Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

“In this case, then the upgrade of [Vajra Skill] cannot be relaxed, but should be listed as a priority.”

 Jiang Heng secretly made a decision.

 At this time, the system prompt sounded again.

 “The deduction is successful, please name it!”

 “Immortal Heavenly Power!”

“Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have learned the [Immortal Heaven Skill (Earth Level)].”

Jiang Heng looked at the panel and saw that there were only 2.4 million potential points left, so he simply stayed and waited until he had accumulated 10 million to upgrade the [Immortal Power] again.

 If your guess is not wrong.

 At that time, one’s own strength will undergo another major improvement.

"hey-hey!"

“The top genius of each major sect? The top powerhouse in the Linghai Realm?”

“I am equipped with god-level skills, I wonder if I can defeat you?”

“In other words, do you have any hope of defeating me?”

Jiang Heng grinned.

 Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice coming from not far outside the courtyard.

 …

 Half an hour ago.

 Two young envoys from the Holy Land arrived at Daluo Sect.

As soon as this incident was reported, it immediately caused a sensation among the senior officials of the Daluo Sect. The sect leader Bai Haocang arranged for a core elder to come to the foot of the mountain in person and welcome the two envoys into the living room.

“The two of us are here on the orders of the elders of the Holy Land to meet Wen Qingxue of your sect and ask Elder Zhu to introduce him to her.”

One of the young men in white clothes said straight to the point.

Although Elder Zhu is older than the other party and has higher cultivation level, he behaves extremely respectfully.

 With a warm smile on his face, he said:

“It just so happens that Wen Qingxue has returned to the sect these days. Two holy envoys, please wait a moment. I will order someone to pass the news.”

 The young man shook his head slightly and said, "There's no need to go to such trouble. Just take the two of us over to find her."

"In that case, the two holy envoys can come with me!"

Elder Sun nodded and led the two of them towards the true disciple area.

  Along the way, he chatted with the two of them enthusiastically and without losing any sense of control, and briefly introduced the layout of Daluo Sect.

 Not long after, the three of them arrived outside the house where Wen Qingxue was.

 Elder Zhu stepped forward and said warmly to the two maids guarding the gate: "I am Elder Zhu. I want to inform you that a holy envoy is visiting!"

The two maids bowed quickly and saluted. One of them knocked lightly on the door and said, "Senior Sister Wen, Elder Zhu is here with the Holy Envoy."

"coming!"

There was a crisp sound from the courtyard, and soon the courtyard door opened from inside.

A young and lovely girl was standing behind the door. Her eyes were as bright as stars. When she saw Elder Zhu and the three of them, she immediately showed a bright smile.

“Elder Zhu, do you have anything to do with me?”

“Wen Qingxue, the two holy envoys from the Holy Land are looking for you.”

Elder Zhu said, guiding the two young people with his hands.

Wen Qingxue looked at the two of them curiously.

“Every genius who enters the Hidden Dragon List will have the opportunity to receive an invitation from my Holy Land and become a member of the Holy Land.”

“From now on, enjoy the most abundant resources, practice the top skills, grow together with countless geniuses, and climb to the pinnacle of martial arts.”

 The young man in white looked at Wen Qingxue with pride, and then invited him sincerely:

“Sister Wen, on behalf of the Holy Land, we sincerely invite you to become one of us.”

 Elder Zhu’s expression on the side did not change, he had obviously guessed this scene.

The Holy Land is within the scope of the dynasty, and it is almost an unspoken rule known to the top sects to select the top talents from the Hidden Dragon List.

However, no sect dares to hinder this, nor does it have any intention of obstructing it. On the contrary, they are all happy to see it succeed.

 Because, once a disciple enters the Holy Land, the Holy Land, as the host of the next joint martial arts competition, will gain points for the sect.

 In addition, a large amount of additional resource subsidies will be issued.

 For the sect, every disciple selected into the Holy Land represents great honor and benefit.

 For disciples, as the young man in white said, once entering the Holy Land, the benefits are countless.

 The two maids on the side also had endless envy and fantasy in their eyes.

To them, the official disciples of the sect are already important people, and the Holy Land is the supreme existence in legend.

Now, the true disciple they serve, Wen Qingxue, can actually be personally invited by people in the Holy Land.

 What an honor this is!

Characteristics that ordinary people yearn for, such as extremely beautiful appearance, prominent family background, and unparalleled talent, are all gathered in Wen Qingxue.

 She is the true pride of heaven!

 While everyone looked at her expectantly or enviously, Wen Qingxue did not agree immediately, but asked in surprise:

“Everyone who joins the Qianlong Ranking has a chance to receive an invitation? What about my senior brother Jiang Heng? What did he say?”

The young man in white shook his head proudly and said: "If there is a chance, it does not mean that everyone will definitely receive the invitation."

“To ordinary people, the genius of the Qianlong List is a peerless genius, but for the holy land where geniuses are everywhere, they have long been accustomed to it.”

“Therefore, our Holy Land will analyze the information and determine whether it is qualified to accept the invitation.”

 “And Jiang Heng…”

The young man in white looked arrogant and said: "Not quite qualified yet."

Wen Qingxue looked at the young man in white, shook her head with regret and disdain, and said, "In that case, there is no need for me to enter any holy place."

Hearing this, Elder Zhu became a little anxious and said:

“Wen Qingxue, a personal invitation from the Holy Land…”

Elder Zhu was about to give some advice, but the young man in white raised his hand to stop him and said coldly:

“Occasionally, there are some people who sit in a well and look at the sky. They think that their talents are really the best in the world, and they will refuse the invitation of the Holy Land. In this regard, our Holy Land will not force it.”

“But the way you acted just now, did you show disdain for the Holy Land?”

Wen Qingxue smiled calmly and said: "I know that the Holy Land is a gathering place for the top geniuses and it also has the top resources."

"But I think martial arts are endless, and genius is also endless. Because of this, places with such arrogance, and people with such arrogance, can really sit in the well and look at the sky."

“So, I have no interest in joining such a place, nor am I interested in becoming a fellow student with such people.”

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Elder Zhu looked anxious and was about to speak when the young man in white sneered:

 “What a sharp-tongued little girl!”

“We in the Holy Land are superior in talent and strength to anyone in the outside world, so we naturally have to have endless self-confidence. This is one of the reasons why our cultivation has been advancing so rapidly.”

“If you think this is arrogance, I’m too lazy to refute you.”

"However, you dare to disrespect the holy land with your words. I will not tolerate you being so presumptuous!"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly moved, turned into a stream of light, appeared in front of Wen Qingxue, and slapped her face.