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Astral winds whistled from all directions, as though they were everywhere, they crazily sliced at Qin Shaojie's body, with such sharpness, forget about normal flesh, even the weapons would be split apart.

Controlling the profound energy within his body to protect the important parts of his body, Qin Shaojie had already left the other youngsters behind for a very long time, according to his own tempo. It's just that Qin Shaojie did not care about being left behind at all.

As long as they could reach the entrance of the Nether Sect before sunset, then everything would be fine. Moreover, the tempering of the body by these astral winds obviously made Qin Shaojie more joyous than any other tempering methods.

Along with the appearance of the unending stream of astral wind, although Qin Shaojie's body was covered in wounds and fresh blood continued to seep out from him, making him look like a bloody person from afar with his eyes filled with the power of impact, there was not the slightest hint of fear and dread in his eyes. He could clearly feel that his Purple Gold Jade Body Art was circulating very quickly within his body.

The first stage of the Purple Gold Jade Body Art was to strengthen the body, allowing the flexibility and toughness of the body to increase by more than ten times. At that time, the body would be as hard as steel, and normal attacks would not be able to break through its defense. Right now, the hardening of the flesh was clearly one of it.

In addition, these newly obtained energy particles were originally weak and came from the void, but they were pure energy without any impurities. Under this kind of condition, refining one's body was obviously very good.

Qin Shaojie did not care about the constant loss of blood, once he mastered the first stage of the Purple Gold Jade Body Art, the blood in his body would gradually turn purple. Only then would Qin Shaojie be able to use the Purple Gold Jade Body to its fullest.

That young man is called Qin Shaojie? Interesting.

Inside Nether Sect, a white haired old man looked at the energy barrier and spoke in a low voice. This energy barrier was not large. However, it was able to completely display the performance of the twelve people at this moment.

Among the twelve people, the one in front was still Wang Yuanhong. As a disciple of the empire, his strength was not weak. After all, although the astral wind was powerful, it couldn't cause any real damage to a Spirit Sea Realm warrior. As long as he didn't forcefully increase his realm, it was natural for him to come over.

According to Wang Yuanhong's current speed, he would be able to cross these eight hundred and fifty miles in at most six hours. This kind of battle record could not be considered weak amongst the disciples recruited by the Nether Sect, and could even be considered to be in the upper middle rankings. If Wang Yuanhong was a little more hardworking in the Nether Sect, he would be a good seedling in the future. Breaking through life and death realm would not be too difficult.

But other than Wang Yuanhong, although the other disciples were also from the Seven psycho s, they were in a much worse condition compared to him. The gap between Wang Yuanhong and them was already a hundred miles. One of the spiritual spring realm youths had already turned pale, her body swaying. It was obvious that she could not hold on for too long.

Unless he chose to return now and had a chance to survive, there was a high chance that he would perish here.

They had already gotten used to it. Although it was a pity, the world of martial arts was just that cruel. Of course, some smart people would choose to return when they felt that there was no hope. If there was a chance, they would come again. If there was no chance, even if they were not in Nether Sect, they still had a certain chance to become strong.

Everyone's path of martial dao was different, but the final choice was in their own hands. Nether Sect would never force anyone to enter the sect.

And in the end, the gaze of the white haired old man landed on Qin Shaojie's body. Qin Shaojie had only walked for a few dozen kilometers now, but his body was covered with blood as though he had suffered some sort of great injury.

If it was in the past, he would directly shake his head at this kind of youth, and would not even be able to go past fifty kilometers. This kind of disciple didn't even have the qualifications to participate.

Even though the Five psycho s had Spirit Lake Realm, in their eyes, these kinds of disciples did not have any flexibility. Any one of the seven psycho s would have been able to defeat him, but it was this youngster, who didn't even have the qualifications to enter the Nether Sect, who had used the Profound Iron Medallion to exchange for a trial.

The most important thing was that how could he not be able to tell that Qin Shaojie had not used his profound energy to protect himself from the very start. This kind of state, was not something that had never been seen in the Nether Sect before, but was true geniuses with outstanding talent, like the current sect master of a Nether Sect. It was rumored that he had once walked these eight hundred and fifty kilometers without even using his profound energy, relying on his strange speed, movement techniques, and strength of his body.

It would appear that his physical body was indeed very powerful. However, even with that being the case, he would likely not be able to last for more than a hundred miles. Although he did not use his profound strength, it was impossible for his profound strength to protect him for the rest of the journey once he reached the limit of his physical body.

Beside the white-haired old man was the middle-aged man in charge of recruitment, looking at Qin Shaojie who was inside the barrier, he did not have high hopes.

From his point of view, it was just Qin Shaojie's plan, but what a pity, this kind of plan was not the best choice. To pass these eight hundred and fifty kilometers, one needed absolute power guarantees.

Of course, if Qin Shaojie had a secret method, he could give it a try.

No, no, no, this kid is not simple. This test of the astral wind wasn't torture to him, but nourishing quality. The white-haired old man shook his head and said in a deep voice. He was such a powerful existence. Although he had not personally witnessed it, he was able to see some clues from this energy barrier alone.

The blood on Qin Shaojie's body was everywhere, and he was in a terrible condition. However, he did not feel that Qin Shaojie's life force had faded away, so it was only a superficial wound. Even a Three Spiritual Realm martial practitioner would not be able to use their flesh to block the attacks of so many astral winds. From start to finish, Qin Shaojie was attacked by hundreds or even thousands of astral winds, but his expression still did not change.

A physical martial skill that could use astral winds to temper the body, it must be of a high rank. Although he did not know what level of martial skill or what physical martial skill it was, the white-haired old man was certain that it was definitely not a simple martial skill.

A young man who came from a mere Great Yan Dynasty actually had such a treasure with him. This was truly interesting.

The white-haired old man's words made the middle-aged man narrow his eyes slightly. Naturally, he did not question the white-haired old man's opinion, but he still did not think highly of Qin Shaojie. After all, at this rate, not to mention sunset, even if the moon hung high in the sky, he would still not be able to walk this 850 mile distance.

What's more, so what if the physical body cultivation technique he trained in was powerful? With so much blood splattering all over the place, even a god or immortal would not be able to withstand it.

Everyone's luck was different. No matter what, he didn't violate any rules by exchanging the Xuan Iron Token for the qualifications to be tested. As long as he passed the examination and became an honorary disciple, he would still have a chance of becoming a true disciple of the Nether Sect.

In the Nether Sect, if one did not look at the background, it all depended on one's talent and strength. If he had the ability to walk far, then so be it. If he didn't have the ability to stay, then that would be normal.

But no matter what, you must treat my Nether Sect's disciples equally.

The white-haired old man's muddy eyes also flickered with a few lights. The internal conflict within the various large sects were all rather serious, but compared to them, the Nether Sect was much more tolerant and united. Even though there were still disputes, but overall the interaction between the disciples was quite harmonious.

This was also the reason why the Nether Sect s had not dared to touch the Nether Sect s even though their strength had been declining for so many years.

His entire heart and soul had guaranteed that Nether Sect would stand here for thousands of years!

I'll leave the rest to you. Remember, don't interfere in this 850 miles. After another warning, the white-haired old man also left.

At the same time, Qin Shaojie was inhaling cold air nonstop. Fortunately, he had started cultivating the Purple Gold Jade Body Art before he got here, and had used it multiple times to temper himself, so his physical body was much stronger than before. The most important thing was that he had a deeper understanding of the Purple Gold Jade Body Art, and the ability to withstand pain would be stronger. After all, when Qin Shaojie had made contact with the Purple Gold Jade Body Art for the first time, his entire body had cracked open. As a result, even though the astral wind was quite strong, it was still under his control.

Even when he was at a distance of one hundred fifty kilometers away, he still did not use his profound energy. In this kind of tempering, he even felt that the degree of harm caused to his physical body by the astral energy had become slightly smaller. Although this feeling was very subtle, it was difficult to suppress the excitement on his face.

The cultivation of the Purple Gold Jade Body Art was already rather difficult, and every step forward was a leap for the body!

When it was one hundred and fifty kilometers away, Qin Shaojie finally saw a youngster with Spirit Lake Realm. His face was pale, his breathing was unstable, and an extremely large number of wounds had also appeared on his body. He was currently walking back, and it was obvious that this eight hundred and fifty kilometers was no longer possible for him.

Turning back was the only way to save his life.

Brother, go back. Someone's profound strength is no longer strong enough and has been forcibly torn into pieces by the astral winds. Seeing Qin Shaojie's appearance, the youth from Spirit Lake Realm also laughed bitterly. When he had returned earlier, he had personally seen the young man from spiritual spring realm being torn into pieces. He could even smell the hint of blood in the air.

From his point of view, unless he went back now, Qin Shaojie's fate would be very miserable as well.

I've chosen this path, but I've never thought of turning back …