CHAPTER 424: CHAPTER 263: MISSING MY SENIOR SISTERS

You should know that Qin Tian’s body had always been his weak point.

Because of the Netherworld Eyes, his physical aptitude had always been a bit weaker than his peers’.

And now...

Did this physique of Qin Tian’s look weaker than that of his peers?

It was incredibly strong, as if about to explode!

How many of the Sons of God of his generation would have dared to withstand a Divine Tribulation with their physical body as Qin Tian had?

Never mind withstanding it; they probably wouldn’t have dared to even attempt it, even with protective magical artifacts.

Wen Zhixing had displayed such strength that even if Qin Yang were a fool, he would have sensed something was amiss.

"Mr. Yang, there’s something not right about this person..." Qin Hao, standing beside him, also hinted at Qin Yang with a look.

He was tempted to exclaim that if this person truly was Qin Tian, he himself would eat all the shit in the world!

Yes, I know... Qin Yang sighed inwardly, then immediately sent out his spiritual sense to secretly scan Wen Zhixing again.

Previously, he had feigned a physical examination to probe Wen Zhixing’s divine soul but had found nothing amiss.

At the time, not wanting to offend "Qin Tian," he had checked very carefully.

But this time, he couldn’t care less if "Qin Tian" noticed; he had to investigate more thoroughly.

Qin Yang felt a bit uneasy. He hoped to find an anomaly, yet he also feared finding one. He truly didn’t want the Qin Tian standing before him to be an impostor. If this Qin Tian was fake, it meant the real one had already met with disaster.

Fortunately, this time, just like before, there was nothing wrong.

His divine soul, in all its aspects, was perfectly fine.

He examined it several times—top to bottom, left to right.

The origin of the divine soul was unmistakably Qin Tian’s.

No signs of possession, control, or any other abnormalities.

The only difference was the dramatic change in his physical strength.

"No problem."

Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and slowly shook his head at Qin Hao.

This is undoubtedly your younger brother.

Qin Hao’s eyes darkened slightly, a hint of disappointment in them.

So, it really was Qin Tian. He found it hard to believe, yet now he had no choice but to accept it. Qin Tian’s immense improvement felt like a needle piercing his heart. Dammit!

The more Qin Hao brooded over it, the more his anger flared, and he even began to resent Qin Yang.

This was all because Qin Yang was biased. He attributed everything to this. Qin Tian’s transformation must have been because he went to the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land.

It should be known that countless people in this world dream of joining the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land.

Alas, most couldn’t even set foot through its gates.

Joining the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land is extremely difficult.

Every official member was the cream of the crop.

Even God Child Level Figures from the Purple Cloud Divine Sect dared not claim they could definitely be admitted.

The Hundred Tribulations Holy Land hadn’t completely barred all entry, which was why something like the cultivation token existed.

It was intended to give certain other individuals a chance.

Just as Wen Zhixing had done, obtaining a cultivation token allowed one to cultivate any cultivation skill from the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land.

This method is much simpler; sufficient aptitude is all that is required.

However, a recommendation from someone within the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land was still necessary, and each person could only recommend one individual.

This was also why Qin Hao was so displeased.

Since Qin Yang had recommended Qin Tian, he could no longer recommend Qin Hao.

How could I be inferior to Qin Tian? If he had taken me to the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land and given me that cultivation token, my achievements would have been even greater! Qin Hao clenched his fists, his heart seething with resentment. Unfair! So utterly unfair!

「On the other side」

"Damn, this is way too high-profile," Wen Zhixing was also sighing incessantly. He truly hadn’t wanted to be so conspicuous and was inwardly lamenting his situation. The Heart of Eternity was simply too potent. He had already made an effort to restrain himself, yet he was still this flagrant. His original plan had been to return to the Purple Cloud Divine Sect discreetly, eliminate Qin Hao, and then flee. Now that maintaining a low profile was impossible, he could only brace himself and carry on. In any case, with the Fortune Divine Devil Skill active, Qin Yang shouldn’t be able to detect any anomalies.

When the remnants of the Divine Tribulation finally dispersed, Qin Yang hurried forward, his face etched with concern as he asked, "Xiao Tian, are you feeling any discomfort?"

"No."

Wen Zhixing turned his head, his entire being suffused with a scintillating light.

This physical body was countless times stronger than before.

"That’s good, that’s very good."

Qin Yang nodded, utterly satisfied. His approval of this Qin Tian was immeasurable.

He then looked Wen Zhixing up and down, his affection palpable.

Qin Hao, naturally, felt as miserable as if he’d eaten dog shit.

Wen Zhixing, sensing the tense atmosphere, changed the subject: "By the way, Mr. Yang, can we return to the sect now?"

Originally, the three of them were supposed to head straight back to the sect. However, due to Wen Zhixing’s need to undergo the tribulation, they had been delayed for a considerable time. If the Lu Family were to make a move, they might act before them.

"No worries," Qin Yang said, shaking his head confidently with a laugh. "The Lu Family wouldn’t dare lay a finger on us. The might of our Purple Cloud Divine Sect is far beyond what they can match. We can return boldly."

Wen Zhixing immediately nodded.

In that case, he was relieved.

Just then, an idea struck Wen Zhixing. He casually tossed a jade talisman to Qin Hao, saying, "Big Brother, this is the Hundred Tribulations Ancient Skill. It has worked very well for me. You might want to try it too."

"For me?"

Qin Hao instinctively caught the jade talisman, his body stiffening for a moment.

Since when had Qin Tian become so generous? Actually willing to give him a cultivation skill!

The next moment, a sneer touched his lips. "Qin Tian, are you trying to harm me? This is a cultivation skill from the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land; how could I possibly cultivate it!"

Although Qin Hao had never personally visited the Hundred Tribulations Holy Land, he was still very clear about its rules.