Chen Zong did not take the reward from the Zhenkong Cult, as he had already received the reward when he promised to return the body of the Yukong Venerable. He had received two Heaven Divine Powers and a top-grade void flying ship, the Void Escape.
However, when Chen Zong wanted to leave, he was asked to stay by the Zhenkong Cult, who invited him to watch the Extreme Path Conference that would be held soon.
The so-called Extreme Path Conference was a grand event held by the Zhenkong Cult once every 100 years. It would be very lively, and the true disciples of the cult would rush back to participate.
Chen Zong was somewhat curious about the Extreme Path Conference, so he agreed to stay and watch as a guest.
Experience was one thing, but being a bystander was also another.
Watching, listening, and experiencing were all experiences.
Fortunately, the Extreme Path Conference of the Zhenkong Cult was not far away. In about a month, Chen Zong temporarily stayed in the Zhenkong Cult.
As a mid-grade Star Sector-level sect, the Extreme Path Conference, which was held once every 100 years, would not be held carelessly. It was not unusual for Chen Zong to be a guest, because it did not take long for Chen Zong to discover that people from other Star Sector-level forces had arrived. They came from different Star Sector-level forces. Although there were not many people from each Star Sector-level force, only two or three people, in half a month, there were more than a dozen people from different Star Sector-level forces arriving as guests.
Most of the Star Sector-level forces were low-grade Star Sector-level forces, and a few of them were mid-grade Star Sector-level forces. Some were from the Eastern Void, and some were from the Southern Void.
From this, it could be seen that the Zhenkong Cult had good relations with people.
All the guests from the Star Sector-level forces were arranged to stay in the palace of Mount Wu Kong, which was the place with the highest standards used to entertain guests.
People from Star Sector-level forces were not qualified to stay in Mount Wu Kong, unless there were special circumstances.
Naturally, Chen Zong also enjoyed a palace in Mount Wu Kong.
On the Zhenkong Planet, where the Zhenkong Cult was located, the Primordial Qi there was different from ordinary Primordial Qi. It belonged to a special Primordial Qi of the vacuum attribute.
For example, the Yuan Qi in the Innumerable Divine Flame Mountain was filled with an intense fiery aura. This was the Yuan Qi that was suitable for cultivation in the Innumerable Divine Flame Mountain. The Yuan Qi in the Innumerable Divine Flame Mountain was also filled with the aura of the Innumerable Divine Flame Mountain, which was beneficial to the disciples of the Innumerable Divine Flame Mountain.
On the twentieth day, Chen Zong walked out of the palace. Standing at the peak of Wu Kong Mountain, he looked down at the sea of clouds.
This Wu Kong Mountain was more than nine thousand meters tall. Looking down, one could see a sea of clouds as though it was an endless ocean.
Standing on top of the mountain, Chen Zong looked down at the boundless sea of clouds. His mind was also spread out. Chen Zong took a deep breath. This kind of breath had the property of vacuum. When he breathed it into his lungs, he would feel a sense of emptiness. This kind of emptiness was not empty, but a very light feeling. It was as if he was about to fly.
"I heard that you are a true disciple of the Will Heavenly Palace?" A slightly frivolous voice drifted into Chen Zong's ears from a distance behind him.
Chen Zong glanced over. It was a smiling young man. His hair seemed to be casually tied up with a thin strand of grass. He wore a pale yellow short robe with the lapels open. He held a huge brown wine gourd in his left hand and a black stick hung from his belt. He looked a little unrestrained.
"You are?" Chen Zong could sense the other person's cultivation aura. He was at the initial stage of the Origin Underworld realm. He seemed to belong to the younger generation and was in the same generation as himself. It was indeed shocking to have a cultivation base at the initial stage of the Origin Underworld realm.
Although some cultivators looked very young on the surface, there were still traces left by the passage of time.
"My name is Wu Xiu. I am a secret disciple of the Southern Void's Moon Worshipping Sect." The unrestrained young man laughed. He walked step by step towards Chen Zong as if he was drunk. Suddenly, his figure flashed, and a blurry shadow of the moon flashed past. In the next breath, Wu Xiu appeared in front of Chen Zong. He bent his leg, and a crescent moon seemed to hang in the air as he struck down.
From the moment he moved to the moment he attacked, there was no hesitation. His speed was astonishing. However, the other party did not have the slightest intention to kill and did not seem to use his full strength. Chen Zong immediately understood that the other party was testing him.
In the face of this crescent moon strike, Chen Zong did not intend to block it directly. Instead, his body swayed slightly, but his feet did not move at all. Like a bamboo swaying in the wind, he followed a mysterious trajectory and easily avoided Wu Xiu's attack.
After his attack missed, Wu Xiu changed his stance extremely quickly. His leg, which was originally striking down from the air, suddenly turned into a jab that carried a terrifying force. However, Chen Zong's body did not stop at all. It was as if he used his foot as the axis and his body as the branch to draw a conical arc in the air.
The third change of stance, the fourth change of stance, the fifth change of stance …
Wu Xiu's leg was many times more flexible than his arm. From the moment his leg struck down from the air like a crescent moon until now, it had changed dozens of attacks in less than a breath's time. However, every change of stance missed. Chen Zong's response was even more amazing. He only swayed his body at a uniform speed, like a bamboo swaying in the wind, and drew a circle, causing all of Wu Xiu's attacks to miss.
Wu Xiu had no choice but to attack with his other leg. As his legs combined, they directly rolled up a storm of leg shadows. They looked like leg shadows, but they also looked like crescent moons crossing the sky, overlapping around Chen Zong.
The more Wu Xiu attacked, the more shocked he became. He only felt that the person in front of him was like a shadow. No matter how he attacked, he could not touch him at all, as if there were layers of time and space between them.
In three breaths, Wu Xiu attacked more than a thousand times, but he could not even touch Chen Zong's shadow, let alone attack Chen Zong.
Wu Xiu's attacks also allowed Chen Zong to estimate Wu Xiu's combat strength. He was a two-star warrior, and if he gave it his all, he might be able to reach three-star.
Although it was not bad, it was actually not enough for him. Wu Xiu did not have any killing intent, so Chen Zong had no interest in attacking.
At least, Chen Zong had the combat strength of a six-star warrior, and he could easily crush a three-star warrior.
After this test, Wu Xiu also knew that he could not do anything to Chen Zong, so he retracted his leg and landed.
"You are indeed a true disciple of a sacred ground. I admire you." Wu Xiu was open-minded and admitted that his skills were not as good as Chen Zong's, but in fact, Wu Xiu was not so convinced. After all, Chen Zong did not attack and only dodged. From this point, it could only mean that Chen Zong's dodging ability was better than others, and nothing else.
However, he had successively executed over a thousand kicks, yet was unable to touch Chen Zong in the slightest. No matter how unconvinced he was, Chen Zong was in an invincible position, and merely dodging was sufficient to make him run in circles.
"You are too polite." Chen Zong smiled slightly. Chen Zong would never treat non-enemies coldly.
"How should I address you?" Wu Xiu asked with a smile as he let go of the unwillingness in his heart. His wanton and unrestrained temperament gave him a very strange affinity. It was easy for some people to dislike him, but it was also easy for others to admire him.
For example, Chen Zong felt that Wu Xiu was somewhat interesting.
"Chen Zong." Since Chen Zong did not dislike him and even felt that he was somewhat interesting, he responded.
"Brother Chen, do you want to drink?" Wu Xiu asked suddenly, which made Chen Zong slightly surprised. Did this person investigate him? Did he know that he liked to taste good wine?
"I will drink if there is good wine." Chen Zong did not think much of it.
"Yes." Wu Xiu smiled.
Now, they knew each other.
The Southern Void's Moon Worshipping Sect was a mid-level starfield level force. It was on the same level as the Zhenkong Sect and had a good relationship with them. This time, Wu Xiu came with a Transcendent State elder to watch the Zhenkong Sect's Extreme Path Conference as guests.
True disciples came to watch to broaden their knowledge and experience. It was also a kind of training.
It had to be said that this was the first time Chen Zong drank the wine that Wu Xiu took out. The taste was very unique. According to Wu Xiu, he found it in a secret realm when he was exploring. It was a ten-thousand-year-old wine and had a rich aftertaste.
The value of a 10,000 year old wine was naturally shocking. Usually, Wu Xiu would not bear to drink it. But this time around, he took it out. Naturally, he wanted to make friends with Chen Zong. Another reason was that he felt that he could make friends with Chen Zong.
Otherwise, he would not have taken out this ten-thousand-year-old wine. After all, Wu Xiu only had a few jars of ten-thousand-year-old wine.
Sometimes, having an additional friend was an additional convenience. Although this was not the truth, it could also be said that having an additional friend meant having one fewer enemy. Even a weak enemy could cause some unnecessary trouble at any time.
Some troubles could be resolved easily, but they would be as annoying as flies.
Furthermore, Wu Xiu's temperament was quite suitable. Well, people who liked to drink would always find it easier to become friends with Chen Zong. Of course, this was provided that the person's temperament was not bad.
Drinking with Wu Xiu could be considered as making friends. Time flew by and the Zhenkong Sect's centennial Extreme Path Conference finally started as scheduled.
"True Disciple Chen, please."
"Please."
More than a dozen Celestial Domain-Grade forces that had come as guests were very polite to Chen Zong. After all, Chen Zong's status was extraordinary.
After Wu Xiu and Chen Zong had drunk wine, the Moon Worshipping Sect elder had also come to visit. A Transcendent State visiting a Yuan Underworld was a very inconceivable thing, yet it had happened.
After that, the elders of the other Celestial Domain-Grade forces had come to visit with their secret manuals and gifts: fine wine.
As the saying went, one should not slap a smiling face. Furthermore, there was no conflict of interest and they had taken the initiative to lower their status to make friends. Regardless of whether they could become friends or not, they should at least get to know each other.
The status of a true disciple of a sacred ground in the void was not to be underestimated.
This was especially true for a true disciple of the number one sacred ground, the Will Sky Palace. Furthermore, he was a true disciple at the Yuan Underworld grade. His influence in the void was not inferior to a Transcendent State elder of a Celestial Domain-Grade force.
In terms of potential, he was even better. This was also the reason why the elders of the Celestial Domain-Grade forces had taken the initiative to visit Chen Zong with fine wine as gifts.
If it had not been for his status as a true disciple of the Will Sky Palace, they would not have bothered with Chen Zong.
Now that the Extreme Path Convention was about to begin, the guests all came from Wu Kong Mountain. When they saw Chen Zong, the people from the dozens of cosmic realm level forces, whether they were elders or esoteric disciples, all smiled and greeted him.
Were the secret manuals of the Celestial Domain-Grade forces not convinced?
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