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At this moment, inside a private room at Apricot Blossom Tower, Fat Dragon and the others had already gone off to the side room for their pleasures. Chen Qiu sat alone at a table by the window, looking down at the lively pedestrians on the street below, deep in thought and silent.
He truly needed a suitable magic treasure.
The Heavenly Dao Spirit Treasures awarded to the top three of this Prodigy Rankings Competition were highly enticing to him.
However—
They felt far too dangerous. Golden Core prodigies would also be participating, and no one knew the specific rules of the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm. According to the information Fat Dragon had gathered, the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm used to judge prodigies was different every year.
No one knew what this year's would be.
Perhaps coming back next year would be a good choice too?
By next year, he would definitely be a Golden Core cultivator. Even if he encountered something thorny and difficult to handle then, one Self-Destruct Trait slammed down would make them kneel before him.
But how should he put it?
He had considered other methods as well, such as poisoning the other prodigies before the competition or ambushing them, eliminating participating prodigies before they even entered the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm. But if he could think of such methods, other sects could certainly think of them too.
The Prodigy Rankings had not been held for just one year.
This sort of situation must have occurred many times already. Those sects had long since summarized the appropriate countermeasures.
Scholar was quite familiar with the Prodigy Rankings. He would ask him later before making a decision.
"Already?"
Chen Qiu raised his head toward Scholar, who had put his clothes back on, propped himself up with spiritual energy,