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Looking at the five large words on the pupil stone tablet, one of the youths shook his head and laughed at himself. The slightly mysterious ridicule did not match his age at all.
This youth had delicate features, and looked very attractive. Unfortunately, his body was very thin.
He wanted to know more about his own cultivation. Today, when he sneaked into the Eye Crystal Room, he originally wanted to see how far his strength had declined, but he didn't expect that it would be too far off from what he was expecting.
Withdrawing his hands from the crystal, Qing Lei shook his head helplessly. He turned around and floated to the roof like smoke. In mid-air, he suddenly turned around and kicked off a fender. Then, he followed Qing Lei out. Judging from his skill, he didn't use the main focus of the battle qi on the continent, but another method of cultivation.
It was impossible for the Fighting Technique on the continent to float to the roof so easily like he did. Normally, people who trained in dou qi would not be able to use dou qi to fly unless they were at the Fighting King rank. On the other hand, Qing Lei, who only had two pieces of dou qi, could fly.
The night sky was filled with countless stars. The sky was clear and there were occasional shooting stars streaking across it.
Qing Lei, who had appeared in the Eye Crystal Room before, was lying on a hill that was about 20 meters high. Qing Lei was lying on a hill that was about 20 meters tall, Qing Lei, who had appeared in the Eye Crystal Room.
"Tomorrow is the day of the Family Competition. Do you think it's better if I show my skills or stay hidden?"
Qing Lei was still lost in thought as he looked at the stars in the sky. There was nothing out of the ordinary about Qing Lei's expression, as if he was talking to himself.
"This is your problem, it has nothing to do with me." A cold voice sounded in Qing Lei's ears, but he could not see anything. It was very mysterious.
"You are still as cold as ever. No matter what, you are still half my master, how could you not even have the slightest suggestion? To put it bluntly, if I didn't listen to your slanderous words and give up cultivating battle qi, I might have already …"
"You are born unable to condense too much Dou Qi and your physique is also extremely weak. If you do not cultivate my Burning Heaven Arts, your reputation as a trash will come to fruition. What kind of future are you talking about?" The cold voice immediately struck before the youth could finish his words.
"But I still managed to train my Dou Qi to 10 Duan Qi. Have you ever seen anyone who can have such a cultivation before the age of 13?"
Yes, Qing Lei was the only genius with 10 Duan Qi at the age of 13 at Taiping Town's Qing Family. Unfortunately, he changed his mind because he obtained the mysterious ring a year ago, gave up his combat power, and started learning the Burning Heaven Arts s taught by the mysterious voice.
Ever since then, Qing Lei's Dou Qi dropped by leaps and bounds. Within a year, only two pieces remained, and he became the trash in people's mouths.
Of course, this trash never cared about the thoughts of others. He himself was clear that ever since he started cultivating the Burning Heaven Arts, he had embarked on a path that was different from ordinary people.
"Your soul perception is extremely powerful, many times stronger than an ordinary person's. Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to sense my presence. Moreover, the current you, in just a year's time, has already reached the late stage of the Refinement Realm, which is equivalent to the seventh to eighth level of Fighting Soul. "Amongst the clansmen of the same generation as you, there aren't many who are at the Fighting Soul level, so right now, you are unrivalled in the younger generation. As for what you want to do, that is your business, as long as you don't expose my existence." The mysterious voice remained indifferent.
"How boring." With a sigh, Qing Lei took a semicircular white jade from his neck and stared at it as if he was looking at a lover. Gradually, he tilted his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Strangely, the moment Qing Lei closed his eyes, the stars in the sky seemed to have changed. They all became active and started to shine with a strange light. Occasionally, some of the stars would leave the star and float towards him.
More and more starlight gathered, and in the end, it was like a shower of stars, hiding within the youth's body. The strange thing was that this drizzle was only around the size of the youth's body, as if it was specially made for him.