Cultivating With The Nine Dragons System

After parting ways with Bai Qi, Bai Qi seemed to have disappeared. Wang Hao had never met him again.    

    

The top 18 of the three academies had been decided. Qilin Academy had taken two of the spots. This was the first time in the past hundred years of Qilin Academy's history.    

    

The entire Qilin Academy was filled with excitement, whether it was Wang Hao or Bai Qi. As long as they won another match, they would be able to enter the Situation Breaking Ten Persons. Being able to receive the guidance of a supreme being, their path of martial arts would be smooth sailing. He would be able to soar into the sky!    

    

However, Wang Hao's heart was heavy. The final mission was like a warning, telling him how dangerous the road ahead was.    

    

Wang Hao went into seclusion for ten days, and only left on the eve of the top eighteen competitions.    

    

Jia Houwei, who had been waiting for a long time, saw Wang Hao and his eyes lit up. Compared to when he went into seclusion ten days ago, the Qi that Wang Hao emitted was no different. He was still at the peak of the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Stage, but the feeling he gave Jia Houwei... A tremendous change had occurred.    

    

"Boss, could it be that you..."    

    

Wang Hao smiled and nodded, "I have completed half of it!"    

    

Jia Houwei chuckled. "This competition is going to be great!"    

    

As he finished speaking, Jia Houwei took out two jars of fine wine from his interspatial Essence Ring. A trace of wine fragrance spilled out from the sealed mouth and entered Wang Hao's nose.    

    

Wang Hao's face lit up, "This is a good wine from the Essence Returning Sect's Sect Master Secret Trove?"    

    

The last time Jia Houwei got a jar of wine from the Essence Returning Sect's Sect Master, Wang Hao, who had already gotten rid of his desire to drink, was also amazed. He did not expect Jia Houwei to get two jars this time!    

    

"It's true that you didn't see the heartache of this old man, but you are still generous. You didn't give me a small bottle like last time."    

    

Wang Hao smiled bitterly. Such fine wine would consume countless precious spiritual herbs to brew. The value of a pot of wine was no less than a Fifth Grade Earth Rank Medicine Pill. Anyone would feel sorry for such a fine wine.    

    

"Tomorrow will be the competition for the top ten. Today, the two of us will drink to our heart's content!"    

    

After three cups of wine, Wang Hao asked, "Fatty, has the rules of the top ten competition come out yet?"    

    

There were still 18 genius martial artists left in the competition. If they were to fight in pairs, only nine people could be decided in the end, which was inconsistent with the number of people who had ten sons.    

    

Jia Houwei rubbed his nose and said with some resentment, "They have come out. Elder Li announced that there are two contestants whose strength far exceeds the others. We can skip this round. In this way, the remaining sixteen people will fight for eight spots. Including the two people who are exempted from this round, we will choose the final spot of the Situation Breaking Ten Persons. "    

    

Looking at Jia Houwei's angry expression, Wang Hao knew that these two candidates who had just advanced would definitely not be him.    

    

"Who are the two of them?"    

    

"Ding Yu and Qin Hee."    

    

"Qin Hee?" Wang Hao wasn't too surprised about Ding Yu's advancement. After all, he was reputed to be the number one person in the three academies, so he naturally had the qualifications to do so. However, this was the first time Wang Hao had heard of Qin Hee.    

    

"When Qin Hee was fighting, you weren't even there. I don't think you were familiar with him. He isn't a student of the Three Great Academies."    

    

If he wasn't a student of the Three Great Academies, then he must have come from the various families and sects in Holy Domain to be able to participate in this competition.    

    

"It seems like he is also a powerful figure!"    

    

Jia Houwei said nervously, "After the two spots were given, I went to find out more about Qin Hee. What do you think happened?"    

    

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Didn't you find out?"    

    

Jia Houwei nodded. "Whether it is First Heaven, Third Heaven, or Fifth Heaven, any family with the surname Qin. Besides that, I also asked the elders of Essence Returning Sect about the situation of the major sects. The result was the same. It was as if Qin Hee had suddenly appeared. Before this, there was no news about him."    

    

"Oh?" This made Wang Hao very surprised, "Since it's not below the Fifth Heavenly Layer, could it be..."    

    

Jia Houwei said with some hesitation, "I also suspect the same. This Qin Hee might very well come from... the Seventh Heavenly Layer!"    

    

There was a total of nine heavens in Holy Domain. The first, fifth, and seventh heaven were the territories of humans. The second, sixth, and eighth heaven were the territories of the demon race. The third heaven established the five great academies of the human race and demon race, while the fourth heaven was the chaotic land.    

    

From this, it could be seen that the forces that could survive in Seventh Heavens were definitely the top forces in the human world.    

    

As for what the seventh Heavens looked like, how many forces there were, and how many forces they had to endure, other than those who were qualified to enter the seventh Heavens, no one else knew.    

    

"Geniuses nurtured by the top forces of the Seventh Layer of Heaven. No wonder they were able to advance directly."    

    

Jia Houwei was very dissatisfied, "I think boss is much stronger than Ding Yu and Qin Hee. This quota is really unfair."    

    

Wang Hao laughed and said, "Fatty, have you forgotten who my opponent is? Do you think I want to advance? "    

    

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Jia Houwei's eyes lit up. He patted his forehead and said, "How could I forget about this? According to the schedule of the competition, Boss, your opponent in this competition is the Phoenix Academy's Yun Shang!"    

    

Wang Hao said in a deep voice," That's right. At least thirty percent of the root cause of the destruction of the Snow Sword Sect depends on her. How can I not take revenge for this? "    

    

Jia Houwei's face also showed hatred, "You're right. Unfortunately, I lost to senior sister Muer. Otherwise, I would have gotten even with her!"    

    

Wang Hao raised his glass and drank with Jia Houwei. What he didn't tell the fatty was that even if his strength and talent were stronger than Ding Yu and Qin Hee, he wouldn't advance to the next level. The human supreme beings had no intention of letting him become the Situation Breaking Ten Persons.    

    

However, he didn't care about it. Yaen San cultivated the Sword Dao just like him. Wouldn't Yaen San, who was reputed to be the Sword God, be better than the Supreme Being who taught the Sword Dao?    

    

What Wang Hao cared about was the promise of the supreme beings. As long as he could get the first place, he would fulfill any of his requests.    

    

His request was to let Zhao Muer recover her memories!    

    

"Fatty, don't worry. Whether it's Ding Yu or Qin Hee, don't even think about stopping me from getting first place!"    

    

...    

    

The night passed. The sun had just risen the next day when the audience seats around the arena were already filled.    

    

Different from the previous matches, there were many people with powerful auras in the spectating stands this time.    

    

The leaders of many major powers all came out to witness the birth of the Ten Sons.    

    

The first battle was between Yun Shang, the senior sister of Phoenix Academy, and Wang Hao, the disciple of Yaen San!    

    

In the Phoenix Academy's camp, the dean, old woman, had finally appeared. She had lost an arm, and she looked much older than before.    

    

Yun Shang and Zhao Muer stood on both sides of old woman. Yun Shang had changed into a colorful feather coat and looked like a goddess from the mortal world, beautiful and moving.    

    

Zhao Muer was still dressed in plain clothes and was indifferent and elegant. She was not inferior to Yun Shang at all.    

    

Old woman opened her mouth and said, "Muer, I have forgotten about the Medicine Pill that I am going to use in the academy. You go and help me."    

    

"Yes, Master."    

    

Zhao Muer told them to leave and Yun Shang smiled and said, "Master has always been meticulous in his actions. When will he miss out on anything? You deliberately sent Muer away. I am afraid that you have something to tell Yun Shang, right?"    

    

"You are still the smart one. Cough cough!" old woman coughed twice. The injury of the broken arm left a hidden disease in her body. Once her emotions fluctuated, she would cough out blood.    

    

"Yun Shang, did you not understand why I took Muer as my disciple and not you?"    

    

Yun Shang's expression was stiff and then her smile was like smoke.    

    

"Director, you must be joking."    

    

Old woman slightly shook her head, "Your bloodline and talent are only slightly weaker than Muer but if I carefully guide you, you will also be like Muer and grow very quickly.    

    

Muer's prestige among the students is not as high as yours. Furthermore, you cultivate diligently and have meticulous thoughts. No matter how you look at it, you are more outstanding than Muer when it comes to selecting disciples."    

    

The smile on Yun Shang's face withdrew and old woman took the initiative to mention this matter. She naturally could not continue to pretend.    

    

"Please enlighten me, Director. “    

    

"Because of the inheritance."    

    

"Inheritance?" Yun Shang did not understand, "What inheritance?"    

    

Old woman said in a deep voice, "In my clan, there was an ancestor who ascended to the God Realm. Before he ascended, he left behind a divine sense to protect the younger generations and help us cultivate."    

    

"However, the younger generations were useless. No one was able to cultivate to the point of becoming a god. Before every ancestor died, the divine sense left behind by the ancestor was passed down to the next generation. It was passed down from generation to generation and never stopped."    

    

"However, in my generation, because I was obsessed with cultivation, I didn't have any descendants. So, I could only choose a descendant to inherit the divine sense of the ancestor."    

    

When she heard the word "Divine Sense," Yun Shang's breathing became heavy. If she could obtain the Divine Sense, wouldn't she have the chance to become a god?    

    

No matter how small the hope was, it was still a hope!    

    

"I know what you are thinking, but cultivating the Divine Sense... It's not that simple." old woman sighed deeply, "In the ancestors, there were many people who were more talented and perceptive than me. From the beginning until the end, they... What? "    

    

"When my Divine Sense was passed down to me, I had also comprehended it for hundreds of years, but I had no clue. It was only when I accidentally read an ancient book that I understood that the method of my ancestors and I cultivating my Divine Sense was wrong!"    

    

"Only by merging my Divine Sense with my bloodline could I cultivate it. However, there was a prerequisite to merging my bloodline with my Divine Sense, and that was death!"    

    

Yun Shang was shocked and in disbelief.    

    

Old woman paused for a moment and continued, "Only when a person is dead, the bloodline can be separated from the soul. Only then can the Divine Sense have the chance to merge with the bloodline. In less than fifteen minutes after the person dies, the three souls and seven souls that are separated from the bloodline will disappear completely. What is there to talk about merging?"    

    

"Therefore, the person who merged with the bloodline must have a powerful bloodline that can protect the person's soul after death!"    

    

Yun Shang finally understood that old woman had chosen Zhao Muer and not herself.    

    

Zhao Muer's bloodline was an ancient divine weapon, the Dark Gold Bow. It possessed the power of the divine beast, the Golden Crow. Its powerful strength was enough to protect her soul after death.    

    

"Do you understand now?"    

    

Yun Shang nodded, "Yun Shang understands."    

    

Watching the trace of resentment hidden in the depths of Yun Shang's eyes dissipate, old woman nodded her head in satisfaction.    

    

"That's why, with this trace of divine sense, even if Muer can't defeat Ding Yu and Qin Hee and won't be able to take first place among the ten sons, she will still be the one who has the highest chance of stepping into the Supreme Realm under the guidance of the Supreme Being."    

    

"However, the divine sense that has merged with Muer's bloodline has loosened!"