Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 28 Awakening

The entire Tianjue City, after a long period of silence, suddenly erupted with a long-suppressed explosion.

"Qin Qing, that person who flew away from the city wall, was it really Qin Residence’s useless Young Master, Qin Qing?"

"Pah. You still call him useless? Can a useless person awaken a Ninth Rank Martial Soul, possess dual nine-star talents? Can a useless person break through the encirclement of the City Lord’s Mansion Soldiers and even kill the Great General, Lin Feng?"

"Qin Qing, this child, was never useless. He’s a true genius. He only suppressed his own cultivation because of Mu Yunlan!"

"And Mu Yunlan is blind. To have such an excellent fiancé and not choose him, she went as far as to cling to the Shangguan Clan, becoming enemies with Qin Qing..."

"Ah... who’s to say you’re wrong? However, it’s still too early to tell. If Qin Qing is taken out by the Shangguan Clan before he rises, then Mu Yunlan’s choice would be correct."

"I’d rather hope that Qin Qing makes his rise sooner. The actions of Mu Yunlan and the Shangguan Clan are too sinister and despicable; I can’t believe I fell for their lies before."

"Now it seems, Qin Qing is the one with great righteousness, with nothing to be ashamed of under Heaven and Earth..."

...

Qin Qing, naturally, was unable to hear the various discussions about him in Tianjue City at this time.

After flying for about a quarter of an hour, he felt as if the strength was drained from his body in an instant.

Then, using the last bit of his strength, he dove towards a forest below.

By the last stretch of distance, he had completely run out of energy, even blacking out and fainting...

He had no idea how long had passed.

Groggy, everything was dark.

Qin Qing was always dreaming.

He dreamed countless strange and bizarre images.

He dreamed of his father, his mother, Qin Wujian, Qin Lie, Mu Yunlan, Shangguan Xuan, Shangguan Hai.

He dreamed of fighting alone in Tianjue City, storming against the entire Mansion Army.

In the end, in the dream, only little Shuang was there, with tears on her face, crying loudly: "Brother, brother, I want my brother!"

"Huh!"

"Little Shuang!"

"Little Shuang, don’t cry!"

"Brother is here!"

Qin Qing suddenly sat up, reaching out to embrace Qin Shuang.

But he embraced only air.

Only then did he realize that it had been a dream.

Thinking of little Shuang, Qin Qing felt an emptiness inside.

In the past, his attention was mostly on Mu Yunlan.

Only now did Qin Qing understand that little Shuang had unwittingly become the most important existence in his life.

Of course, his parents as well...

"Father, Mother, where are you now?"

Qin Qing hoped he could find his father and mother soon.

So the family could be reunited once again.

But for now, he could only place his hope on his master, Bai Qiuhe.

His master, Bai Qiuhe, should be waiting for him at the Great Qian Martial Institute by now.

And he only had three days.

Three days starting from the day he left Tianjue City.

As for how long he had been unconscious, Qin Qing didn’t know.

Besides, he didn’t know where he was now.

He only remembered that on the day he fainted, he flew desperately, without any concern for the destination.

At this moment, Qin Qing looked around and realized he was in a stone cave.

Not far off, there was a pile of ashes left from a burnt-out campfire.

It seemed I was rescued by someone.

Qin Qing’s brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly checked his body.

Suddenly, Qin Qing felt his heart sink.

"The Azure Sky Wings are gone!"

The reason Qin Qing could grow a pair of wings on his back and soar through the skies was all thanks to a white jade slip named the Azure Sky Wings.

It goes without saying that the Azure Sky Wings were an incredibly expensive Spiritual Treasure.

The ability to allow a martial artist at the Soul Refinement Realm to fly was nothing short of defying the heavens.

As everyone knows, powerful martial artists at the Golden Core Late Stage can generally fly. Hence, for them, this kind of magical treasure was somewhat redundant.

Therefore, such Spiritual Treasures were usually forged by major powers and noble clans as defensive magical treasures for the younger generation, and the materials and forging techniques used were not something that a place at the level of Tianjue City could offer.

"Have the Azure Sky Wings been taken by someone?"

Qin Qing intended to get up and first take a look outside the cave to survey the surroundings.

But at that moment, he suddenly felt an intense, tearing pain throughout his body.

It was only then that Qin Qing remembered that his injuries were extremely grave.

Throughout his body, there must have been at least twenty broken bones, with just as many shattered ones, and his tendons and internal organs had suffered terrifying damage.

Just above his chest, at the position of the shoulder blade, there was a gaping bloody hole.

On the lower right side of his abdomen, a large chunk of flesh had been sliced away; several ribs had been broken, and one could faintly see the organs pulsating beneath the membrane of his muscles.

With such injuries, anyone else would likely have died a hundred times over.

Yet Qin Qing had stubbornly clung to life.

Furthermore, his injuries were miraculously healing at an unbelievable pace!

This was the physical body that had been baptized by the Dragon Soul; his bloodline was similarly tinged with draconic essence.

Qin Qing didn’t bother thinking about anything else; right now, the most important thing was to let his injuries heal as quickly as possible at least to the point where he could move freely.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Qing concentrated, closed his eyes, and sat down to begin the circulation of the Emperor Dragon Secret Technique.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him instantly began to converge madly.

A faint blue glow enshrouded Qin Qing’s body, looking like a thin layer of blue flame.

As the Emperor Dragon Secret Technique circulated, Qin Qing’s injuries healed at an even faster speed.

After roughly three hours had passed,

Qin Qing’s injuries seemed, at least superficially, much better.

The skin and flesh had already been regenerated.

The broken bones were largely reconnected, and the fragmented bones had begun to regrow.

At the same time, Qin Qing’s body, which had felt as if drained of everything, finally began to have some spiritual power circulating within it.

"Too powerful!"

Even Qin Qing couldn’t help but marvel at his own body that, in combination with the Emperor Dragon Secret Technique, was simply a heaven-defying dominator.

Qin Qing stood up.

He planned to leave.

Time was pressing, and he could not delay any longer.

Although his injuries were only healed by two or three tenths, he could already move freely.

He had to hurry to the Great Qian Martial Institute.

And just as Qin Qing was about to leave, he heard a girl’s voice outside the cave.

"Xiao Ci, why bother with him? If he’s hurt like that, he must be dead already."

Another girl said, "No! I must make sure whether he’s dead or not. If he’s not, I might be able to use these medicinal herbs to help him."

Another man spoke up, "Xiao Ci, you’ve done enough by saving him from the river and bringing him here. We don’t have much time now, we need to hurry and meet up with Brother Liu in the town ahead. Otherwise, if we miss the Great Qian Martial Institute’s registration, we’ll have to wait another year..."