"Junior Brother Xiao, are we going to the Spirit Gathering Formation later?"
"Sure."
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji walked out of the Tower of Trials.
However, just as the two of them were talking, the teleportation gate flashed. Jun Changxiao staggered out, then fell to the ground and fainted.
"…"
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji were stunned.
"Oh no, the Patriarch has fainted!"
"Quick, quick! Go to the medicine hall! "
"Where's Sun Bukong? Where's Sun Bukong?"
The entire Sect of All Times was in chaos.
Jiang Ya and the other elders paced back and forth outside the medicine hall with their hands behind their backs. Their faces were filled with anxiety.
Xiao Ziji sat in front of the stairs.
Long Ziyang, Li Tiantian, and the others were also very worried.
Lu Qianqian leaned against the wall. Although her clear eyes were still cold, she could not hide the worry in them.
"Creak!"
After a while, the door opened.
Elder Wei and Sun Bukong walked out with their heads lowered. They looked like doctors who had just finished an operation.
They almost apologized to the patient's family. "Sorry, we did our best."
"Elder Wei!"
Li Qingyang asked first, "Is the Patriarch okay?"
"Although he's unconscious, it's not serious," Elder Wei said.
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"However …"
Elder Wei said, "He needs to rest for a while."
Ding Xingwang said solemnly, "To be able to make the Patriarch return with such heavy injuries, how terrifying is this battlefield mystic realm!"
…
Jun Changxiao was unconscious for a day before waking up.
Although his injuries were under control with Sun Bukong's medicine and he had the strength to get out of bed, his meridians were severely damaged. He could not use Spirit Energy for the time being.
It was not a big problem.
With the space-time mystic realm, he could quickly recover after entering.
Although he had only gone to the battlefield for three hours, Jun Changxiao realized that he was still too weak.
The System comforted him. "It's not that the host is weak. There are just too many strong people."
"Damn it!"
Jun Changxiao clenched his fists as he thought about how he had been repeatedly suppressed by a Martial Saint's palm. "This is too f * cking frustrating!"
He was very angry.
Revenge had to be taken!
The System suggested, "Release all of your Contribution Points, buy a set of top-grade equipment, and go back to the Planar Battlefield to kill those bastards!"
Jun Changxiao said, "I'll wait until I complete the two Epic-level missions and break through to Half-Saint before I take my revenge!"
The System wanted him to spend as soon as possible so that he could repay his debt.
However, what Jun Patriarch thought was that it would definitely take a lot of contribution points to deal with Wu Sheng. Instead of that, he might as well wait for a few months until the reward was given and he reached a higher realm.
"Revenge is a dish best served cold."
Jun Changxiao said, "Moreover, my surname is Jun."
"…"
The System broke down, "What does this gentleman's Jun have to do with your surname?"
"Creak."
The door was pushed open and Lu Qianqian, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, walked in. She placed the bowl on the table and said, "It's time to take your medicine."
"…" The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched.
Fortunately, he could get out of bed and move. If she were to take care of him, he would probably have to get out of bed and drink the medicine himself.
Lu Qianqian said: "Since the Planar Battlefield is so dangerous, why didn't Patriarch prepare a Heal Pill?"
"The Heal Pill has no effect on my current realm." Jun Changxiao said.
However …
Lu Qianqian's words reminded him.
The martial arts had always been changing, but the Heal Pill was still stuck at the middle grade.
"It seems like."
Jun Changxiao thought to himself: "I have to find a time to refresh the Shopping Mall."
The System said: "Do you want to release the Contribution Points?"
"…"
Jun Changxiao rolled his eyes and said: "You're instigating me to spend now, you're getting more and more deranged!"
"Sigh."
The System said: "The host is being abused by others on the battlefield, I also feel uncomfortable in my heart, so I urgently hope that the host can have more trump cards and become stronger."
"F * ck! Spending 50,000 Contribution Points to buy this Planar Battlefield Teleportation Gate is useless, I haven't had a good talk with you yet. "
At first, he thought of using the Teleportation Gate to sneak into other worlds, but the various Planar Strongholds were defined as safe zones, so it was completely impossible to go to other worlds.
No, no.
Jun Changxiao only thought about it for a moment, and he felt pain all over his body.
The System didn't say anything and entered the second play dead mode.
… ….
Jun Changxiao went to the Space-Time Secret Realm, and after coming out, his injuries were completely healed.
Next.
He put his thoughts on the construction of the sect.
The Planar Battlefield Teleportation Gate could be entered anytime and anywhere, but it was nothing more than an instance dungeon. Finding an exciting place, the development of the sect was still the most important task at hand.
"The next time I go in, I can bring Old Ding and the others to expand the territory and activate the Merit Store." Jun Changxiao muttered.
After fighting in the Planar Battlefield, his Merit Points had already exceeded a thousand.
He was now looking forward to the Merit Store that could be exchanged for various martial arts resources.
Of course.
Old Ding and the others were also very curious.
What exactly did the Patriarch experience in the Planar Battlefield Secret Realm for him to be seriously injured and unconscious?
"What?"
"Oh my god!"
Jun Changxiao told the whole story.
Suddenly, Old Ding, Jiang Ya, and the others who were sitting in the main hall were all dumbfounded.
Emperors were as common as dogs, and Half-Saints were everywhere. This scene was simply unimaginable!
"Sigh."
Jun Changxiao shook his head and said, "I was injured by an Earth-level powerhouse comparable to Wu Sheng."
"Patriarch!"
Old Ding's eyes were burning. "Can I go in?"
"Not now."
Jun Changxiao said, "After a while, I will bring you in together."
Jiang Ya and the Ning brothers' eyes were burning.
Although the Planar Battlefield was very terrifying, as a martial artist, they naturally longed for excitement and wanted to fight with powerhouses!
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao said solemnly, "During this period, you must work hard to cultivate, because once you enter the Planar Battlefield Secret Realm, life and death will be up to fate."
"Yes!"
Jiang Ya and the others said in unison.
After the meeting, Jun Changxiao called The Purple King over and said, "How's your recovery?"
"It's okay."
The Purple King said, "About seventy to eighty percent."
With Liu Wanshi's delicious food and various equipment to temper him, he was very close to reaching his pre-seal strength.
Back then, several Wu Sheng joined forces to subdue him. This guy was definitely very strong. Jun Changxiao naturally wanted to bring him to the Planar Battlefield to avenge him and expand his territory!
"Patriarch."
Ye Xingchen came over and said, "Can I go in?"
Jun Changxiao pondered for a moment and said, "If you can break through Wu Huang in ten months, I will naturally bring you in."
"Ten months."
Ye Xingchen said, "That's a bit difficult."
He was now a rank eight Martial King. Apart from He Wudi, his cultivation was the highest among the disciples.
With enough resources and various Planar Battlefield Secret Realms, breaking through to the peak in ten months was not a problem. However, breaking through to Wu Huang would take a lot of time.
In fact, Ye Xingchen breaking through to Wu Huang was something that was set in stone. After all, he had done it in his previous life. It was just a matter of walking through it again. However, cultivation required not only comprehension, but also time.
He had already comprehended it. All that was left was time.
If Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others wanted to enter Wu Huang, they would need a lot of comprehension and time. It was obviously harder for them to break through compared to Ye Xingchen.
It was not a big problem.
With the Body Metamorphosis Scripture and the Five Elements Heavenly Reflection Art, as well as high-quality Spiritual Roots and various resources, breaking through was only a matter of time.
"Damn it!"
Jun Changxiao clenched his fist and said, "When I bring people in, I will definitely turn the Planar Battlefield upside down!"
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