Invincible cultivation strengthens: my son is a troublemaker-Chapter 56 Great Calamity Pill

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Chapter 56: Chapter 56 Great Calamity Pill

"Is it difficult to bear?"

The old man in the blue robe looked at his grandson and asked calmly.

Zhao Yunsheng lowered his head and remained silent.

He was ashamed to answer.

The old man in the blue robe shook his head and continued:

"If you lost, you lost. It’s nothing serious. The world is vast, and there are countless people stronger than you." ƒгeewebnovёl_com

"Not to mention elsewhere, even within this Nine Sun Dynasty, there are a few young prodigies you can hardly defeat. I’m sure you’re aware of this."

"With that being the case, why persist in others being stronger than you? Let him be strong like the breeze across the hills."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yunsheng clenched his fists.

He remained silent for a long time, then lifted his head and gritted his teeth, "I don’t care about anything else, nor have I ever thought of being the first in the dynasty, but in the Seven Martial Sect, I must become the first! This is my obsession!"

The old man in the blue robe fell silent as well.

He gazed into the distance for a long time before retracting his gaze, glancing at his grandson, and lightly said, "Then you should indeed become the first."

Splash!

Those words rendered Zhao Yunsheng speechless, even making him blush with shame.

Yes.

If you want to be the first, then go ahead and be the first. No one is stopping you. If you can’t, why shout about it here?

He clenched his teeth tightly, held his breath, but finally, he couldn’t hold it anymore and let out a long howl towards the sky.

"Ah——"

And the old man in the blue robe watched quietly.

He could actually understand his grandson’s thoughts, after all, he’s lived for over a hundred years and has seen countless young people.

There are many young people with such thoughts. To speak of recent times, wasn’t his son Zhao Panlong also like this back then?

However, his son was luckier. Back then, he raced ahead, encountering no rivals within the sect.

As a result, his son maintained a positive mindset and did not exhibit such a dark side. As his cultivation and experience grew, this dark side completely disappeared.

After a long while, Zhao Yunsheng calmed down again.

And the old man in the blue robe said, "Qin Zi’s talent is indeed higher than yours, and not just by a little."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you won’t be able to surpass him in this life, and might even only live under his shadow."

Zhao Yunsheng’s body trembled!

The old man in the blue robe continued, "You have two choices now."

"You can either let go of the desire to compete with him, and peacefully assist him to revitalize the sect."

"Or... remove him!"

When he spoke the last three words, a cold light gleamed in the old man’s eyes.

"Is this... the only two choices?"

Zhao Yunsheng gritted his teeth, struggling intensely inside.

He was not willing to lose to Qin Zi, but he never thought about killing anyone, because deep down, he didn’t see himself as a bad person.

He just wanted to become the sect’s first genius honorably and then be an admired Sect Leader.

He hoped to be true to his conscience.

Only then, when he ascends to the position of Sect Leader, will he feel glory rather than shame!

"Having two paths is pretty good. It’s because I’m strong enough, and so is your father, that you have two paths to choose from."

The old man in the blue robe said calmly.

"If you were just an ordinary disciple with no background, you wouldn’t have any choice. No matter how unwilling you are, you would have to endure it. If you couldn’t bear it, you might end up being killed."

Zhao Yunsheng was at a loss for words.

Indeed.

Having choices is already quite good. Being picky and choosy would be ungrateful.

He thought for a bit, frowned, and said, "But, if this thing about fellow sect members harming each other were to be exposed, our bloodline might become hated, and Elder Qin Chuan... doesn’t seem easy to deal with either."

He was still somewhat resistant at heart.

He hoped this reason would make his grandfather reconsider and retreat, so it wouldn’t seem like he was backing down first.

This would balance things out in his heart.

"Hehe, do you think I want to kill him?"

The old man in the blue robe chuckled and said meaningfully, "Murder is too crude, and anyone with eyes could see it instantly."

"When I say remove him, I mean remove him in terms of talent, so he no longer has the qualifications to compete with you!"

After speaking, he appeared in front of Zhao Yunsheng in a flash, reached out his right hand, and slowly opened it.

In his calloused, rough palm lay a dark blue elixir with six mysterious patterns on its surface, shimmering with a sinister light, making one’s skin crawl.

"What is this?"

Zhao Yunsheng’s body tensed up.

He felt that this thing was like a wolf or a tiger, capable of breaking one’s will, not to mention touching it, he shouldn’t even think about it!

"This is a sixth-grade elixir, the Great Calamity Pill. Once ingested, it subtly erodes a person’s talent, eventually making them just like anyone else."

"It’s ranked sixth grade, and its brilliance lies in the fact that it’s chronic. It takes effect over two to three years, and once ingested, it completely integrates into the body, leaving no trace at all."

The old man said in a deep voice, "You just need to soak this elixir in tea and have Qin Zi drink it, and this major threat will be taken care of!"

Zhao Yunsheng took a deep breath, then shakily extended his hands to receive this insidious elixir.

"Go, find an opportunity to invite Qin Zi for tea."

The old man in the blue robe said calmly.

"Okay."

Zhao Yunsheng nodded and then left quietly.

The old man in the blue robe stood still, looking at his grandson, who seemed to be trapped in some sort of agony, and sighed.

"Sigh..."

As a senior figure in the sect, was he truly so lacking in principles that, for his grandson to become Sect Leader, he would harm the younger generation of the sect?

In fact, his actions were out of helplessness.

Because he could see far ahead.

He knew what kind of person his grandson was. Since his grandson couldn’t surpass Qin Zi and was not willing to remain under others.

His grandson’s inherent stubbornness, which had been cultivated over time, was unchangeable.

Thus, if the current stalemate of two rivals continued, the conflict between his grandson and Qin Zi would only escalate, and eventually... his grandson would likely die at Qin Zi’s hands!

He had seen too many examples like this.

Therefore, between his grandson and Qin Zi, he could only choose one.

Everyone has their own selfishness.

He would, of course, choose his grandson.

"The effects of the Great Calamity Pill will take a while to manifest. Qin Zi still has two to three years. Given his talent, I might discreetly give him a push... he should be able to reach the peak of the Nirvana realm, which would still qualify him to be a Sect Elder, as a bit of compensation."

He was contemplatively thinking.

...

The next day.

Qin Zi received an unexpected delight.

Because he passed through twenty-three levels, a few Supreme Elders decided to make an exception and let him enter the Nirvana Pool once!

The Nirvana Pool.

This is the treasure of the Seven Martial Sect. It not only has a spring filled with Spiritual Energy as its foundation, but it also contains various precious herbs!

A Pure Yang realm martial artist entering it can gain tremendous benefits as long as their talent is not too poor, they are certain to break through to the Nirvana realm!

Moreover, there are no side effects.

Due to its high cost, it is generally not open unless someone has performed great deeds for the sect and is then allowed in.

Qin Zi was ecstatic about getting the opportunity to enter, and the blonde girl reminded him to be cautious.

Not to drain it dry.

Qin Zi stayed inside for a day and a night, and finally, a beast-like low growl erupted from the pool.

"Ah!!"

"Boom!"

A pillar of milky-white light shot up into the sky, soared out of the valley where the Nirvana Pool was located, and reached the heavens.

"Look at that pillar of light!"

"It’s so thick!"

"Senior Brother Qin Zi has broken through to the Nirvana realm!"

"Huh, aren’t the pillars of light in the Nirvana realm supposed to be golden? I wonder why Senior Brother Qin Zi’s is white?"

"Hmm, maybe it’s mixed with something else, I don’t know, don’t ask me."

Everyone was marveling in astonishment.

Behind them, a junior female disciple greeted respectfully, "Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Yunsheng took a deep breath and called softly, "Xiao Lu."

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao."

Zhao Yunsheng took another breath and said without expression, "Invite Senior Brother Qin Zi for tea, and say it’s to congratulate him on breaking through to the Nirvana realm."

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