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Chapter 910

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From the outside, the Reincarnation Purple Wood Forest looked like a small area. However, if one walked inside, they would find that it was unimaginably vast.

In the middle, there were many small paths that spread out in all directions, all leading to the center of the Reincarnation Purple Wood Forest. No one knew what was in there, not even Wei Wushuang.

Wei Wushuang only had initial control over this Immortal weapon. He wasn't its master, so he didn't know what was inside.

Only when someone walked into the center would they know.

However, ever since they had obtained the Reincarnation Purple Wood Forest, no one had successfully completed the trial and entered the center to find out what was inside.

Taking another step and breaking through the illusion, Lin Qian's Sea of Consciousness had reached its limit. It was filled with dense purple mist.

If he didn't refine it quickly, the purple mist would break through Lin Qian's Sea of Consciousness and cause irreparable damage.

Normally, Lin Qian would leave the Reincarnation Purple Wood Forest and go to his master's place to refine and cultivate.

However, he didn't do that this time. Instead, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and looked inside his Sea of Consciousness.

The Sea of Consciousness in his brain rippled. The sky above the endless sea was covered by the dense purple mist, making it hard to see clearly.

Lin Qian's soul body was sitting cross-legged in the sky above the Sea of Consciousness, breathing in and out as if he was cultivating.

The dense purple mist turned into two purple dragons that were absorbed and refined by him, filling his body.

Every time the purple aura was absorbed into his Soul Body, the Soul Body would emit a purple light that would refine the illusory body and strengthen his Soul Force.

Behind Lin Qian's soul body was a miniature planet that slowly rotated. However, this miniature planet was made of gold and emitted a faint glow.

This illusory golden planet was the Mystic Illusion Planet, which was also the Fate of the Hua Xia Empire.

However, outside this illusory planet, there were scattered spots of light. If one were to zoom in, they would realize that these were the Soul Martial Planet and other planets. They were the territories of the Hua Xia Empire.

These territories outside of the Hua Xia Empire had become a part of the empire, and also a part of the nation's fate.

Lin Qian's soul body opened its eyes and formed a hand seal to activate a secret art.

The enormous shadow of the nation's fate behind his soul body suddenly grew nine dragons, reaching out their heads and absorbing without restraint.

The dense purple mist that filled his sea of consciousness was sucked into the dragon's mouth and trapped within the nation's fate projection through its body.

The speed of absorption was shocking. In an instant, the purple mist in Lin Qian's sea of consciousness had completely disappeared.

The nine dragons disappeared. The phantom of the Mystic Fantasy Star that represented the fate of the nation was now filled with thick purple mist. It diffused at a slow speed, covering Lin Qian's soul body like a purple frost.

The controlled purple mist was trapped within the National Fate phantom, unable to escape.

Thus, Lin Qian didn't need to worry that his sea of consciousness would explode because of the reward from the Reincarnation Purple Wood Forest. He could move forward without worry, exploring the small paths in the forest.

At the same time, Ye Xin also used the same secret art in her sea of consciousness.

Different from Lin Qian, she wasn't the master of the Hua Xia Empire. Thus, she didn't have the phantom of the Mystic Fantasy Star. Instead, she had a series of phantoms of mountains and rivers with the postures of many women. There were the people of the Mystic Fantasy Star and the women of the Soul Martial Planet.

She was the Empress, the motherly model of the world. As the empress, she naturally had such a scene.

Above her, a golden phoenix opened its beak and sucked in the purple mist to preserve it.

With the help of the secret art, Lin Qian and Ye Xin didn't have to leave after being filled with the purple mist. They could refine the purple mist and refine their souls and bodies. Instead, they could preserve it. In the future, they could use it to train at all times and save a lot of effort.

If they didn't have this secret art, Lin Qian and Ye Xin would have to go back and forth to cultivate and refine the purple mist.

Now, they didn't need to waste time refining the purple mist. They could use it to train and save a lot of time.

Step by step, Lin Qian and Ye Xin's names rose quickly. Not long after, they took the second and third places in front of everyone. They were closing in on Princess Qin's one hundred steps!

"Ninety-seven steps!"

"Ninety-eight steps!"

"Ninety-nine steps!"

"One hundred steps!"

The crowd stared at the stone tablet and exclaimed in disbelief.

Not long after, Lin Qian and Ye Xin's steps continued to rise. Not long after, it was already one hundred and one, one hundred and two steps, leaving Yan Qin's name far behind.

Many people watching the stone tablet thoughtfully turned their heads to look at a woman with an ashen face.

She was naturally Princess Qin of the Hundred Battles Country, Yan Qin.

Every time Lin Qian entered the Forest of Lost Souls, he would definitely come to see the stone stele. Every time, it was a shocking sight.

Today, in particular, Lin Qian and Ye Xin's steps crazily increased. It wasn't like the past, where they would leave the Forest of Lost Souls after entering for a while.

Instead, they continued to break through and went deeper into the Forest of Lost Souls.

Yan Qin gritted her teeth. She didn't understand how things could be like this.

After learning of Yan Ruqian's death, she only came to protect the reputation of the Hundred Battles Country. Their prince could not be killed so easily.

When Lin Qian started to ignore her, she became even angrier. Coupled with her fortuitous encounter, she was in high spirits.

However, she didn't think that her arrogant decision would push her into a bottomless abyss.

"It doesn't matter. In any case, the bet was not bound by a heart demon oath. This Lin Qian can't do anything to me." Yan Qin thought to herself. At this time, someone teased her.

"Princess Qin, the bet between you and Lin Qian that day, does it still count?"

"That's right. Many people saw and heard it with their own eyes. Don't tell me you want to go back on your word?"

The students of the Sacred Academy who were spectating the stone stele were truly enjoying the show. All of them spoke up, trying to incite the other party to commit suicide.

"Hmph, the bet that day was only a joke. There was no heart demon oath, so how could it count?" Yan Qin took a deep breath and tried to argue. "Moreover, this Lin Qian broke the illusion so quickly. Could it be that there is nothing fishy going on? I'm afraid he is just playing favoritism!"

Seeing Yan Qin's quibbling, many people revealed looks of disdain.

In the beginning, this woman was overbearing and made a bet with Lin Qian, as if she wanted to force him to his death. Now, she wanted to go back on her word.

"His Majesty is right. You really know how to go back on your word."

Hearing this, everyone looked towards the direction of the voice and saw a man in white armor sneering at them.

His murderous aura filled the air like an Asura demon. Even the inner court students present were scared half to death with just a glance.

"Who are you?" Yan Qin looked at this man who was like a demon. Her heart was filled with fear. She was terrified and took several steps back.

The man grinned with a murderous aura: "God of Slaughter, Bai Qi."

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