Night Without End-Chapter 894 - 439: The Final Realm_2

And her casual remark inadvertently revealed crucial information about herself.

Many didn’t believe it. How could she be a graceful young girl while exhibiting extraordinary power in the Second Realm? Many thought she was intentionally misleading everyone.

Qin Ming remained unfazed, still considering her as a Heavenly Immortal・Elder.

However, he noticed this mysterious figure continued to observe him, seemingly wanting to research him thoroughly.

In such a place, he wasn’t concerned; the New List guarantees the safety and privacy of all who are listed, preventing old monsters from peering into others’ hearts.

Besides, in the city corresponding to this Second Realm, he was the most dangerous person.

The woman in the black skirt spoke, "I hope to have the opportunity to visit you in the future, to be a guest at your Mansion, and engage in friendly matches."

People noticed that the Heavenly Immortal, once cold and aloof, now showed a proactive attitude towards the wooden person.

At this moment, Qin Ming almost mimicked Cao Tian by tilting his neck to look at her.

What does this mean? Her virtual identity failed, but did the woman in the black skirt still want to trace things back to reality to "authentically" encounter him?

Qin Ming said, "Taoist, you don’t accept defeat and want to battle me? You are welcome to step onto the platform."

The Heavenly Immortal shook her head, saying, "There’s no need, as my body is not here, some methods cannot be utilized effectively, and battling again would result in defeat. Well, I mean no harm, truly just wanting to discuss Taoism purely."

She smiled and nodded, the cold and aloof demeanor entirely gone, her torn black dress dancing in the night wind, not detracting from her beauty but instead emphasizing her country-toppling grace.

The woman in the black skirt approached, handing over a piece of pure white jade shell, saying, "Even if you are wary and unwilling to meet in reality, we can still communicate and discuss Taoism through the snail shell."

A few old monsters squinted, recognizing it as a treasure.

"This is a miracle treasure from deep within Wang Yang’s domain, the miraculous pearl from the Seventh Realm’s snow-white Magic Conch, sliced and polished into a jade shell, allowing communication regardless of distance," an elder determined its origin.

According to what he said, from Sky City, it is possible to communicate with people on the ground of Ye State if sufficient Tao Rhythm can be provided, causing the two snail shells to resonate.

Even for an Earth Immortal, this is considered an incredibly valuable miracle treasure.

Qin Ming thought: You say you don’t want to "authentically" encounter me, Heavenly Immortal・Elder, I remember you!

Nonetheless, here he was an esteemed old senior, the most dangerous being; thus, he remained calm, casually accepting it.

"Fine!" He simply responded with one word, appearing cooler than the Heavenly Immortal.

Soon after, he ascended elegantly, stepping on black and white mist, elevating into the night sky, resonating with the New List to see the rewards he could obtain.

The Heavenly Immortal in the black skirt observed this, then drifted away, her cold elegance returning.

"Heavenly Transmission Jade Book... two pages." Qin Ming’s heart was startled; just the first reward was enough to change his expression, prompting him to examine closely and inquire.

Soon, he learned that it was of the same origin as the four leaf Jade Book he obtained in Fangwai Heaven Pure Land, one of the three most difficult True Scriptures on the Immortal Road.

Moreover, it was in fragmented Scripture form.

"Stingy, here it is merely three pages, how dare they offer it as a reward?" Qin Ming complained, as it wasn’t as much as he had already mastered.

The New List displayed text, reminding him that rewards from the First Realm and Second Realm accumulated, causing the Jade Book to likely contain more than just three pages.

Qin Ming scrolled down to view another option: Wishing Pool.

How is this possible?

He revealed surprise, wondering if wishes could indeed come true.

The New List informed him that it only aids cultivation or possibly resolves significant flaws in one’s path; selfish desires such as attaining Heavenly Immortal rank, becoming Lord of Yujing, or marrying a Goddess should not be contemplated.

Qin Ming said, "Then just call it Cultivation Pool."

The New List exhibited subtle emotion; perhaps he genuinely harbored other thoughts?

Qin Ming looked to the next option: life extension by eighty years.

For some old monsters who were nearing exhaustion, this truly posed a fatal temptation.

...

After reviewing all options, Qin Ming stated, "Keep accumulating."

He knew full well that he could only participate in the Third Realm competition next, marking his final appearance on the list, intending to accumulate all rewards for the end.

As for the Fourth Realm, there was no need to think about it, for he had only just entered.

Even those like Cui Chongxiao, Little Tathagata, and legendary figures with Fierce Sun stature from Sky City, as long as the Fourth Realm wasn’t perfected, were mere companions.

He speculated that these individuals would not ascend to the Fourth Realm’s Sword Fighting Platform.

"In the Third Realm, the advantages of the Immortal Road and Esoteric Buddhism manifest; it seems many familiar faces will fiercely battle in the next city and linger."

At this moment, in other cities, a small group expressed dissatisfaction, feeling the wooden person hadn’t competed with the Lord of Yujing, befitting a mere standing life victor.

"If you’re not satisfied, step up and challenge Sect Realm!"

"Am I not allowed to question? His rise is unjust; I believe it’s undeserved."

"If you think you can do better, go ahead, challenge him!"

All these arguments were irrelevant to Qin Ming; he had already set sail and traversed the Nine Heavens, returning to the City Lord’s Mansion in Chixia City.

En route, he had already thrown the snail shell into the internal space of broken cloth, ensuring peace of mind, saving it for a suitable time and place to study.

Meng Xinghai was speechless; Xiao Qin was quite frequent in his comings; twice a day, he’d even returned again.

"Isn’t it mealtime? I’ll accompany Uncle Meng for dinner," Qin Ming laughed.

No choice, he had perfected the Second Realm and needed a new identity to reappear.