Official Synopsis: Spiritual energy has revived, and martial arts have risen. Shen Qian awakens an AFK (Away From Keyboard) system and walks towards the peak of martial arts.
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"What do we do now?" This sudden turn of events left everyone somewhat hesitant, and Ying Li asked.
"Let's go to Wanren Mountain too!"
After a brief moment of thought, Ji Wen quickly made a decision.
"Leaving aside the fact that Wanren Mountain is a treasure trove that easily gathers geniuses, now that the Giant Spirit God has issued a kill order against Shen Qian, Shen Qian is also a walking treasure trove. Tell me, within at least the Third Heaven, how many secret realm treasures can rival a rare body-refining technique?"
Everyone nodded.
Where geniuses congregate, competition is bound to arise, which also presents them with an opportunity.
"Brother Jiang Ming, what other ideas do you have?"
While everyone was discussing, Ji Wen noticed that Jiang Ming was distracted and asked in surprise.
"I...it's nothing."
Jiang Ming shook his head, ultimately deciding not to voice the absurd guess in his mind.
But he suddenly remembered that Shen Qian seemed to have a long sword as well.
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Mount Wanren is located at the very depths of the Triple Heaven Battlefield.
When the towering, solitary peak finally came into view of Shen Qian and Wu Ling, two hours had passed since the true god of the Giant Spirit Clan issued the kill order.
Wu Ling was filled with worry, but Chen Qian seemed completely unconcerned.
By the time the Giant Spirit God appeared, Shen Qian had already killed more than thirty geniuses of the Giant Spirit Clan.
In other words, there's no turning back for him.
As for Wu Ling's suggestion to temporarily avoid going to Wanren Mountain, it was directly rejected by Shen Qian.
Where he goes is no longer important. As long as the Giant Spirit God's order to kill him exists, the geniuses of the Giant Spirit Clan will launch an attack to kill him sooner or later.
Besides, Shen Qian wouldn't change his plans just because of the threat from a mere giant spirit god; he absolutely had to get the Sky-Mending Stone!
"Mount Wanren is a legendary gathering place for divine weapons. The Jiuli tribe worships the god of weapons, and divine weapons are of great significance to them. Therefore, the attraction of Mount Wanren in the third heaven is even greater than that of the treasures in the fourth and fifth heavens. When they enter the battlefield of ten thousand tribes, they will definitely head straight here."
Wu Ling pointed to the solitary peak in the distance and said.
In order to save time, Shen Qian estimated that the geniuses who wanted to take his head had not yet arrived. After a moment's thought, Shen Qian told Wu Ling to wait where she was, while he disappeared into thin air in a flash.
About half an hour later, Shen Qian returned. Wu Ling smelled something strange on him and asked in confusion, "What did you go to do?"
"I've made some small arrangements, just in case." Shen Qian didn't explain in detail, but waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to Wanren Mountain and take a look. Hopefully, the Jiuli tribe is really here."
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No one can say for sure how high Wanren Mountain is.
From a distance, it appears to be only a thousand meters high, but the closer you get, the taller it becomes. When you finally reach the foot of Wanren Mountain, it seems to be ten thousand feet high, with no top in sight.
Its four sides are steep, as if cleaved by a knife, and countless weapons are stuck in those smooth mountain walls.
Their styles are incredibly diverse, including not only common swords, spears, and halberds, but also chains, hammers, bronze drums, and so on.
Their sizes vary greatly; small weapons may be only as thick as a person's forearm, while huge weapons can be hundreds of meters long and wide just from the handle.
At this moment, at the foot of Mount Wanren, hundreds of burly human men gathered in the shadows, looking up at the towering Mount Wanren, and then at the stone statues standing at the foot of Mount Wanren, their faces showing reluctance.
They all had distinctive long, fiery red hair, and their bare chests were adorned with images of various weapons. All eyes were fixed on the burly young man who lived there.
"Chief, there are so many three-colored giants guarding this Ten Thousand Ren Mountain, what should we do?"
Someone frowned and asked.
Even the arrogant young man called the leader hesitated.
"These three-colored giants are only around the early stage of the God Realm. I can crush them all by myself. But that damned Nether Iron Clan is still lurking somewhere. If they suddenly attack while we're dealing with those three-colored giants, then we'll be in danger!"
The young man gritted his teeth and said.
"Cough cough..."
Upon hearing this, the people around coughed and looked around.
"What do you mean by this?" the young man asked, somewhat displeased. "Do you think I can't do it? There are only a few hundred tri-colored giants here..."
Before the young man could finish speaking, a thunderous sound suddenly rang out in mid-air. Before the Jiuli youths could react, two figures landed heavily in front of them amidst a cloud of dust.
"who?"
The Jiuli tribe members were initially wary, but relaxed slightly when they saw that the two were also human, though their faces still showed unwelcoming expressions.
"You are... the Ninth Princess of the You Clan?" The young leader seemed to recognize Wu Ling's identity. "What are you doing here?"
As for Shen Qian, who was standing next to Wu Ling, he was simply ignored as a follower or something similar.
"He is the current leader of the Jiuli tribe, named Chi You, and he is surrounded by his fellow Jiuli people."
Wu Ling introduced herself directly to Shen Qian.
"Chi You?"
Shen Qian paused for a moment upon hearing the name.
At this moment, the young leader seemed to realize that Shen Qian's status was higher, because Wu Ling actually took a step back and stood behind Shen Qian.
Then Chi You looked at Chen Qian and asked, "And who are you?"
"My name is Shen Qian, and I'm here to discuss a deal with you."
At this moment, Shen Qian had already dispelled the chaotic thoughts in his mind. He secretly sized up the burly young man, paused slightly on the giant axe on the young man's back, and then spoke.
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