The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 401 The trial is over, and you should be the champion

A closed stone room, a wooden desk, flickering candlelight, and opposing cushions.

Qin Zhiming withdrew his gaze and walked straight towards the closed wooden door.

He pushed, but the wooden door didn't budge.

I tried a little harder, but it still didn't move.

Seeing this, Qin Zhiming turned around and sat on a cushion, waiting quietly.

The moment the world shattered, his eyes were filled with endless white light, and his ears were silent.

He tried to release his mind power without seeing anything, but a force suddenly appeared on his body.

This force is like an indestructible film, firmly confining the power of the mind within the body.

Until now, that power has never dissipated.

Qin Zhiming didn't feel much about this, and thought it was most likely the work of an immortal.

Since the immortal doesn't want me to use my mental power, I'd better keep to myself.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiming closed his eyes and summoned his supernatural power:

Realm: Marrow training realm.

Kung Fu: Wuliang Guishen Kung (skilled).

Desire Container: Not held.

Magic: exorcism of evil spirits, illusion of body.

Number of desires satisfied: zero.

He was somewhat surprised when he saw the supernatural power that appeared.

Something was not right. He had clearly used his supernatural powers before to transform his phantom body into a magical weapon.

Even the number of times desires are satisfied increases due to the absorption of divine power.

Why is the content displayed by the supernatural power at this moment the content before participating in the trial?

Could it be?

Thoughts emerge and the internal energy surges in the body.

An extremely sharp internal energy, this is a way to kill without dying.

An internal energy that can contain all rivers and seas, this is the skill of swallowing infinite treasures.

A vague and ethereal inner energy, this is the method of forging the gods.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Zhiming practiced the Infinite Return to Body Technique.

The three internal energies merged into one, becoming a mysterious internal energy.

As his internal energy changed, Qin Zhiming's "martial spirit" began to transform into vigor.

"Martial intention" is something that a warrior condenses with his mental power, representing the warrior's strongest desire.

The moment "Martial Will" appears, it will integrate all the power that a warrior possesses.

It is like a drop of ink, completely dyeing the warrior's body, internal energy, and mind black, making the three blend together.

The three are integrated, and the spirit is born.

After a moment, Qin Zhiming let out a long breath, and his spirit was successfully transformed, leaving only his physical body.

A warrior's physique will change according to the techniques he practices.

Next, you just need to replenish enough vitality, and your body will undergo earth-shaking changes due to the Wuliang Guishen Gong.

But before that, I have to leave this place first.

dong dong dong.

"Can you come in?"

"can."

The wooden door creaked open, and a man wearing a blue robe with wide sleeves and a blue crown on his head, looking like a gentleman, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Qin Zhiming stood up and said respectfully, "May I know who you are?"

This person is very strong, not an ordinary marrow-training warrior.

Moreover, he gave people a very strange feeling.

It seemed that everything around him was incompatible with him and he might disappear at any time.

This feeling is very similar to the person Qin Zhiming had met before.

His master's aunt, the fairy possessed by Su Xiaoshuang.

She and this man were very similar in this respect, almost identical.

"Sit down, no need to stand up."

The man sat on the mat opposite Qin Zhiming with a smile on his face.

"Nice to meet you, let me introduce myself.

I am the 968th Immortal Envoy of the Immortal Lord Shenmou Miaosuan, the leader of the Xuanji Sect. You can think of me as one of his clones."

After hearing the man's identity, Qin Zhiming immediately wanted to stand up.

He is the leader of a sect, and also the leader of Xuanji Sect, the most powerful sect in Jiaosi.

Qin Zhiming didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him.

"Okay, sit down, and don't be so reserved.

Don't take your meeting with me too seriously unless you excel in the trials.

Otherwise, my true self will not remember a small person like you.

Don't think you are special. All the immortal disciples who participate in the trial must communicate with us immortal envoys.

We will tell you how you performed in the trial and where you will go from here.
Now tell me your name."

Qin Zhiming sat down and gave his name.

"Qin Zhiming?" The immortal muttered to himself, with blue light flashing in his eyes.

Then, he chuckled when he received the message from the main body.

"Good boy, you are the leader.

Then you should be nicer to me, so as not to anger the main body."

After teasing Qin Zhiming, the immortal retracted his smile.

“Although you haven’t become an immortal, all the immortals agree that you should be the leader.

However, before I officially declare you the leader, I need you to answer a few questions for me."

"My Lord, feel free to ask any questions."

"What did you do during the trial?"

Qin Zhiming opened his mouth and wanted to tell everything except his supernatural powers.

As his mind moved, the clear memories in his mind gradually became distorted and blurred.

After the distortion, the memory of the trial suddenly collapsed.

"I, I, I, I don't remember."

Qin Zhiming broke out in a cold sweat, as he had clearly been in the trial for such a long time.

But why can't I say anything?

This feeling is like having a very long dream, and after waking up, only fragmented and vague memories are left.

Soon, the blurriness gradually disappeared.

Looking at Qin Zhiming who was unable to answer, the immortal nodded:
“That’s a good thing, after all, you stayed in that place for too long.

If you were allowed to keep those memories, I'm afraid you would become a different person.

Okay, next question.

Since you are the leader, you can join any immortal sect you want.

So, which sect do you want to join?"

Most of the immortal sect disciples participate in the trial for only one purpose, which is to be able to stay in the immortal sect they belong to.

Although they are all outer disciples of the major immortal sects, this does not mean that they can successfully become inner disciples.

They have to go through trials and demonstrate their strength to prove themselves in the trials.

The major immortal sects will determine whether to promote them to inner disciples based on their performance.

If their performance fails to satisfy the major sects, not only will they not be able to become inner disciples, they may even be expelled from their original sect.

If those who are expelled are valued by other immortal sects and accepted as inner disciples, then there is still a possibility of becoming immortal.

If not, they will become ordinary warriors and will never have the hope of becoming immortals in this lifetime.

If someone performs brilliantly in the trials, he will be favored by many immortal sects.

At that time he will have two choices, to continue staying in the original immortal gate or to choose a better immortal gate.

"Wuji Temple."

Qin Zhiming blurted out without any hesitation.

Wuji Temple is the strongest sect in Dousi and is very suitable for him.

Besides, Wuji Temple treated him really well, so he had no reason to change his sect.

"Okay, I get it.

One last question, as the champion, what reward do you want most?"

"Become an immortal."

“Hahahahahahaha, you don’t have to worry about becoming an immortal, this is another reward for you.

Besides that? What do you want? "

(End of this chapter)