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"I promise!" Qin Tian said with a bitter smile, knowing he had no choice but to agree.
"Prepare yourself and move to Sky Peak," Wu Qingyuan instructed before gracefully departing.
Gong Xueyi glanced at Qin Tian but ultimately chose not to speak, following Wu Qingyuan as they left the place.
Under the vast sky, many powerful figures began to disperse.
With the conclusion of the Outer Sect Grand Competition, Qin Tian had triumphed over Su Mu Yi and slain Luo Tianyu, rightfully earning the title of the first in the Outer Sect.
In a miraculous turn of events, he also became the fifth disciple of Sky Peak.
Today, Qin Tian's name echoed throughout the Outer Sect. Even some Inner Sect Disciples began to take notice of him.
…
As night fell, Qin Tian sat in a small cabin in the Outer Gate Mountain Region.
This was the place he had called home for three years, and he would be leaving early tomorrow morning.
He looked around at every blade of grass and every tree, taking in every detail with reluctance. Finally, he sighed and shook his head.
No matter how good this place was, it was still the Outer Sect. For the sake of his martial path and to take control of his own destiny, he had to move on.
Inner Sect was a must to enter.
“Martial God Senior, here is the Dragon Tendon you requested!”
Qin Tian held the Dragon Tendon in his hands.
A flash of light flickered in his right eye, and then a Middle-Aged Figure appeared before him.
“This Dragon Tendon clearly did not come from an Elder Level dragon. What a pity!”
Martial God Senior shook his head, expressing some disappointment.
“Elder Level?”
Qin Tian looked at War God in confusion, completely unaware of what Elder referred to.
“Alright, I will go into seclusion now. Follow the materials written here and find them all. I will grant you a great fortune!”
An ancient piece of parchment fell before Qin Tian.
Picking it up, Qin Tian saw that it listed more than ten materials.
Transforming Whale Fiber.
Bone of the Tyrant Python.
Purple Rainbow Treasure Pill.
Mystic Dragon Tendon.
Azure Xuan True Soul.
……
"What is all this? I've never heard of it," Qin Tian said, astonished.
He tucked the parchment into his robe, stood up, and walked outside to begin his training.
He was a madman who would not let any spare moment go to waste in his cultivation.
"Su Mu Yi's Teng Wang Fist! It is a high-level technique, incredibly intricate. If I hadn't used the Azure Sky Sword Formation back then, I might have been killed by him."
Qin Tian murmured as he spread his hands and resumed practicing in front of an ancient tree.
His right eye revealed the Double Pupil, and the scenes from the day when Su Mu Yi had demonstrated his technique played out in slow motion. Qin Tian seized every subtle detail and began to deduce it.
"Isn't that Brother Tian? Still working hard at this hour?"
The Outer Sect Disciples, who lived on the same peak as him, approached him as if they had seen their own father.
"Brother Tian, are you thirsty? Should I get you a cup of tea?"
"Brother Tian, are you tired? Do you need a massage? I'm really good at it."
Several Outer Sect Disciples, who usually wouldn't even glance at Qin Tian, were now trying every possible way to get close to him.
"Get lost!"
Qin Tian replied coldly.
"Brother Tian, calm down, calm down."
Many people sighed inwardly, realizing how blind they had been in the past. If they had built a relationship with Qin Tian earlier, perhaps things wouldn't have turned out this way!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Qin Tian's fists swung tirelessly under the night sky, before the giant tree, each strike resonating with a powerful clang. In the past, these sounds were dismissed as mere noise by the Outer Sect Disciples. Now, however, they sounded like beautiful music.
...
Morning.
Qin Tian rose from his bed, feeling invigorated once again.
The Double Pupil always managed to extract his potential and restore his body to its peak condition.
This was also why Qin Tian pushed himself to tap into his potential during every training session.
Fortunately, the effect of his right eye, the Double Pupil, allowed for such results; otherwise, Qin Tian's progress wouldn't have been so significant.
"Teng Wang Fist!"
Sitting on the edge of his bed, Qin Tian threw a punch that sent shockwaves through the air.
Vines continuously emerged around him.
The joy on his face was unmistakable.
"Yesterday, Su Mu Yi executed the Teng Wang Fist but didn't achieve this level of mastery. I never expected that after just one night of training, I would surpass him. I wonder how he would feel if he knew; it might just infuriate him."
Qin Tian smiled lightly and stood up, tidying up his belongings before making his way to the summit of the mountain.
Whoosh!
A sound of a sword humming echoed as a rather unsightly fat man flew in on his sword.
"Junior Brother, you’re looking great! It’s your Fourth Senior Brother, Gao Jian!"
The fat man stood atop the Flying Sword, grinning lewdly and revealing a set of white teeth.
"Uh..."
Qin Tian's mind went blank, unsure how to respond to such a statement.
"Junior Brother, are you also captivated by my good looks? Hehe, what can I say? As the most handsome person in the Xuan Yang Sword Sect, I often find myself puzzled by my own charm. Tell me, how did I become this handsome?"
With a lewd smile, Gao Jian surprisingly pulled out a bronze mirror from his pocket and began admiring himself with unabashed narcissism. He occasionally adjusted the few strands of hair on his round head.
"Ahem."
Qin Tian swallowed hard and stepped onto the Flying Sword.
"That must be Gao Jian, the Fourth of Sky Peak, right? True to his name, he really is a bit..." An Outer Sect Disciple was about to say something when he was abruptly silenced by his fellow disciples.
"Are you looking for death? Senior Brother Gao holds grudges; if he hears you, we’re all done for. You might want to die, but I don’t want to go down with you."
"His cultivation has already reached the Seventh Layer of Meridian Opening. This Sky Peak truly has one freakier person than the next."
Many Outer Sect Disciples poked their heads out from their houses, gazing at the lecherous fat man in the sky with a mix of admiration and disbelief.
"Hehe, Junior Brother, not bad! You've already reached the Meridian Realm Fifth Layer! Haha, we seem to get along well. From now on, I’ll look out for you. Let me tell you, here in the Xuan Yang Sword Sect, up on Sky Peak, I’m your Fourth Senior Brother. My word is law. If anyone dares to bully you, just mention my name, and they'll be scared out of their wits."
Gao Jian's beady little eyes were fixed intently on Qin Tian.
"Then I’ll be in your care from now on!"
Qin Tian cleared his throat and nodded reluctantly.
"As your handsome Senior Brother, I must seriously tell you something," Gao Jian said as he rode his Flying Sword through the vast mountain ranges of the Xuan Yang Sword Sect. He put away his bronze mirror and spoke with a hint of seriousness: "There’s someone on Sky Peak that you absolutely cannot provoke. You must not!"
"Who?"
Qin Tian looked at Gao Jian with confusion. Then, he gasped in shock and turned away; that face was truly hard to look at.
"Du Ziheng."
Gao Jian said this with a tone of fear.
"Is it a stomach ache?"
Qin Tian asked in astonishment.
"It’s a stomach ache! Not Du Ziheng!"
Gao Jian was getting anxious.
"Is it a stomach ache or Du Ziheng?"
Qin Tian felt a sense of chaos.
"Anyway, he's your senior brother. Just don't provoke him; he can bite," Fatty Gao Jian said, seemingly terrified. At the mention of his name, his plump body involuntarily shivered.
"Yeah."
Everyone on Sky Peak seemed to be a weirdo. First, there was this narcissist Gao Jian, and now another guy named Du Ziheng who could bite.
Qin Tian rubbed his head, wondering if he was the only normal person on Sky Peak.
After a while.
Sky Peak.
It was a towering mountain that looked like a long sword thrust into the earth from a distance.
It instilled fear in those who gazed upon it.
"We're here. My mission is complete; I'm off to a date. There are so many beautiful girls with big chests waiting in line for me!"
With an extremely lewd grin, Fatty Gao Jian hurriedly left.
Watching the fat man's retreating figure, Qin Tian couldn't help but gasp in shock.
How desperate were those girls?
Just thinking about it sent chills down his spine.
Qin Tian stepped onto Sky Peak, but before he could take a single step forward, he heard a sudden cold snort.
"Stop!"
Qin Tian was taken aback; he hadn't noticed anyone around him. He halted and looked in the direction of the voice, only to see a very thin figure crouched on a branch of an ancient tree, staring intently at him.
This was a figure as thin as an iron rod, in stark contrast to Gao Jian's earlier plumpness.
"I am already the fifth disciple of Sky Peak!" Qin Tian said with a slight smile.
"I know!" replied the youth, who was as thin as a stick, in a haunting tone.
"Huh?"
"You are the Qin Tian that Second Junior Sister has been paying attention to time and again?"
With a sudden leap, the youth landed on the ground and walked towards Qin Tian.
"Uh, I suppose so!" Qin Tian scratched his head, feeling a bit awkward about the conversation.
"Best to keep your distance from her; you don't deserve it!" The youth smiled lightly and turned to leave.
"Isn't it inappropriate to speak of your junior like that?"
Qin Tian fixed his gaze on the retreating figure and spoke.
"A girl like her is one of a kind; you won't find another in this world. Do you really think someone like you, barely at the Meridian Realm Fifth Layer and not even noteworthy in this small Xuan Yang Sword Sect, has any right to stand by her side?"
The young man, who had suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around. His cold, sharp gaze locked onto Qin Tian's face as he continued.
"Think of it as a beautiful encounter. Not just anyone can be worthy of her. Remember my name! Du Ziheng."
The atmosphere was extremely tense.
"I've already heard your name," Qin Tian replied with a faint smile.
"That's good to know. But if I see you with her again, you'll have to bear the consequences."
With those words, Du Ziheng lifted his foot and walked away into the distance.
"Perhaps I don't have the qualifications now. But thirty years from now, don't underestimate the youth!"
Qin Tian's voice rang out firmly, and his previously relaxed hand suddenly clenched into a fist.
"Perhaps," came Du Ziheng's voice again, but his figure had already vanished.
Unbeknownst to anyone, atop an ancient tree, a figure clad in white like snow was watching this scene unfold.
"Is my intuition wrong?"
After a long pause, she let out a soft sigh.
"Are you really going to place all your hopes on such a young boy?"
Behind her, the space twisted slightly, and a figure slowly emerged, standing beside her.
"Master, have I made a mistake?"
Looking up, Gong Xueyi's stunning face flashed with uncertainty, her beauty marred by a hint of darkness in her eyes.
"His performance, while surpassing many of his peers, is still... far from enough!"
Wu Qingyuan spoke firmly.
"Perhaps I was truly mistaken."
Gong Xueyi lowered her head, and no one knew the turmoil that lay within her heart.
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