Lin Qian's promise made Lei Qian a little doubtful.
Other than Lin Qian, the other five people who had the quota to go to the Middle Ancient Ruins were all ranked in the top five of the inner sect.
Up until now, there were no less than a hundred disciples who wanted to challenge the five of them and obtain the quota to go to the Middle Ancient Ruins.
These hundred people were all at the ninth level of the Nirvana Realm. There were even some powerful disciples who had hidden their strength and were preparing to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat.
However, all of these hundred people who challenged them failed. Not a single one succeeded.
Lei Qian knew that his strength was not bad in the inner sect, but he was only ranked tenth. There was no hope of him challenging the top five fellows.
Especially the person ranked first. He was like an insurmountable mountain that pressed down on the inner sect disciples.
"If it's Lin Qian, he might be able to beat him." Lei Qian thought silently as he returned to his bedroom and stood in front of the wooden barrel that the maidservant had prepared.
Lei Qian's heart skipped a beat when he thought of the ten layers of soul light halo that appeared in his mind.
Subsequently, Lei Qian shook his head and threw the distracting thoughts out of his mind. He opened the crystal bottle in his hand and poured the medicinal liquid into the wooden barrel in front of him according to Lin Qian's instructions.
Lei Qian was surprised to find that when the medicinal liquid dripped into the wooden barrel, the barrel turned pale red and gradually boiled.
Nirvana Flame Bath, but this was a weakened version.
Lin Qian knew that if he let Lei Qian use the Nirvana Flame Bath of his intensity, he would probably die in the medicinal liquid.
The diluted Nirvana Flame Bath was just right for Lei Qian. This was also the ratio that Zhuge Ming had given after his analysis.
Looking at the boiling red medicinal liquid, Lei Qian was a little hesitant. When he thought of Lin Qian's promise, he gritted his teeth and stepped into the wooden barrel.
Early in the morning the next day, Lei Qian had breakfast with his grandfather, Lei Heng, and hurriedly rushed towards Mount Maoqing.
Lei Heng drank the bowl of white jade pearl rice porridge in one gulp and muttered doubtfully, "This brat was beaten like a dead pig when he came back yesterday. How did he recover this morning? How strange! "
"Boss, is that the secret to your powerful physical body and pure soul energy?" Lei Qian asked Lin Qian excitedly after arriving at Mount Maoqing.
Seeing how excited Lei Qian was, Lin Qian shook his head. "How is that possible? This is just a way to train."
Lin Qian's physical body was terrifyingly strong, and his soul power was incomparably pure. There were two main reasons for this. One was that he had lived two lives, and the other was the Hua Xia Empire.
As someone who had lived two lives, the strength of Lin Qian's soul wasn't as simple as one plus one.
It could be said that it was a powerful soul. This allowed Lin Qian's body's limits to be several times that of an ordinary person. To be able to endure tempering that ordinary people could not endure, and the intensity of cultivation.
This was also why Lin Qian was only drenched in sweat and exhausted quite a bit of energy after a whole day of combat training, but Lei Qian was as tired as a dead dog.
In addition, the terrifying Ministry of Heavenly Works led by Zhuge Ming behind the Hua Xia Empire had accurately adjusted the flow of spirit qi to Lin Qian to temper his body.
A customized medicinal bath and cultivation method was unimaginable to others.
"However, this medicine is very helpful for body tempering and soul power extraction," Lin Qian said as he looked at Lei Qian. "Have you told your grandfather about this medicine?"
"No." Lei Qian shook his head and approached Lin Qian with a solemn expression. "Boss, you'd better be careful about this medicine. Don't let others know about it. I'm afraid people will covet it."
Hearing this, Lin Qian nodded in satisfaction. "Not bad. You still think about me. If you had answered just now, I would have killed you. "
Lei Qian couldn't help but shiver when he heard Lin Qian's words. He could tell that Lin Qian was serious.
"Since I've recognized you, Lin Qian, as my boss, I naturally won't betray you." At this point, Lei Qian muttered in a strange tone. "Also, I'm thinking about you from the bottom of my heart. I don't know why."
"…" Lin Qian took three steps back when he heard this. He looked at Lei Qian with a strange expression. "Don't tell me you like …"
Seeing Lin Qian like this, with Lei Qian's intelligence, how could he not figure it out? He roared angrily, "How is that possible? I'm very normal."
Seeing Lei Qian so certain, Lin Qian heaved a sigh of relief. A possibility appeared in his mind.
The Hua Xia Empire was a general with his own intelligence. He wasn't disloyal and loyal just because his cultivation was weak.
Coupled with the system interface that only he could see, Lin Qian confirmed that the Emperor's Dominance talent from his previous life had also transmigrated.
"What if the Emperor's Dominance doesn't just affect the lives of the Hua Xia Empire?" At this moment, Lin Qian thought of a bold possibility.
Lei Qian decided to recognize him as Boss, and he agreed.
In a sense, this was a subordinate relationship. The Emperor's Domineering Aura might have affected Lei Qian because of this.
That was why Huo Yuhao was thinking about him unknowingly. He could also call him Boss so easily in such a short period of time.
"Cultivate. Let me see if you've improved." With that, Lin Qian went forward and continued to spar with Lei Qian.
This was the cultivation method that the Battle Thearch had taught him. Rather than cultivating soul skills alone, it was better to spar with someone else.
Back then, Wei Wushuang felt that his poison couldn't be cured and that he was close to death. However, he suppressed his cultivation base and trained Lin Qian hard. He imparted all his years of experience to Lin Qian.
Seven days later, in the courtyard of Mount Maoqing.
Lei Qian looked at Lin Qian in front of him. He was so scared that he fell to the ground. He pointed at Lin Qian but couldn't say anything.
Wei Wushuang was also trembling. He looked at his disciple, Lin Qian, as if he was looking at a monster.
"Twelve cycles of Nirvana!"
Three days ago, Lei Qian came to Mount Maoqing early as usual. However, he realized that Lin Qian hadn't come out of his house.
Even the Battle Thearch, Wei Wushuang, was confused. He didn't know what was going on. He couldn't even sense what was going on inside.
It was only when Lin Qian came out that they were shocked by the eleven layers of soul light around his body.
However, this wasn't the end. Lin Qian gave them an even greater shock today.
"Eleven cycles of Nirvana. It's already impossible. Twelve cycles of Nirvana? How did you do it? "Wei Wushuang rushed in front of Lin Qian and grabbed his shoulder as he shouted excitedly.
Lin Qian only chuckled. "I tried to dissipate my soul power, and I succeeded mysteriously."
Mysteriously? What kind of explanation was that?
Wei Wushuang froze on the spot. He let out a long sigh. He realized that this disciple of his was becoming more and more monstrous.
Lei Qian rubbed his face with all his might. "I actually had a life-and-death battle with such a monster. Was I crazy?
"Liu Ming challenged me to a battle today, right?" Lin Qian retracted his soul power and patted Lei Qian's shoulder. "Let's go. We'll continue cultivating after we finish him off."
"What a perverted brat!" Wei Wushuang shook his head. He turned and walked back to his room to continue recuperating.
Lei Qian was originally still in a daze. He only reacted when Lin Qian was about to leave the courtyard. He hurriedly followed.
At this moment, Lei Qian looked at Lin Qian's back and thought to himself, Twelve cycles of Nirvana. Liu Ming, Liu Ming, I can only say that you are really unlucky.
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