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Chapter 537 - 537 Frosted Snow on the Bright Wrist_1



The number of descendants of the Qin family has exceeded 50 million!

“50 million!”

If it was before transmigration, this would already be comparable to a medium-sized country.

At this rate, by the time he ascends, his number of descendants will be in the billions.

It’s normal after all, countless commoners now yearn to marry into the Qin family.

Marrying Qin Changqing is naturally the first choice, but his requirements are too high. Unless a commoner has unparalleled beauty, they basically have no chance.

At this point, for common people, the descendants of Qin Changqing become the best choice.

Marrying into the Qin family, they will have no worries about food and clothing and no one would dare to provoke them. Who can refuse such a proposal?

Having received this wave of big rewards, Qin Changqing didn’t rush to start the process of becoming a Ninth Turning Immortal.

After all, the energy for becoming immortal can be stored indefinitely.

Time continued to flow and soon, a hundred years had passed since the Spiritual Realm Passage was opened.

With the passing of this hundred years, Qin Changqing finally found that, after a hundred years of hard work, he was close to “turning” the witch’s clone.

Even without the influence of the Dream Seed, her dreams began to fill with a strong personal consciousness.

Her self-awareness was starting to awaken.

Watching the witch’s clone’s self-awareness awaken, Qin Changqing once again entered her dream.

Under his control, the Witch dreamed of her main body discovering her self-awareness and obliterating her.

This kind of dream continued for quite some days.

However, a year later, the witch’s clone in the dream became suddenly vibrant.

Such a change let Qin Changqing know that the witch’s clone evidently had started dreaming.

Her cold gaze scanned her surroundings, but she didn’t find Qin Changqing.

Qin Changqing thought for a moment, then revealed himself in her dream.

“So it was you.”

A cold voice came from the witch’s clone.

Now, the two were just exchanging thoughts in the dream.

“Yes, it’s me.”

Qin Changqing admitted.

“Do you think that by letting my clone gain self-awareness you can stop me from completing the fifth turn? When I complete the fifth turn, it will be your time to die.”

The witch’s clone spoke coldly.

Qin Changqing looked at her with interest: “Really? Then, before I die, could you let me know the name of the person who is about to kill me?”

The witch’s clone raised her head slightly: “Phoenix Immortal!”

Qin Changqing: “I was asking for your name, not the name of your main body.”

The witch’s clone was clearly taken aback.

“Don’t even deserve to have a name?”

Qin Changqing shook his head, his figure quietly vanished.

Seeing Qin Changqing leave abruptly, the witch’s clone’s gaze gradually filled with complex emotions.

For a long time afterward, Qin Changqing didn’t enter the witch’s clone’s dreams again.

After these hundred years passed, Qin Changqing had accumulated a huge amount of Immortal Becoming Energy.

If he ascended to immortality now, using this Immortal Becoming Energy, he could blast open the Immortal Gate.

However, Qin Changqing had already decided on becoming a Ninth Turning Immortal.

He planned to accumulate more, wait until the Spiritual Realm Passage closes and then start the process to become a Ninth Turning Immortal.

To him, becoming a Ninth Turning Immortal, though quite safe through the system and can save a great deal of time, the cultivation requirement is tremendously high.

Qin Changqing specifically calculated that becoming a Ninth Turning Immortal is still much faster and more cost-effective than ascending to immortality now.

If he were to ascend to immortality now, with his current strength, he should be able to reach the late stage or peak of True Immortal as soon as he becomes immortal.

But it’s not possible to reach the Spirit Immortal stage.

From True Immortal to Golden Immortal, it’s not merely a matter of accumulating cultivation.

If one gets stuck at some bottleneck, it may take tens of thousands of years of cultivation just to break through.

Moreover, the Immortal World is not always peaceful. There are conflicts among immortals, not to mention the threat of Demon Immortals.

His rapid growth, coupled with the fact that he’s not a true reincarnated immortal, would attract unwanted attention if he ascended, which would be unfavorable.

In the Cultivation Realm now, many cultivators can imagine this on their own.

Upon reaching the level of immortals, it is difficult to guarantee that a powerful immortal would not notice something unusual about Qin Changqing.

Therefore, he must have strong strength from the start.

Only with enough strength can he establish himself in the Immortal World and be imperceptible to others.

“Is this guy restless again?”

A few years later, beneath the Ancient Sea, another disturbance happened.

This time it shook Qin Changqing’s Great Array.

If it was the Great Array from before, it would have been broken by now, but the Great Array had been improved by Qin Changqing after he achieved the Mahayana Stage.

It still managed to block it.

“Still probing.”

Qin Changqing thought.

This Ancient Demon was still probing.

This showed that its power hadn’t recovered much, but it must be getting anxious since there’s no way to regain its power down there.

He didn’t know how much it had reserved.

Qin Changqing thought for a moment and told Ruowei and the others to lessen their activities in the East Sea, treating it just as a resource gathering place.

Another year passed and finally, Qin Changqing once again entered the dream of the witch’s clone.

Once he entered her dream, he revealed himself.

As expected, after Qin Changqing revealed himself, the consciousness of the witch’s clone entered the dream once again.

After entering the dream, she looked at Qin Changqing with cold eyes, remaining silent.

“I’ve given you a name.”

Then, Qin Changqing said.

The witch’s clone kept a poker face and didn’t speak.

“Let’s call you Ningxue. ‘Her beauty is like the moon on the borders, her wrists are as clear as frost and snow,’ how does that sound?”

Qin Changqing said.

The witch hummed lightly, still silent.

“By the way, the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai hasn’t finished yet. Don’t enter the dream at will after I leave, I’ll finish it for you.”

After saying one more sentence, Qin Changqing abruptly disappeared.

The next day, he started to continue the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in the dream of the witch’s clone.

When the story was finished, Qin Changqing started to enact other classic stories of the ancient times in her dream.

When Qin Changqing discovered that the witch’s clone was no longer interfering, he knew he had made a breakthrough.

The first time the witch’s clone started dreaming, she already had her own little scheme. Otherwise, her main body’s will would have been aware of it long ago.

Her communications and meetings with Qin Changqing in the dream had actually been isolated by her a long time ago. Her main body’s will was unaware of anything.

When Qin Changqing asked her if she had a name, it probably further deepened her sense of self.

How can a clone have a name?

Of course, it can’t be ruled out that the witch is very cunning and everything that is happening now is a fabrication by her.

But the probability is extremely low.

The witch clone’s character and hobbies, to some degree, were also influenced by Qin Changqing.

In the following years, Qin Changqing didn’t do anything else, but like playing a serial show, he performed various fantastic stories from before his transmigration in her dreams.


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