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    Translator: Tamon

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    As the disciple contest was underway, Ah’Miao received the immortal inheritance in the tomb, but it brought no smile to her face. She even started crying.

     

    Hei told her she’d been stuck in a trance for many days, and today of all days was the start of the disciple contest.

     

    “Flood Dragon Hei, why am so unlucky?” Ah’Miao was crushed.

     

    She came for the immortal inheritance in the Jade Lake so she could win the disciple contest and become Senior’s disciple.

     

    While she did get the power she wished for, she missed her chance to enter the contest.

     

    “I shouldn’t have come in the first place.”

     

    Hei didn’t know what to say. “Ah’Miao, it is what it is. The disciple contest had tens of thousands of participants, with many Immortal Domain geniuses joining in. Even with the inheritance, there’s no guarantee that you’d have won.”

     

    Touba Ye, the old woman puppet, and Qin Huoshui were standing guard.

     

    Qin Huoshui said.

     

    “He’s right. You have an inheritance now, but the current you are weak. Facing Qin Xiuwen in the contest would still end up losing.”

     

    Ah’Miao knew who she was from Touba Ye.

     

    The girl was a Dao Protector, strong enough to earn Senior’s attention, and sent her to rescue Hong Yi, She Zini, and Eternity Coven’s leader, Feng Qiyun.

     

    Ah’Miao sighed. “Senior, I’ll never know until I try.”

     

    Touba Ye said, “Hei, Ah’Miao, the tomb is dangerous. Now that you have the inheritance, there’s no point staying here any longer. Senior and I shall escort you out.”

     

    Hei and Ah’Miao wanted to tag along with him and complete Chen Changan’s mission but Qin Huoshui refused.

     

    The tomb was so dangerous that the powerful old woman Dao Protector already died once.

     

    Hei and Ah’Miao wouldn’t be of any help in the mission. On the contrary, they’d only be dead weight.

     

    Qin Huoshui didn’t want to babysit as well. Hei and Ah’Miao had to comply.

     

    They knew their position too well. Even with the inheritance, they would be of no help in the tomb. It was better to leave before they could make it worse for Touba Ye.

     

    “Alright, we’re going.” Hei said.

     

    Ah’Miao said, “Touba Ye, you finish your mission with Seniors. I’ll go back with Flood Dragon Hei. You don’t have to waste time looking after us.”

     

    “The tomb is dangerous.” Touba Ye was grave.

     

    Ah’Miao chuckled. “We’ll leave the way we came. That path is safe since we reached here.”

     

    Touba Ye nodded after a pause. “Alright.”

     

    Qin Huoshui sensed a dreaded power approaching. She took out a defensive Immortal Equipment, a jade cauldron, and used it to shield everyone.

     

    *Boom!*

     

    A terrifying explosion erased the stone house.

     

    Outside, a girl wielding a chaotic longsword stared coldly at them.

     

    Qin Huoshui knew then and there that she had the Chaos Sword Body.

     

    It had been thousands of years since the Immortal Domains had seen such a constitution, yet it appeared in this barren Nine Province Continent of all places.

     

    Touba Ye was grave. This was the same girl that struck him, Hong Yi, and She Zini the last time they came.

     

    He snapped, “You finally showed up! Where are Hong Yi, She Zini, and Feng Qiyun?”

     

    Ah’Miao and Hei had a different reaction, recognizing the girl as Ling Bao’er.

     

    Touba Ye’s words left them puzzled. He was quick to explain that this girl only looked like Ling Bao’er but wasn’t her.

     

    Ah’Miao and Hei was stunned. [Two people can look the same in this world?]

     

    The girl just stared back with icy and dead eyes. She gripped the chaos sword and slashed.

     

     

    The third floor’s abominations were tough, but the cultivators had a high chance of survival.

     

    Those who were way stronger to begin with, like Fa Tian, Bai Yue, Qin Xiuwen, and others, had an easy time raking experience to reach level four and ascend the tower.

     

    This showed just how big a gap there was between them and the Nine Province Continent’s geniuses.

     

    They were all nerfed to the same cultivation, but the native geniuses had no chance in the first place.

     

    Chen Changan no longer watched, having already guessed the final showdown being between Bai Yue, Qin Xiuwen, Fa Tian, and the like.

     

    Chen Changan was more curious about the average cultivators.

     

    Their fights with the abominations were a mixed bag, with wins and losses, but the precious experience would prove to be of great help to their cultivation.

     

    The ones the abominations killed were revived outside the Trial Tower.

     

    They ate the Augmenting Pill and Six Rehmannia Pill, improving their cultivation and speed. It made advancing a breeze. Only counting today’s advancements, Chen Changan earned millions of Domain Points.

     

    He figured that at this rate, he wouldn’t even need to wait for Mei Niang and Wu Ming to bring back Immortal Stones from auctioning off the Dao Rhythm items.

     

    He’d get all the points he’d need just from the countless cultivators advancing in his Absolute Domain. Adding to that the scheduled reaping and revival of daily newcomers, Myriad Mountains would be covered in no time at all.

     

    Chen Changan rubbed his chin. “The disciple contest should be enough to spread the name of the Trial Tower and get cultivators to flood it.”

     

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