Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree Chapter 1262 - 453: Just How Powerful Are Transcenders?3

Upon confirming that Qi Tian already "has a master," Saint Wutian’s interest imdiately waned, and his initial enthusiasm dissipated significantly.

After a slight nod, he beckoned Sky Wolf to accompany Qi Tian’s departure, while he remained at the door.

Once Qi Tian had left, only Wutian and the old man guarding the door remained.

"Senior Brother Luo, how is Uncle Master?" Wutian inquired through voice transmission.

The old man didn’t even lift his eyelids, speaking with closed eyes:

"Just now, a Tribulation Soldier voluntarily joined, and Uncle Master also awakened the past events, becoming much more stable than before, truly possessing so of the deanor of the Ancestor Master’s direct disciple."

"A Tribulation Soldier voluntarily joined?" Wutian asked in shock, "Are you talking about the legendary Tribulation Weapon? Does Young Uncle Master have such fortune? Or is this a thod left by the Ancestor Master?!"

"It must be the Divine Weapon that Uncle Master wielded in his past life that ca to join him," the old man said. "No surprise, it should have been brought by that young man just now."

Wutian smiled, "So, he is indeed our lucky star. Perhaps we’ll still need to trouble him in the future."

The old man suddenly lifted his slightly drooping head, his eyes narrowing, "Not long ago, the Pantheon sent a ssage asking if we recently have a new ’anchor’ appearing."

Wutian’s expression turned cold, "What do they an? Are they targeting Young Uncle Master?"

"Probably not," the old man shook his head, hesitatingly saying, "It seems like soone activated the Dao Trace left by that female Ancestor Master and started a Tao Struggle."

Wutian couldn’t help but shiver, "Wouldn’t that an no remains left?"

A battle in the sa realm before Transcendence, fear that even the Ancestor Master would be at the rcy of that one!

The old man gave him a sidelong glance, "If indeed, there are no remains left, would the Pantheon send a special ssage to ask us?"

Wutian took a deep breath filled with rich Dao Rhy, "Soone survived the Tao Struggle with that one? The Pantheon also found this era’s anchor?! No way! They didn’t find the person and mistakenly believe the person is with us?"

Wutian seed to suddenly rember sothing, sharply looking toward the door, his gaze seemingly piercing through the Void.

Could it be...

Impossible, right?

...

Ji Jingqiu walked through the door.

Unexpectedly, behind the door was just a study, wherein a courtyard lotus pond was visible through the window, with a classic and antique ambiance inside. A censer in the room was burning Divine Incense, helping one get closer to the Tao.

Behind the desk stood a red-lipped, white-toothed youth, by his side hung a Heavenly Blade that could slash anything, yet at this mont, it was extraordinarily ta, allowing the young man to gently stroke the finest point of the blade without getting hurt.

Marshal Qin in his youth...

Ji Jingqiu blinked.

Before Ji Jingqiu could speak, the youth spoke first without lifting his head:

"My mind has long been tranquil, as calm as Qingchuan."

"In this life, I go by Qin Qingchuan, and have no karma entanglent with the Yanhuang Federation."

Ji Jingqiu couldn’t help but be dumbfounded.

The youth didn’t care about Ji Jingqiu’s reaction and continued:

"The reason I appear here has a bit to do with Qingshan. Back in the day, Qingshan plundered the Desolate Sky’s treasury empty, and when the old Dao Ancestor of Desolate Sky took action, I stepped in to et him, triggering the Dao Trace imprint hidden in Desolate Sky during the process."

Ji Jingqiu vaguely rembered this.

Decades ago, after the Great Universe and Three Thousand Yanfu communicated, the identities and achievents of various predecessors from ten thousand years ago were also exposed.

Among them was Marshal Yang’s past entanglent with Desolate Sky.

Unexpectedly, there was this kind of past...

Ji Jingqiu instinctively asked, "Does Marshal Ji know?"

Qin Tianfeng—now Qin Qingchuan, glanced at Ji Jingqiu and said:

"He is aware. Do you suspect that our appearance here is all part of his plan?"

"Don’t deify this guy; his path of destiny can only calculate the result, not deduce the process."

"Perhaps our encounter here truly has his influence, but that’s definitely not the main reason; it’s only his playing along with the situation."

Ji Jingqiu pondered silently for a mont, then slowly spoke: "Uncle Master Qin, when I ca in, outside the Divine Mountain I saw a familiar figure, soone also from the Federation, nad Zhang Tiancheng."

Qin Qingchuan said flatly:

"I have an impression; strictly speaking, the Federation indeed owes him sothing. We few are sowhat aware of this, but from the start, we never intended to repay. There are many things in this heaven and earth that don’t speak of right or wrong, only of life or death."

"Letting him reincarnate into the Federation, and live till now, it’s rare to find people like us in the world."

Ji Jingqiu was speechless.

It’s really true that in so ways the Federation owes Zhang Tiancheng.

And the attitude represented by Marshal Qin among the Seven Marshals surprised him even more.

Bad news, indeed owe.

Good news, not planning on repaying.

Ji Jingqiu wanted to ask more about Zhang Tiancheng, but was interrupted by Marshal Qin.

"You need not concern yourself with his matters; should real conflicts arise later, fight and kill."

"Since you’re here, stay and help with so tasks."

Ji Jingqiu blinked and asked, "Doesn’t this count as reconsidering karma with the Federation, Uncle Master?"

Qin Qingchuan replied ambiguously, "If you don’t wish it, you can cross the Sea of Realms alone to return ho; I won’t send anyone to escort you back."

Within the Inner World.

Ji Jingqiu asked, "Did Marshal Qin always behave like this?"

"Pretty much, he’s always quite awkward; soone who chants to act in accordance with heaven certainly isn’t a normal person," Hel clicked his tongue.

Finally.

"I have one more question—"

Ji Jingqiu’s expression beca solemn, directly looking at Marshal Qin, who was now just a youth:

"How truly strong is the Transcendence Domain?"

Qin Qingchuan’s gaze fell on the desk, where he took out a painting depicting Kunpeng Carrying the Blue Sky.

On the painting, each stroke shone brightly, flowing with mysterious Dao Rhy.

"This painting was left by Master Ning, depicting a predecessor in the Transcendence Domain from years ago, preserving a trace of divine charm, and just this painting—"

Qin Qingchuan’s gaze slightly dazed at this mont, softly said:

"Can kill over ninety-nine percent of True Saints in the Sea of Realms."

Ji Jingqiu fell silent.

He confidently believed that after crossing into the Peak of Heavenly King, and even further, he would be able to suppress and slay the Heavenly Venerable.

By then, with the support of Heaven Opening Divine Power, even Third Tier Dao Power might not be his limit.

Thus, in his calculations, he might be able to stand against Transcendence in the True Saint Domain in the future.

But in Marshal Qin’s description, the gap between the Transcendence Domain and True Saint...

Cannot be simply described as the difference between cloud and mud.

Qin Qingchuan softly said:

"You must take every step well, do not ask for haste. Compared to us, you will have enough ti. Make sure each step is taken to the utmost, surpass everyone, and build the most solid foundation."