Capítulo 732: Chapter 382: Grand Showdown of the Sa Origin Silk Scripture
The suddenly arriving young man’s expression was calm, his voice not loud, yet every word carried weight. On the surface, he was inviting, but his tone brooked no refusal.
He wore black clothes, his figure tall and slim, yet lacking any sense of frailty. He seed incredibly solid, as if forged from hundred-refined steel, with terrifying blood force and Heavenly Light seemingly coursing through him.
Qin Ming felt repelled by such assertiveness. Why should soone follow just because of a single sentence? Why follow him to visit his master?
“Do we know each other? I don’t recognize you!” Qin Ming responded.
In the night, Fire Spring roared like molten lava, golden vines shattered the rosy glow, green bamboo reflected against the white snow, and the frozen lake surface revealed the desolate silence of all things.
The lean man in black spoke, “My na is Sun Chengjun. You should know where I co from, because the Divine Skill we’ve practiced is already resonating with each other.”
Then, he spat out two words, saying, “Let’s go!”
It was evident that Sun Chengjun was usually strong-willed, revealing his origins succinctly, and then using just two words to urge Qin Ming to follow him on the road.
“I’m not going!” Qin Ming refused with concise words.
Sun Chengjun stood in front of the green bamboo where snowflakes fell, saying, “The Great Grandmaster has bestowed blessings, which would be greatly beneficial for you, so why aren’t you following? This is an opportunity others can’t have.”
Qin Ming frowned. This person was indifferent and assertive, making it hard to like him.
Sun Chengjun added, “If not for so old seniors on the Newborn Road repeatedly ntioning your na, do you think our lineage’s Great Grandmaster would have turned his gaze to you, offering you benefits?”
Qin Ming realized that the older generations on the Newborn Road must have had good intentions in connecting with the Past Tathagata Lineage, to let high-ranking Hunyuan Force practitioners guide him.
However, the current young man in black seed to act as if he was giving charity, making Qin Ming unwilling to et that Great Grandmaster. His own understanding of the Silk Scripture was enough.
For years, he had explored the Hunyuan Force on his own, relying solely on himself, without needing to depend on anyone.
Qin Ming said, “Perhaps another day, I will visit and see the Saints. I’m now at a critical mont understanding the True Scripture and cannot journey far.”
He felt no kindness from this person; every word and action was so indifferent that he simply didn’t need to accept this favor.
Sun Chengjun scrutinized Qin Ming, his gaze like a blade, gradually becoming stern, “Do you know what you’re saying? You’re refusing an opportunity that the old seniors of the Newborn Road have been trying to earn for you.”
“I appreciate it!” Qin Ming’s words grew more brief and straightforward.
He sighed internally, grateful to the older figures on the Newborn Road, yet aware that the Past Tathagata Lineage might hold so danger for him.
His senses were incredibly keen, already capturing traces of hostility in Sun Chengjun, not to ntion the cold and domineering negative emotions.
Qin Ming felt that their teachings and guidance seed convenient, but likely aid to study him, curious how he could practice the Silk Scripture independently.
Therefore, knowing it might offend the Past Tathagata Lineage, he directly refused, unwilling to rashly enter their territory.
After a mont of silence, Sun Chengjun said, “My deanor may be cold, but my heart is warm, and I’m not good with words. If my character has made you resistant, I apologize. However, I am indeed here to invite you. Since our Cultivation Techniques share the sa origin, even if you’re confident, you should et the Ancestor Master.”
He found it quite awkward to say such words, but he was indeed tasked to bring this unique young man to et the higher-ups of their sect.
The old seniors on the Newborn Road cherished talent, recomnding this genius, though the high-level figures of the Past Tathagata Lineage were not particularly concerned. It wasn’t until mbers of the Cui Family casually ntioned Qin Ming’s independent mastery of Chaos Force that they took interest.
The higher-ups of their lineage wanted to et this boy. If he was truly as “divine” as rumored, it would be significant and worth thorough exploration.
Although they had heard of him earlier, they had just returned, so they needed to act low-key. Moreover, they were cautious of several Ancestor Masters on the Newborn Road. Now, with the Old Saint about to cross the Domain to arrive, they felt more confident.
“As I’ve said, I’ve gained enlightennt from the True Scripture and need to retreat into seclusion. I will visit the Ancestor Master in the future.” Qin Ming spoke decisively, no longer willing to be perfunctory or dismissive.
Sun Chengjun’s face darkened, losing his patience, “You’re rejecting the goodwill of the Past Tathagata Lineage.”
Qin Ming looked at him but did not speak.
Sun Chengjun stepped forward, speaking coldly, “Tonight, I wish to experience the Chaos Force you’ve mastered!”
“You should have said so earlier!” Qin Ming imdiately responded, “Holding up your status until now, wasn’t this the step you’d take eventually?”
Upon hearing this, Sun Chengjun’s expression beca extrely cold, “You’re showing such disrespect to the main lineage that hosts Saints, how… ungrateful!”
Qin Ming changed his previous attitude, “Give you face? I respect the forefathers who founded the Silk Scripture, but what are you? Repeatedly showing off and wearing that icy face, who are you judging?!”
“A re Third Realm young man dares to bear his teeth at ; it seems mastering the Chaos Force over these years has indeed given you so confidence.” In an instant, Sun Chengjun approached, his movent technique like a ghost, incredibly fast.
His right palm turned into a blade, slashing toward Qin Ming’s neck, “It’s all because our main lineage wandered into the Mysterious Realm, with no orthodox presence in Ye State, giving you, a branch, the wrong impression, unable to recognize yourself!”
Qin Ming directly drew the Mutton Fat Jade Iron Blade, a clear brilliance burst forth, like a Holy Moon breaking through the fog, its bright light illuminating the area.
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