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Chapter 63: Defeating the God of Heaven

As the tower guardian of the Heavenly God Tower, Cruel Master has guarded the Heavenly God Tower for more than ten years and has seen countless geniuses, but no one has ever been able to successfully display a strange soul path in just a dozen breaths like Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan's speed of practicing the soul path has completely exceeded the scope of understanding of normal people. If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes today, Cruel Master would not believe anything, and there is really such a person in the world!

"Genius! No! The word "genius" will insult him! He can only describe it as a monster! It's so terrible! No wonder that old monster, Ape King, found him! Such a monster is destined to illuminate the entire martial soul continent!" Looking at the young man in front of him, Lame Master twitched his face and shouted wildly inside.

"You little brat, you are such a monster!" Because of your excitement, Lame Master's body trembled slightly. If it weren't for the existence of the giant Ape King, he would even have the urge to take Qin Chuan as a closed disciple.

"Master Lame, my disciple is not a monster." Qin Chuan shook his head: "Minister Wen Sha said that my fast learning of soul path has nothing to do with my martial soul and physique. Everything is because I have the ability to paint."

"Basic painting skills?" Mr. Lark was puzzled.

"When he was in the Qin Mansion..." Qin Chuan said his experience in the Qin clan. He mostly mentioned the grudges, love and hatred. The key point was to tell the Cruel that he had the talent for painting. Others need to spend a long time practicing soul pattern outlines, which he could complete with just a glance.

"No wonder you know how to keep a low profile when you are so young. It's not easy." After hearing Qin Chuan's experience, the lame eyes were even more praised.

Qin Chuan smiled and no longer got entangled in this issue. He changed the subject and said, "Master, I have a friend who is half awakened in martial soul. Do you have a way to completely awaken his martial soul?"

"As far as I know, there are three ways to completely awaken the martial soul. No matter which one is, it is very difficult and not something that ordinary people can do." said Lame.

"I hope to hear the details."

"The first type is to take 'Chi Yu San', and use the domineering medicinal power to stimulate the martial soul and make it fully awaken. However, 'Chi Yu San' requires too many materials and is too precious, and it is easy to fail when refining, so there is no inventory in the Tianshen Sect. The second type is to use external forces to find five soul king-level powerful men, and awaken the martial soul at the cost of losing ten years of skill. As for the third method..." Speaking of this, Lame Master paused, "How good are you in your relationship with your friend?"

"Like brothers." Qin Chuan said without hesitation.

"You can try to take him to the 'Nether Dao', where a senior of the Tianshen Sect was in seclusion. Fifty years ago, he said that no matter who it is, as long as he can successfully pass the Nether Dao, he can fulfill his wish." Lame Master's expression was very serious and serious.

"This senior of the Tianshen Sect is so powerful?" Qin Chuan was a little suspicious.

"I was sixteen years old when this senior went into seclusion. At that time, he was already a soul saint. Do you think he is powerful?" Lame Master blinked.

"Soul Saint!" Qin Chuan gasped.

"You don't have to be so surprised. If there is no Soul Saint and the Soul God is in charge, how could the Tianshen Sect be rated as a "level ten-level force" by the outside world? Not to mention the distant places, there is a Soul Saint senior who is in seclusion on the eighth floor of the Heavenly God Tower. When you have strong strength to a certain extent, you will naturally see these senior masters." Lame Master smiled.

"Uh? The eighth floor? Isn't the Heavenly God Tower only seven floors?" Qin Chuan was puzzled.

"The eighth floor is the space created by the senior himself, and only those who are destined to find the entrance."

"Master Lame, where is that Netherworld Dao?"

"You are too lazy, go and flip the world of the world, which has records on it."

"oh……"

"Qinchuan."

The old and the young were chatting, and the sound of a murder came from outside the tower.

"It's time." Lame Master stood up and smiled and stuffed a dirty ancient book to Qin Chuan and said, "This is the secret book of "The Three Styles of Guanyun", and I will use it to practice it well. If you practice it well, next time I come to the Heavenly God Tower, I will teach you a stronger soul path!"

"Thank you, Senior Lame!" Qin Chuan was overjoyed and bowed.

"Don't thank me, who made us both destined to be together? Haha!" Mr. Lame patted Qin Chuan on the shoulder, "By the way, if Wen Sha asked about my situation, you would say that you had never seen me at any other time except the first day."

"Okay." Qin Chuan nodded.

"Boy Qin, there will be a date later."

The lame master laughed, stepped on his big foot, and the dust curtain was raised, and when the dust disappeared, the lame master disappeared.

"It's so amazing. Just now, was Mr. Lark used his feet to display his soul path?" Qin Chuan bowed to the empty surroundings and said, "Senior Mr. Lark, my disciples are gone. I will definitely come to visit you again in the future."

After saying that, Qin Chuan stepped out of the Heavenly God Tower with his head held high and his chest raised.

...

In the sun, two horses with pure blood and shiny hair galloped on the official road.

"Master Wen, this direction doesn't seem to be back to Langya Peak, right?" Qin Chuan was a little surprised. Although he had no sense of direction, he would not have forgotten his way back so quickly.

"Who said we are going back to Langya Peak? I will go on the mission and give you a chance to avenge you." Wen Sha Tanmo said.

"Avenge?" Qin Chuan was stunned. What kind of revenge? Whose revenge will be avenged?

"Look at it for yourself." Wen Sha raised his hand, and an orange card flew over and was grabbed by Qin Chuan.

"Strike - Defeat the Cancheng Branch of the Tianshen Cult, rewarding 5,000 credits, the owner of the "Ghost Face", the deputy owner of the "Huo Dao Ren", the backbone of the branch..."

"Five thousand credits? Defeat the Cancheng Branch of the Tianshen Cult? Mentor Wen, are you sure you didn't get the wrong task card?" Qin Chuan's eyes were straightened. Wen Sha's joke was too big.

The Defeat God Sect dominates the frontier, with millions of believers, including countless powerful people. They are the leader of the seven major ten-level forces in the Wuhun Continent, also known as the Defeat Demon Sect.

"What, are you scared?" Wen Hei didn't look back.

"Of course I'm afraid! I almost died after taking a five-point credit task last time. Now it's great, the difficulty is increased by a thousand times! The most important thing is... what does this have to do with my revenge? Who is my enemy?" Qin Chuan was confused, his head full of stagnation.

"Zhou Fu, he joined the Kangcheng branch."

"Well……"

...

Kangcheng, the branch of the Defeat God Cult.

In the hall with a very ghostly spirit, more than twenty men and women wearing exclusive costumes of the Demonic God Sect gathered together.

In the center of the hall, a burly man with a green-faced and fanged evil ghost mask sat on the large green-faced and fanged on his face. The man's fingernails were extremely long, three inches long, and hooked the handle of the chair like an eagle claw.

This person is a ghost face, the master of Kangcheng Branch, and has a very high realm.

Cold and cold eyes swept across the backbone of the altar, and said with a faint face: "That's how it is, what are you good opinions?"

"The Lord of the Altar, the Tianshen Sect is arrogant and has repeatedly opposed my God Sect. We must teach them some lessons. Although they are numerous, according to the spies, a large part of them are low-grade disciples and their combat power is not strong. They want to take this opportunity to hone their disciples. If we take the initiative to attack now, we will definitely catch them off guard." A backbone said.

"I don't agree. The Tianshen Sect dared to blatantly attack us. It was obviously prepared. He would probably be ambushed by them in a rash manner. He would not change and respond to all changes. He would be the perfect solution just now." Another backbone said.

"Your idea is too conservative. The Tianshen Sect is precise and we dare not take the initiative to attack, so we set up camp in the suburbs of Kangcheng."

"What kind of conservative ideas are obviously a trap!"

"As the saying goes, 'Forbearance is calm for a while, and take a step back and the sky is wide open.' We have just arrived in Kangcheng, and our foundation is unstable. We are far from comparing with the Tianshen Sect, both human and material resources are far from being compared with the Tianshen Sect. There is absolutely no benefit in fighting hard. It is better to send someone to make peace with them..."

"How come the God Cult has produced a timid rat like you?"

"Who do you think is the timid rat?"

“…”

The backbone was in a mess.

There are pro-war factions, pro-defense factions, and pro-peace factions.

"Taoist, what do you think?" Ghost face had long been used to such a scene. He turned his head and looked at the Taoist in a red robe on the left, asking for his opinion.
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