Su Qing defeated Qiu Zigen, and she coldly stared at Qiu Zigen's corpse.
She had absolutely no liking for Qiu Zigen.
Below the stage, the Xuanling Sect disciples were all surprised that Su Qing was so decisive, actually chopping Qiu Zigen in half. It wasn't until they discovered that the barrier above the arena was an absolute defense that would fight to the death that they were left with nothing but hatred for the Wuji Sect.
Yun Luoyan and Bai Xiao were also furious.
"How dare people from the Wuji Sect do this in our Xuanling Sect! They have no bottom line at all." Yun Luoyan clenched her fists.
Bai Xiao snorted coldly and said, "Our Xuanling Sect protects its disciples very well. Actually, it's extremely dark outside. In the future, if you encounter disciples from other sects, you should be more careful."
“That’s right, Su Qing really taught us Xuanling Sect disciples a good lesson this time.” Liu Xuan walked over at some point and chimed in.
At this moment, Xi Ran saw Qiu Zigen being killed and was already pale with fright.
She had dealt with Qiu Zigen before, and even received his help to successfully establish her foundation.
When Xi Ran entered the Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map, she teamed up with Qiu Zigen. Unexpectedly, Qiu Zigen, a disciple of the Wuji Sect, was so shameless, and now he has been killed by Su Qing with a single sword.
Su Qing jumped down from the arena and looked at the stage, only to find that Wen Yutian was no longer there.
"Sect Leader, what about the Seven-Colored Primordial Tower?"
The Xuanling Sect Master's face was ashen. The person sitting here with him just now was only Wen Yutian's clone. Now that the clone had dispersed, there was nowhere to find the Seven-Colored Primordial Tower.
"The Seven-Colored Primordial Tower is gone, but I have a storage space here that's no worse than the Seven-Colored Primordial Tower. I'll give this to you." The Xuanling Sect Master gritted his teeth and took out a treasure.
This is a gourd, and this gourd shimmers with seven-colored light.
"This is a natural treasure of the Boundless Continent. It contains its own vast and expansive space, which even living beings can enter and store in their sea of consciousness. Today, Su Qing, a disciple of the Xuanling Sect, has rendered meritorious service by killing Qiu Zigen of the Wuji Sect. Entering this Primordial Gourd is a reward for her." The Xuanling Sect leader said, handing the Primordial Gourd to Su Qing.
Su Qing stared in astonishment at the Primordial Gourd, her heart filled with shock.
My goodness, this Primordial Gourd is naturally formed and nurtured by nature, with its own internal space. It is clearly a primordial spiritual treasure.
After eagerly using her divine sense to investigate, Su Qing was extremely satisfied.
"Thank you for the reward, Sect Leader!"
Su Qing was delighted with the Primordial Gourd she had acquired. She looked at it from every angle, admiring it from every angle.
Looking at Su Qing's appearance, Ancestor Gu Yueli thought to himself, "Oh dear, my disciple likes this kind of thing? I remember I also got some good things before. I'll find them one day and give them all to my good disciple as toys."
"Cough cough cough!"
The Xuanling Sect leader coughed twice as a reminder, and Su Qing then put away the Hongmeng Gourd.
Because of Qiu Zigen's disruption, everyone's challenges have stopped. Now that Su Qing has killed Qiu Zigen, everyone is still excited and has no interest in continuing the arena competition. So, we'll disperse for today and continue tomorrow.
Gu Yueli brought Su Qing back to the blessed land. He liked his disciple more and more as he looked at her, and took out a treasured cultivation manual and handed it to Su Qing.
"I obtained this by chance, and it is most suitable for Foundation Establishment stage cultivation," Gu Yueli said. "When I obtained this cultivation technique, I was already in the Core Formation stage, and cultivation had become a useless skill. Now, it has found a good successor! You should cultivate it well. If you master this technique, I guarantee you will be able to fly through the sky and escape into the earth, and be omnipotent."
ah?
That's amazing?
Su Qing looked at the tattered booklet in her hand and couldn't see anything special about it.
Holding the booklet, Su Qing returned to her lodgings and sat cross-legged on a futon. She couldn't see anything special about the booklet.
"The name is quite intimidating, Nine Heavens Divine Thunder."
Su Qing turned to the first page and saw a bird-man with wings.
That's right, it's a birdman. What normal person has wings?
At first, Su Qing thought it was a demonic beast, but upon closer inspection, she realized that it was clearly a cultivator. As for the wings on his back, Su Qing's eyes widened; they were actually formed from lightning.
This Nine Heavens Divine Thunder is interesting!
Su Qing had already begun to imagine herself flapping her wings, formed from lightning, and soaring through the sky like a roc.
Su Qing actually really liked the feeling of flying in the air. Flying on a sword was thrilling, but nothing beats the thrill and excitement of having wings of her own.
Su Qing couldn't help but probe the book of Nine Heavens Divine Thunder with her divine sense.
"boom!"
Su Qing felt a vast space suddenly appear in her sea of consciousness, in which a cultivator with lightning wings was hovering in the air.
Only then did Su Qing realize that he was a young cultivator with long, black hair that reached his ankles. He was sitting with his arms crossed and his bright black eyes staring at her.
"After hundreds of years, finally someone is willing to inherit my legacy!"
Su Qing looked up at the boy, her brows furrowing slightly.
My neck is so tired from looking up at the other person like this!
If only I could conjure up a pair of lightning wings...
Thinking this, purple lightning began to appear on Su Qing's body.
Previously, Su Qing had used lightning-attribute spiritual power to condense a purple armor mask; now, she had condensed a wing...
Su Qing looked at the boy opposite her, whose wings were like feathers. She didn't like such heavy wings at all; she preferred light and graceful wings.
For example, the wings of a bee, the wings of a dragonfly...
Thinking this, the purple lightning first condensed into an outer outline, and Su Qing condensed into the wings of a butterfly.
"She has good aptitude and is quite intelligent, but those wings are far too insignificant!" The cultivator looked at the outline of the wings behind Su Qing and sneered, "Woman, you truly lack lofty ambitions!"
"Hey, what gives you the right to talk about us women like that!" Su Qing was displeased. At this moment, her wings suddenly grew larger, reaching a height of tens of meters.
The moment Su Qing's wings took shape, she herself rose into the air.
Su Qing floated in the air, looking at the boy.
Never give up!
Even if I accept your legacy, I will never admit defeat!
"Interesting, very interesting!" the boy laughed.
Just then, Su Qing's wings changed. Long, light feathers appeared on her wings, spreading across her entire wings. Then, with a whoosh, her wings were not only enveloped in purple lightning, but also burst into flames.
Flames shot into the sky, and Su Qing lowered her eyes slightly. At this moment, she actually condensed the wings of the Vermilion Bird, one of the four divine beasts!
"May I ask, senior, how are my wings?"
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