Zhong Ziya is dead?
Zhou Wen stood there in a daze for a long time. Although human lives weren't that precious in this era, and life and death could be seen almost every day, Zhou Wen never imagined that Zhong Ziya would die one day.
If he thought about it seriously, Zhou Wen and Zhong Ziya hadn't interacted for long, but Zhong Ziya's death left Zhou Wen with a strange feeling.
It felt like when parents and siblings were together, they didn't feel particularly close to each other. Sometimes, they even felt that the other party was particularly annoying. However, if something really happened to the other party, some kind of indescribable emotion would burst forth, and it was even difficult to suppress.
"Don't be rash. In fact, what Zhong Ziya just said wasn't what he wanted me to convey to you. What he really said was that if he were to lose, no one should go again. Wait for the day when you are strong enough," Jiang Yan said as he pressed down on Zhou Wen's shoulder.
"How long do I have to wait?" Zhou Wen muttered to himself.
"I know that you possess a powerful dimensional weapon. Perhaps that weapon has the power to fight a Transcendent Immortal, but Zhong Ziya's defeat has already proven a problem. External forces are ultimately external forces. If your own strength doesn't reach that level, you will be a fatal weakness when facing an Apocalypse," Jiang Yan said slowly. Jiang Yan slowly said, "You still need to be patient. At the very least, you have to ensure that you can survive. Otherwise, even if you go, it's impossible for you to avenge Zhong Ziya, much less save Teacher. It's just another life."
Zhou Wen was a very rational person, so he understood what Jiang Yan was saying.
Zhong Ziya's abilities were already very powerful. The Transcendent Immortal had given him enough opportunities to grow his abilities to the point where he could even fight against the powers of the New World, but he still lost so tragically.
Zhong Ziya's fatal weakness was that his level wasn't high enough. It also applied to Zhou Wen.
The Terror grade … is indeed too low … With this in mind, Zhou Wen's eyes became increasingly determined.
Without a word, Zhou Wen suddenly used spatial teleportation and left Guide Ancient City.
However, Zhou Wen didn't go to the divine mountain, nor did he head for the Magic Cube. Instead, he arrived outside Chess Mountain.
Yes, Jiang Yan was right. If he was a weakness, he wouldn't be able to save Wang Mingyuan even if he went, much less avenge Zhong Ziya. Therefore, he had to break through his present level.
The Apocalypse grade was too far away, but Zhou Wen was only one step away from advancing to the Calamity grade. As long as he advanced the Demon God Bloodline Catalog he obtained from Chess Mountain to the Calamity grade, he could truly advance to the Calamity grade.
However, he couldn't obtain the domain core from Chess Mountain even in-game. However, there was a shortcut — The Thearch.
On the black mountain wall, the little flower was still as beautiful as before. It looked a little fragile, as if a gust of wind could break it.
"You're finally here." As though she had expected Zhou Wen to come, The Thearch wasn't surprised by his appearance.
"How can the Demon God Bloodline Catalog advance to the Calamity grade?" Zhou Wen wasn't in the mood to beat around the bush with The Thearch. He directly stated his goal.
"Very simple. As long as I'm willing, the Demon God Bloodline Catalog can advance to the Calamity grade at any time," The Thearch said with a smile.
"Tell me your conditions." Zhou Wen was already prepared to pay the price.
"You know very well what I want," The Wen Thearch said indifferently.
"Impossible." Zhou Wen naturally knew very well that The Wen Thearch had always hoped to use his strength to escape. Therefore, he had never been willing to come to Chess Mountain.
"It's also impossible for you," The Wen Thearch said calmly.
"This is the last time I'm coming to Chess Mountain. Give me an acceptable condition or we can go our separate ways." Zhou Wen was prepared to pay the price, but the price was definitely not to let The Wen Thearch escape.
"What a naive child. Do you think the road belongs to you?" The Wen Thearch teased.
Zhou Wen naturally knew that it wasn't as if he could sever ties with The Wen Thearch.
"I want to kill the Otherworldly Immortal or be killed by her. If I don't return, all the roads will have nothing to do with me," Zhou Wen said frankly.
"You aren't her match. Even if you have the Golden Three-Eyed Divine race, it's impossible. The Golden Three-Eyed Divine race is very strong, but you are too weak," The Wen Thearch said.
"That's why I came to you," Zhou Wen said.
"You are using your life to threaten me. Don't you think that's ridiculous? Why should I care about your life and death? Do you really think that no one can help me escape other than you? "The Wen Thearch's voice turned cold.
"Yes, that's what I think," Zhou Wen said frankly.
The Wen Thearch seemed to be taken aback for a moment. She never expected Zhou Wen to be so straightforward. After a moment, she suddenly smiled and said, "Although I really want to say that you are nothing, unfortunately, just as you said, only you can help me escape."
This time, Zhou Wen was the one who was taken aback. Although he had long guessed this, he never expected The Wen Thearch to admit it so directly.
"However, your use is only limited to before Earth is completely unsealed. Now, Earth can only last for two years at most, so your use is limited to two years," The Wen Thearch said.
"I won't give you even a second." Zhou Wen didn't know if what The Wen Thearch said was true or not. Even if it was true, he wouldn't release The Wen Thearch ahead of time.
"Hehe …" It was unknown if The Wen Thearch was laughing out of extreme anger, but The Wen Thearch laughed so hard that she bent her back.
"Alright, alright, alright. I can give you the domain core you want, but it depends on whether you have the guts to bet with me." The Wen Thearch remained smiling happily as though she wasn't angry at all.
"What are we betting on?" Zhou Wen asked.
"Betting on whether you will regret it," The Wen Thearch said meaningfully.
"Regret what?" Zhou Wen asked with a frown.
"Regret killing the Otherworldly Immortals," The Wen Thearch said.
Zhou Wen didn't expect The Wen Thearch to bet on this. After a moment of silence, he said firmly, "I won't regret it."
Of course, he could wait, but Wang Mingyuan couldn't. Zhou Wen didn't wish to see the people he cared about die again. Even if his life was uncertain, he wouldn't regret it even if he died in battle.
"Then make a contract with me. If you regret it, something on you will belong to me," The Wen Thearch said with a smile.
"What is it?" Zhou Wen asked.
"I don't know. Perhaps it's your life, perhaps it's your eyes, or perhaps it's your soul. No matter what it is, you can't reject it, right? If you want to obtain something, you have to pay the price. If you aren't willing to pay anything and don't want to take any risks, you can leave now, "The Wen Thearch said coldly.
"Alright." Zhou Wen knew that making a bet with The Wen Thearch was no different from making a deal with a devil, but he really couldn't wait any longer. Furthermore, even if he lost, he definitely wouldn't regret his choice.
"Then make a contract with me …" The Wen Thearch slowly said the contract and got Zhou Wen to repeat it.
After Zhou Wen heard the contents of the contract, he thought about it carefully and felt that there was nothing wrong with it before repeating it.
"Very well, as you wish. The core of the domain you want is right there …" The flower turned, and a petal fell.
After the petal fell, a figure appeared in front of Zhou Wen out of thin air. It was a beautiful woman.
The woman floated in the air with a blank expression. She was unable to move. When she saw Zhou Wen in front of her, her eyes were filled with shock.
(End of this chapter)
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