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Soon after, Qin Rufeng could not see even the slightest bit of sunlight.

All he could see was darkness. He couldn't see anything, as if he was in the void.

However, Qin Rufeng sensed a trace of something amiss from this black light that was similar to nothingness.

Although Qin Rufeng could not see the scenery outside, he still could not see what it was like.

However, he could feel the changes in the airflow around him, including the change in the amount of profound energy in the air.

Although this change wasn't very obvious, it was enough for Qin Rufeng to feel it.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng suddenly realized that he could actually take down the hand that was on the roulette.

Qin Rufeng released his hand and opened the wheel. However, he did not expect that after his hand left the wheel, his body actually went out of control.

Because his hand was always on the wheel, he was able to maintain the same speed as the wheel.

But at this moment, his hand had separated from the roulette, causing his body to lose its balance. In a flash, he fell onto the roulette.

Qin Rufeng originally wanted to grab the wheel, but he did not expect that his speed was too fast and he actually threw him out.

Through the black light screen, Qin Rufeng fell to the ground.

However, before Qin Rufeng could stabilize himself, he heard three whooshing sounds.

The three arrows flew directly at Qin Rufeng's face. The speed at which they approached had caught him somewhat off guard.

Qin Rufeng had no choice but to raise his right arm.

The Great Change Scripture was now being used. However, the energy that the Great Evolution Scripture was circulating was not the same energy that he had originally despised, but rather the strange energy that he was absorbing from the wheel.

A strange energy covered Qin Rufeng's right arm.

In an instant, the muscles on Qin Rufeng's right arm had actually been covered with a layer of scale-like toughness.

The three arrows that were as fast as lightning landed on Qin Rufeng's right arm with a jingling sound.

The three arrows only left a faint white mark on the scales on Qin Rufeng's right arm.

Qin Rufeng looked at the scales on his right arm in astonishment.

What the hell was this?

Why did these scales suddenly appear on his right arm? [What is that strange energy inside my body?]

Qin Rufeng took a look and shot an arrow in his direction. He was shocked to find out. He was actually in the Sky Spill Profound Formation.

After sensing his own cultivation, he realized that he had already recovered to the realm of a quasi-Martial Saint.

Qin Rufeng stood up and looked around.

Was this another illusion mirror?

However, this illusion was just too realistic. No matter if it was the profound energy fluctuations around him, or the scene when he had died, it was completely the same.

Even an illusion could not be so real.

Qin Rufeng carefully examined the rock. Suddenly, a cloud above his head fell down.

An old man with a white beard sat atop the auspicious cloud, looking somewhat wretched.

However, Qin Rufeng could not help but feel slightly fearful when he saw the enormous aura that constantly emanated from the white-bearded old man.

He recalled a lot of things, but he could not find out who this white-bearded old man was from his memories. He was sure that he had never seen this white-bearded old man before.

If it was said that only Martial Saints could cause Qin Rufeng to tremble in fear, then only Martial Saints would have such an aura.

Although the white-bearded old man in front of Qin Rufeng was shocked, he was able to keep a straight face. Because of the old man's aura, he was able to suppress him, but he didn't feel any malice from it.

On the contrary, Qin Rufeng felt a trace of friendliness from the white-bearded old man's memories. However, it was concealed very well by the white-bearded old man.

Qin Rufeng did not know why the white-bearded old man would hide the trace of goodwill towards him and instead suppress his aura on him. However, what Qin Rufeng was sure of was that the white-bearded old man did not harm him one of the things that caused Qin Rufeng to relax his guard, because Qin Rufeng had always trusted his intuition.

As expected, before the white-bearded old man could speak, he retracted his aura and warmly nodded at Qin Rufeng as if he approved of Qin Rufeng.

He said.

Congratulations, the Pavilion Master, Qin Rufeng, has become the sixth person on this continent to become a Martial Saint.

Congratulations, you have entered the ranks of the Zhizun realm. There is still one more stage left.

That was to defeat me.

Qin Rufeng was a bit astonished. He felt as if he was in a dream when he looked at the white-bearded old man. The Zhi Zun that he had been bitterly pursuing could actually defeat the white-bearded old man right in front of him.

However, Qin Rufeng suddenly realized something. In this life, even if he reached the Sovereign Realm, what could he do? In the end, he was still alone. He had no parents, no family, nothing.

Qin Rufeng suddenly looked at the white-bearded old man with a gaze that changed from the slight shock from before to a vicious gaze.

This is an illusion, right? I'm going out.

I don't want to be a Zhi Zun.

The white-bearded old man laughed loudly when he saw Qin Rufeng's appearance. Are you worried about your family? The moment you have the potential to become a Zhi Zun, your family members will be protected by your God Power, and the energy in your body right now is God Power.

Even though their physical bodies had already died, their souls were still living in the void. As long as you became a Martial Saint, you could bring their souls out of the void.

Qin Rufeng looked at the sincerity in the white-bearded old man's eyes, and his intuition told him that this matter was most likely true. Before he had reached the Martial Saint Realm, there was a legend in the continent that the Martial Saint Realm could revive a dead person in the void.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng was looking at the white-bearded old man with a pleasantly surprised expression. The mysterious energy in his body was already circulating unceasingly as he beckoned at the old man with his hand.

Senior, please advise me.

The white-bearded old man heard Qin Rufeng's provocative words.

The headmaster's smile faded into a gentle smile.

What replaced it was a soaring killing intent. The smile on his face towards Qin Rufeng turned into the smile of someone facing an enemy. However, within that smile, Chen Rufeng saw a trace of 'yes'. The look in his eyes.

Qin Rufeng took out the Nine Divine Sword Technique from his bracelet. At this moment, the Nine Divine Sword Technique was exactly the same as how he had used it in his previous life.

After that, Qin Rufeng helped the Xuanyuan sword until it was filled with disdain. In the next second, he brandished the sword and charged at the white bearded old man, his hands still holding clumps after clumps of the Nine Yin Pulse Splitting Palm.