Honestly speaking, Xiao Chen did not have any enmity towards Murong Chong. Although this person was not on good terms with him, he was decisive and straightforward. Xiao Chen admired such a character.
"I don't know, let's leave the Great Qin Nation first. In the Tianwu Continent, aside from the Great Jin Nation, the Great Qin Nation is the weakest among the other four nations. If we limit our vision to the Great Qin Nation, we will not be able to improve in the future. We have to go out."
Leave the Great Qin Nation? Xiao Chen thought so as well. After Emperor Wu's Nation was destroyed, the Spirit Veins in the continent were in chaos.
Aside from the Great Jin Nation, the density of Spiritual Energy in the other four nations could not be compared to Emperor Wu's Nation. It was even more incomparable to the Ancient Era.
The sparseness of Spiritual Energy would cause a cultivator's cultivation speed to decrease. Even with the same talent, cultivating in a different environment would result in a world of difference in strength.
Furthermore, among the four nations, the Great Qin Nation had the sparsest Spiritual Energy. This was also the reason why the Great Qin Nation only had three great sects. It was because there were too few good Spirit Veins.
Sooner or later, Xiao Chen would have to leave as well. This world was so exciting and vast. If he did not go out and explore it, he would have many regrets in his life.
It was said that outside the Tianwu Continent, on the other side of the Boundless Sea, there were countless islands. Each island was the size of a nation.
Furthermore, the Spirit Veins there were deep in the sea. They had not been broken since the Ancient Era. One could imagine how horrifying the geniuses there were.
However, Xiao Chen still had many things to do in the Great Qin Nation. He could not leave for now. At the very least, he had to comprehend Listening to the Sword and Communicating With It before he could leave.
Murong Chong said indifferently, "Don't think that just because you defeated me in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, you are the strongest in the younger generation of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion."
Could it be that Murong Chong is not the true number one expert? Xiao Chen asked doubtfully, "What do you mean?"
Murong Chong said, "Since ancient times, the true experts of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion have always been in the Divine Saber Camp. Only by joining the Divine Saber Camp will the Heavenly Saber Pavilion pass down the true secret techniques to you."
Xiao Chen had seen the strength of the Divine Saber Camp with his own eyes. Just one look from the other party was enough to make him tremble. The Martial Technique of killing was indeed horrifying.
However, this was also because Xiao Chen had not comprehended a state at that time. If the current Xiao Chen were to face the experts of the Divine Saber Camp, even if he could not defeat them, he would not lose in terms of aura.
"Then why did you not join the Divine Saber Camp? With your talent, they should have already sent you an invitation," Xiao Chen said.
Murong Chong's expression did not change. He said leisurely, "Two years ago, I received an invitation. However, I rejected it. You will understand the reason for my rejection when you receive the invitation."
"Aside from the people of the Divine Saber Camp, there is only one person worth paying attention to in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion."
Xiao Chen's interest was piqued and he asked, "Who?"
"Leng Liusu." Murong Chong replied indifferently, "The daughter of the previous Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion, Leng Liusu. There is a secret realm in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. There is the Spirit Vein's Origin of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion. Only the descendants of the Saber Emperor can cultivate there after they advance to Martial Saint.
"Half a year ago, Leng Liusu already advanced to Martial Saint. Her talent is no weaker than ours. Furthermore, she has the bloodline of the Saber Emperor. Furthermore, with the help of the Spirit Vein's Origin, when she comes out, she will shock the entire Great Qin Nation.
Spirit Vein's Origin of the Heavenly Saber Pavilion's Secret Realm … When Xiao Chen heard this, his heart skipped a beat. He thought of the strange space he encountered in the underground world.
There was also the prayer mat in the tree hole. The secret realm that Murong Chong mentioned might be that place.
Back then, he could not sit on it. So, aside from his insufficient cultivation, he also needed the bloodline of the Saber Emperor. At this moment, Xiao Chen finally understood.
The Spirit Vein's Origin was something that even the Fiend Race Martial Emperors wanted. It was easy to imagine how much faster one's cultivation speed would be if they could cultivate there.
"Goodbye. Although I know you will have to leave sooner or later, before that, please spread the name of Qingyun Peak." Murong Chong performed a cupped-fist salute and said, "I hope we will meet again in the future."
Right after he spoke, Murong Chong's figure flashed in the dark night. He quickly merged into the darkness and disappeared from Xiao Chen's vision.
The corner of Xiao Chen's mouth curled up in an arc. He smiled faintly and said, "What an interesting person. After saying so much, the last sentence is probably the main point. You clearly can't let it go, so why are you pretending to be carefree?"
In the past seven days, Xiao Chen had heard that Murong Chong's Three Wind Cloud Style was created by him. Xiao Chen gained a deeper understanding of Murong Chong's strength.
Murong Chong was not even twenty years old, yet he was able to combine his state and create his own Martial Technique. There were probably not many people with such talent since ancient times.
Furthermore, Murong Chong gave Xiao Chen the feeling that this Three Wind Cloud Style was not truly perfected yet. There should be at least five more moves after Rebuking the Wind and Clouds. By the time Murong Chong perfected the remaining moves, it would be very difficult for Xiao Chen to defeat him again.
In the future, even if Murong Chong did not truly reach the peak of the Martial Dao, his name would be passed down to the future generations with this Wind Cloud Saber Technique.
No matter what, Murong Chong was one of the true bladesmen that Yun Kexin spoke of in the Heavenly Saber Pavilion.
When the sky brightened, Xiao Chen greeted the people of Jade Maiden Peak. Then, he immediately left Jade Maiden Peak and rushed to Qingyun Peak.
When Xiao Chen returned to the familiar Qingyun Peak, there were still very few people. Along the way, Xiao Chen thought of Murong Chong's words. He sighed, There are indeed too few people in Qingyun Peak.
Before he left, he had to do his best to help Qingyun Peak regain its former illustrious reputation.
Before Xiao Chen walked far, he saw a familiar white figure. It was Bai running towards him quickly. Behind it, Liu Ruyue, Liu Suifeng, and the Shao siblings also slowly came down.
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and carried Bai in his embrace. Then, he walked over to Liu Ruyue and the others.
Xiao Meng laughed and said, "Bai is still the best. We knew you were coming from afar. We did not know you would recover today."
Liu Ruyue's complexion was getting better by the day. When Xiao Chen saw her again, she had already recovered her former graceful bearing. After suffering such a setback, when her injuries recovered, it would be her opportunity to become a Martial King.
"Are your injuries completely healed?" Liu Ruyue asked softly.
Xiao Chen nodded gently. When Liu Suifeng saw the situation, he laughed loudly, "Come, Ye Chen, let's go drink. Shao Yang and Xiao Meng, let's go as well. Let's formally celebrate your defeat of Murong Chong."
When Xiao Chen heard the word 'drink', Bai immediately became restless in Xiao Chen's embrace. She cried out continuously, indicating that she wanted to go as well. This caused everyone to laugh loudly.
When Xiao Chen saw the smiles on everyone's faces, he felt a warmth in his heart. Although there were not many people in Qingyun Peak, it was impossible for the other peaks to have such a harmonious relationship.
Even if he left Qingyun Peak in the future, he would remember the time he spent with everyone here. He would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Very well, I will drink to my heart's content today," Xiao Chen collected his thoughts and smiled faintly.
On a desolate peak in the Lingyun Mountain Range, Xiao Chen sat cross-legged on a rock. Boundless thunderclouds churned in the sky above him.
After everyone got drunk that day, Xiao Chen started to cultivate bitterly the next day. During his fight with Murong Chong, he realized that his state was insufficient.
If the might of his state was insufficient, he would fall from grace and become an ordinary Martial Saint. The might of all his moves would decrease.
Thus, for the past half a month, he had been thinking of ways to strengthen his state, trying to make up for his shortcomings.
Because he cultivated the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation, Xiao Chen's state of thunder was much purer than a regular cultivator's state. Needless to say, its might was much stronger.
Similarly, a Small Perfection state was nothing in front of Xiao Chen's state of thunder. He could easily suppress it. This was also why he could use his Small Perfection state to contend against Murong Chong's Great Perfection state.
All of this was because of the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation, which was comparable to a Heaven Ranked Cultivation Technique. Similarly, it also made it harder for Xiao Chen to advance his state to Great Perfection.
At first, he had to raise the Purple Thunder Divine Incantation to the fifth layer before he could break through.
As long as he succeeded in breaking through, his Great Perfection state of thunder would be comparable to the peak Great Perfection state of others. This was the benefit of having a large base.
Since he could not break through to Great Perfection state for now, Xiao Chen had to think of other methods.
Back when he fought with Murong Chong, the holy might of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit immediately suppressed his opponent's state of wind and cloud. This gave Xiao Chen a lot of inspiration.
If he infused the holy might into his state, then even if he did not break through to Great Perfection, its might would increase significantly.
This was a good idea, but it was very difficult to execute. After working hard for half a month, the holy might of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit could not be infused.
Holy might could be considered an aura of an Ancient Holy Beast. Just like how humans had auras, an Ancient Holy Beast definitely had its own unique aura.
Although Xiao Chen's control over his own aura had not reached the level of some powerhouses, who could turn their aura into a sharp saber with just a sharp look, it was not difficult to infuse it into Saber Techniques.
However, it was not difficult to infuse it into Saber Techniques as he pleased.
However, it was somewhat difficult to control the aura of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit. In the past, before the Martial Spirit shattered, it was easier to do. He could just move it from the dantian.
Now that the Martial Spirit was shattered, it resided in more than three hundred acupoints in his body. He had only opened thirteen of the eighteen acupoints on his right arm.
If he could truly use the aura of these thirteen strands of Dragon Qi together, it would be simple to attack someone. He could just blast it out and there would be no need to worry about it.
The problem was how to refine the Dragon Qi into the aura of the Blue Dragon and then infuse it into the state.
Raising his head to look at the thunderclouds above, Xiao Chen slowly stretched out his right hand. With a thought, the Fengyan Acupoint on his palm immediately exploded open. A strand of azure-colored Dragon Qi floated out.
The Laogong Acupoint opened, the Daling Acupoint opened, the Neiguan Acupoint opened … strands of azure-colored Dragon Qi flowed out. All thirteen acupoints on Xiao Chen's right arm opened.
Finally, all the Dragon Qi merged and formed a ten-meter-long Blue Dragon coiled around Xiao Chen's right arm. The dragon's body was covered in dragon scales; it looked very realistic. Aside from its lifeless eyes, this Blue Dragon could be said to be very realistic.
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