The rain had just stopped.
The sky was overcast, and the entire Godly Martial City was silent.
The killing intent from a few hours ago was washed away by the rain. The white tiger tribe did not send any experts to capture the killer. A new day was about to arrive. They had to prepare for the Heaven List Tournament. Plus, it was Murong Feng's wedding, so they had no time to care about the killer.
Moreover, the White Tiger Race had suffered heavy losses in order to catch the culprit that they hadn't even figured out. Even the Inner Pavilion Elder, an Undying Supreme Realm expert, had died. They could be considered to have done their best. No matter how strong the Azure Dragon and Vermillion Bird Races were, they wouldn't be able to blame them.
Finally, it was peaceful.
After this peace, there would be another storm. However, this time, it would definitely be more intense.
Hibiscus garden.
Qin Tian's room.
Meng Lei, Mao Mao, and Xiao Mo stood in front of Qin Tian. Their eyes flashed with excitement. They finally met again after ten years.
The four looked at each other.
They did not speak for a long time, but in their hearts, it was as if they had said a lot of things.
Ten years wasn't long, but it wasn't short either.
When the four met again, their strength had changed drastically.
To Qin Tian, normal undying realm experts posed no threat to him. As a peak undying war god, he was already above the initial stage undying realm experts. If he were to meet Luo Xian now, even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't lose so easily.
And Meng Lei could fight one against four at the peak saint realm. The mysterious bloodline in his body was starting to show its female form. In the future, when the bloodline's power fully erupts, he would definitely be able to produce even more earth-shattering power.
Xiao Mo and Mao Mao's strength had also changed greatly.
With their teamwork, killing an average Undying Wargod would be a piece of cake.
Qin Tian saw all these and was happy in his heart.
After a long time.
Mao Mao finally couldn't hold it in anymore. "Boss, we missed you too much. You didn't even go back to see us."
"That's right."
"When we reached the saint realm, we entered the sacred world with the baldie. We've been looking for you, but we couldn't find you. The sacred world is really too big. To think that you would save us the moment we met." Xiao Mo giggled.
Qin Tian's heart stirred and a sense of self-blame rose up. Looking at them, he felt uncomfortable. If not for them coincidentally meeting them, they might have died under the hands of the white tiger elites. Although he had spent ten years in the Death Zone and had been leveling up, he still felt apologetic.
They were all family. The Tianyuan Continent was his home.
He had not stopped thinking about them during the past ten years. However, he had no organisation in the Saints' World, nor did he achieve anything. Even if he returned, he would only be able to see them once. He did not possess the strength to bring them to the Saints' World. He had always wanted to bring them to the Saints' World, and he was working hard right now.
"It's my fault." Qin Tian apologized.
Meng Lei glared at Mao Mao and Little Demon. He immediately said, "Young master, you're someone who does great things. We can understand you. We all know that you want to conquer the Saints' World and then come for us."
"Boss, I was wrong."
"I was wrong too."
Little Devil and Mao Mao tilted their heads and looked very serious.
Qin Tian smiled bitterly, "You guys aren't wrong, it was me who neglected your feelings."
A round of pleasantries followed.
Not long after, Qin Tian let Little Demon and Mao Mao rest, leaving Meng Lei behind.
Qin Tian said, "It's not good for you guys to show yourselves now. Don't participate in the Heaven List Tournament. Shenwu City is the White Tiger Clan's territory. Their strength cannot be underestimated. Once you guys show yourselves, you'll definitely attract a fatal disaster."
After a pause, Qin Tian's eyes twisted. He looked at the sky that was gradually brightening and said indifferently, "After the Heaven List Tournament ends, you guys can appear openly. Because at that time, I'll settle old and new debts together."
His words revealed a faint murderous intent.
The matter with Meng Qi and Yan Er was old debts, while the matter with Meng Lei and the others was new. Killing a few White Tiger Clan experts was not enough to dispel the hatred in Qin Tian's heart. At that time, if the White Tiger Clan dared to take an inch, he would make them pay a heavy price.
Meng Lei nodded and said, "Yes."
He had already made up his mind long ago when he came to Hibiscus Garden. He represented the Battle Soul Sect in participating in the Heaven List Tournament just to find Qin Tian. Now that he had found him, he had no interest in the Heaven List Tournament at all. Although it was a little unfair to the Battle Soul Sect, he could find an opportunity to make it up to them in the future.
With his strength, it should not be difficult for him to enter the top 50. Qin Tian was very clear on this point.
Qin Tian smiled faintly and said, "How are Yun Man and the others?"
Meng Lei scratched his smooth head and said naively, "They're all very good. They're all diligently cultivating in preparation for the tribulation. It's just that they're all very concerned about you. The formation that Brother Li refined has already become very powerful. Tianji Sect is now the overlord of Tianyuan Continent. Its disciples have already reached millions …"
In one breath, Meng Lei said a lot.
His face was brimming with incomparable excitement. All of these could not be separated from Qin Tian. Tianyuan Continent was now prosperous. Tianji Sect had dozens of Peak Perfection realm cultivators. They did not fear the tribulation and had already reached the eruption period. It was estimated that many Tianji Sect disciples would appear in the Holy World soon.
Hearing this, Qin Tian was incomparably happy. He thought to himself, "It's also time to do something for Tianji Sect."
He thought to himself.
Many cultivators in the Holy World relied on absorbing the power of the sacred nucleus to consolidate their cultivation and breakthrough. If there could be hundreds of millions or even billions of sacred nucleus transported to Tianyuan Continent, Tianji Sect's disciples would definitely not be weaker than any of the holy sects in the Holy World. It could even return to the peak of Tianyuan Continent.
At its peak, the gods were the strongest place in the ten worlds. Even the Holy World had to bow down to them.
"Oh right."
Qin Tian frowned. He thought about the matter of the ten great bloodlines and immediately asked, "Did Qiu Tianhen come to the Holy World with you?"
Nine of the ten great bloodlines were gathered. Only the Asura bloodline was left.
According to Qin Tian's understanding, it was very difficult to find an inheritor of the Asura bloodline in the Holy World. The Asura bloodline was probably extinct in the Holy World. The only one who could obtain the Asura bloodline was Qiu Tianhen who had escaped to the Tianyuan Continent.
Meng Lei was stunned for a moment and said, "He did not come with me. He said that the Holy World was the place where he was sad. He did not want to come back and stay in the Tianyuan Continent forever."
"Did not come?" Qin Tian was shocked. He sighed and thought, "Could it be that the heavens did not allow me to fuse a new bloodline?"
"Young master, do you need something from him?" Meng Lei could not help but ask.
Qin Tian smiled bitterly, "Qiu Tianhen has the Asura bloodline. He should be the last inheritor of the Asura bloodline. The reason why his clan was annihilated was because the Vastdearth Sect wanted to obtain the Asura bloodline and fuse it with a stronger bloodline. I am the same, I need the Asura bloodline."
Without the Asura bloodline, the ten great bloodlines could not be gathered.
If the ten great bloodlines could not be gathered, what would the bloodline be like? Qin Tian was uncertain. Today was the Heaven List Tournament. It was too late to return to the Tianyuan Continent. Thinking about this, the bitter smile on his face deepened.
If he fused with the Demonic God bloodline, he would not be able to fuse with other bloodlines.
Luo Xian's compatibility with the Demonic God bloodline was already so high that it was difficult to surpass it. The power of the bloodline that he could unleash at the last moment would definitely not be as good as his. With just the power of the Great Massacre Path, he would at most be able to fight evenly with him.
Then there was the White Tiger clan.
After standing proudly for hundreds of millions of years, no one could imagine how powerful it was. It would not be easy to touch the White Tiger clan. If he could fuse the ten great bloodlines, he would not need to fear anyone in the sacred world other than the Sector Lord.
Even the four divine beasts alliance would not be afraid.
The Asura bloodline was originally thought to be the easiest to obtain, but now it had become the hardest. Qin Tian did not expect such a situation at all.
Seeing Qin Tian's bitter smile, Meng Lei's heart tightened and he blamed himself. He carried a coffin every day, why did he not bring it to the sacred world? If Qiu Tianhen came to the sacred world, what would a drop of Asura bloodline amount to?
"Young master, it's all my fault." Meng Lei lowered his head and blamed himself.
Qin Tian smiled, "It's not your fault, it's my fault for not planning it well."
Without the Asura bloodline, the success rate of fusion would be greatly reduced.
The success rate of the fusion technique would be greatly reduced. The stronger and purer the bloodline, the higher the success rate of the fusion. In addition, the success rate of the fusion technique would be increased. As long as he obtained ten types of bloodlines, the success rate of the fusion technique would be very high.
Qin Tian was confident that he could succeed on his first try.
However, he had no confidence at all. He could only use other bloodlines to replace them. He had no idea if he could succeed or not.
After a long while.
The two of them fell silent. The sky gradually brightened.
In another hour, the opening battle of the Heaven List Tournament would begin. If he met Luo Xian in the first battle …
Qin Tian smiled bitterly, "Fatty, have a good rest. Here are ten immortal war god saint cores, they can help you cultivate for a period of time. After the Heaven List Tournament ends, there should be countless saint cores for you to cultivate."
He took out ten immortal war god cores and kept a few for himself. There was also the immortal supreme saint core he got from killing Murong Ran last night. These were his starting capital and also his gambling capital.
Meng Lei was stunned. He was still thinking about Qiu Tianhen's Asura bloodline. Seeing the faintly glowing immortal war god saint core in Qin Tian's hand, his eyes flashed and his hands trembled. He had stayed in the Battle Spirit Sect for a few years and the best saint core he had met was only a peak saint core. He had never thought of using an immortal war god saint core to cultivate.
Suddenly.
Meng Lei's eyes widened and he slapped the back of his head, "Young master, must I use the Asura bloodline?"
"Eh?"
Qin Tian was shocked, "What's wrong?"
"Can I replace it with other bloodlines?" Meng Lei asked carefully. Seeing that Qin Tian was stunned, he immediately said, "Qiu Tianhen once said that my bloodline contains an incomparably strong power. The Shura bloodline in his body is completely incomparable to mine. He also said that my bloodline might come from the Archean God Realm …"
"Do you think it can be replaced?"
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