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Chapter 834

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Qin Wentian's voice reverberated through the air. As the sound of his voice faded, he closed his eyes again and stood before the immortal statue. His will entered within as though he was immersed within.

Numerous statues with towering battle qi appeared before his eyes. Each of the statues shone with battle halos, transforming into marvelous diagrams that flowed through every inch of their bodies.

"This Immortal-Battling Art is unfathomably profound, I wonder how much I can comprehend from it." Qin Wentian didn't dare to be distracted and immersed himself in his comprehension. Time flowed by, the number of geniuses in the Eastern Sage Cliff Range decreased. From that day onwards, no one dared to disturb Qin Wentian's cultivation. Occasionally, Qin Wentian would erupt forth with battle halos.

Today, in the illusory space, a roar of rage rang out from Qin Wentian's body. His terrifying will transformed into a supreme might, causing a humming sound to echo out from within his body. Once again, his body showed signs of cracking apart, as though he couldn't endure it any longer. A dazzling battle halo radiated from him, yet it seemed as though it wanted to tear his body apart first.

Ordinary people wouldn't be able to endure the pressure of this battle art. It was simply too terrifying.

Qin Wentian's bloodline roared again as his ancient demon bloodline erupted forth. His entire body glowed with a blood-colored light as crackling sounds rang out unceasingly, protecting and stabilizing his body. BOOM, BOOM, BOOM … The humming sounds continued unceasingly, as though his body was enduring millions of strikes, causing his body to undergo another transformation. The battle halo started to circulate through every inch of his body, causing his battle qi to grow stronger and stronger.

Finally, a violent rumbling sound rang out. Qin Wentian's body radiated an even more dazzling battle light compared to before. His entire person was filled with boundless battle intent.

"Is this the second level of the battle art? How many levels has Gusu Tianqi comprehended?" Qin Wentian silently mused. He didn't stop and continued comprehending.

The might of this battle art towered up into the sky and was extremely difficult to comprehend. He poured all of his focus into it but even so, he felt that his comprehension speed was extremely slow. Also, one's comprehension ability was extremely profound. If one couldn't comprehend it, no matter how much time they spent, they still wouldn't be able to comprehend it.

Qin Wentian didn't know that being able to comprehend the second level of the battle art within tens of days was already an extremely rare feat. There were only a handful of disciples of the Dongshengxian Gate who had achieved this before.

Upon sensing how powerful this immortal battle art was, Qin Wentian's heart was completely focused as he immersed himself in comprehending it. However, after that, when he tried to comprehend the statues, he discovered that it was extremely difficult for him to continue comprehending it. Not only that, the fearsome battle intent permeated his body, and every time it descended, he felt as though his body was about to shatter apart.

As the rumbling sounds echoed out, Qin Wentian's ancient demon bloodline erupted forth frenziedly, resembling a supreme demon king. At the same time, strands of white runic light flowed around his body, containing unique runic patterns that unceasingly fused into his body. Very swiftly, Qin Wentian's body was shrouded in a layer of incomparably holy light. His entire person seemed to have undergone a transformation, resembling a descendant of a godly king, dignified and inviolable.

The halo of battle intent seeped into Qin Wentian's body, but the effect it had on him gradually lessened. It was no longer able to cause his body to tremble, and the halo of battle intent was even about to be absorbed by his body. At this moment, Qin Wentian's comprehension abilities seemed to have undergone a qualitative transformation. The feeling he felt earlier returned as numerous statues with towering battle might appeared before him.

The Hundred Immortals Forest gradually calmed down. Those who could remain on the immortal statues were all true geniuses, the others had no way to contend against them. Hence, many of them could only head to the other regions of the Eastern Sage Cliff in search of good fortune. And in the Eastern Sage Cliff, the number of geniuses remaining also grew lesser and lesser. However, for those who could remain, they weren't as focused on combat as before. They spent more time improving themselves, most likely understanding that the purpose of the Eastern Sage Cliff Test wasn't merely to select the most outstanding elites, it was also to raise their strength. After all, those who remained at the very end had a high chance of becoming disciples of the Dongshengxian Gate.

In the blink of an eye, it has already been half a year since the geniuses entered the Eastern Sage Cliff Test. To immortal-foundation characters, this amount of time couldn't be considered much. After stepping into the immortal-foundation realm, they would occasionally close their eyes to cultivate, and when they opened their eyes again, several years had already passed. Hence, the immortals outside the Eastern Sage Cliff Test were still patiently waiting.

Within the Dongshengxian Gate, outside an incomparably majestic palace, a young man could be seen standing there, exuding an extraordinary demeanor.

"Your highness, these are the invitations from the various immortal kings. When the grand banquet begins, the immortal kings would all be present." At this moment, a powerful character walked over to the young man and bowed, extremely courteously.

"Mhm." The young man received the invitations and casually browsed through them. When the grand banquet begins, his royal father would accept three disciples. The Eastern Sage Thirteen Prefectures was held once every hundred years, and the immortal kings would also send invitations in advance. There was basically no need for the Dongshengxian Gate to take the initiative to invite them.

This young man was none other than the youngest son of the Dongsheng Heaven Emperor, Dongsheng Ting. This time around, the grand banquet would be hosted by him.

As he browsed through the invitations, Dongsheng Ting's expression was calm. These invitations were all sent over by immortal kings or he wouldn't be able to read them personally. However, as the son of the Dongsheng Heaven Emperor, his status was incomparably lofty. He had seen many immortal kings and all of them were extremely respectful to him. Hence, his horizons were naturally very high and he wasn't shocked at all when he saw the names of the immortal kings.

But at this moment, Dongsheng Ting's eyes suddenly flashed with sharpness as he stared at one of the invitations.

There was no specific content on this invitation, only the title, Princess of the Evergreen Kingdom.

"Princess Qing 'er is coming?" A dazzling light flickered in Dongsheng Ting's eyes, there was actually a hint of heat within. That pair of eyes which would remain calm even after seeing the names of immortal kings, was now filled with spirit.

He wanted to interact with Princess Qing 'er many times but she ignored him. After that, he didn't even have the chance to meet with her. Now, what was the meaning of this invitation?

The princess of the Evergreen Kingdom? Was it Princess Qing 'er personally coming to attend the grand banquet?

During these past few years, he had heard many stories about Princess Qing`er. She was a woman who was known as an innate immortal king. She unceasingly broke the seals in her body and even took a supreme character as her master, allowing her cultivation to improve at a godly speed. In this vast region, she had already become one of the most famous characters in the immortal realms.

Such fame was no longer limited to the regions controlled by an immortal emperor. It was unknown how many supreme geniuses wanted to become the son-in-law of the Changqing The Great. These people were all the same as Dongsheng Ting, regardless of talent or background, they were all extraordinary.

"For this grand banquet, we have to prepare it well and surpass the previous ones. Let's hope that the participants from the thirteen prefectures wouldn't disappoint us." Dongsheng Ting commanded, his voice thundering out in all directions.

"Yes your highness."

"We obey your highness' command."

Numerous voices rang out. At this moment, a beam of light flashed as a terrifying character appeared beside Dongsheng Ting. He smiled at Dongsheng Ting and asked, "Your highness Ting, why are you so happy?"

Dongsheng Ting turned his gaze over and passed the letter over to the other party. After that person read it, his countenance also gleamed with sharpness before he laughed, "Haha, right now the daughter of the Changqing The Great, Princess Qing 'er, is truly radiating brilliance. Her father is an immortal emperor and her master is a supreme existence in the immortal realms. Their statuses aren't in any way inferior to her father and in addition to her innate talent, an innate immortal king. With two supreme existences guiding her, if there's anyone who can marry Princess Qing' er, it would definitely cause a huge commotion in the immortal realms."

That expert spoke as he cast a deep glance at Dongsheng Ting. Dongsheng Ting's eyes flickered with high spirits, he didn't hide his thoughts at all. The people around him could naturally sense it. Only a woman like Princess Qing 'er would be worthy of him, Dongsheng Ting.

"Has the first round of the competition at the Eastern Sage Cliff ended yet?" Dongsheng Ting asked.

"It should be done soon." That expert replied.

"Mhm." Dongsheng Ting nodded.

At this moment, in the Eastern Sage Cliff, the geniuses were all comprehending their own insights or fighting against each other. For the eighteen statues at the forefront, there were people who left while there were others who succeeded. Naturally, a great battle was unavoidable. However, Qin Wentian didn't leave from the start. The battle art within the statues was too profound, it was impossible for him to completely comprehend it.

In the illusory space, several statues manifested before Qin Wentian unceasingly. An incomparably powerful battle halo radiated from his body as rumbling sounds echoed unceasingly. Both his bloodlines were activated at the same time, Qin Wentian who was like a descendant of a godking was as calm as still water. Even if there was a towering battle around him, it wouldn't affect him in the slightest.

Rumbling sounds rang out unceasingly as the will of battle unceasingly bombarded his body. Finally, a resplendent beam of light shot out. Qin Wentian's body was bathed in boundless battle might as he transformed into a young battle king. The will of battle before him transformed into an incomparably profound diagram, imprinting itself into his vision as it rushed into his will.

"BOOM!"

As this terrifying will bore down on him, Qin Wentian who was standing on the statue abruptly shuddered. After that, he groaned in misery as his eyes abruptly opened, gleaming with sharpness as a towering battle intent flashed within.

Qin Wentian's mind trembled violently. His will actually had no way to continue withstanding the battle might and was forced out. This was simply too terrifying. Unless he stepped into the immortal realm, he wouldn't be able to continue comprehending this statue.

"Three-level battle art." Qin Wentian mumbled. He cast a deep glance at the statue before him before bowing slightly and walking down from it. He already had no way to continue comprehending the will of the statue. Next, he could only rely on himself to comprehend the battle art.

At the instant Qin Wentian stepped down, the gazes of many turned to that statue. Faintly, another storm was about to erupt.

"Senior brother, you have also finished your cultivation?" Only to see that at this moment, Jun Mengchen had also stopped his cultivation. From the start till now, he was still trying to comprehend the King Dao Statue.

"Mhm, how do you feel?" Qin Wentian smiled as he asked.

"Extremely good. His comprehension is very deep and his strength has increased by quite a bit. This time around, his chances of passing this trial are even greater." A fanatical light flashed in Jun Mengchen's eyes. However, there were also many who were staring at the two of them as they mused in their hearts. The situation in the Eastern Sage Cliff was extremely unique. Qin Wentian was extremely powerful here but once he exited the cliff, everything would be different. At that time, it was still unknown what would happen. For example, if Qin Wentian released Blackpeak, Qin Wentian would definitely not spare him!

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