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Chapter 911: Who Gave You the Courage?
For Nuwa, as long as it wasn't a Celestial Venerable, it didn't consume much and was just a simple task, so she naturally wouldn't refuse.
With a gentle wave of her hand, green light scattered over those skeletons.
In an instant, granulation tissue, membranes, and flesh began to grow on the surface of the floating withered bones at a terrifying speed, becoming full. The speed was much faster than Bodhi Celestial Venerable's recovery.
Soon, various figures appeared, both men and women. They looked at each other, their faces filled with ecstasy.
How many years had it been? They had always stayed in this dark, narrow Daoist temple, even worse off than the Wu Clan. Now they had finally regained their physical bodies and freedom.
"Haha, Senior Brother Guangyuan! You're here too! Junior Brother Jueming, you're still so fat!"
Sun Wukong was also pleasantly surprised to see these figures appear and flew up.
"Junior Brother Wukong!"
Seeing Sun Wukong, these people couldn't help but show expressions of relief.
Back when this little Junior Brother was learning his craft at Mount Fangcun, he had brought them a lot of joy, and later became the world-renowned Great Sage Equal to Heaven! They had a very deep impression of this little monkey.
"Alright, there's plenty of time to catch up when we get back!"
Bodhi Celestial Venerable waved his hand, and everyone immediately flashed behind him.
White light suddenly emerged around Qin Changqing, enveloping everyone, and then they vanished.
The next moment, everyone reappeared in the third layer of the Kunlun Mirror.
Although they had only been gone for less than a day, the third layer of the Kunlun Mirror had undergone significant changes once again. Many more palaces and buildings had risen from the ground. The Wu Clan members who arrived later had already moved in and quickly integrated into the life of the Changqing Alliance.
Within the Changqing Alliance.
At this moment, inside the Divine Palace Academy.
Wu Man, the Clan Chief of the Zhurong Clan, and Qin Qishuo stood facing each other.
Wu Man stood with his hands on his hips and shouted arrogantly: "Qishuo, although your talent is strong, you're still no match for me. All of you come at me together! I want to fight ten… no, a hundred!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand toward the children watching from a distance.
"Damn, brothers, did you hear that? Teacher Wu Man is looking down on us!"
Qin Qishuo said he couldn't take it and shouted: "This is youth! Everyone, hit him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people jumped out from the sidelines in unison.
Qin Qiming stood with a smile: "Teacher Wu Man, excuse us!"
Qin Qixian pointed his fingers like a sword, his robes moving without wind. He said indifferently: "Below Divine Venerable, I am invincible; above Divine Venerable, I trade one for one. Teacher Wu Man, you are too arrogant. I have a sword technique called God-Breaker. Do you want to try it?"
The arrogance on Qin Qigang's face was no less than Wu Man's. He also stood with hands on hips and shouted: "Teacher Wu Man, in this place, no one is allowed to be more awesome than me. Taste my Nine-Tails form!"
With a flash of his body, he transformed into a giant fox with nine tails fluttering in the wind. His claws and teeth were sharp and cold.
Behind Qin Qipeng, a shocking Kunpeng phantom also emerged, his Battle Intent boiling.
"Array, rise!"
Qin Mengxue clapped her hands heavily. Rays of Divine Power spread from her palms, intertwining in mid-air to form profound and complex Divine Runes. They directly covered the square of the Divine Palace Academy, and strange ripples began to fluctuate.
With Qin Mengxue's current understanding of arrays, even when setting up a divine array, she mostly didn't need the help of treasures. She could set up an extraordinary divine array using her own mana and methods.
On the Divine Palace square at this moment, Divine Power surged, and terrifying fluctuations intertwined. Figures flashed in mid-air, with only one target: Wu Man.
Wu Man looked up at the densely packed children floating in the air, feeling his scalp tingle.
Every child who stood up was an Innate Being and had studied under gods like Yang Jian and Ruilai, who had great reputations since ancient times. Their methods were endless. With so many jumping out at once, even Wu Man felt a hint of pressure.
During this time, some of the children's cultivation levels had already reached the Divine Lord realm!
With so many children working together, even if they encountered a Divine Venerable, they might not lack the power to fight!
Just as the battle between the two sides was about to break out, a loud shout rang out.
"Who dares to bully my grandson!"
A figure flew over from a distance. Everyone turned to look and immediately showed expressions of helplessness.
Qin Qiming quickly flashed over and said in a low voice: "Grandfather, no one is bullying us. Please go back quickly, it's very dangerous here!"
The newcomer was none other than Qin Changqing's father, Qin An.
Since Qin An and his wife arrived at the Changqing Alliance, because of his special status, he naturally received the best treatment.
Mother Qin had no Spiritual Root and could not Cultivate, while Qin An, like Qin Changqing, had the worst Low Grade Spiritual Root.
However, that didn't matter. The resources the Changqing Alliance now possessed were all at the divine level. Even with a Low Grade Spiritual Root, he could still improve quickly.
Qin Qichen even personally refined pills for Qin An, ranging from mortal-grade pills to Immortal Pills and Divine Pills. He had completely paved the way. Under such conditions, even if Qin An had a Low Grade Spiritual Root, becoming an Immortal was no pressure at all!
Even Qin Changqing didn't have this kind of treatment back then.
In a short period, Qin An's cultivation level skyrocketed. After all, this was inside the Kunlun Mirror, where he was constantly bathed in divine qi. Combined with the assistance of Medicinal Pills and the difference in the flow of time, he had now boldly reached the Soul Transformation Stage!
As for Mother Qin, although she couldn't Cultivate, there was no need to worry about her lifespan. The Changqing Alliance now had plenty of treasures to increase lifespan.
"I saw it all! He's the one bullying you. Don't be afraid, Grandfather is here. I'll take care of him for you!"
Qin An didn't believe it at all. Having suddenly obtained great power that he hadn't had time to digest, his self-confidence was extremely inflated. Combined with his lack of knowledge about various Realms, he was not afraid at all in the face of Wu Man, a powerful existence comparable to a Divine Venerable.
"Kid, you dare to bully my grandson? If I don't beat you into a grandson today, I'll be your grandson!"
Qin An slowly floated up with a confident smile on his face. Suddenly, he flipped his right hand, and a giant cleaver as tall as a person was grabbed and shouldered by him, exuding an overbearing aura.
Wu Man was somewhat dazed and looked at Qin An in surprise.
Although he had been here for a while, he had never actually met Qin An. One was mostly arranging clan affairs and teaching Disciples, while the other was in closed-door cultivation. This was their first meeting.
"Who is this old fellow?"
Wu Man's head was full of question marks.
In his eyes, Qin An at the Soul Transformation Stage was no different from an ant on the ground. He could deal with him with a flick of his finger.
With this kind of strength, who gave him the courage to talk to me like this?!
He even wants to beat me into a grandson!
Heh, truly a toad yawning—what a big breath!
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