C4 Nirvana Rebirth

Flat Heaven Seals, despite having a low amount of Profound Rank, were immensely profound in their natural state.

Even though Chu Tianyang did not cultivate, he learned the fundamentals of the basics immediately and transferred them to them one by one because of his Heavenly King Stage vision. Otherwise, it would take at least three to five months for Qin Ming to figure out what was going on in their minds.

And it was only because of all of this that Qin Ming was able to enter this door. Qin Ming was the only one who could comprehend the whole meaning of this martial skill, and he was the only one who could do so.

After breakfast the following morning, Qin Ming headed to the training field at the break of dawn.

Bang Bang Bang!

The wooden stake made a succession of rumbling sounds as it was driven into the ground. Qin Ming frowned as he sought to figure out the true significance of the Flat Heaven Seal.

The people in the crowd were whispering to one another. Qin Feng emerged on the training field a short time later, a whirlwind of emotions swirling around him. It was clear that some wanted to tell him what was going on.

"Trash continues to venture onto the training fields. I'm going to put you through hell today." Qin Feng expressed himself.

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "Scram," as he stared at Qin Feng with disgust.

"Woah, when was the last time a garbage dared to be so arrogant?" Qin Feng appeared to be amused by the situation.

With a playful tone, Qin Ming asked, "What would you think if you found yourself trampled by a piece of rubbish in your mouth?"

"Do people who work with trash have dreams as well? If you have the courage to accept my challenge, I'll give you three moves to prove yourself."

When Qin Feng noticed that a few women from the audience had gathered around him, he spoke in an arrogant manner.

"When dealing with trash like you, one move is sufficient." Qin Ming smiled and shook his head, a calm expression on his face.

The crowd erupted in applause.

"The devil is in the details. No matter what happens to him, he will at the very least lose a layer of skin." Others quietly shook their heads, tears in their eyes as they sympathized with the situation.

"Trash's statements will always be nonsense, no matter how many times they are repeated. Nobody is going to take it seriously." Qin Feng was so enraged that he burst out laughing.

His opponent's attitude was as light as the wind, as if he could not possibly withstand even a single hit from his adversary. He wished to make everyone aware of the immense distance that separated him from rubbish.

He expanded his body, causing a surge of power from the second stage Spirit Founding Stage's bloodline, to burst through. When he waved his fist, a sharp aura was about to burst forth from the surface of his body, and the dark red blood aura instantaneously attached itself to the surface of his body.

"Back Off!"

Qin Ming let out a yell. Suddenly, the blood vessels of the azure dragon burst open, and a bloody glow emerged from it. From within the blood aura, a faint azure dragon roared.

When the Flat Heaven Seal arrived, it was like a dark cloud leading the way, with the power in its fists rumbling like a roaring gale.

A split second afterwards, his opponent's blood energy was dispersed like decaying weeds all about him.

Kacha. Bones cracking could be heard in the distance.

Blood sprayed all over the place.

A figure appeared out of nowhere.

"It's not possible." Qin Feng's pupils were dilated, and his eyes were hazy. In his mind, he couldn't accept the idea that he had been defeated by the garbage that he had spoken of in a single motion.

Qin Feng had completely forgotten about the discomfort. It was as if his arm was breaking inch by inch, and his bones and blood were falling to the ground.

On the training field, the stares of the surrounding clan disciples were frozen in place as they looked at the young guy with his hands behind his back.

Taking out the opponent with a single movement.

"Does he truly belong in the trash with the rest of the family?" Everyone was really shocked.

Although Qin Feng's strength was only average, in their estimations, he was actually at the second stage of the Spirit Founding Stage at the time. But he couldn't hold out against even the slightest thing by a piece of garbage.

"You refer to rubbish as trash, yet at the end of the day, you are even more inferior to trash than trash." Qin Ming said this in a chilly tone.

There was a tangible fear among the disciples who had earlier insulted and suppressed Qin Ming, fearful that the opposing side would settle the score in the future. They looked at Qin Ming with a mixture of admiration and anxiety.

Whatever happened, this situation would almost certainly spread very quickly.

…….

In a peaceful and exquisite courtyard setting.

An elderly gentleman was sitting in an armchair. The evening light was beaming on the older man's face, and the wrinkled skin on his face, which looked like the bark of a tree, was slowly beginning to bloom as the sun went down.

He was already familiar with the training grounds. "Nirvana Rebirth, the monarch has returned," Qin Shan exclaimed with a laugh.

Qin Ming took a leisurely stroll back to his home.

In the middle of the day, Qin Ming couldn't decide whether to laugh or cry after witnessing a sizeable grey-white dog resting on a chair in the sun, bathing in its rays and soaking up the spirit of the sun.

Tengu's body had begun to discolor ever since Chu Tianyang had released the shackles that bound him to the formation. Instead, it was changing between black and white to create the illusion of movement. In reality, it was far more potent than that.

Qin Ming entered the house with a smirk on his face, ignoring the large dog.

In his most recent combat with Qin Feng, he had vanquished his opponent in a single move, and he had instantly realized the full significance of the Flat Heaven Seal.

In order to see through illusions and realize the underlying meaning therein, one must first see through them.

"The fundamental meaning of martial arts, when articulated regularly, can be described as a form of belief, an indomitable belief," says the author. Chu Tianyang was the one who noticed it in time.

Yes, that's exactly it.

With a thunder-like speed that looked impossible to match even against ten thousand men, one seal was enough to flatten the sky and destroy everything in its path.

As though he had observed the unbreakable idea that a True Martial Emperor might smash the skies with a single palm, Qin Ming had the sensation that he had.

Qin Ming suppressed the restlessness in his heart and began to research the emotions that people experience while facing an adversary.

The ideal was overflowing with possibilities, while the reality was rock-solid.

The real meaning was right in front of his eyes, but it was hidden by a foggy layer of gauze covering his vision.

There was nothing he could do to stop it, no matter how many times he tried. Qin Ming's self-assurance was shattered as a result of this.

"The Heaven Punisher Spikes have developed an unbreakable conviction in the player. If it was that simple for you to figure it out, then this martial skill is far too insignificant to be useful." Chu Tianyang made a sneering face.

"Even if I had to spend the rest of my life contemplating it, I wouldn't be capable of comprehending it without an invincible heart."

The passage of time sped by. The passage of three days seemed to happen in the single glance.

For this time, Qin Ming remained in his room and did not wander onto the training field. Instead, he took a deep breath and attempted to find out what was driving the Heaven Punishing Stinger's unbreakable will.

He, who had reawakened his bloodline strength, depends on the Beast Blood Pill to keep his bloodline power condensed constantly. His charge to the second level of the Spirit Founding Stage took only a few days, and he completed it in one go.

We have around ten days left until the Family Small Competition, which is also the most important competition for the Newcomer Large Competition placements." Qin Ming was loud quiet for a moment before saying

One month later, Qin Xianer, as the family's first seed, would unquestionably represent Mobei and the Newcomer Large Competition in the Grand Prix. If she didn't even have the legal right to fight, she could forget about seeking retribution for Little White; she would most likely never even see Qin Xianer's face.

"I'm going to have to figure out how to get more Beast Blood Pill." Qin Ming glared and whispered to himself as he walked.

Even though the Qin Family belonged to the Wealthy Class of Mobei, its internal Beast Blood Pills were frequently unable to satisfy their financial obligations. It was practically hard to obtain them from the family.

A tiny percentage of the alchemists at the City Lord's Mansion purified the materials found across the whole city of Mobei. Traders from neighboring counties purchased and sold the vast bulk of Beast Blood Pills in the region.

When purchased on the open market, a single Beast Blood Pill would cost at least five hundred liang of silver, equal to an average household's annual salary for many years.

"Put a stop to pretending to speak to yourself. For the time being, I fear that you have already made up your mind about me." Chu Tianyang made a grunting sound.

As the Regal of the Life and Death Pill, refining several Beast Blood Pills was effortless. Qin Ming's little ploy in front of him was to request that he refine some Beast Blood Pills.

"Heh heh," Qin Ming said, a wide grin on his face.

Her grin was as if she were whispering, "You know," with her eyes closed.

"Don't get too excited too soon; you want the Beast Blood Pill, right?" This is the pill recipe that you're looking for. "It's up to you to refine it." Chu Tianyang burst out laughing.

It wasn't simple to create a pill formula on the day of his resurrection into Little White's body. If he needs tablets to regain his cultivation in the future, he may as well cultivate one now.

"Thank you very much, Elder Chu." Qin Ming did not get upset and instead bowed.

As a pill refiner, he would rarely be a direct student, and he would never teach the skill of refining to someone who was not a direct disciple. Qin Ming recognized Chu Tianyang as his master for the first time at this point.

Despite the fact that they did not conduct the Master and disciple ritual, they did participate in it.

Even though that the Beast Blood Pill was a first-class pellet in the Mobei, the formula for it was generally known.

The Blood Essence (the blood essence of the Demonic Beast) and the Blood Vein Vine were included in Elder Chu's pill formulation, but he also had the juice of a Fire Leaf Grass as an additional ingredient.

"The juice of the Fire Leaf Grass can counteract the excess water from the hemolytic vine, which is the secret to refining high-level Beast Blood Pill," Elder Chu stated without waiting for Qin Ming to respond.

It was impossible for these Tier 1 Pill Refiners to compete with Elder Chu's knowledge of pharmacology, which was unmatched in the industry.

There were variations between the same Tier 1 tablet and the identical pills from a different manufacturer. Taking the Beast Blood Pill as an example, all of the Beast Blood Tablets delivered this time were low Tier 1 pills. Chu Tianyang couldn't even be bothered to glance at them since he was too tired.

A further benefit of high-quality pills is that they have a greater impact and contain less toxicity than lower-quality pills.

The pill recipe provided by Elder Chu clearly described how to regulate the temperature of the fire and the proportions of the components in the fire. These were the most valuable components in the pill recipe since they were the most memorable.

It was obvious to even Qin Ming, who had never studied alchemy before, just by looking. What he needed at the moment was just a basic understanding of alchemy.

According to the Mobei, fire leaf grass in general had no therapeutic qualities and was thus virtually useless.

Because the Blood Vein Vine was just a grade one medicinal plant, it was not expected to be prohibitively costly.

Blood Essence, on the other hand, was derived from the chaotic bloodline of Demonic Beast, and as a result, their costs were very costly.

A Demonic Beast weighed fifty kilograms, yet the quantity of Blood Essence it contained did not even equal half a kilogram. In most cases, they would exchange with the number 'two.'

Qin Ming made the decision to invite Elder Chu to Mobei Market after giving it some consideration.

"I'm finally able to get myself to come out. Please hurry and tell the older brother."

Following Qin Ming's departure, the shadow that had been concealed in the darkness emerged and murmured.