â¦Meanwhile, on the Reaperâs Platform in the Ocean of Deathâ¦
Deathâs Servant glanced at Progenitor Wen Dao and the others standing a distance away, before a grin appeared on his face as he said in a loud tone, âThis is the Reaperâs Platform. The trial is split into two parts. First, you will have to ascend the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps! Only those who succeed in doing so will be able to place their hands on the black pillar to test their Martial Spiritâs rank!â
His voice was extremely loud, which served as a shocking thunder in the Ocean of Death. Even the crowd on the shore could hear it clearly.
âLetâs begin!â
Deathâs Servant announced.
Xiao Zhonghuang, surrounded by Peak Leader Yang and his crew, placed his hands behind himself while ascending the steps, taking one step at a time like an emperor.
The crowd could feel their hearts hanging in their throat.
A first-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit!
The improvements to his Martial Skill Talent from the Heart of Bodhi and Dao Liquid!
How outstanding would Xiao Zhonghuangâs Martial Skill Talent be?
âDo any of you have elixirs that could raise oneâs Martial Skill Talent?â
Gong Yang suddenly spoke. His eyes flickered with determination.
âMm?â
Princess Miao Miao and the Longhu Dominator Beast were startled.
What was he planning to do?
âIâm afraid Qin Nan would need some extra time before he arrives.â Gong Yang spoke calmly, âTherefore, before he returns, I will deal with Xiao Zhonghuang, and maybe Qin Nan wonât even need to dirty his hands against someone like Xiao Zhonghuang!â
Princess Miao Miao and the rest were stunned hearing the words.
Where did Gong Yang get his confidence from?
Everyone knew that Xiao Zhonghuang possessed a first-grade Di ranked Martial Spirit!
Deathâs Servant, who was standing on the Reaperâs Platform, snapped after hearing their discussion, âOnly the elixirs from the Ocean of Death are effective here. As for the elixirs you acquire somewhere else, no matter how much you consume, it will not have any effectâ¦â
Gong Yang squinted and nodded his head slightly after hearing this.
Since he could not rely on elixirs, competing with his Martial Spirit was the only way!
Under the crowdâs gaze, Gong Yang arrived at the bottom of the steps and began ascending them.
His action immediately captured the attention of Xiao Zhonghuangâs crew and the crowd of rogue cultivators.
âWho is this guy?â
âWhy have I never seen him before?â
âIs he a newly recruited genius from the Qinglong Sacred Area?â
âThatâs strange, if heâs someone famous, we would know his identity!â
ââ¦â¦â
Progenitor Wen Dao and Sacred Leader Feiyang frowned after seeing this.
It took them a great effort just to get rid of Qin Nan. Why was there another genius now?
Xiao Zhonghuang let out a scornful laugh after seeing Gong Yangâs action, âTrying to compete against me? So, whatâs the rank of your Martial Spirit? Seventh-grade Xuan ranked? Or Eighth-grade Xuan ranked?â
In Xiao Zhonghuangâs opinion, someone like Gong Yang would at most possess an eighth-grade Xuan ranked Martial Spirit.
After all, a tenth-grade Xuan ranked genius would not be unknown to the public.
âDo you think so?â
Gong Yangâs eyes turned icy as he took a big step forward. A blinding golden glow was emitted from his back, together with nine ancient figures, combining into a terrifying aura.
At that instant, the expressions of Xiao Zhonghuang, Deathâs Servant, and the rest changed tremendously.
The figures of Progenitor Wen Dao, Sacred Leader Feiyang, and the crowd shuddered violently.
A golden ray!
That manâs Martial Spirit was first-grade Di ranked?
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â¦Ocean of Death, the Mengpo Riverâ¦
Qin Nan could feel himself sinking into an abyss. He had lost track of time when a blinding light penetrated his mind and woke him up. His eyes eventually sprang open.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he could see the grey sky, which caused him to be shocked.
Where am I?
Am I dead?
As his mind was filled with doubts, a calm voice echoed in his ears, âYouâre awake.â
Qin Nan was taken by surprise, and immediately raised his head. He could see a woman sitting on a stone bench three zhang away from him while being busy organizing the tea set in her hands.
Her hair was so long that it was touching the ground. She possessed attractive facial features, while her figure emitted an elegant aura. One would never feel bored after looking at her countless times.
âYou areâ¦â
Qin Nan was confused.
He immediately recalled something, and checked his bodyâs condition. He realized that his Thirty-Three-Dragon-Lined Golden Nascent Soul was still active in his body, while his heart continued to beat rapidly.
In other words⦠He wasnât dead!
âIs she the one that saved me?â
A question flickered across his mind.
Before Qin Nan could say anything, the woman waved her hand and a few badges appeared in it. She then spoke in a calm tone, âWho are you to Tang Qingshan?â
The badges were the ones given to him by the Imperial Exterminator, Peak Leader Duanmu, and the others.
Qin Nan was startled, before a sudden thought came to him.
Tang Qingshan!
Who else would be related to Tang Qingshan in the Ocean of Death?
The only one could be his Junior Sister!
Qin Nan recalled that Senior Tang Qingshan had mentioned that his Junior Sister had turned into a dead soul in the Ocean of Death!
However, judging from the appearance of this woman before him, why didnât she look like a dead soul?
âSenior, Iâm a disciple of the Qinglong Sacred Area!â Qin Nan decided to prove his speculation, âAre you Senior Tang Qingshanâs Junior Sister?â
The woman was slightly startled. Her face was then filled with a nostalgic expression.
Iâm not sure if sheâs recalling her past, or something else.
âHowâs the Qinglong Sacred Area?â The woman calmly spoke without answering Qin Nanâs question.
Qin Nan was convinced that this woman was Tang Qingshanâs Junior Sister judging from her reaction. As for why she could retain her appearance, he would have to wait for her explanation.
Qin Nan thoroughly explained the incidents taking place at the Qinglong Sacred Area.
âProgenitor Wen Dao, Deathâs Servant, Sacred Leader Feiyangâ¦â
The womanâs eyes turned icy as a shocking aura was emitted from her body, âHundreds of years! Itâs been a few hundred years! They still dare to target my godfather and the Qinglong Sacred Area! Very well!â
The entire place trembled vigorously due to the womanâs rage.
Qin Nanâs expression changed slightly.
He had not expected the woman to possess such a powerful aura.
The aura surpassed Deathâs Servantâs without a doubt!
What⦠what exactly was going on?
A while later, the woman finally withdrew her aura as she glanced at Qin Nan and said, âI am Meng Jiangnu[1], Sacred Leader Qinglongâs goddaughter and Tang Qingshanâs Junior Sister. Of course, these are my past identities. As for now, Iâm the spirit of the Mengpo River!â
Following the sentence, the entire place experienced a tremendous change.
Qin Nan finally came to a realization. The expression on his face froze entirely.
Translator: XephiZ
Editor: DOCuinn