Towards Eternity With the System
Chapter 14
Jun Tian who was currently lying on the floor roared furiously, he stared intently at Lin Xuan as he said. "Lin Xuan, so you're Lin Xuan. Just wait, I'll avenge this humiliation tenfold."
After saying that, he with his trembling legs then left the Treasure Pavilion with his two terrified followers.
Seeing Jun Tian's departure, the crowd gradually dispersed. Lin Xuan turned his gaze towards Chu Qinlin. "Miss Chu, can I have my Tiger Sword Art now?."
The previously dazed Chu Qinlin quickly regained his senses upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, he quickly nodded then went towards the storage warehouse.
After a few minutes, he returned with a jade plate in his hand, on top of the plate was a low quality storage ring.
Chu Qinlin said kindly. "Young Master Lin, inside the ring are the five Tiger Sword Art swords that you want."
Lin Xuan took the ring on the plate then gave his storage ring to Chu Qinlin, with a nod, Lin Xuan turned around and left the Treasure Pavilion.
Looking at Lin Xuan's back that disappeared behind the door, the corner of Chu Qinlin's lips was attracted forming a dazzling smile. "Interesting!." Her speech.
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Returning from the Treasure Pavilion, Lin Xuan immediately entered the room and sat down at the tea table. He waved his hand then five Tiger Sword Art swords appeared on the table.
"I wonder how many contribution points I got after absorbing a gold-level sword." Mumbled Lin Xuan. He then stretched out his hand and a white light burst out from his palm, it instantly sucked one Gold-level sword into the light.
A mechanical voice rang out in Lin Xuan's head.
~Ding!.
[[Congratulations, the master earned 1,000,000 Contribution Points]]]
A smile of gentleness adorned Lin Xuan's face, he then absorbed the other three golden-level swords.
The mechanical sound was once again heard.
~Ding!.
[[Congratulations, the master earned 3,000,000 Contribution Points]]]
Lin Xuan's smile grew wider, as he was about to suck out the latter's sword, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded without any warning.
~Ding!.
[[Warning: The system detects foreign bodies, high-quality objects have been found. Things cannot be absorbed]]
Lin Xuan was stunned, he frowned and his gaze fell onto the latter's sword. "What does foreign matter mean?...Why can't the system absorb it?."
He stared at the Tiger Sword Art sword intently, his hand grabbing the sword hilt then bringing him closer to look at every inch of the sword body.
"Seeing from any side, there is nothing different from this sword, why would the system say that this is a high-quality object?." Lin Xuan muttered with a astonished face. He flipped through the body of the sword but found nothing special.
"Ah, that's it." Lin Xuan sighed then waved his hand, a system panel appeared before him.
~Status~
[[Lin Xuan]]
[[Strength:Great Fighter]]
[[Cultivation Method: Soul Sword]]
[[Fighting Techniques: 'Shadow Blade' '\ 'Shadow Blade]]
[[Contribution Points: 4.347]
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[[Info 1—Increase Cultivation Level: 1,000,000]]
[[Info 2—Increase Rank Dao Yi:2.000.000]]
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Lin Xuan was still lacking a million contribution points to increase his cultivation level, if only the latter's sword could be absorbed, then he would have enough points to increase his cultivation base.
As soon as the days passed, now came the moment where the competition of resources began.
Lin Xuan, Lin Jang, Lin Suya, Lin Mongyu gathered in front of the clan gate. In front of him they were Lin Zhang and the three elders.
Lin Zhang looked at Lin Xuan's group and nodded. "All right, let's go." His speech then leaped onto the back of the horse which then moved towards the mountains, behind were the three elders and Lin Xuan's group.
After passing through the high mountains and steep hills, Lin Xuan's group finally arrived at a valley with a cloud fog rolling around it.
There are dozens of people gathered, there are many rows of horses tied on the trunk of a nearby tree.
These people were the leaders of each of the patriocal clans that existed in the Bekabut Cloud city, their clans had the same position as the Lin Xuan clan. Behind the leaders were the members of the younger generation of the clan, each of them carrying four.
In the middle was a two-meter-high battle arena in the shape of a circle, in the distance, five hundred meters away was a barren land with no source of life, on the ground, in the distance, anyone could see the crack like a sword slash extending for tens of kilometers. From within the crack appeared a dense and thick spiritual mist as well as the fragrant smell of various kinds of medicinal herbs.
Anyone could guess that inside the crack of the ground was a small world filled with many medicinal herbs.
Looking at Lin Xuan's cocoon, the clan leaders stared and their focus fell on Lin Xuan. One of the brocade-robed clan leaders said with a playful smile. "Klan Lin finally came, they acted so great by making us all wait. As if we were servants."
The other clan leader of the Wang clan nodded and said. "Just because a little bit of fame gained by the disabled son who recovered already made them proud of themselves."
The clan leaders one by one expressed their dissatisfaction towards the Lin clan members.
Lin Zhang frowned and said. "Everything, we were not intentionally late, but indeed we needed a little preparation for the trip."
The leader of the Chen clan, Chen Yugu smiled sinisterly looking at the hostility in the eyes of the clan leaders towards the Lin clan. He then casually said. "Alright, because everything is here. The Resource Competition can start."
A leader from the Wu clan jumped into the arena ats, standing before everyone, he resolutely said. "The Resource Competition has three rules, first of all, each clan can only send four disciples to participate in the competition on the condition that they must be twenty years old. Second, all participants will survive above the arena for one hour, those who are eliminated will be declared a failure. Only four people are allowed to remain on top of the arena, in the sense that you will all be trying to take down your opponent from the arena. The third is that the four people will fight for first place, but if the four people who managed to survive are disciples of the same clan, then the clan will be declared the winner immediately."
Clan leader Wu looked at the younger generations of each clan and said. "Alright, the participants please go up to the arena."
Lin Xuan and the other 24 people immediately climbed onto the arena, Lin Xuan, Lin Suya and Lin Mongyu as well as Lin Jang stood at the same spot, they stared at the participants who were also standing with their clan members.
Just as Lin Xuan was scanning all the other clan disciples, his gaze suddenly stopped to a 20-year-old young man, his body burly and his face filled with sword scars, all of a sudden, in addition there was a large axe strapped to his back.
"Jun Tian." Mumbled Lin Xuan. Yes, that young man was Jun Tian, the outer disciple of the great celestial sect that Lin Xuan had previously defeated in the Treasure Pavilion.
Sensing Lin Xuan's gaze, Jun Tian also stared back, his lips on the pull forming a terrifying ferocious smile.
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Seriate...