Chapter 1364: Chapter 576: Outer Demon—Obstruction Becomes Motivation (2)

When thinking of these large organizations, Qin Ming inevitably thought of the Saints, that old monster was unfathomable, widely spreading "seeds" in the sky, truly making people apprehensive.

"Also, have the other Ancestor Masters on the Newborn Road who cultivated Chaos Force really all completely perished?"

If there are others still alive, then the Newborn Road is not that simple.

...

Cheng Cheng sighed: "Brother Qin, this is at the Heart Inquiry Pass, seeing the road ahead, is he really going to enter the Fourth Realm? It’s truly too fast, back then, he was one or two Great Realms lower than us."

Pei Shuyan nodded, feeling quite touched. Recalling the past, Qin Ming was, in their eyes, still a Little Cultivator, not on the same level as them at all.

In just a few years, the Little Cultivator was about to surpass them. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Bai Meng moved his mouth but restrained himself, thinking that at a crucial moment, he could hold his tongue and keep secrets.

Actually, after the Supreme Blood Battle ended, on the way back from the Outer Domain, Mr. Pei also almost touched upon the truth.

Unfortunately, at that time, when Yu Gen Sheng, Qin Ming, and Tang Yushang fought against the strong figure from Traveler Civilization, Pei Shuyan fainted in pain and was carried far away by Bai Meng.

Yao Ruoxian suspected Qin Ming’s true realm more than once, but when thinking rationally, she felt she was overthinking it. In the world, who can become a Grandmaster in a few years?

Qin Ming walked out of the Pure Land, immediately bid farewell to everyone, and planned to return to Shuangshu Village for seclusion, determined not to leave the Black and White Mountain unless he firmly seized the opportunity to become a Grandmaster.

Mr. Pei said, "Brother Qin’s combat strength was already above ours, and now he is about to break through a major pass. If we do not work hard, we will be surpassed in realm."

He resolved to toil in cultivation and return to the Outer World to break through.

Cheng Cheng nodded, "Newborn Road, in the early twenties, reaching the Fourth Realm, these elements combined are indeed a remarkable achievement that shakes the ten directions, deserving the side-eye of past Ancestor Masters."

Bai Meng felt itchy and wanted to say, wrong, Brother Ming is higher than your estimation by one Great Realm.

He could already imagine that in the near future, when Brother Ming’s true strength is exposed, it would cause a "landslide and tsunami."

Among the people present, he felt that only his elder sister could stand shoulder to shoulder with Brother Ming.

Of course, if he could lift the curse left by his ancestors, he also had a chance to follow suit.

At this moment, Tang Yushang felt a great sense of crisis, constantly thinking about winning one game, wanting to outshine Qin Ming, but she couldn’t suppress him.

Determined to fight hard this time, she decided to thoroughly sever the first set of bloodline shackles within her body.

As for the second set of bloodline manacles that appeared after being baptized by the radiant ascension rain, they became a powerful motivation for her to break free and unleash all her potential.\p>

Qin Ming quietly returned to Shuangshu Village, officially beginning seclusion for the final preparation to become a Grandmaster.

In the Black and White Mountain Territory, he fell into the Enlightenment Realm, unwavering, steady as a rock, while outside, "evil winds" blew, stirring up various "storms."

Within mere days, rumors were everywhere.

"Have you heard? On the Sword Fighting Platform back in the day, that mysterious strong figure who ’pierced Thirty-Six Heavens with One Sword’ was possibly Qin Ming!"

This news truly shook all parties.

The key was that some celebrities were also discussing it, making the impact even larger.

In such circumstances, various heated discussions erupted loudly.

This is precisely why multiple "external factors," friendly, malicious, tangled, appeared and converged towards the Black and White Mountain Territory.

However, a generation’s Beast God, notorious and acclaimed as the Unparalleled Sword Immortal, made various people scared to barge in recklessly for now.

In this tense atmosphere, Qin Ming remained unshaken, finding, within just two days, that his Chaos Force had become even more harmonious.

He was surprised, this progress was far faster than he had imagined.

"Truly perfect and flawless without needing months at a time." He was full of confidence.

At the same time, he was researching a kind of Miao Technique, intending to transform one Primordial Qi into Taiyi, Sect Realm, and One Sword, without expending his Origin.

After all, he brought out three bodies from Longevity Ridge, all Daoist Body and Divine Embryo, aside from exploring the True Form Tribulation, they should also be utilized often, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

Outside, some worried for Qin Ming.

Others awaited his misfortune, ready for a bloody show.

In this crucial moment, it was highly sensitive.

Qin Ming heard some things, wanting him to prove himself? His only response was, scram.

However, if the opportunity was appropriate, he would like to simply declare, not permitting people to smear his "innocent name" for no reason.

Under such pressure, he found his progress accelerated, feeling himself to have a strong resistance to pressure, very suitable for sitting in seclusion under such harsh conditions.

The external storms made him more resilient, step by step, raising his own essence, solidifying a terrifying foundation.

"External factors" emerged, even being termed "outer demons," to Qin Ming, these storms and struggles were demons obstructing the path.

All kinds of evil winds blew fiercely, storms arose frequently, with numerous external factors, naturally attracting all kinds of people.

As it stands when many suspect Qin Ming to be One Sword, the cultivation techniques he practiced also drew scrutiny, even catching the eyes of a small group.

Most notably scrutinized was the Silk Scripture.

In reality, regarding the Chaos Force inheritance, it is impossible for it to stop; in several ancestral courts along the Newborn Road, they likely seal the ancient books.

However, this scripture seen as having severe hazards was long treated like a Demon Scripture by subsequent disciples, drowned in the dust of history within piles of old paper.

The Pu Gong Lineage, on the other hand, always continued this inheritance and could be approached for apprenticeship.

But some dug into the foundation, thinking that over nine hundred years ago, the Silk Scripture from Master Qin’s lineage might have been unusual, thus becoming more concerned and fixated.

They believed that Qin Ming himself could navigate the path without guidance from others, perhaps connected to this slightly unconventional True Scripture.

This saying circulated in small circles.

Even though Qin Ming was far in Black and White Mountain, someone warned him to be cautious and vigilant.

Qin Ming chuckled silently, his family-inherited Silk Scripture was incomplete, torn with half a volume missing. Without resonance methods, he couldn’t see the full text.

Moreover, he primarily cultivates the refined version recorded in the Temple.

The so-called family-inherited Silk Scripture is special, merely baseless rumors.

Could those people seriously think that upon obtaining the Silk Scripture, they too can navigate the path and cultivate perfect Chaos Force?

Qin Ming’s lips curled up, with a slightly chilly air.

"Hm, progress has accelerated again, the external pressure is truly my driving force." He was very satisfied with the results of his hard cultivation.

Outside, this topic continued.

Currently, even some celebrities are discussing it.

"I’ve heard, Qin Ming’s Silk Scripture once fell into the Cui Family, they might have copied it down, right? That noble family might possess such a Secret Book."

"Oh, is that so? I wonder if we can borrow it from the Cui Family."

"I think, it’s a possible request."

At this time, the Cui Family was shocked by external rumors, from top to bottom, feeling like the sky had collapsed. If Qin Ming truly is One Sword, it was simply unimaginable.

Back then, what kind of genius did they miss?

Initially, they held a good hand, but squandered it completely.

In this era, even the most powerful forces like the Star Mountain, Thunder Marsh Palace, Huang Family, do not have the privilege to discard One Sword as a "forgone piece," yet the Cui Family did just that.

"I think... the possibility is low!"

"This is like a fantasy tale, I don’t believe it."

"What if it really is him?"

With this last sentence, everyone in the Cui Family fell silent.

Recently, Cui Chongxiao’s face became more ice-cold, believing the rumors were not credible, yet his mood grew increasingly foul.

His demeanor was akin to having postpartum depression.

In Black and White Mountain, within Qin Ming’s body, his meridians were like great dragons, various orifices like Immortal Lakes, external radiant rain steaming, as he stood beneath Heibai Dual Trees, his large sleeves fluttering in the wind and snow, as if about to ascend as an immortal.

"Perhaps, it is time to consider cultivating that Holy Object." His expression was solemn, now beginning to try, once reaching the Grandmaster Realm, it may become a "climate."

Regarding the Fifth Realm, he made various preparations, seeking the best.

Some Miao Techniques, some methods, he persistently studied and analyzed, like transcending the Nine-colored Sword Qi Domain, he diligently explored all along, constantly seeking a path.

In these last few months, he aimed to refine himself, carefully study various protecting the path methods, ensuring that after entering the Grandmaster Domain, not only can he face the True Form Tribulation but also further raise the upper limit.

Today, he prepared a leave note, but at the last moment deleted it, feeling directly requesting leave was less fitting than writing a small Chapter for transition.