"Yes, master!" The Artifact Spirit replied politely. With a wave of his hand, winds immediately surged in the artifact space. Powerful energy rippled through the entire artifact space, alarming all the magical beasts there.
This was the power of the artifact space itself. The Artifact Spirit was the Artifact Spirit of the artifact space. He was like a god in here, able to control everything as he pleased.
In various places within the artifact space, there were a few bare-chested burly men in animal hides. They were scattered everywhere as they fought against the native magical beasts. They were either moving alone or in groups of three to five.
These people were all iron-blooded warriors who had undergone the baptism of blood and the test of life and death. Every single one of them radiated with an abnormally valiant presence, as well as a heavy smell of blood. This was because all of them had stepped over the corpses of countless magical beasts to reach this point, and all of them possessed powerful battle skills. Their battle prowess was so great that very few people could compare to them.
At this moment, the winds and clouds surged in the surroundings. A mysterious and tremendous energy filled the sky, sweeping up all the people scattered in the artifact space and disappearing.
Jianchen sat on a throne in the majestic hall at the very center of the artifact space. Below him, several dozen burly men who radiated with the smell of blood suddenly appeared.
"Greetings, captain!" The several dozen people in the hall all knelt down and let out thunderous cries. They were not surprised by their sudden appearance at all. This was not the first time they had experienced something like this in the past few years.
Jian Chen could not help but smile faintly as he looked at the people who radiated with valiant presences and high morale. He said gently, "Rise, everyone."
"Yes, captain!" The several dozen people shouted in unison. Their voices surged as they stood up at the same time. They all looked at the young man who was looking down on them from the throne with either excitement or calmness.
Jianchen slowly glanced past these people and said, "Not bad, not bad. Your strength has increased extremely quickly in the past few years. You haven't let me down. Kyle, report the exact situation of your group."
"Yes, captain." Kyle politely replied at the very front. He then paused slightly to organize his thoughts before continuing, "Captain, our group currently has sixty-six people. With the dual assistance of heavenly resources and large amounts of monster cores, all of us have reached Heaven Saint Master. Twelve of us have reached the Sixth Cycle."
"Not bad, not bad!" Jian Chen was extremely satisfied. The cultivation speed of the several dozen people of the Flame Mercenaries was extremely fast. In just a few decades, they had all broken through from Saint Master to Great Saint Master to Heaven Saint Master. This was a speed that very few people on the Tian Yuan Continent could match.
However, this was all because Jianchen had spent a large amount of resources on them. He had provided them with various levels of cultivation, monster cores, money, heavenly resources, and high level cultivation methods. It could be said that the treatment they received was comparable to the treatment of the direct descendants of large organizations and clans. This was why they had achieved their current glory with such a powerful backing.
Afterward, Jianchen took out the serpent dragon's blood he had obtained from the Mountain Range from his Space Ring. He said, "This is the blood of a serpent dragon that has reached the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Holy Emperor. Kyle, take this blood and soak it in a few buckets for everyone to soak in.
Your body will become even tougher. "
"Yes, captain." Kyle was overjoyed. He knew extremely well just how precious the blood was, so he immediately stowed it away carefully before leaving with the others.
Before long, Kyle returned with a few large buckets made from felled trees. He then poured the blood into the buckets and had the several dozen people enter the buckets one by one.
The serpent dragon's blood hid a violent energy and a portion of the essence of the serpent dragon. This energy and essence was obviously nothing to an expert like Jian Chen, but it was extremely powerful to the Heaven Saint Masters of the Flame Mercenaries. The men who were soaking in the blood immediately felt intense pain all over their bodies. It was so painful that beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. However, all of them gritted their teeth and endured the pain. They did not make a single sound.
Jianchen did not wait for them to soak in the blood. He left behind a large piece of meat and some divine water of the world for Kyle before leaving the artifact space. With the help of the divine water of the world, Jianchen no longer had to worry about them being unable to reach Sainthood. He could already imagine that the Flame Mercenaries would have several dozen Saint Rulers in the near future.
This was the power of the Flame Mercenaries. They were experts that he had raised single-handedly, so he did not have to worry about their loyalty at all. They were completely different from the Saint Rulers who had joined him from the outside.
Jianchen returned to the shore of the spirit sea. After stowing away the saint artifact, he constantly glanced around and asked, "Ziying, Qing Suo, how do we leave this place?"
"Master, this place has been set up by someone in the past. There are two teleportation formations hidden here. One of them seems to be for the divine water of the spirit sea while the other is for the people who enter this place. As long as you fly to a height of over a hundred meters, you'll be teleported out by the spatial energy here. However, before you leave, master should take some of the water from the spirit sea and the spiritual mud from the bottom of the lake with you. These things are not ordinary and are filled with spirituality. Although they can't be used to forge the Azulet swords, they can strengthen the weapons of the four people by quite a bit, "Ziying said.
Jianchen became slightly stunned when he heard that. He basically doubted that he had misheard. He asked, "Ziying, you're actually thinking for others. This is unprecedented. Just who are the four of them for you to notice them?"
Ziying remained silent for a while before replying, "Master, there are some things that we can't tell you too early. You'll naturally know in the future."
Jianchen no longer bothered the sword spirits with questions. He knew that the sword spirits were thinking for him.
Afterward, Jianchen took out a large gourd and filled it with the water from the spirit sea and the spiritual mud from the bottom of the lake. He then flew to a height of a hundred meters with Ruijin and Black Fish, activating the teleportation formation hidden there. The three of them all disappeared.
When Jianchen, Ruijin, and Black Fish reappeared, they had already returned to the depths of the divine realm. The three of them had been randomly teleported here.
After obtaining the divine water of the world, there was nothing else in the divine realm that Jianchen wanted. He immediately flew outside while the White Tiger, Ruijin, and Black Fish all returned to the artifact space.
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