When Qin Feng broke through to Martial Grandmaster last year, the Qin family was overjoyed. This also allowed Qin Feng to regain some of his confidence, and even more so, it gave him confidence in his son.
Qin Feng's breakthrough wasn't as shocking as Qinchuan becoming a Martial Path Grandmaster.
When Yue Tian became a Martial Path Grandmaster at 30, it shocked South Sea City. When Qinchuan became a Martial Path Grandmaster at 17, it wasn't just shock that could describe their hearts.
Qin Hai was now at the peak of Martial Path Grade Eight and had a son who was one year old. As an uncle, Qinchuan naturally gave him a big gift.
The third generation looked at Qinchuan and happily asked Qinchuan to talk about what happened during this period of time.
"Brother Chuan, we haven't seen each other for so long. Why didn't you bring me anything?" Qin Yue pouted.
Qinchuan was amused, "Baby and Little Darling didn't even want them and you can't hold back."
"They are little brats and only know how to eat. You gave them all." Qin Xing giggled and hugged Qinchuan's arm.
"I knew you would want them. I can't stay at home for too long." Qinchuan took out some things he prepared for his family.
There were pills, weapons, cultivation techniques, martial techniques, and of course, Energy Strengthening Pills.
To martial artists, these were the most precious things and they loved the most.
Qinchuan had to stay at home for a week. Most of his time was used to help the third generation cultivate.
He also helped his father solidify his Martial Path Grandmaster status so that he could reach Grade One as soon as possible. At the same time, he taught his father the Defensive Dao Technique.
This was the mark and foundation of a Martial Path Grandmaster.
When Qin Feng saw the Defensive Dao Technique, he was shocked. He had seen it before but he didn't expect that one day he would be able to learn it.
On the third day, Qin Feng cultivated his own Defensive Dao Technique.
Defensive Xuan Wind!
A wind current revolved around him.
The form of the protective great dao technique was not very important. The ability was the same. What was important was one's strength. The protective great dao technique was closely related to one's strength, physique, cultivation level, and even comprehension of the Heavenly Dao.
Qin Qing pulled Qinchuan and took out the embroidered clothes that she had personally made for Qinchuan to try. Looking at Qinchuan who had grown a lot taller, she was very happy.
"Auntie, you've become prettier again." Qinchuan smiled.
Sigh, now that you've grown up, the responsibilities on your shoulders have also increased. Are you tired? "Qin Qing helped him adjust his collar.
"Not tired, not tired at all."
"Do you want to see your mother's portrait?" Qin Qing hesitated for a moment before asking.
Qinchuan was startled and nodded. "Yes!"
The two souls of Qinchuan's lives were merged, and he had a yearning for his parents. He treasured everything he had now, and no one could take it away from him. The bloodline that came from his bones and soul was a familial bloodline that time could not cut off. It accompanied him for his entire life.
"Promise me, before you become strong, don't do stupid things. When you have the ability, there is no need to say that you will face it. Right now, you just need to work hard and raise your cultivation." Familial said.
"En, Auntie, I understand!"
Qin Qing took out a scroll and slowly opened it on the table.
This was the portrait of a young woman. Her appearance and charm were all drawn out. She was very young, very beautiful, and had an indescribable temperament. She was dignified, elegant, and there was a faint majestic aura between her brows.
Her beauty and aura did not belong to Zhai Xing. She was definitely not the daughter of an ordinary family.
This was his mother. Qinchuan looked at her blankly. It was a pity that he did not know where she was or what had happened.
The person that Yun Family Head spoke of, who was that person? Would that person come to find him?
"Chuan 'er!"
Qinchuan came back to his senses. "Auntie, I understand. Don't worry!"
Seeing Qinchuan's confident look, Qin Qing nodded and smiled. "I will give this scroll to you!"
Qinchuan happily rolled up the scroll and kept it in his mustard seed.
The happy days were very short. Unknowingly, a week had passed. It was time for Qinchuan to leave. The Qin Family was extremely reluctant, but they knew that Qinchuan would carry the fate of the Qin Family.
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After bidding farewell to his family, Qinchuan headed straight for Jiuling Mountain.
That was where the great sect, Jiuling Sect, was located.
Qinchuan's speed was very fast. He traveled during the day and rested at night.
On this day, Qinchuan saw a mountain range in the distance. It was hazy and magnificent.
Qin Chuan's single step covered more than 30 meters. Although it looked extremely dangerous, Qin Chuan's World Crossing Steps would not be life-threatening even if he could not cross it.
Qinchuan could borrow strength from the air and jump again. Therefore, the abyss could not stop him.
Landing!
Qinchuan stopped and looked at the mountain range in front of him. The mountain range was covered in clouds, but he could see the rough outline. It was majestic and steep.
This was the Jiuling Mountain!
Golden God's Eye!
Qin Chuan was shocked by what he saw. There were actually nine spirit veins in the mountain, and they didn't interfere with each other. They stretched and contracted, and there seemed to be a mysterious formation in the mountain that prevented the spirit veins from flowing away.
The majestic mountain range gave one the feeling of looking up to it. There seemed to be a strange charm on the mountain, giving people a sense of oppression. This was the power of a mountain.
Jiuling Mountain was surrounded by a bottomless abyss. Fog was everywhere, and the smooth walls were like mirrors. Just looking at it would send chills down one's spine.
After looking for a while, Qin Chuan found the entrance. There was only one entrance. As for whether or not there were other exits, he didn't know. If he had a flying mount, he could also leave from any place. Of course, he didn't know if there were any arrays or restrictions in the surroundings. If there were, the consequences would be obvious.
He flew for tens of miles and followed the rugged path until he reached the end.
Eh!
Qinchuan realized that there was a huge group of people in front of him.
After thinking about it, he understood. This was the time when the Jiuling Sect recruited disciples once every five years. There were hundreds of people here.
Qinchuan walked over.
Most of them were 17-18 years old, and their talents were high. Most of them were led by their elders. Logically speaking, Zhai Xing should have brought Qinchuan here.
"Eh, Elder Chen, you are here too!"
A middle-aged man smiled. His voice was loud and clear, and his aura was extraordinary.
There was a young girl behind him. She was 17-18 years old, and her cultivation was at the first level of the Martial Grandmaster Realm.
"Elder Yang, you are here too!"
Qinchuan was stunned when he heard this voice. He turned his head and saw that it was Chen Hong, Elder Chen Hong of the Tianyuan Sect in the Wave Moon County.
There were two people behind him. One was a young man in black, and the other was a shy young man.
Elder Yang was an elder of the Tianyuan Sect in the Tianfeng County of the Fengyang Dynasty.
As they spoke, Chen Hong suddenly saw Qinchuan and was shocked, "Why are you here?"
"Elder Chen, do you know this kid?" Elder Yang asked curiously.
"Disciple of the Zhai Xing Sect!" Chen Hong said.