"Qiu Wuji, your identity now is different from before. After all, you are also Yuerou's uncle. She was too willful back then. You must not be the same as her."

"Now, the ethereal mark of our Xuantian Dao Sect is on Yuerou. No matter what, only she can participate in the Spiritual Road Trial."

"More than eight thousand years have passed since the ancient Piaomiao Sect appeared in Dongxuan Territory."

"In these long years, no one has ever been able to pass the third-level trial of the Spiritual Road perfectly and obtain the ultimate inheritance of the Piaomiao Sect." Song Hongyan turned around and said.

"Don't force opportunities. Even if I protect her, I may not be able to pass the so-called spiritual test. Moreover, Han Yuerou looks down on me. I suggest you find someone else." Qiu Wuji said calmly.

"It was Yuerou's fault back then. I can apologize to you on her behalf today."

Song Hongyan looked sincere, but Qiu Wuji knew that she was just acting.

From the beginning to the end, Song Hongyan's purpose was just to make herself Han Yuerou's protector.

"Senior sister, you must not do it. What happened back then was not your fault. You were just acting according to the laws of the sect... And how can a dignified leader of a sect apologize for others?" Qiu Wuji waved his hand and showed off his acting skills with her.

"What I did back then was wrong. I was too indulgent towards Yuerou..."

"Since you have become my junior brother, you will also be the deputy sect leader of Xuantian Dao Sect in the future. You should shoulder the responsibility of guarding the sect. I hope that junior brother can put aside the grudge before and help Yuerou pass the spiritual path trial."

"You know, if any sect can obtain the ultimate inheritance of the Piaomiao Ancient Sect, it is possible to be promoted to a super sect and dominate the entire Dongxuan Territory!"

Song Hongyan said, biting the last few words very hard.

The spiritual path trial of the Piaomiao Ancient Sect is related to the future of the Xuantian Dao Sect.

Of course, except Xuantian Dao Sect.

The other first-rate forces in the Dongxuan Territory, whether they are the demon clan or the various sects of the demon clan in Shiwanda Mountain, all hold the mark of the Misty Ancient Sect.

Every spiritual path trial is a confrontation between geniuses from all major forces.

At the same time, the result of the Spiritual Road Trial also determines a force's destiny for the next hundred years.

"I promised Master that I would take on the responsibility of protecting the sect."

"But I have my own way of protecting the sect."

"As for protecting the saint, I hope senior sister won't mention it again. There are countless geniuses in the sect. It should be easy to find four people to protect the saint. It doesn't have to be me." Qiu Wuji arched his head.

No matter what Song Hongyan said, even if she seduced him now, or even promised her her body, he would never agree.

"You..." Song Hongyan was speechless.

Back then, it was just a trivial matter, but she had come to beg Qiu Wuji with all her face, and she had given him so many benefits. Why was he still so stubborn?

"I didn't expect that Junior Brother is quite stubborn despite his age."

Song Hongyan replied abruptly, and her words were obviously mixed with deep emotions.

"Senior sister, don't tell others to be kind without their suffering."

Song Hongyan paused in front of the door, frowned, and then left.

After he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Mo Lan jumped out of the woods on the side.

"How is it, Queen Empress?"

"..." Song Hongyan shook her head.

"The Empress personally took action, but she couldn't even invite this guy?" Mo Lan frowned, expressing disbelief.

"These days are different."

"Ms. Empress, this kid doesn't have a clear mind. How about I teach him a lesson?!" Mo Lan replied, waving her fist.

"If we attack Qiu Wuji, I'm afraid something will happen to you." After Song Hongyan finished speaking, she turned and left.

"What will happen to me? What level is that kid? Hey... the empress, wait for me!" Mo Lan shouted and quickly followed Song Hongyan.

"I've told you that today is different from the past. His status is extraordinary. A group of old guys in the Demon Sealing Cave are watching him. Anyone who attacks him is asking for death." Song Hongyan said.

"The Devil's Nest... How come this kid Qiu Wuji is related to the Devil's Nest?"

"Don't ask too much, you will know when the time comes."

"Also, don't call him Qiu Wuji from now on. Treat him with a little more respect." Song Hongyan reminded.

"Understood." Although Mo Lan was confused, she nodded in agreement.

Anyway, whatever the Empress says is what she says. As for herself, just follow the instructions of the Empress.

"Then, do you still want to secretly observe Qiu Wuji?" Mo Lan asked.

"No need, just come over and check on him occasionally to ensure his personal safety." Song Hongyan replied.

"As ordered." Mo Lan cupped his hands and said.

Although she didn't know anything, she was vaguely aware of some huge changes in Qiu Wuji's identity.

Because from the words of the empress, she could only get one piece of information: the sect was doing its best to protect Qiu Wuji's safety.

Moreover, with the empress's temperament, if anyone dared not to obey her, they would be forced to submit by force.

How could he have failed like today?

This is enough to show that Qiu Wuji is very important to the sect, and his status is of no small importance.

"What a ghost. Most people are here to think about their faults, and their mentality and strength are deteriorating. But he has been imprisoned in Jingxin Lake for ten years, and he is getting better and better."

Mo Lan was confused.

But she couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

Just follow the instructions of the empress. There is no good in thinking too much, except a waste of time and energy.

Song Hongyan didn't go far. When she looked back, she found that Qiu Wuji was following behind her.

"Huh?" Song Hongyan smiled slightly and thought to herself: "This guy seems to be just a tough talker, but in his heart he still wants to help Yuerou and the sect."

"Junior brother, when did you come here? What do you want from me?" Song Hongyan turned around and asked.

"Senior sister just left a few minutes ago, I also went down the mountain, but I didn't expect that senior sister was still on the shore of Jingxin Lake." Qiu Wuji replied.

He just received the task issued by the system, packed up his things, and came out with the fishing rod and bucket.

"Well, I understand, let's get down to business." Song Hongyan smiled.

"Uh..." Qiu Wuji pondered for a moment, not understanding what Song Hongyan meant.

"Why don't you say anything? Didn't you come here because..."

"Senior sister, I came here to fish." Qiu Wuji showed off his tools.

A fishing rod and a barrel.

"Forehead……"

This time, Song Hongyan was silent.

Her red lips twitched slightly.

Song Hongyan rarely gets angry, but she was really pissed off by Qiu Wuji today.

"fishing?!"

"Is the life of junior brother only about fishing?" Song Hongyan restrained the anger in her heart and asked.

"Of course not, let me count for you." Qiu Wuji stretched out his palm and began to speak.

"In addition to fishing and practicing, I also eat, drink, and defecate every day. In my free time, I plant some flowers, plants, or herbal spiritual plants. In addition, I also walk for half an hour every day to relieve the pain accumulated from years of practice. Be tired and keep yourself in a good mental state every day.”

"...(•́へ•́╬)!" Song Hongyan almost burst out of anger when she heard what Qiu Wuji said.

"That's enough, I understand, go catch your fish!"

Song Hongyan shook her arm and turned to leave.

But she still didn't give up. After taking a few steps, she stopped and said.

"I hope junior brother can reconsider what I told you before. After all, the spiritual path trial is related to the future of the sect."

"Sister, why don't you ask the saint to come and talk to me in person?"

"Perhaps we can get different results." Qiu Wuji saw that Song Hongyan was determined not to give up, so he casually replied.

"..."

Song Hongyan frowned slightly. If Yuerou was willing to come and apologize and talk to Qiu Wuji calmly, there would be no need for her to come.

"Forget it, autumn is not boundless."

Song Hongyan sighed in her heart.

This time, she didn't stop any longer and immediately disappeared from Qiu Wuji's sight.

"It would be nice to give up as soon as possible. It's just a waste of time." Qiu Wuji shook his head.

He came to his usual place, put down a small bench, loaded up the bait, and started fishing.

[The 1001st fishing mission is in progress. 】

[Milestone will be unlocked soon: industry is better than hard work, but play is waste. 】

[Complete this mission and unlock the milestone to receive additional rewards and unlock the world map. 】

"Additional rewards?"

"world map?"

"Damn it, finally something new is coming." Qiu Wuji felt a wave of excitement in his heart.

This system has no other functions except issuing tasks.

Although "map of the world" sounds like just a map.

But it's better than nothing.

It would be great if the system can be updated some time and be updated into an interactive system.

If you don’t understand something, ask the system.

How wonderful.

However, contentment is always a joy.

He's very lucky to have a system.

Qiu Wuji inserted the fishing rod in the crack of the stone, lay on the chair, crossed his legs, put his arms under his head, hummed a tune, and waited for the fish to take the bait.

Two hours later.

Qiu Wuji jerked the fishing rod, and a big herring weighing five kilograms was caught.

[It is detected that the host has completed the fishing task. 】

[Reward: Purple Flame Chalcedony]

[Congratulations to the host for completing the 1001st fishing mission, his fishing skills have soared, and he has successfully unlocked the milestone: proficiency in industry and hard work in play]

[Get additional special rewards: Super Gacha]

【Unlock the world map】

【Unlock new reward pool】

[New reward pool: The upper and lower limits of the reward quality are increased by one level, but a new reward pool is triggered, but you need to fish in another place]

A series of words appeared in front of Qiu Wuji's eyes.

"Let me tell you, for so many years, the highest mission reward has been the spiritual grade and spiritual martial arts. It turns out that it is to unlock a new reward pool."

"It's a pity that we can't fish in Jingxin Lake." Qiu Wuji touched his chin.

This is particularly unfortunate.

However, Xuantian Dao Sect is so big, in addition to Jingxin Lake, there are many lakes and pools.

New fishing spots can be easily found.

This requirement is not high and can be accomplished easily.

"What is a super gashapon?"

Qiu Wuji touched his chin, his mind moved, and a gashapon appeared in his hand.

This gashapon is a little bigger than a goose egg, but surprisingly heavy.

The herring I caught just now doesn't feel one percent as good as this gacha.

Qiu Wuji let go of his hand, and the gashapon fell rapidly.

Bang~!

With a muffled sound, a deep pit was created in the bluestone below, and cracks spread like spider webs.

"Interesting." Qiu Wuji squatted down and dug the gashapon out of the ground.

"System, turn on the gashapon."

【Opening...】

As soon as the sound of the system fell, Qiu Wuji saw the gashapon in his hand turn into a golden light and enter the system panel in front of him.

Now, only you can see it.

The gashapon trembled crazily in front of his eyes, making a jingling sound.

Subsequently, cracks began to appear on the surface of the gashapon, and the cracks gradually spread.

Rays of golden light burst out from it.

Based on his years of experience playing games, Qiu Wuji could tell at a glance that the gashapon was not a mortal thing.

It is a golden legend after all!

Click.

There was a crisp sound.

The gashapon completely cracked, and the eggshell shattered all over the floor.

A palm-sized red iron clock appeared in front of his eyes, and the next second it appeared in Qiu Wuji's palm.

"Holy shit, it's so heavy!?" Qiu Wuji staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and exerted force, and the veins in his arms burst out, and he was able to hold the palm-sized iron clock firmly.

"This little thing is so heavy!" Qiu Wuji's face was filled with shock.

As a physical practitioner, his strength was his biggest advantage, but he never thought that he could barely hold an iron bell.

"Made, what kind of treasure is this?"

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the artifact: Chaos Clock]

[Chaos Bell: A divine spiritual weapon with powerful divine power that can suppress all things in the world. Only by condensing divine power can it exert its maximum power. 】

"What, an artifact!"

"Σ(⊙▽⊙"a!"

"Holy shit (‵o′)!" Qiu Wuji was completely shocked.

For so many years, the system has never given him a spiritual weapon or elixir that exceeds the spiritual level.

This time it was better, I came up and gave him a magical weapon!

This is an artifact!

There are only a handful of artifacts in this world.

For those ancient families that have been hidden from the world for thousands of years, it would be quite extraordinary to have a sacred weapon.

As for stronger artifacts, they only exist in legends.

Almost no one has seen it.

Looking through the nearly ten thousand years of history of the Dongxuan Territory, there has never been a trace of a divine weapon.

"Hurry up and find a master."

Qiu Wuji dropped a drop of essence and blood on it, and then imprinted his spiritual power on it to complete the recognition of the master.

At this time, he discovered that the Chaos Clock had become lighter.

This chaos clock is red in color, with dense lines engraved on it, and golden light flows on the lines.

He could feel that it contained extremely powerful power.

But he couldn't activate the power of the Chaos Clock.

As the system says.

If you want to fully activate the power of the artifact, you must concentrate your divine power.

The so-called divine power is the power formed after the transformation of spiritual power.

The spiritual embryo that the spiritual embryo realm needs to condense is the first transformation of spiritual power.

The second transformation is to break through the nirvana state.

There are nine turns of Nirvana, and each turn is a catastrophe and a narrow escape from death.

Once it fails, it means death, almost without exception.

Once successful, the soul, spirit, spiritual power, and everything in the human body will be baptized.

After nine turns, the spiritual power completes its sublimation and transforms into divine power.

At this time, the warrior has entered a stronger supreme realm.

The Supreme Master of Martial Arts is above all living beings, moving mountains and filling seas, turning his hands to create clouds and turning his hands to create rain!

"If divine power is the transformation and sublimation of spiritual power, then how can physical training condense divine power?" Qiu Wuji fell into thinking.

After understanding the system of Qi Refining Warriors, this problem has troubled him for a long time.

However, Qiu Wuji didn't know everything. He had some guesses in his mind.

The source of physical strength comes from the physical body, that is, the power of Qi and blood.

If physical cultivation can also master divine power, it can only be transformed from the power of Qi and blood.

But he didn't know exactly how to do it.

"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade!" Qiu Wuji quickly put away the Chaos Clock.

Although there has not yet been a powerful person in the Supreme Realm in Dongxuan Territory, this Chaos Bell is an ancient artifact after all.

Even without divine power, its own defense and power cannot be shaken by ordinary warriors.

Qiu Wuji made a simple estimate, as long as he huddled in the Chaos Clock.

Even a powerful person like the Empress cannot do anything to her.

Not to mention the Nirvana realm, a powerful person in the Supreme realm cannot break a divine weapon.

However, those in the Supreme Realm can attack the Chaos Bell crazily.

The shock wave generated by the collision of forces is enough to have a certain impact on the people involved.

But the state of Nirvana should be a little worse, and his body is not made of mud.

He must not let anyone know that he has a divine weapon in his hand. Once the news leaks out, he will be greeted by endless murderous intent.

A divine weapon is enough to cause a bloody storm in a continent.

His current strength is far from enough, he still has to be low-key and steady.

"Put it away." Qiu Wuji put the Chaos Clock away.

He now has many ways to save his life, and he cannot use the Chaos Clock for the time being. Unless he is forced to do so, there is no need to use the Chaos Clock.

"Huh... I don't need to be so nervous."

Qiu Wuji gradually calmed down.

Has anyone in the world seen the artifact?

Let alone divine weapons, there may not even be a single holy spiritual weapon in the entire Dongxuan Territory.

Put this Chaos Clock in that direction, and if you don’t look carefully, it is just an object with exquisite workmanship and strong ancient flavor.

Even if it is used for defense, no one may think of it as a divine weapon.

Qiu Wuji stopped thinking about it and opened the new function of the system, the world map.

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