The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

This phantom figure exploded, its power astonishing, comparable to a Martial Arts Family member actively detonating Primordial Power, when one harbors a destructive intent, the power that can be unleashed significantly increases.

Various forces intertwined, covering this area.

After lasting about ten seconds…

Bang.

With a dull sound, Lu Nianqiu collapsed onto the arena, his face extremely pale, staring fixedly ahead.

Ahead.

The power from the clone’s explosion dissipated, and upon seeing everything inside clearly, Lu Nianqiu’s gaze suddenly shrunk.

In his sight, lightning and fire entwined to form a barrier, like a feather robe, these two extremely explosive forces do not seem suitable for defense, so… what they are doing is obliterating all incoming forces.

Defending through offense!

External explosive forces scattered, the thunder and fire barrier surrounding Qin Jin opened layer by layer, revealing Qin Jin’s figure.

“Even this couldn’t defeat you?”

Lu Nianqiu’s weak voice sounded, shaking his head, “I concede wholeheartedly.”

“Chasing Star.”

He increased his volume slightly, speaking out, “I give up.”

As his voice fell.

Healing beams projected down, his pale complexion alleviated, regaining blood color, as the Teleportation Aura rose below.

“Just now, was that… a Secret Collection?”

Qin Jin’s voice sounded.

“Yes.”

Covered by the Teleportation Aura, already cast, Lu Nianqiu did not hide it, nodding, “That’s my Secret Collection: Gemini.”

“Qin Jin, you can constantly occupy the highest arena, winning continuously, I know you’re strong.”

“Unexpectedly, even using such means, it’s still not enough.”

As the last words fell, his figure disappeared within the arena.

“In the vast Star Sea, there is nothing unusual.”

“Needless to say, to reach the top 32 in the Limit-Breaking Cup, is to be an elite among elites.”

“Secret Collection: Gemini.”

Qin Jin pondered, “That phantom clone seemed to contain power not much different from its own, what kind of means shaped it, if Lu Nianqiu can ascend to the High Realm of Martial Arts in the future, his Secret Collection could still shape a clone not much different from the original, then the potential of this Secret Collection is extraordinarily amazing.”

Thoughts lingered in his heart.

Around the arena, the light screen, those runes generated before the battle, now projected light, focused in front of Qin Jin.

The light converged, finally forming into an envelope shape, quietly floating.

Qin Jin reached out, upon touching this radiant envelope, it shone slightly, directly entering Qin Jin’s Spiritual World.

The envelope emitted a gentle intent, soothing his spirit, and in his Spiritual Perception, information imprinted on his mind.

[Miracle Corridor Invitation]

The brief information flashed by.

This special envelope, seemingly locked, with its contents only accessible after a certain time.

“Miracle Corridor.”

Qin Jin silently murmured in his heart, a spark of interest born in his eyes.

“The rewards from Star Ascending Arena certainly involve various aspects.”

“Later, ask the teacher if he knows about this place, if there’s any detailed information.”

“Corridor Star System, Miracle Corridor, could there be some connection between them?”

The teleportation light rose, he returned to the resting area.

At this moment.

Not far away, a voice sounded.

“Qin Jin.”

Qin Jin glanced back, the caller was Long Ruo’an.

This third-year student from Celestial Strategy Academy, now furrowing his brows, approaching, sighed, “It’s a pity, there’s no chance to battle with you on the arena.”

Qin Jin’s gaze slightly focused.

“You got eliminated?”

“Yes.”

Long Ruo’an nodded, “Within Martial Abyss, there are indeed monsters.”

Upon hearing his words, Qin Jin gained some insight, turning to look not far away.

There, a lone figure stood, noticing Qin Jin’s gaze cast over, smiled kindly, nodded as a gesture.

That’s…

Shi Luoshu!

“That’s him.”

Long Ruo’an also noticed the direction of Qin Jin’s gaze, “His strength is very strong, the Number of Transformations is likely above mine.”

“Moreover, his techniques are very special.”

Speaking of this, Long Ruo’an slightly frowned, “The Martial Arts Series within Martial Abyss, what they seem to cultivate doesn’t appear to be pure Martial Arts Family.”

Qin Jin’s expression was natural.

Though he isn’t purely from the Martial Arts Family either, it’s clearly not him whom Long Ruo’an refers to.

“Good luck.”

After leaving another sentence, Long Ruo’an turned and left, waiting for the end of this round to be teleported back to the planet.

Top sixteen.

In this battle, Qin Jin encountered a competitor from Time Law Academy.

The opponent was indeed a [pure] Martial Arts Family member.

In terms of Martial Arts, at this age, Qin Jin fears no one, Primordial Power having been refined, its power extraordinary, he cleanly and efficiently defeated his opponent.

Another round ended.

The top eight emerged.

After a brief rest, the quarterfinals began.

One round after another, the pace extremely tight.

This made him agree with Shi Luoshu’s initial guess.

In previous Limit-Breaking Cup individual battles, the duration wasn’t long, but the pace wasn’t this tight.

It seems, there’s a wish to conclude quickly.

However, the competing contestants, evidently don’t have such big cards to hasten the event’s pace, so… there’s only one remaining possibility left.

The Star Ascending Arena itself.

As thoughts surged within, Qin Jin climbed the arena.

His gaze locked onto his opponent, his eyes slightly focused.

Across the arena is a person he knows all too well.

Bai Huaiyu.

Among the contestants who reached the quarterfinals of the Limit-Breaking Cup individual battle, he and Bai Huaiyu are the only remaining first-year students.

And now, within the top eight, a Martial Abyss internal battle takes place.

Focus gathered, Qin Jin’s eyes sparked with interest.