This Heavenly Soul Liquid is indeed mysterious. I didn't pay such a high price for it in vain.
Ye Chenfeng let out a long sigh of relief and woke up from his cultivation. He could feel that his soul was more than ten times stronger after the transformation and revealed a faint smile.
When he looked at Jiao Yuyan and wanted to ask her about her situation, his throat unconsciously moved.
At this moment, Jiao Yuyan was drenched in sweat. Her white nightgown was tightly wrapped around her graceful body. With Ye Chenfeng's eyesight, he could clearly see her slightly protruding jade peaks and two spots of pink.
Her skin looked as if it had soaked in a hot spring. It was an alluring pink, as if water could be squeezed out with a pinch.
Noticing that Ye Chenfeng's eyes were fixed on her chest, Jiao Yuyan suddenly thought of something and instinctively covered her chest with her hands. Her rosy face was like a delicate flower that made people want to pluck it.
Yuyan, consolidate your soul realm. I'll go out first.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little charming, Ye Chenfeng didn't stay for long. He quickly left Jiao Yuyan's room and returned to his own room. He took a quick cold shower to extinguish the flames in his heart.
Jiao Yuyan
How could he not notice the affection in Jiao Yuyan's eyes? However, Shui Hanyan alone was enough to give him a headache. He didn't dare to accept Jiao Yuyan at all.
After getting rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ye Chenfeng returned to the Universe Realm and tried to refine the Heaven Burning Initial Sacred Fire and Purple Initial Sacred Lightning into his Dao Artifact. He was preparing for the Sky Hall's competition with all his might.
As the competition approached, the Fire God City became more and more lively. Almost all the major forces in the Central World sent people to the Fire God City to observe this competition of the highest scale and level.
Finally, the Sky Hall's competition began under everyone's attention. The Fire God City was also in an uproar on this day. Even some old monsters that lived in seclusion appeared one after another and came to the Fire God Palace.
Look, that's the Nine Heavens Imperial Family's carriage. I wonder which Saint Master the Nine Heavens Divine Nation will send out for the competition.
This kind of secret is not something that you and I can figure out. However, the Heavenly Hall's rewards are generous this time. I believe that the various great powers will send their best Sacred Masters to participate in the competition and strive for the final champion.
The imperial chariots of the Nine Heavens Divine Nation, which had the symbol of the Nine Heavens Divine Nation's imperial family, and were pulled by pure Draconic Horses, passed through the spacious streets. The imperial chariots of the Eight Head Divine Nation, the Kirin Kingdom, and the reclusive Vastheaven Palace appeared one after another and flew towards the Fire God Shrine. The entire street became very lively with their arrival.
In front of them was the Fire God Shrine, where the Heavenly Palace Competition was held every year.
At the first light of dawn, Ye Chenfeng's group left the inn early and arrived at the center of the city. It was like a city within a city, enveloped by a powerful seal. The buildings were mainly red in color, and they were constructed outside the majestic Fire Divine Hall.
Today, Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan had both changed into alchemy robes that symbolized their identities. On their chests, there was a shining four-star badge.
Looking at Ye Chenfeng wearing the alchemy robes, revealing a natural and unrestrained handsomeness, Jiao Yuyan's gaze was constantly attracted to him.
Alright, you guys can go in. I'll go to the Viewing Pavilion and wait for your wonderful performances. Do your best, Skygazing Marquis looked at Ye Chenfeng and Jiao Yuyan, who she had high hopes for, and gave a few words of encouragement. She then led Master Du and the others to the tower-like Viewing Pavilion beside the Fire God Shrine.
After the inspection, Ye Chenfeng's group of three entered the incomparably spacious Fire God Shrine. Seeing the scene in the Fire God Shrine, Ye Chenfeng's eyes couldn't help but shrink.
On the white jade plaza of the Fire God Shrine, close to ten thousand alchemists and blacksmiths were gathered together and conversing, forming a terrifying noise.
However, according to the badges on their chests, it was rare to see an alchemist above the seventh grade.
Every Sky Palace competition would start with an alchemy competition, and the competition was divided into preliminaries, preliminaries, semi-finals and finals. Alchemists above the seventh star did not need to participate in the preliminaries and could directly enter the preliminaries. Alchemists below the ninth star could directly enter the semi-finals. As for the strongest alchemists, they would only appear in the finals.
Therefore, in the first few days of the competition, there were very few high grade alchemists that appeared. However, there were some high grade alchemists that would lower their status to participate in the preliminaries, with the goal of picking some ancient herbs from the Ancient Herb Mountain.
Only by passing the preliminaries and entering the preliminaries would one have the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Fire World. However, in every Sky Palace competition, at least two-thirds of the alchemists that participated in the preliminaries would be eliminated. Mu Qinghuo stood beside Ye Chenfeng and gently introduced the competition to him.
Heavenly Fire World? Was the Fire God Shrine not the main competition venue? Ye Chenfeng didn't know much about the Sky Palace competition, so he asked softly.
That's right, the Fire God Shrine was only the preliminaries and not the final main competition venue. The true main competition venue was the Heavenly Fire World that was opened by an almighty. Mu Qinghuo nodded and said.
What a big deal.
Ye Chenfeng couldn't imagine how powerful that almighty was. One would need to cultivate the Rules of Space to an extremely high level to be able to open up an independent space.
As he spoke, Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt a cold aura locking onto him. Although he didn't turn around, Ye Chenfeng could already feel who had released the aura.
We meet again.
The Saint Son of Fire Spirit, who was wearing a fiery red alchemist robe and had a ninth level alchemist badge pinned on his chest, had an arrogant and gloomy expression on his face. He slowly walked over with three eighth level alchemists.
Do we know each other?
Seeing the hostility in the Saint Son of Fire Spirit's eyes, Ye Chenfeng smiled and said indifferently.
"What? You don't dare to recognize me?" The Saint Son of Fire Spirit looked at Ye Chenfeng with hatred and said coldly.
If Ye Chenfeng hadn't snatched the food from the tiger's mouth, the Saint Elixir Pill would have already fallen into his hands. Every time he thought about how Ye Chenfeng had snatched away the great opportunity that should have belonged to him, the Saint Son of Fire Spirit was so angry that his teeth itched. He wanted to cut Ye Chenfeng into pieces.
"Oh, I remember now. Who are you? That Fire Spirit Duck, right?" Ye Chenfeng said with an exaggerated expression.
Pfft!
As soon as Ye Chenfeng finished speaking, Jiao Yuyan couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud. Her laughter was so beautiful that it almost stole the souls of the three eighth level alchemists behind the Saint Son of Fire Spirit.
The Saint Son of Fire Spirit's eyes shot out thick flames. He stared at Ye Chenfeng and threatened, "I advise you to give back the thing that you stole from me. Otherwise, I promise that you won't be able to enter the preliminary round, and your Sky Pavilion won't be able to advance."
"Oh, it seems that you are still asking about me. But, that elixir was just eaten by me this morning. If you want it, you can wait until I go to the toilet. Maybe you will get something." Ye Chenfeng ignored the Saint Son of Fire Spirit's threat and said mockingly.
"You are looking for death."
Hearing Ye Chenfeng humiliating the Saint Son of Fire Spirit in front of everyone, the three eighth level alchemists behind him were instantly enraged. Three thick murderous auras locked onto Ye Chenfeng, as if they wanted to tear him apart.
"I advise you three to ask him about my strength before you make a move. I was able to beat him like a dead dog, so I can beat you like a dead pig." Ye Chenfeng put his hands behind his back and warned them fearlessly.
"Fengchen, I admit that your strength is not bad. But the preliminaries are not about strength. I will make you pay for your arrogance." The Saint Son of Fire Spirit took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart and warned him coldly.
"Then let's wait and see." Ye Chenfeng smiled and said playfully, "Let's see who will laugh in the end."
"Let's go."
The Saint Son of Fire Spirit and the other three alchemists who were rebuffed glared at Ye Chenfeng and left angrily.
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