Sensing Lin Qian's realm, a possibility popped up in Lei Qian's mind. "Could it be that you've successfully dispersed your soul power again?"
A drop from the ninth rank to the first rank would only occur when one completed nine cycles of Nirvana cultivation.
Now that Lin Qian's realm had dropped, it would only occur when one completed nine cycles of Nirvana cultivation.
However, during the deathmatch, Lei Qian clearly remembered that Lin Qian's soul power and soul light had already reached the ninth cycle of Nirvana cultivation. Lin Qian had even surpassed him by one level, which was shocking.
Among the Myriad Sect's inner sect disciples, only the strongest inner sect disciple had completed nine cycles of Nirvana cultivation.
He had clearly completed nine cycles of Nirvana cultivation, but his cultivation had dropped again …
Lin Qian did not explain further. He only stimulated the soul power in his body and showed it to Lei Qian.
"One, two … ten! Hiss! " Lei Qian, who had carefully counted the soul light on Lin Qian's body, took a deep breath, and his eyes darkened. "What kind of monster are you? I'm completely convinced."
Lei Qian, who was originally very proud of his breakthrough to the eighth cycle of Nirvana cultivation, was completely shocked by the phenomenon on Lin Qian's body.
He had seen monsters, but he had never seen one as monstrous as this one.
Lei Qian suddenly felt that he was taking advantage of such a heaven-defying monster by calling him Boss.
"Speaking of which, can the quota for the ancient ruins be snatched?" After a while, Lin Qian regained his senses.
Lei Qian wiped his face and calmed himself down. "Indeed, before going to the ancient ruins, you can challenge the holder of the quota. If you win, you can obtain the other party's quota."
"Furthermore, in order to stimulate competition among the disciples, the one being challenged must accept the challenge."
After listening, Lin Qian stared at Lei Qian suspiciously. "That's weird. You're only ranked tenth in the inner sect. Why didn't anyone challenge you?"
Lei Qian smiled awkwardly at Lin Qian's question. "Because of my grandfather, they don't dare."
"My master is a Combat Emperor. How dare they challenge me?" Lin Qian turned his head angrily. "Master, they are looking down on you."
Wei Wushuang smiled. After thinking for a while, he understood. "They say that I'm terminally ill and will die soon. Even though I'm a Combat Emperor, what's there to be afraid of when a Combat Emperor is about to die? "
"I'm deeply impressed by a Combat Emperor's carefree attitude." Lei Qian was moved when he saw how indifferent the Battle Emperor was to his death. He bowed to Wei Wushuang respectfully.
Wei Wushuang didn't say anything about this and just smiled, "Disciple, you can solve this problem yourself."
"What do we do now?" After Wei Wushuang left, Lei Qian looked at Lin Qian and asked.
"What do we do now?" After Wei Wushuang left, Lei Qian looked at Lin Qian and asked.
"Since he thinks that I'm a pushover, why don't I fight with him?" Lin Qian shrugged his shoulders and asked Lei Qian, "What's the specifics of this challenge? Are we going to fight him now?"
Lei Qian shook his head and explained, "That's not it. Liu Ming has already challenged you and agreed to meet you at Arena 13 at noon seven days later. According to the rules, if you don't go, the slot will go to him. "
"Since that's the case, I will accept the challenge seven days later." Speaking to this point, Lin Qian's leg suddenly flew up and kicked towards Lei Qian.
Lei Qian was caught off guard and was sent flying by Lin Qian's kick.
When Lei Qian crawled up while clutching his chest and grimacing in pain, Lin Qian smiled and said, "Now, let the cultivation begin."
Outside the Sword Hut in the Divine Sword Sect, the female Sword Saint with an extraordinary temperament was guarding the outside and looking at the contents of a crystal in her hand.
"What a Young Emperor!" The female Sword Saint could not help but exclaim after reading the contents of the crystal.
After putting the crystal away, her emotions were still unsettled because of the contents of the crystal.
"Ancestral Martial Soul, mysterious background, and completing ten cycles of Nirvana alone!" The female Sword Saint's heart was in turmoil as she was immersed in shock.
When she looked at the Sword Hut, she was deeply moved. "My good disciple, who exactly is your childhood sweetheart fiancé?"
A violent aura suddenly appeared in the Sword Hut. Sword intent soared into the sky and shook the surroundings.
After a quarter of an hour, the door of the Sword Hut opened, and a young girl who was as beautiful as a fairy ran out. She rushed to the front of the female sword saint and revealed a happy smile. "Master, I've already broken through to the Nirvana Realm. Can I go find Little Qian now?"
"Silly girl, since you know he is in the Myriad Sect, why do you need to look for him?" The female Sword Saint patted her anxious disciple's head and found it funny. "Focus on consolidating your cultivation and familiarizing yourself with the power of the Nirvana Realm so that you can prepare for the Middle Ancient Ruins.
"Don't blame me for not telling you. Your little lover will also go to the Middle Ancient Ruins," the female Sword Saint said with a teasing tone.
When Ye Xin heard this, she was both shocked and doubtful. "That's impossible. Little Qian hasn't broken through to the Nirvana Realm yet. How can he go to the Middle Ancient Ruins? Master, are you trying to make me happy?"
When the female Sword Saint heard this, she knocked Ye Xin's head angrily. "When have I ever lied to you all these years? Prepare well. You will get what you want in a month."
Ye Xin nodded lightly and looked in the direction of the Myriad Sect. "Little Qian, I will be able to see you again soon."
At dusk, in the courtyard of Maoqing Mountain, Lin Qian was covered in sweat. Under the setting sun, he looked at Lei Qian, who was beaten into a pig's head. He nodded in admiration. "Not bad. I increased my strength, but you are still able to persist until now. You are improving at a godly speed."
Lei Qian, who was sitting on the ground with a swollen face, nodded at Lin Qian with tears flowing out of his eyes.
"… I say, you don't have to go that far. When my master was training me, she beat me even harder, but I never cried." Seeing that Lei Qian actually cried because of his beating, Lin Qian was also stunned.
Lei Qian shook his head. His swollen cheeks made him unable to speak and could only stretch out his hand to write on the ground.
"I'm not crying. I can't control myself after being beaten by you!"
After he finished writing, Lei Qian looked at Lin Qian with his eyes that only had a slit left. He waved his hand and prepared to get up and leave.
Seeing Lei Qian limp as he prepared to leave, Lin Qian laughed. A crystal bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.
Today, Lin Qian had purposely hit him so hard to test Lei Qian.
Even though he had been beaten so badly, Lei Qian had been thinking of ways to counterattack. His mind was completely focused on actual combat and cultivation. Up until now, he hadn't felt any resentment.
"Catch!" Lin Qian said as he threw the crystal bottle in his hand at Lei Qian.
Lei Qian caught the crystal bottle and discovered that it was a little hot. He raised his head blankly and looked at Lin Qian with his teary eyes.
"Pfft …" Lin Qian couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lei Qian like this. After a while, he finally caught his breath and shouted, "Go back and get a bucket of hot water. When you are busy, you can have it over your head. Pour everything inside and cultivate for a night. Temper your body and soul power. Don't make a breakthrough. "
"I guarantee that you will become strong enough to rely on your own strength to obtain a place in the ancient ruins within a month."
"I, Lin Qian, am a man of my words!"
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