Chapter 1575: Creation Points
"S-S-Senior …"
The few First Tribulation Creators looked at Ning Qi in fear. From the Creation Domain, they could tell that Ning Qi's cultivation level was many times higher than theirs. The First Tribulation Creator who spoke first was filled with regret. He looked at Ning Qi and finally said, "Senior, it must be a misunderstanding. Since your cultivation level is so high, you must be here to wipe out the remaining members of the War God Temple, right?"
"I am the remaining member of the War God Temple, the Lord of the War God Temple, Ning Beixuan."
Ning Qi looked at the cultivator and said calmly.
"What!?"
The few of them were shocked. The cultivator who spoke wanted to slap himself.
"Senior, please spare us!"
The few of them reacted quickly and knelt down to beg for mercy. As for their dignity as a Creator, they had already thrown it to the back of their minds. Facing such a terrifying existence in the Creation Field, they were no different from ants.
"Isn't it too late to beg for mercy now?"
Ning Qi sneered. With a move of his mind, several people suddenly exploded on the spot. They could not be more dead. At this time, the sound of the System's prompt sounded.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing five First Tribulation Creators and obtaining five Creation Points. "
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Eighty Dragon Slayers Crystals. "
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining Seventy-Three Dragon Slayers Crystals. "
"Ding!"
Ning Qi obtained more than three hundred Dragon Slayers Crystals from the few of them. However, what Ning Qi cared about were the Creation Points. Ning Qi immersed his consciousness into the system and checked the status panel.
Host: Ning Qi
Level: First Tribulation Creator
Creation Points: 5/100
Cultivation Technique: Seventh Level of the Imprisonment Elephant Dragon Art
Health Points: One Yuan
Dragon Slayers Crystals: 82350
Not only did the status panel have a new option for Creation Points, but the Health Points also became one Yuan. When Ning Qi broke through to the seventh level of the Imprisonment Elephant Dragon Art, his Health Points were over ten billion, but the status panel didn't change at that time.
Clearly, ten billion Health Points was a threshold.
"When my Creation Points reach 100, I should be able to advance to a Second Tribulation Creator. At that time, I will have the Lightning Tribulation to cultivate the Imprisonment Elephant Dragon Art."
It was a virtuous cycle.
In the next few days, Ning Qi traveled a long distance and spread his Divine Sense in all directions, but he didn't find any aura of the disciples of the War God Temple. From the fact that there were only five First Tribulation Creators in the Qin Tang Empire lying in ambush, he knew that there were fewer and fewer cultivators chasing after the disciples of the War God Temple because thousands of years had passed.
…
Azure Dragon Continent.
Mystic True Immortal Realm.
Wang family ancestral city.
Today, three esteemed guests had come to the Wang family's ancestral city. The current family head, Wang Yan, had personally come out to greet them. The cultivators who saw this were secretly shocked.
Now, ever since the Great Saint Xuan Zhen disappeared without a trace, Wang Yan's cultivation had already faintly surpassed the Great Saint Xuan Zhen back then, and he was elected as the new family head. Those three people were able to make Wang Yan go out to welcome them, which meant that they were most likely in the Creation Realm.
"The Wang family is in trouble again. Those three are probably here to find out where Ning Beixuan is. Speaking of which, Ning Beixuan's surname is Ning. If you think about it carefully, he is not a member of the Wang family at all. Why do they have to come here to seek help? "
"That's right. Every time, the Wang family has to pay a huge price to send those people away. Over time, the Twelve Paradises in the Mystic True Celestial Realm have basically surrendered to the other celestial realms. Now, the Wang family's edict can only be used in the Wang family's ancestral city and some of the big cities around it. As a result, the cultivators here have much less cultivation resources than before."
"Speaking of which, Ning Beixuan has been missing for almost four thousand years, right? I guess he has already died in a foreign land. Now, they are here purely to seek help … "
Ning Qi heard these people's words and looked in the direction of the Wang family.
"Wang Yan has become the family head. Did Great Saint Xuan Zhen and Aunty Jian not come out of the Void Domain? Or was it Immortal King Heng He …"
Thinking of this, Ning Qi frowned slightly. Even if Immortal King Heng He wanted to kill them, it was unlikely that he could. After all, the two of them had entered Immortal King Pudu's Void Domain. If they could really come out of the Void Domain alive, Immortal King Pudu would definitely not let anyone embarrass him like this.
…
Wang family.
Apart from Wang Yan, all the current peak holding elders appeared in the guest hall. At this moment, there was a red-faced cultivator sitting on the main seat. There were two middle-aged cultivators sitting on each side.
As the master of this place, Wang Yan brought all the peak holding elders and stood in front of the three cultivators with respectful expressions.
"May I know why the three seniors of the Floating Mist Sect are here?"
Wang Yan cupped his hands and asked.
The red-faced cultivator glanced at him indifferently. "What else could it be? Have you found Ning Beixuan's whereabouts? "
The elders of the Wang family had ugly expressions on their faces.
Wang Yan said in a low voice, "I have sent all the disciples of the Wang family to search for Ning Beixuan's whereabouts, but there is still no news. Please forgive me, seniors, and give us some time …"
"Give us some time? Haha … "
Before the red-faced cultivator could speak, the middle-aged cultivator on the right sneered, "Your Wang family has not been annihilated because Ning Beixuan is still the leader of the Alchemist Union. We have given you chances again and again, but you still can't find Ning Beixuan's whereabouts? According to the rules, your tribute this time will be 50% more than the previous time. "
A faint smile appeared on Wang Yan's face. "The tribute has already been prepared."
"Master!"
The peak holding elders quickly looked at Wang Yan. The Wang family's resources were almost depleted. If they were to give such a generous tribute this time, they would not even have enough cultivation resources.
"Oh? Do you have any objections? "
The red-faced cultivator's gaze fell on Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong's expression was somewhat unsightly. Before he could speak, Wang Yan hurriedly said with a fawning smile, "Senior, please don't blame me. Please take a look at the tribute first."
After speaking, Wang Yan stepped forward and respectfully passed a spatial ring to the red-faced cultivator. The red-faced cultivator scanned it with his spiritual sense. It was filled with pills, immortal herbs, and some smithing materials. This amount was equivalent to a month's harvest of the Floating Mist Sect in the Deer Gate Immortal Dynasty. He only needed to split these items evenly between the three of them. Naturally, he was very satisfied with this amount.
"That's right. Since you're so sincere, I'll give you another two hundred years."
The red-faced cultivator smiled.
Wang Yan's expression froze. "Didn't we give you another 500 years previously …"
"That was the previous time. Do you have any objections?"
The red-faced cultivator snorted coldly. A faint power of creation was emitted from his body. The expressions of everyone in the hall instantly turned solemn. When Wang Yan saw this, he hurriedly said that he didn't dare.
The three of them sneered and left. When one of them passed by Wang Zhong, he waved his hand lightly and Wang Zhong was sent flying like a cannonball. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
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