The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

Chapter 279: Chapter 146: The Name of Qin Jin (Double-Length)_3

On the spiritual level, the Spirit Seed that had originally fallen into slumber suddenly awakened.

Han Miao’s somewhat surprised voice echoed in the Spiritual World.

“Qin Jin, An Shi, what are you doing?”

“Let me explain.”

Qin Jin’s voice resonated on the spiritual level, transmitted through the seed to every classmate connected to it, explaining the experience and the conjecture after communicating with An Shi.

Meanwhile.

As his thoughts moved slightly, a long box was taken out and opened.

Inside.

That badge, about the size of a palm, was now emitting a faint light.

As the light unfolded, information appeared on the wristwatch.

“Saint’s Badge detected.”

“You may teleport to [Industrial Area — Saint’s Home]”

The information lingered for a while, then dropped, with an option appearing below the wristwatch.

“This badge has such a function.”

The exchange on the spiritual level concluded.

In the battlefield, time-consuming as it was, Qin Jin began executing his plan directly.

Searching for people, not materials.

It’s worth mentioning.

In the area of this third exploration, some Polluters could already be seen, likewise attacking the contestants.

Qin Jin used that black long saber for offense, carrying out the kills.

Soon.

As it approached the end, Qin Jin chose to retreat.

…

In the resting area.

With an eager look in his eyes, Qin Jin did not hesitate and scanned his gains using the wristwatch.

Line by line, information displayed on the screen.

[A1 Combat Suit]

[Points]: 1000 points

[Saint’s Badge]

[Points]: 10000 points

[Godslaying Blade]

[Current Points Value]: 2046 points

[Battle Merit Treasure Pearl]

[Points]: 14215 points

“An ultimate grand harvest.”

Qin Jin’s eyes lit up.

“Everything was based on the performance in the battlefield, granting me ample returns.”

“The value of those ordinary polluting monsters on the battlefield wasn’t high, just accumulating bit by bit, but the pollution nest I destroyed must have a decent point value.”

“I am the first to meet the Saint, those after me won’t have such outstanding Battle Merits, and the rewards will naturally differ.”

As he focused his gaze, Qin Jin eyed one particular item.

[Godslaying Blade]

“The value of this blade and the wording of the point information are quite unique.”

Qin Jin recalled the Saint’s words: “This blade, could it possess the ability to directly convert the slaughter of polluting entities into points?”

“Next, as it continues to grow, can a scan be done again to increase points?”

“The subsequent scan should add based on already assessed points.”

Qin Jin exhaled deeply.

“With my gains this time, Martial Abyss is certainly the first now.”

“In terms of personal points, there shouldn’t be any contestant surpassing mine.”

“If that’s the case… moving forward, let’s maintain it.”

After organizing everything, Qin Jin returned to the lounge and began cultivation.

Cultivation, exploration, search.

In the following days, no special maps have triggered, the daily exploration opportunities varied and appeared to be random.

Having achieved a lead in points, Qin Jin grew more proactive, hunting both contestants and Polluters within the exploration area.

With Han Miao possessing the Spirit Seed, Han Miao was responsible for conveying and summarizing the information everyone obtained, while Qin Jin took the initiative to strike, engaging in hunting.

The number of contestants from various academies and Dao Fields was substantial, likewise, some contestants who believed their strength was sufficient adopted the same strategy as Qin Jin. This ebb and flow, though there wasn’t a real-time scoreboard displayed on the wristwatch, the point gap started to widen over time.

Simultaneously.

With equipment like communicators being discovered, various teams began to possess means of communication, and information exchanges revealed that some formidable contestants gradually became known to everyone.

Today.

In the courtyard, Qin Jin’s haul was stacked big and small together, looking somewhat spectacular.

In front of him, a Teleportation Gate formed, and without hesitation, Qin Jin stepped in.

…

At the same time.

Great Wilderness.

Sacrificial Fire Tribe.

With the addition of the Wind Language Tribe tribesmen, the Sacrificial Fire Tribe gained some additional fresh forces, and the construction was booming.

At this moment.

Outside the tribe, in a specially planned area, Bai Su was in the lead ahead, looking serious.

In front of him were a number of Fierce Beasts, varying in size, crouching on the ground with Sacrificial Fire Tribe’s elite riders on their backs attempting coordination.

The beast taming industry of Sacrificial Fire Tribe improved significantly with the arrival of the White Deer, now starting to attempt other aspects.

Among the youth, one figure was particularly noticeable.

This figure was small and could only sit on a Fierce Beast’s back, with the beast below being extremely docile.

It was Shi Cang.

After Qin Jin imparted him the Celestial Cyan Technique, he no longer solely honed his vitality, starting down another path of cultivation, tempering his physique, solidifying his spirit.

At this moment.

Sitting atop the Fierce Beast, Shi Cang seemed to sense something, patted the beast below, and looked towards the large White Deer ahead, shouting loudly: “Master Bai Su, I’m leaving now.”

His tribe’s Sacrificial Spirit led the tribesmen to respond to the call, which also signaled the prosperity of the Sacrificial Fire Tribe, and the tribe members held great respect for Bai Su, the former Sacrificial Spirit.

“Go ahead.”

Bai Su gently replied, watching as Shi Cang leaped off the Fierce Beast and hurried towards the tribe, kicking up a cloud of dust.

He returned to his small room.

Once awakened from slumber, his small room had been blown apart, but with Qin Jin’s teaching of the Celestial Cyan Technique, this small room was repaired by the tribesmen at Qi Chuan’s arrangement. It was close to the Sacrificial Spirit Hall, becoming his cultivation place, secluded from outside disturbances.