"I wrote down the wrong number of Cosmic Movement Talismans in the previous chapter. Jianchen only obtained three from the Space Ring, so I wrote down six. I've corrected it now."
"Three Cosmic Movement Talismans represent three chances to save my life. As long as I have them, I'll be able to escape even if I come across Grand Primes," Jianchen thought. He was overjoyed. The Cosmic Movement Talisman was truly a priceless treasure.
Of course, he also understood just how terrifying Grand Primes were. Whether he could escape from them with the Cosmic Movement Talisman depended on whether he could activate the talisman in time.
Jianchen continued to look through the Space Ring. He found a few heavenly resources and various forging materials. Without any exception, all of them were at the God Tier.
The only flaw was that there were not a lot of God Tier materials, but every single one of them was extremely rare and precious.
There were only five heavenly resources, and they were all at the God Tier. They were shockingly high. Jianchen estimated that they were at the sixth grade of God Tier at the very least, or even the seventh grade at the very least. They pulsed with extremely powerful energy.
"There should have been more heavenly resources, but the owner of the Space Ring used them all up. Only these five are left in the end," Jian Chen thought. He saw over twenty jade boxes used to store heavenly resources, but they were all empty now.
Moreover, there were quite a few pill bottles that gave off a faint fragrance. However, to Jianchen's disappointment, all of them were empty.
He had already guessed that the owner of the Space Ring had used up all the heavenly resources and pills when he fought against the Samsaric Immortal Exalt.
"Method of the Scorching World Devastating Flames. This is a cultivation method that can be cultivated to Chaotic Prime." At this moment, Jianchen took out an ancient book from the Space Ring, and his eyes lit up slightly. The cultivation method just happened to be suitable for people who comprehended the Laws of Fire. Although he did not know whether it would be of help to Caia, it was definitely suitable for Honglian.
"It's a pity that there's only a single cultivation method. It's only enough to reach Chaotic Prime. I can probably only obtain a Grand Prime cultivation method through the complete legacy." Jianchen sighed softly and felt slightly regretful. Then, his attention descended onto the god artifact, and his eyes instantly shone with a blazing light. He immediately sat down cross-legged and started to recover the energy of his soul.
The effects of the God Tier heavenly resource he had ingested earlier had not been completely depleted yet. It was just that the power of his soul had recovered rather slowly as he hurried along. Now that he had refined it with his full strength, the effects of the heavenly resource immediately depleted at several times the normal rate, allowing the power of his soul to recover at several times the normal rate.
Two days later, the power of Jianchen's soul finally recovered. He immediately began to attack the formation that protected the god artifact.
The sword that Jianchen wanted was a low quality god artifact, so the formation around it was not particularly powerful. Under Jianchen's full-powered attacks, he smashed through the formation in just half a day and removed the sword.
As soon as the god artifact appeared, it gave off a tremendous presence. It shone resplendently as the pulse of a god artifact radiated out. Powerful sword Qi shot out as it began to attack Jianchen.
The sword was an undamaged god artifact. It possessed a complete Artifact Spirit, so the moment Jianchen grabbed the sword, the Artifact Spirit resisted.
"Come after you reach the Primordial realm. You're dreaming if you think you can possess me as a mere Divine King."
At the same time, a thought was transmitted into Jianchen's head. This was the voice of the Artifact Spirit. It was extremely arrogant and filled with disdain towards Jianchen. With that, the sword Qi from the sword became even more powerful. The sword began to struggle in Jianchen's hand, wanting to break free.
Jianchen smiled faintly. His clothes had been ripped to shreds by the sword Qi, but he did not mind at all. He gripped the sword firmly in his right hand and immediately sat down. He began to refine it as hard as he could. He wanted to try and grasp the god artifact.
He knew that once he grasped the god artifact, his battle prowess would increase immeasurably.
Immediately, the Artifact Spirit resisted even more intensely. It shone with dazzling light, forming a rain of swords that attacked Jianchen's body. It was filled with killing intent. At the same time, a powerful strand of sword Qi directly invaded Jianchen's soul in an attempt to heavily injure his sea of consciousness.
Jianchen remained as steady as a mountain. He did not move at all. More and more wounds appeared on his body, gradually dyeing him red. He used the Anatta Tower to guard the front of his soul. The Profound Sword Qi shone with dazzling light as well, fending off the attacks that invaded his soul.
As Jianchen refined the god artifact, the Divine King who remained on the eighth floor of the Azure Poseidon Palace finally received news of Jianchen's appearance. It immediately shocked everyone.
"What did you say? Jianchen didn't die after falling into the lava. He appeared on the twelfth floor? How is that possible … "
"The lava is so terrifying. How did he survive …"
At the same time, Ming Dong who sat cross-legged in the sky suddenly opened his eyes. His face was filled with excitement and joy that was impossible to conceal. He didn't hesitate at all and immediately shot towards the 9th level.
The five divine generals of the Heavenly Palace of Bisheng followed behind him silently. They carried out their duties loyally, never taking a single step away from Ming Dong.
A large group of Divine Kings had arrived on the ninth floor of the Azure Poseidon Palace outside the Neptunean Mountains. Just the Divine King alone amounted to several hundred.
These Divine Kings had used various secret techniques to track down Jianchen's whereabouts through the reversal of time. They had finally chased him to the Neptunean Mountains.
"Everyone, may I ask why you've gathered so many people to my Neptunean Mountains? My Neptunean Mountains doesn't have that many dwellings to accommodate so many of you." At this moment, Chanlong appeared before everyone silently. He clasped his fist with a smile.
All the Divine Kings came to a halt. They all stared at Chanlong in surprise and doubt. This was because none of them had discovered how Chanlong had appeared here. It was completely silent.
"May I ask who you are and why have you stopped us?" A Divine King asked sternly. His gaze was piercing.
"I am Chanlong. The Neptunean Mountains are my territory. If you want to enter, you naturally need my permission," Chanlong said leisurely. He was rather proud.
"What? You're saying the Neptunean Mountains are your territory? Hahahaha … "Many Divine Kings could not help but burst into laughter when they heard Chanlong's words.
Not only were they familiar with the Neptunean Mountains, but they were even familiar with it. This was because there was a formation cast down by a Grand Exalt in the Neptunean Mountains. When the Daoist Sect of Neptunean was still around, the Neptunean Mountains were the sacred grounds and sacred mountains of the sect. It was extremely renowned. Anyone who cultivated in the Neptunean Mountains would be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort. In particular, it was extremely effective for breaking through bottlenecks. As a result, basically every time the Azure Poseidon Palace opened, people would specially come here to cultivate, comprehend their cultivation, break through bottlenecks, and so on.
However, no matter how powerful a supreme Godking was, they would not dare to claim that this was their territory.
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