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"Why can't I know about it?" Wei Wushuang smiled, patting Lin Qian on the shoulder, "Kid, although you are indeed strong, the Middle Ages relics are not that simple. Break through before then."
After saying that, Wei Wushuang stood up, clasping his hands behind his back, and walked toward his room.
After getting the potion from Lin Qian, Wei Wushuang treated it as a treasure and used its miraculous effects to cultivate every day.
After his master, Wei Wushuang, left, Lin Qian continued to sit in the courtyard, silently thinking, "I wonder how Xinxin is doing now, maybe she has become prettier."
Soon after, Lin Qian stood up as well and walked into his own house.
As his master Wei Wushuang mentioned, the Middle Ages relics indeed required thorough preparation.
The Middle Ages relics were known to be the largest ancient sect relics in the Coastal State, and they were also a place where ancient sects tested their disciples.
Despite the passage of time, the Middle Ages relics were still covered by powerful arrays.
Only Soul Martial Artists under the age of twenty-six could enter without being obstructed by the array and participate in the tests left behind in the Middle Ages relics.
According to the many years of research by the three sects and five schools, they have fully mastered the patterns of the Middle Ages relics.
Every three years, the tests in the Middle Ages relics would open, and entering and passing the test would result in a reward.
The number of people who could enter each time to take the test was only forty-eight, with six slots for each of the three sects and five schools.
The Middle Ages relics were not only an excellent place for self-cultivation but also offered extremely generous rewards.
Therefore, such a slot was exceedingly precious, and only the top six disciples in the inner sect had the qualification to go.
Lei Qian obtained such a slot, but Lei Heng spent a great deal to buy it from the sixth-ranked disciple.
Even though Lei Heng was a Supreme Elder, he couldn't openly use his power to snatch the slot from that disciple.
Lin Qian had long been coveting the Middle Ages relics and wanted to visit them, so having this opportunity to obtain a slot was very satisfying to him.
After all, the relic near Bashan City that his father cracked was not small in scale, but it paled in comparison to the Middle Ages relics.
Moreover, the relic seemed to be a place for storing supplies, mostly containing some pills, Elemental Artifact Hearts, elemental components, and Soul Devices.
These had long been moved by Lin Qian to the Huaxia Empire and given to Zhuge Ming's Heavenly Art Department for analysis and research.
The Elemental Artifact Heart and elemental components Lin Qian used in life-and-death battles were results of the Heavenly Art Department's research.
"Huh?" Suddenly, an electronic sound rang in Lin Qian's mind.
With a thought, a message box appeared in front of Lin Qian, and he was somewhat surprised by its content.
"Return home!" As Lin Qian's voice fell, white light flashed around him. The place where he was originally standing now had a substitute puppet, while he had returned to the Huaxia Empire.
Simultaneously, within the Wanxiang Sect, atop Thunder King Peak, stood a massive purple mansion.
This place was where Lei Heng resided.
The mansion was extremely spacious, and in its backyard, there was the sound of things being smashed furiously.
In the room, a young man with a buzz cut and bandages wrapped around him was furiously smashing everything within reach.
Two maids stood nearby, their heads lowered, trembling with fear.
"Why, why just let it be? I've become a cripple, and Grandpa just lets it go like this?" Lei Kun suppressed his voice and growled, his face twisted in anger, "Lei Qian is also useless; he can't even beat the Shape Origin Realm, he might as well be dead!"
"I'm not willing, I'm not willing!"
The next day.
"What, your brother disappeared?" In the courtyard at the top of Maoqing Mountain, Lin Qian stared at Lei Qian in disbelief.
Lei Qian was now dressed in purple robes, his demeanor still somewhat arrogant like before, but clearly restrained compared to the past.
"That's right, after Grandpa returned, he told him about your conditions and scolded him harshly." Lei Qian said, shaking his head slightly, "Who would have thought, he disappeared the next day. I asked the disciples guarding the mountain gate, and they said he left the sect."
Lin Qian couldn't help but laugh, "Your brother is really something, running away from home like that."
"My brother was crippled by you, and he ran out of the Wanxiang Sect with his life uncertain, and you're laughing!" Lei Qian looked at Lin Qian's expression, somewhat indignant, "You're really heartless."
"Hmph, your brother deserved it. What if he's crippled? With that personality, who knows what trouble he'd cause in the future." Lin Qian snorted coldly, "Rather than that, let him be a normal person and live a peaceful life."
Lei Qian listened to Lin Qian's words and sighed; the truth was, what the other said wasn't wrong, his brother Lei Kun had brought it upon himself.
"To be honest, although you're as arrogant as Mr. Lei, you don't do evil things, just like to put on airs. Why is your brother such a scoundrel? I've heard he's done quite a few despicable things."
"He isn't actually my father's biological son." Lei Qian paused, then said.
"What? No way, could it be he's the neighbor's child?" Lin Qian laughed, picking up his tea cup and gently blowing on it.
Lei Qian looked at Lin Qian with a strange expression, surprised, "How did you know my brother's biological father indeed had the surname Wang?"
"Pfft!"
The tea that Lin Qian had just sipped but hadn't swallowed was inadvertently sprayed at Lei Qian.
Luckily, Lei Qian reacted quickly, moving aside in time, thus avoiding a face full of tea.
"Sorry, a moment of silence for your dad." Seeing Lei Qian staring at him in confusion, Lin Qian wiped the tea from the corner of his mouth and coughed lightly.
Lei Qian, of course, didn't know what "the neighbor's child" represented in Lin Qian's words, he just showed a sorrowful expression, "Back then, when the Shengtian Sect clashed with the Wanxiang Sect, my parents died in battle, and Uncle Wang was also killed protecting Grandpa."
"It is precisely due to his guilt that Grandpa spoiled Lei Kun excessively, leading to today's consequences."
After hearing Lei Qian's words, Lin Qian refilled his tea, rose, and walked over to him, "I see, but with your grandfather's realm, even if Lei Kun left the Wanxiang Sect today, finding him shouldn't be a problem, right?"
"The strange thing is, Grandpa can't find him. He has searched within a hundred miles around the Wanxiang Sect, and with Lei Kun's current speed, it's impossible for him to leave that range."
Lin Qian slightly frowned. If it was truly as Lei Qian said, then the matter indeed appeared unusual.
After a moment, Lin Qian seemed to think of something, "By the way, I almost killed you yesterday, and today you come to chat with me? You've got some nerve."
"It's not that simple. I'm here today for another reason."
"Oh, what is it, you want to fight me again?" Lin Qian said, taking a small sip of his tea.
Lei Qian cupped his hands toward Lin Qian, speaking seriously, "I acknowledge you, Young Emperor, as my boss, and wish to follow your cultivation."
"Pfft!"
As soon as Lei Qian said that, he got a faceful of tea from Lin Qian.
"I really suspect that when you leave the house every day, you might be putting your head between the door and the frame, give yourself a squeeze every day. Young man, I almost killed you yesterday, and now you acknowledge me as your boss?"
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