Chapter 375: Chapter 163: “Heavenly Palace”!_4
The scholar suddenly rembered sothing, his expression slightly complex as he quietly said to Fat Long, “Today Brother Qiu was in a bad mood, and he said so harsh words to you. Those were not his true feelings, you know, people speak recklessly when they are angry.”
“Hey.”
Fat Long shook his head, smiling nonchalantly, “I naturally know that. Brother Qiu even went out of his way to find a Witch of Golden Core Fifth-grade cultivation to help with my cultivation. He’s been very good to .”
“It’s just…”
Monts later, Fat Long’s expression was still sowhat bitter as he shook his head, “But there was also truth in what Brother Qiu said.”
“If only my strength could increase as quickly as yours.”
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Deep in the back mountain.
That young brown bear, his face full of shock, leaned against the Spirit Tree they had transplanted from Yuan Sect into the back mountain, occasionally picking so Spirit Fruit to send to the disciples of Chao Tian Sect. Over ti, they had beco familiar with each other.
Monts later.
The young brown bear finally breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that his Brown Bear Clan was not considered a clan.
…
Days passed quietly, and ti continued to slip away.
One day—
Fat Long, unable to contain himself anymore, grabbed Xing Dou by the collar and approached the Sect Hall, looking at Brother Qiu who was sitting in the Sect Leader’s Chair with an ugly, hoarse voice, “You said you added a bit more sedative to the pill.”
“Can you tell how much was that ‘bit’?”
“Brother Qiu has already been sleeping for ten days now, are you joking?”
If it were any other ti, sleeping a little longer would just an sleeping a bit longer. It’s quite normal for Golden Core cultivators to retreat for months on end. Ten days was completely normal.
But!
This was not a normal ti!
“The major update of ‘All-out Conflict’ was brought forward, and it’s arriving in 20 days. Although I don’t know what will happen in this version, the na alone suggests it’s extrely dangerous. If we miss it on the first day it arrives, we will definitely fall behind.”
This was truly a terrible ti to be asleep.
“Great Elder…”
Xing Dou shrank his neck, and brazenly whispered, “I just added ten tis the amount, not too much. You see, the Sect Master’s injuries have almost completely healed, and not even a scar remains.”
“He should be waking up soon.”
“Ten tis?”
Fat Long was taken aback. He pressed his plump head against Xing Dou’s forehead, just about to whisper a curse under his breath, when suddenly he saw a figure walking by. He instinctively turned his head and saw that Brother Qiu had already gotten up, already leaning on the Heavenly chanism Umbrella as he walked out of the Sect Hall.
“Brother Qiu, you’re awake?”
“Yeah, I finally managed to get so sleep after all that noise. I’m going to be alone for a bit, don’t co looking for .”
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Chao Tian Sect, on the mountain peak in the back mountain.
Chen Qiu was once again sitting alone on that elliptical rock, a spot where he had always cultivated. This rock had been with him for a long ti, from the ti of Foundation Establishnt and had followed him until now, as he was nearing Nascent Soul.
This rock was still with him.
The rock had nothing special about it, it was purely that he was used to sitting on it, also because he was a person who cherished the past.
He looked down at the damaged Heavenly chanism Umbrella in his arms, subconsciously trying to pick it up with his left arm, but he suddenly realized his left arm was gone.
Though his left arm was gone…
He still sotis wanted to use it. He hadn’t adjusted to this yet, and he didn’t know if breaking through to Nascent Soul and the Heavenly blessings that followed could heal his external injury and restore his arm to its original state.
Although he had slept for ten days, he hadn’t been completely dead to the world; he could wake up anyti he wanted.
It’s just…
He didn’t really want to wake up. The sleep had been quite comfortable. If it weren’t for the imminent arrival of the ‘All-out Conflict,’ he would’ve preferred to keep sleeping, even for three to five months—to hell with everything else, even if the heavens fell down.
His injuries had fully healed, and both his Golden Core and Divine Sense were intact, except for his left arm.
He shook his head.
He then began to inventory this ti’s gains.
First was the 2.9 billion sin values, which so far, he hadn’t found any use for. It could be said that this leaderboard only had negative effects, no positive effects at all, and negatively influenced his reputation—the most basic effect.
More profound effects were.
After accumulating more sin values, passing the Heavenly Tribulation would beco very difficult, the more sin values, the greater the power of your Heavenly Tribulation.
Beyond that, that was it.
There was no daily Heavenly Dao Blessing, just a re list. However… he had not experinted yet. Since the sin values had already been quantified, he wondered whether killing soone with sin values would increase his own rit value.
Hard to say.
Chen Qiu once again looked towards the space above his Dantian, only to see that his golden Golden Core now had four pitch-black characters engraved on it.
“Heavenly Dao Evil Man.”
On the other side, were four crimson characters.
“Heavenly Dao Saint.”
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“Heavenly Gifted Na”: Heavenly Dao Saint.
“Na Effect”: Ignore all illusions such as altered mories or dreams that are cast by those with a rit value lower than yours, and protective rit that annihilates all kinds of demons and ghosts.
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“Pretty good, I might be the first one called both a saint and an evil man by the Heavenly Dao.” Chen Qiu mused calmly as he accepted it all.
As for why slaughtering the Evil Clan increased his sin values, it was also easy to understand. The Heavenly Dao was not just for the Human Race, but for the entire Xuantian Continent. The reason why slaughtering the Evil Clan in Da Xia Country was rewarded was purely because, at that ti, the Evil Clan were the invaders.
This ti, the Evil Clan weren’t the invaders, it was he who had taken the offensive.
Or rather, in the eyes of the Evil Clan, it was Chen Qiu who was the invader.
And when his Divine Sense delved into the “Heavenly Dao Evil Man” engraved upon his Golden Core, a panel wrapped in clouds and mist appeared again above his Dantian.
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“Heavenly Gifted Na”: Heavenly Dao Evil Man.
“Na Effect”: Ignore all Buddhistic and Taoist persuasions.
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“Hmm…”
Chen Qiu squinted at this description, it was a bit vague. He roughly understood the aning, but it wasn’t specific. After getting a rough idea, he then looked at the several threads of Qi Fortune circulating around his Golden Core.
He originally had a Thread of Unrivaled Heavenly Pride and a Thread of Heavenly Pride.
And now!
Add the two Threads of Heavenly Pride that rewarded him, and these three Threads of Heavenly Pride had automatically rged into one, becoming a Thread of Unrivaled Heavenly Pride again!
The condition for forming a twelfth-grade Nascent Soul: just a Thread of Unrivaled Heavenly Pride!
Now he had two!
That was one extra.
“I have to be more careful from now on…” Chen Qiu murmured quietly to himself, God knows whether three Threads of Unrivaled Heavenly Pride would automatically rge into one. In case he gained another Thread of Unrivaled Heavenly Pride and it rged again, he really wouldn’t have anywhere to cry.
Without the Unrivaled Heavenly Pride, forming a twelfth-grade Nascent Soul was simply impossible.
Having too high a grade isn’t useful.
Just like with the Fourth-grade Nascent Soul, he only needed a Second-grade, a high grade was completely useless.
After that, he looked again at the broken Heavenly chanism Umbrella in his hands, which had also rewarded him with two Threads of Heavenly Dao Destiny.
This object was a good thing.
It could enhance spells and could be incorporated into the forging of Spiritual Treasures to make them stronger.
Additionally, it had another use, which was to repair Heavenly Dao Spiritual Treasures.
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