Ning Qi looked at the Confining Dragon Elephant Sacred Art in the status panel with a slightly moved expression. The change was too sudden and too big.
"Originally, the thirteenth level was the consummate level, but now, the limit is actually the ninety-nine level? If I cultivate to that realm, how terrifying would that be? "
"The Confining Dracophant Saint Art and the Four Spirit Saint Art both have the word 'saint' in them. Could there be a connection between them?"
Ning Qi's expression became a little solemn. The Four Spirit Sacred Art was the cultivation technique of the Four Sacred Clans in the Divine Luo World. Its grade naturally far surpassed that of the Lower Realm. It was just that other than back in the Central Continent, cultivation techniques were divided into grades. The higher one's realm, the stronger the cultivation technique was, in fact, no one would bother to differentiate. After all, everyone's cultivation technique belonged to them.
Only the practitioner himself would know how strong or weak a secret manual was. Others would not be able to judge it. Only those commonplace secret manuals would have different grades.
Ning Qi didn't know what level the Confining Dragon-Elephant Art belonged to, but he could tell that it was at the top of the Immortal World.
Now that the Confining Dragon Elephant Technique had become the Confining Dragon Elephant Sacred Technique, did that mean that it was comparable to the secret techniques in the Divine Luo World?
"Every level of the Confining Dragon-Elephant Art is several times harder than the previous level, but the benefits are also several times greater …" Ning Qi's eyes were filled with joy. He did not expect to receive such a pleasant surprise from his breakthrough to the Intermediate Immortal Realm. The changes in the Confining Dragon-Elephant Art made him more confident about his future cultivation. Otherwise, he would have no choice but to give up on this cultivation technique that had accompanied him for many years.
He had to find a stronger cultivation technique to cultivate.
"The Confining Dragon Elephant Saint Art also has 33 auxiliary manuals. The immortal arts and divine abilities that I condensed in the past are still there, so they will naturally improve along with the advancement of the Confining Dragon Elephant Saint Art. It's equivalent to me having 33 methods that are comparable to the Shenluo World …"
Ning Qi believed that even in the God Luo World, it wouldn't be a weak cultivation technique if he cultivated it to the extreme of the 99 Levels of Heaven!
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"Madam, has Brother Ning not come out yet?"
Wang Chao came to the courtyard where Ning Qi was and saw Wang Muting and the other women sitting in the courtyard chatting. He hesitated for a moment before coming to the front of the women and cupping his hands. A trace of envy flashed in Lin Yingying's eyes. In this period of time, she saw that Wang Muting's status in the Divine Courage Marquis was incomparably high. Even the legendary Divine Courage Marquis was extremely polite to Wang Muting. This caused Lin Yingying to be jealous of Wang Muting for a few days.
But later, she felt ashamed and dispelled this idea. What was left was envy.
"Courageous God Marquis, Little Qi is still in closed door cultivation. When he comes out, I will have Qiao Zhen inform you."
Wang Muting smiled. Ji Qiaozhen stood obediently behind her. She had adapted to her current identity very well. At this moment, in the Interspatial Ring on her finger, there were resources that Ji Qiaozhen could not get even if she struggled for ten thousand years. There were all kinds of Level Seven elixirs and many Level Eight elixirs, which were all given to her by Ning Qi.
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"Alright, the seven foreign races have already arrived at the imperial capital. Tomorrow is the day of the competition. My Courageous God Marquis will also send a dozen juniors to compete. It's fine if Brother Ning does not come out in time. Madam, you can come with me to watch the competition."
Wang Chao smiled and said.
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"Competition …"
Lin Yingying was slightly startled. Then, she pinched her fingers and counted the time. She could not help but exclaim in surprise, "The Sacred Race's Heaven's Pride Battle has begun?"
"To our Saint Virtue Dynasty, this is just a simple competition. It is not the Sacred Race's Heaven's Pride Battle."
Wang Chao smiled and shook his head. However, there seemed to be a trace of loneliness in his smile.
"Brother Wang, what is the Sacred Race's Heaven's Pride Battle? Didn't you say that this competition is used to see which of the eight races' juniors are stronger? "
Ning Qi smiled and walked towards Wang Chao.
"Eh? Brother Ning has broken through? Congratulations! "
Wang Chao could immediately feel that Ning Qi's current aura was stronger than before. A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
However, he immediately relaxed. He thought that Ning Qi had been stuck at the early Immortal Lord stage for a long time and had broken through at this time.
"Young Master has become stronger again."
Little Yue 'er sighed. "I'm afraid that Ling' er and I will not be able to catch up!"
"That's right."
Zuo Ling 'er shook her head.
"You two."
Wang Muting glanced at them with a smile, then stood up and said, "Let's go."
Soon, everyone was led away by Wang Muting, leaving only Ning Qi and Wang Chao in the courtyard.
"Madam's bearing does not seem like that of a Profound Immortal," Wang Chao said.
He felt that Wang Muting would sometimes suddenly emit an indescribable majesty. Even an Ancient Transformation Realm existence like him could feel the pressure. This was thought-provoking!
Ning Qi looked at Wang Chao with a smile and did not speak. "Alright, I didn't intend to tell you about this. In truth, the reason the seven alien races have come to the Saint Virtue Dynasty is for the Sacred Race's Heaven's Pride Battle. Every time we compete, the Sacred Race's Heaven's Pride Battle is held. If you can take first place amongst the eight races, then you can participate in the Sacred Race's Heaven's Pride Battle.
Our Saint Virtue Dynasty has been at the bottom for tens of thousands of years. On the other hand, the three Holy Lands, the five major sects, and the other eight dynasties will occasionally have geniuses qualified to participate. However, in the end, they didn't even reach the gates of the three Holy Lands. "
Wang Chao sighed.
As he explained, Ning Qi gradually understood what the Sacred Race's Chosen Battle was. It was different from the competitions he had participated in in the past.
First, the three Holy Lands would draw a list of names. Then, each foreign clan would challenge the person on the list in order.
Only by defeating all the opponents on the list would one be able to enter the territory of the three Holy Lands and challenge their Sacred Race's geniuses. This was called the Sacred Race's Chosen Battle.
If one won, the guaranteed reward would be worth at least five Shenluo Stone mines. However, over the years, very few people had obtained this reward. Only the top ten clans had the slightest chance of winning it.
"To put it bluntly, it's a pilgrimage. You'll have to fight your way through and finally compete with the geniuses of the three Holy Lands?"
Ning Qi smiled. "That's right, it's a pilgrimage. The three Holy Lands use this as a warning to the other 105 races. Everyone knows who the master of the Shenluo Mystic Realm is. However, who would dare to not participate in the Sacred Race's Chosen Battle? It's just that this battle has nothing to do with our Saint Virtue Dynasty.
Let me tell Brother Ning, this is because almost everyone, including the Holy Lord, treats the saint race's pride of heaven battles as an ordinary competition. "
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