Chapter 63: Chapter 63 Gathering Spirit Hall
“You guys are top disciples of the inner sect, how can you be so shameless?” Lin Qian glared at the four people in front of him and shook his head vigorously, “No, no, calling me ‘boss’ is not okay either.”
What a joke, nurturing Lei Qian was entirely due to various factors that led Lin Qian to do so.
Firstly, in his previous life, Lin Qian had built the Huaxia game empire, dominating the server for over two years.
And Lin Qian, this freak, didn’t find it boring, but instead was happy to continue developing his empire.
For more than two years, all the resources of the entire server were used to nurture his game empire.
This also led to the fact that in Lin Qian’s Huaxia Empire, there were absolutely no low-level generals.
Because the soldiers of Lin Qian’s Imperial Army were comparable to low-level generals in strength.
However, even the weakest general, when traversing through Sky Trace, caused fluctuations that Lin Qian still couldn’t withstand.
Being able to let the army generals possess the puppets, Zhuge Ming had not yet completed the research, Lin Qian now had only Zhao Long available by his side.
Therefore, nurturing a Lei Qian by his side, would at least save him from an embarrassing situation of having no one available.
Secondly, Lei Qian, under the strike of a life-and-death battle, was able to walk out of the shadows, willingly admit his mistakes, and decided to follow him.
With the Emperor’s dominant talent, Lei Qian’s loyalty was apparent.
But these four people behind Qin Wushuang were not sincerely following him, what made Lin Qian qualified to train these four?
At this moment, Wei Wushuang, also in the yard, shook his head at his junior brother, “You, even if you want Lin Qian’s help, should show some sincerity. You’re the elder, do you still want to take advantage of the younger generation?”
Hearing Wei Wushuang’s words, Qin Wushuang also reacted and looked at Lin Qian again, “Lin Qian, just say what you need, consider it a compensation for the trouble my uncle is causing you.”
“But I don’t really want anything,” Lin Qian thought for a moment and then shook his head at Qin Wushuang.
If it were rare treasures, Lin Qian’s Huaxia Empire lacked nothing, and in terms of cultivation, he had a War Emperor as a master and the vast Heavenly Art Department as his think tank.
Honestly, he really had no need for Lin Qian.
Hearing Lin Qian’s words, Qin Wushuang couldn’t help but scold with a laugh, “You rascal, your uncle has helped you out after all, getting you all the manuscript copies. Can’t you just train these four for five days?”
“Five days, do you really believe that having them follow me for just five days could cause any earth-shattering changes?” Lin Qian asked with a slightly amused expression upon hearing Qin Wushuang’s words.
“Originally I wasn’t sure, but this kid made me believe that perhaps, in five days, you could indeed help them improve their strength. Even if it’s just a little bit, it could influence the outcome at the Middle Ages Ruins,” Qin Wushuang took a deep breath and said earnestly to Lin Qian.
A month or so after Lin Qian had nurtured Lei Qian, his strength had drastically improved, incomparable to before.
With such a terrifying rate of progression, Qin Wushuang believed that Ding Zhirong and the others, by following Lin Qian, could at least make some slight advance in strength.
At the Middle Ages Ruins, the disciples of Shengtian Sect this time were extraordinary, with exceptional talents.
According to the information Qin Wushuang had received, any of the six disciples sent by Shengtian Sect had the ability to kill a Soul Martial Artist from the Sky Breaking Realm while in the Nirvana Realm.
Even if Ding Zhirong and the others were to improve just a tiny bit of their strength, it would still be helpful within the Middle Ages Ruins.
At this moment, Qin Wushuang also mentioned the formidable aspects of Shengtian Sect.
Shengtian Sect and Wanxiang Sect have always been at odds, it’s possible that within the Middle Ages Ruins, they might take action against them.
Thus, even a slight improvement in strength before then could add an extra measure of safety.
“Alright, the four of them will undergo special training with me.” After hearing Qin Wushuang’s words, Lin Qian finally nodded and raised his right hand with his fingers spread. “However, I will need the use of the Gathering Spirit Hall for five days and I will train them for only five days.”
Seeing Lin Qian agree, Qin Wushuang revealed a smile. However, upon hearing the latter part, his face suddenly changed. “What? The Gathering Spirit Hall? Are you out of your mind?”
Not just Qin Wushuang, everyone present was stunned and displayed a look of horror.
“Although you are only in the Nirvana Realm, your talents are exceptional. Entering the Gathering Spirit Hall will not pose a life-threatening danger, but you also won’t be able to cultivate,” Lei Heng commented, frowning and speaking slowly.
The Gathering Spirit Hall is located on top of the five peaks of Gathering Spirit.
Furthermore, there isn’t just one hall on top of the five peaks of Gathering Spirit; instead, there are many.
The entire Gathering Spirit Hall was constructed by Artifact Refiners and arranged by Array Masters with a Spirit Gathering Array.
Inside the grand hall, the concentration of Spiritual Energy far surpasses that of the outside world and imposes a heavy pressure on those within.
The Gathering Spirit Hall has always been a place for True Disciples of the Sky Breaking Realm to cultivate, as only at that Realm can one endure such dense Spiritual Energy.
Ordinary Nirvana Realm Soul Martial Artists, when they enter the Gathering Spirit Hall, cannot cultivate normally.
If they try to force their cultivation, they might even explode and die.
Therefore, hearing that Lin Qian actually wanted to borrow the use of the Gathering Spirit Hall astonished them.
“Uncle Master, if we do not take extreme measures, how can we rapidly enhance our strength?” Lin Qian looked at Qin Wushuang with his hands spread, “Since you have taught me, trust me.”
Qin Wushuang glanced at Lin Qian, then turned his head to look at his senior brother, Wei Wushuang, who nodded slightly back at him.
After a short pause, Qin Wushuang gritted his teeth and said, “No problem, I can take you to the Gathering Spirit Hall now, but you better be careful not to harm yourself, otherwise I won’t be able to explain it to your master.”
Lin Qian waved his hand at Qin Wushuang, then looked towards the four individuals.
Ding Zhirong and Zhao Haiming, naturally, need no mention; excluding Lin Qian and Lei Qian, they were the strongest among them.
As for the issue regarding the Middle Ages quota, it was also easily settled.
Ding Zhirong and Zhao Haiming, who had lost the quota, snatched the Middle Ages quota from the fifth and sixth disciples of the inner door.
As for the male and female, they were originally the third and fourth in terms of strength in the inner door; both hailed from a major city under the Wanxiang Sect and had been betrothed since childhood.
The male, Li Letian, and the female, Wang Lanxin, enjoyed quarreling before they joined the sect and did not see eye to eye.
However, over time, within these quarrels, they unexpectedly developed feelings for each other, creating a sort of fairy-tale couple within the inner door of the Wanxiang Sect.
In a flip of his hand, Lin Qian produced many strange paper slips, no larger than a fingernail, densely inscribed with runes.
“Each of you take eleven, and place them on the forehead, both shoulders, both elbows, both wrists, both knees, and both ankles.”
Although Lin Qian’s request was odd, the four of them still complied, rolling up sleeves and pants, and following his instructions to affix the small strange paper slips.
After affixing them, all four of them looked at him with puzzlement, not understanding the purpose of these paper slips.
Beside them, Qin Wushuang and Lei Heng also watched Lin Qian curiously.
“Now, all four of you go all out and jointly attack me,” Lin Qian said with a grin, seeing that the four had properly placed the paper slips.