an excuse to do it himself if he went against the agreement.

"Forget it, this kid can always create miracles. Who knows, he might shock the world again," Wei Wushuang suddenly said as he watched Lin Qian walk into his room.

Qin Wushuang nodded thoughtfully.

Back when his senior brother brought Lin Qian to the Wanxiang Sect, it was clearly shown that he did not have a martial soul.

Without a martial soul, one could not communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refine it into soul power for cultivation.

However, Lin Qian had cultivated to the Formative Yuan Realm without a martial soul. His physical body was terrifyingly strong.

Now, everyone was saying that Lin Qian was an invincible Young Emperor in the Formative Yuan Realm, a cripple with no future.

Fighting Lei Qian to the death was no different from courting death.

"What if this kid … wins?" A thought suddenly popped into Qin Wushuang's mind.

Then, Qin Wushuang shook his head. "Impossible. No matter how strong Lin Qian is, he is only in the Formative Yuan Realm. He cannot arm himself with an elemental weapon. Lei Qian has broken through eight cycles of Nirvana and is already in the ninth stage of the Nirvana Realm! "

After sighing, Qin Wushuang could only leave helplessly. He secretly thought of a way to save his junior nephew.

"Senior Uncle, wait!" Just as Qin Wushuang was about to leave, Lin Qian hurriedly called out to him.

Qin Wushuang turned around in confusion and saw Lin Qian running out of the room. "What is it, what is it?"

"Martial Uncle, there's something I need your help with." Lin Qian looked at Qin Wushuang solemnly and said, "I need a copy of the ancient records in the sect library."

"Copy?" Qin Wushuang was a little puzzled by Lin Qian's request, but he still nodded. "No problem. What kind of copy do you want?"

"Everything!"

When Qin Wushuang heard this, he was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. Glaring at Lin Qian, he said, "Are you playing with your Shishu? The books in the library cover cultivation methods, soul skills, alchemy, artifact forging, formations, and other ancient books. There are even strange anecdotes and historical records. "

"The Library of Heaven's Path has many different kinds of books, and there are more than seventy thousand of them. Martial Uncle can get so many copies, but what do you need so many copies for? "

Qin Wushuang felt that Lin Qian's request was extremely strange.

If Lin Qian read them himself, there was only six days left until his life or death duel with Lei Qian. How could he possibly finish reading all of them?

If he sold them, the Myriad Phenomenon Sect's formation masters would place seals on them, and he would not be able to take them out of the Myriad Phenomenon Mountain Range.

"If I want to defeat Lei Qian, I can't do without these copies. Please help me, Shishu." Lin Qian bowed to Qin Wushuang and made a solemn request.

Qin Wushuang could only nod and agree to Lin Qian's request. "I will bring all the copies of the Library of Heaven's Path to you in the afternoon."

"Many thanks, Shishu." After receiving Qin Wushuang's promise, Lin Qian thanked him with a smile and watched him leave.

To the side, Wei Wushuang also came to Lin Qian's side and asked, "Do you really have confidence in dealing with Lei Qian?"

"Has disciple ever disappointed master?" Lin Qian turned his head and looked at Wei Wushuang with a smile.

Wei Wushuang thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head with certainty. "No. You always surprise me and turn the impossible into the possible."

"The previous generation of Linhai Prefecture's Soul Kings are all shrouded in the shadow of master's name. My title of Young Emperor has gradually become a joke. "Lin Qian looked resolutely at Wei Wushuang.

"In the near future, I will also use the title of Young Emperor to suppress the heads of this generation!"

News of Lin Qian's return spread like wildfire in the Myriad Phenomenon Sect.

Many disciples were discussing the death duel between Lin Qian and Lei Qian.

Lei Qian was a genius disciple of the inner sect. Many inner sect disciples believed that the outcome of the death duel between him and Lin Qian had long since been decided.

Furthermore, the inner sect disciples looked down on Lin Qian.

Lei Qian was the grandson of Grand Elder Lei Heng. He was extremely talented and had a bright future ahead of him.

As for Lin Qian, he had only gotten lucky and managed to become the disciple of the Battle Emperor. Although he was unparalleled in the Formative Yuan Realm, he had no hope of breaking through to the Nirvana Realm.

Furthermore, many of them had heard that the Battle Emperor, Wei Wushuang, was terminally ill and didn't have many days left to live.

"Hmph, what bullshit Young Emperor. I'm afraid senior brother Lei will beat him until he begs for mercy."

"Who asked him to meddle in other people's business? It's her honor that Elder Lei's grandson took a liking to that female disciple. Does he think he's an envoy of the righteous path?"

"A bunch of first and second realms of Nirvana. How arrogant. With your cultivation, senior brother Lin can beat all of you like dogs at the Formative Yuan Realm."

"The heavens are watching. Lei Kun only has himself to blame. Junior brother Lin helped out, and you're saying that he's meddling in other people's business?"

While there were those who hated and despised Lin Qian among the inner sect disciples, there were also those who admired and supported him.

As for the outer sect disciples and the in-name disciples, they all supported Lin Qian.

Because Lin Qian was in the Formative Yuan Realm, he attended classes with the outer sect disciples and took good care of his senior brothers and sisters. Thus, he had a good network of connections.

By helping out for the female in-name disciple, all the in-name disciples got to know this Young Emperor.

The in-name disciples didn't have a high status, and in the eyes of the inner sect disciples, they were like ants.

Lin Qian's act of helping out without any regard for his own safety made the in-name disciples see him as a hero.

But even though they supported Lin Qian, they were still worried.

Lin Qian was strong, that was undeniable. But compared to Lei Qian, the difference in their cultivation was too great.

Lei Qian could also arm himself with an elemental artifact, which was a great advantage.

Lin Qian's body might not be able to withstand an elemental artifact from a rank nine Nirvana Realm martial artist with eight cycles of Nirvana.

"Lei Qian, perfected rank nine Nirvana Realm!"

The news of Lei Qian's improvement spread throughout the Myriad Sect.

At this moment, all the Myriad Sect disciples, inner and outer sect elders, and instructors understood one thing.

"Lin Qian is dead!"

After receiving the news from his master, Lin Qian returned to his room with an indifferent expression. After closing the door, his body flashed with a white light, and he disappeared from the room.

At the same time, the fake puppet created by Zhuge Ming emitted Lin Qian's aura and collapsed on the bed.

After returning to the Hua Xia Empire, Lin Qian appeared in the Heavenly Works Hall of the Ministry of Heavenly Works.

In the Heavenly Works Hall, more than a hundred thousand Scribes held a transparent window made of condensed soul power. There was a large amount of information on it.

This information came from the copy that Qin Wushuang had given him.

"Your Majesty, with this data as a reference, the Ministry of Heavenly Works will quickly grasp the art of forging and create the most suitable elemental artifact cores and components for Your Majesty." Zhuge Ming bowed and reported to Lin Qian who had suddenly appeared.

"At the same time, we will research soul skills that are suitable for Your Majesty's current cultivation, and the Imperial Technique will be updated."

"According to the copies on refining pills and herbs, there will be great progress in the development of potions."

Lin Qian nodded in satisfaction and looked at Zhuge Ming. "Prioritize the development of elemental artifact cores and components. I really want to know, if two martial souls can arm an elemental artifact at the same time …"

"Can you chop that Lei Qian into chips!"

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