Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 382 - 364: Yuan Dragon of the Jiang Clan

"Who did you call trash?" Cang Yuan was furious.

"I’m talking about you, and you guys!" Zhong Hongshu pointed at Cang Yuan, Qin Qing, and Qin Shuang.

"Fine, you call me trash, then I really want to see what kind of stuff you’re made of!" Cang Yuan let out a low growl and threw a punch at Zhong Hongshu.

The two of them quickly got into a fight.

"Hey, stop fighting!" Zhu Linglong saw what was happening and wanted to step in to break it up.

"Don’t bother with them. Let them fight!" Qin Qing, on the other hand, said.

He knew that Cang Yuan was using this method to motivate Zhong Hongshu.

However, it didn’t take long for Cang Yuan to be beaten into a sorry state, running wildly around the mountain; Zhong Hongwen’s cultivation and strength really had some bragging rights.

At the peak of the Golden Core Realm, Qin Qing even sensed a whiff of the ’Returning to Purity and Simplicity’ aura from him. It seemed that this Senior Brother Zhong Hongshu was only a step away from Nascent Soul Formation.

"Qin Qing!" At this moment, Zhu Jirong also spoke up, "Do you know why I brought you back to Wind-Fire Academy?"

"Because of the Wind-Fire Tower?" Qin Qing guessed inwardly.

Zhu Jirong nodded, "Yes, because of the Wind-Fire Tower. You triggered the anomaly in the Wind-Fire Tower, ’Dragon Flame Lights up the Sky’!"

"Dragon Flame Lights up the Sky? What does that mean?" Qin Qing was puzzled.

"I’ve heard from the seniors, when the Wind-Fire Tower was passed down to me, that senior mentioned, if one day the Wind-Fire Tower exhibited the anomaly ’Dragon Flame Lights up the Sky,’ it would mean the Wind-Fire Tower has found its true master!" Zhu Jirong looked at Qin Qing.

"The true master?"

"Yes! According to that senior’s intention, the Wind-Fire Tower should belong to you..." Zhu Jirong said.

"The Wind-Fire Tower belongs to me? But I’ve never even known about the existence of the Wind-Fire Tower, how could it belong to me?" Qin Qing was even more confused.

"Perhaps what that senior meant was that treasures belong to those who are worthy. The Wind-Fire Tower is a treasure, and since you were able to trigger the anomaly of the Wind-Fire Tower, it shows you have the full capability to activate it. Of course, this is just my guess..."

"As for the truth, I don’t know. This requires you, Qin Qing, to take back the Wind-Fire Tower from Tai’a Academy!"

Qin Qing nodded slightly, but his gaze was filled with gravity.

Take back the Wind-Fire Tower?

How difficult that would be.

Tai’a Academy was teeming with strong individuals. There were probably no less than a hundred in the Divinity Transformation Realm, and even nearly ten in the Cataclysmic Realm who are Martial Saints.

"Actually, when I originally lost the Wind-Fire Tower to Tai’a Academy, there was an agreement."

"As long as we win the Tianyong Battle once, we could win back the Wind-Fire Tower. However, we at Wind-Fire Academy have lost the previous ten Tianyong Battles!" Zhu Jirong said helplessly, shaking his head.

"The Tianyong Battle, how many are left?" Qin Qing asked.

"Just one more!" Zhu Jirong said.

"Only one left?" Qin Qing couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

"That’s right, just the last one..." Zhu Jirong nodded.

Qin Qing couldn’t help but let out a wry smile.

"However, Qin Qing! Don’t think it’s that difficult. The Tianyong Battle has rules, and the disciples who participate must be under the age of thirty."

Hearing Zhu Jirong’s words, Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Tai’a Academy had tens of thousands of disciples, among them many who were older and had strong cultivation.

Some disciples in their forties or fifties had already reached the Cultivation of Divinity Transformation.

If these disciples were to participate in the Tianyong Battle, then Qin Qing would stand no chance at all.

And within the age of thirty, the most monstrously talented geniuses are perhaps approaching the Nascent Soul Realm, and it’s likely that an overwhelming majority are at the Golden Core Late Stage or Peak.

Now, Qin Qing, although only at the ninth level of Divine Might Realm.

But with more than half a year until the next Tianyong Battle, there is ample time for Qin Qing to break through to the Golden Core Realm, which would not be difficult, and even attempt to advance a few more minor levels within the Golden Core Realm.

By that time, Qin Qing naturally had confidence that he could emerge victorious from the Tianyong Battle.

"Qin Qing... during this period, if you have any problems with your cultivation, you can always ask me. Also, if you need any cultivation resources, let me know immediately."

Zhu Jirong looked at Qin Qing with great anticipation: "Win back the Wind-Fire Tower, not just for the Wind-Fire Academy, but for yourself as well."

Qin Qing silently nodded. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Even if Zhu Jirong didn’t say it, he thought the same.

Tai’a Academy wanted to discard his cultivation, expel him from the academy, and slander him for cheating during the assessments... These actions trampled on his dignity and crushed it mercilessly.

And the dignity that was lost, Qin Qing naturally intended to demand it all back...

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Tai’a Ancient Country, northern part, Yuanlong Province.

The Tai’a Ancient Country comprises nineteen provinces.

Tianyong Province is in the south.

While Yuanlong Province is in the north.

Both provinces are Martial Arts Great Provinces, especially Tianyong City and Yuanlong City, which are like two pearls embedded in the Tai’a Ancient Country, one south and one north, echoing each other from a distance.

In Yuanlong Province lies the Ancient Family, Jiang Family.

At this moment, within the ancestral temple of the Jiang Family.

Jiang Ruorong was soaked in a steaming pool, filled with surging spiritual energy.

All the spiritual energy was converging towards Jiang Ruorong, and her aura kept rising.

Outside the entrance of the ancestral temple, Jiang Feng stood there.

Next to Jiang Feng was a middle-aged man.

"Father, Ruorong has gained quite a lot from her trip to Qian Country," Jiang Feng said to the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man was none other than the current head of the Jiang Family, Jiang Luotian.

"Yes!" Jiang Luotian nodded. "Ruorong’s Martial Soul is special, and even our Jiang Family didn’t possess such a cultivation method. Unexpectedly, there was someone in Qian Country with the same kind of Martial Soul as Ruorong."

"That person I saw when I went to Qian Country, just a mere Golden Core Realm True Person," laughed Jiang Feng.

"In any case, Ruorong has taken him as a teacher, and there is some mentor-disciple affection between them. Have you done what I instructed? Did you properly thank him?" Jiang Luotian asked.

"According to what you said, father, I wanted to express gratitude to that Martial Dao Master named Bai Qiuhe, but he declined. He said that his relationship with Ruorong is purely that of teacher and student, and needs nothing more..." Jiang Feng pursed his lips and continued,

"Maybe he doesn’t realize that what I wanted to give him is a fortune he could never earn in a place like Qian Country."

Jiang Luotian frowned slightly, then said, "Since he doesn’t want it, let it be."

As he said this, his gaze returned to the interior of the ancestral temple, "These past years, because of her special Martial Soul, Ruorong hasn’t cultivated much, and her cultivation has fallen behind quite a bit, huh?"

Jiang Feng said with a smile, "It doesn’t really matter. With her extraordinary talent, now that she has the method to cultivate, and this time enters the Meridian Cleansing Pool for purification, her talent will be further stimulated, and her Martial Soul and innate abilities will further evolve. I believe that sooner or later, her cultivation will make rapid progress. She will quickly catch up with the progress she has lost..."

As he said this, a sneer involuntarily appeared at the corner of Jiang Feng’s mouth, remembering that man named Qin Qing he had seen in Qian Country, that presumptuous barbarian.

He probably didn’t realize that some people are born in a different world, destined never to cross paths into the same realm.

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