North Sky Sect leader admitted defeat!
Qinchuan naturally stopped. This result shocked many people. No one thought that North Sky Sect leader wasn't strong, but Qinchuan was just too strong.
After this battle, the rankings came out.
Because no one could challenge anymore.
First place in the Ten Directions Realm Battlefield was the Holy Mountain of the Holy Mountain World, and second place was the Middle Profound Sect of the Middle Profound World …
As for the Northern Heaven Realm's Northern Heaven Sect, it became the lowest ranking in history. It directly fell out of the top ten and became the eleventh, exchanging places with Sacred Mountain.
North Sky Sect didn't have the right to challenge anymore, so they became 11th.
After the battle, it was time to give out the rewards. Saint Mountain got the most. A large portion of the resources went to Saint Mountain and could be used for five years. For example, the most famous and best Concentration Pool.
It was similar to the Nirvana Pool and Ten Thousand Year Stalactite Cave.
This effect was different from before. This was to focus, to strengthen one's consciousness and mental energy, or to strengthen one's primordial spirit after reaching the Sovereign Realm, such as Qin Chuan's Sovereign Dao Dragon Soul and Sovereign Dao Metal Yuan Body.
This was an extremely precious resource that could only be used once by a few people in five years.
There were also ten immortal crystals, three Ten Directions Pills, and a bottle of spirit liquid …
Qinchuan received many benefits. North Sky Sect leader wasn't stingy at all and even gave more to Qinchuan.
Qin Chuan was very happy. These resources were not bad. Ten immortal crystals, good stuff. It was a pity that one immortal crystal was not enough to upgrade a treasure like in the past. Now, five immortal crystals were needed to upgrade a treasure. Qin Chuan had two in his hands, but he had not been able to use them.
He temporarily returned to the restaurant with Lang Yuan.
Middle Xuan Sect and the other powers invited Qinchuan but Qinchuan politely declined. He still stayed here and no one said anything.
"Qinchuan, Mu Yuwu left Ten Directions World." Lang Yuan said after returning to the restaurant.
Qinchuan was dazed and looked at Lang Yuan, "So what?"
"Qinchuan, I'm a woman, and I understand women. Mu Yuwu likes you, and she doesn't just need your physique," Lang Yuan said.
"I'll say it again, you're still a child, not a woman. Also, why do you care so much about that woman?" Qinchuan looked at Lang Yuan in confusion.
"Annoying, bastard. She's not a bad woman and is worthy of you. With her by your side, you won't keep thinking about me." Lang Yuan laughed.
"Is there a need for that? Woman, are you so afraid that I'll do something to you? "Qin Chuan was speechless.
"I'm still a child." Lang Yuan glared at Qinchuan.
Qin Chuan shuddered. This woman was clearly indifferent and emotionless. She was clearly as calm as an ancient well. She clearly didn't understand lust, didn't understand romance, and yet, the words she spoke were able to seduce one's soul and cause the earth to shake and mountains to shake.
Qinchuan rubbed his head. This was too torturous.
Lang Yuan smiled and reached out to massage Qinchuan's temples.
The two of them faced each other. The way she raised her hand was elegant, but her chest was proud. Qinchuan couldn't help but reach out and grab it.
Lang Yuan's body swayed, and her long eyelashes drooped. Her snow-jade face was pink.
Qinchuan felt like his soul was connected to heaven and earth. Cool energy flowed from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet.
Looking at the fairy-like woman, the way he treated her, the way she blushed in front of him, that satisfaction, that accomplishment, at this moment, he felt like he could die without any regrets. What more could he ask for? He felt like he was the happiest, most satisfied, and happiest person in the world.
Yin Yang Hand, Yin Yang Dao.
"Are you done?" Lang Yuan said softly, and then moved Qinchuan's hands away.
Qin Chuan smiled as he looked at her. At this moment, this woman was perfect to the extreme. She was born with the body of a saint and the Jade-Bone Saint Physique. Qin Chuan hugged her tenderly and walked to the window to look at the bustling streets below. There were all sorts of people.
Lang Yuan leaned in his arms and looked into the distance. The blush on her face slowly faded.
"Qinchuan, if I didn't meet you, where do you think I would be now?" Lang Yuan said lazily.
"I don't know." Qinchuan answered honestly.
"I would die. People say that after death, I will go to another world. The Nine Underworld, the underground world. Is that true?" Lang Yuan smiled.
"Maybe. Maybe it's like the nine regions, just one of the regions." Qinchuan smiled.
Lang Yuan thought about it and nodded. "That's true. I heard that there are the Undead Race and the Zombie Race. These people seem to be in the underground world."
"Let's not talk about this. Tomorrow, we will go to the Concentration Pool. Oh right, baby, are you going to stay in Sacred Mountain or come with me?" Qinchuan asked.
"Can you not call me that? It's too disgusting." Lang Yuan smiled.
"Baby!" Qinchuan smiled at her.
"Alright, you can call me baby …" Lang Yuan said weakly.
But when these words came out of her mouth, they sounded especially nice and pleasant to the ears …
"I will stay in Sacred Mountain. Qinchuan, when are you leaving?" Lang Yuan asked.
"At most a month, maybe ten days a week." Qinchuan thought about it and said.
"When the time comes, I will send you off." Lang Yuan said.
…
The next day, Qinchuan and Lang Yuan went to the Concentration Pool. It was located at the top of the Shifang Sky Mirror, the highest peak. It was a world of ice and snow, and the temperature was extremely cold. It was so cold that there were no birds or beasts.
There was an ice pool here. It was so cold, but the ice pool didn't freeze. Mist floated above it. The pool wasn't big, and it was like a crystal. It was spotless. Qinchuan pulled Lang Yuan and jumped in.
Hmm?
It wasn't cold at all. Instead, it was like a hot spring. It was especially comfortable. Qinchuan let out an exaggerated moan. It was so comfortable that Lang Yuan was speechless. She wanted to say that she held it in. She held it in, but Qinchuan couldn't.
"Baby, it's so comfortable. You should let out a moan too!" Qinchuan smiled.
Lang Yuan looked at Qinchuan in annoyance. "Little bastard!"
"Even if I'm a bastard, I'm still a big bastard. You know that." Qinchuan said with a straight face.
This time, Lang Yuan understood. She blushed and lowered her head. She didn't say anything. She knew that it was useless to continue. It was a competition of who was thick-skinned and who was shameless …
The Concentration Pool seemed to be getting colder and colder. Even though Qinchuan was strong, he felt cold. This coldness came from the depths of his body. It was a feeling that his soul felt cold.
It was concentrating.
Qinchuan's eyes lit up.
Hiss!
Two hours later, Qinchuan took a deep breath. He looked at Lang Yuan again. Qinchuan was stunned. Her eyes were closed, and her body was emitting a terrifying holy aura. A faint halo appeared.
There was a hint of gold in the halo.
She had broken through!
This wasn't the main point. The main point was that Lang Yuan had comprehended the True Martial Conception.