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Chapter 719

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The sky was blue and cloudless. Only the wind was blowing.

"Brother Chen, goodbye." Qing Chen cupped his hands and smiled. "Next time we meet, maybe we will both become Transcendents."

"Then we will meet again after becoming Transcendents." Chen Zong smiled and cupped his hands to bid farewell to Qing Chen.

The Holy Son of Canggu walked on the waves, accompanied by the momentum. Chen Zong knew that he had mastered the real momentum of heaven and earth.

Without saying anything, Chen Zong could feel the Holy Son of Canggu's fighting spirit. It was a fighting spirit that was delayed. Chen Zong didn't say anything. He just looked over and responded.

No matter when, if he wanted to fight, he would fight.

Their eyes met. After the momentum collided, the Holy Son of Canggu turned and left.

An extremely sharp cry resounded through heaven and earth, piercing through the clouds. A huge figure descended from the sky. It was the Heavenly Wings of Sheng Yuan.

The battle of the Road to Invincibility in the Land of Dragon Transformation had ended. Chen Zong naturally didn't need to stay here any longer. It was time for him to return to the Sect.

"Good disciple, hahahaha …" A figure jumped down from the Heavenly Wings of Sheng Yuan's back and laughed heartily. It was the Lord of Mount Cangyu.

"Master, why are you here?" Chen Zong was surprised.

"Of course I'm here. How can I not be here?" The Lord of Mount Cangyu was still laughing excitedly. The more he looked at Chen Zong, the more satisfied he was. He felt that he had made the right choice in accepting Chen Zong as his disciple. He had made him proud. "You are now the pride of the Sect. No harm can be done to you."

To be honest, the Lord of Mount Cangyu was worried about other people coming, so he came personally. Chen Zong was the Lord of Mount Cangyu's disciple. No one could argue with him if he rushed over.

The expressionless protector also appeared. He bowed to the Lord of Mount Cangyu, but he still didn't say a word.

"Let's go. Let's return to the sect now." The Dark Feather Mountain Master smiled.

The three of them sat on the back of Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings, and a sharp cry resounded through the sky. Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings flapped, stirring up a gust of wind that blew up the Dragon Transformation Lake. Then, with a sharp roar, the Heavenly Wings soared into the sky. At high speed, the friction between its huge body and the air created countless sparks. Its wings even cut through the air, leaving behind two straight trails of burning red flames as it soared into the sky. It was at least a thousand meters long.

Thousands of meters in the sky, Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings flew at an astonishing speed. Chen Zong looked back at the Dragon Transformation Lake and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It was here that he defeated one powerful opponent after another and underwent a transformation.

Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings flew at full speed. In less than half a day, they had already flown out of the Land of Dragon Transformation and out of the Middle Saint Continent.

Sitting cross-legged on the back of Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings, Chen Zong closed his eyes and focused on the various mysteries that were constantly emerging in his mind.

This was a change brought about by the Golden Dragon of Luck, which had reached a length of ninety-one meters. It allowed him to more easily feel the various mysteries, but he had to sort them out. Otherwise, if too many mysteries rushed at him, it would be incomparably chaotic. Not only would he end up with nothing, but it would also interfere with his thoughts.

Chen Zong could feel that his Essence, Qi, and Soul were slowly transforming under the influence of the Golden Dragon of Luck.

The most intuitive feeling was that his body had become lighter, and his thinking speed had become faster. With just a thought, his body and his strength would react faster than usual. This had unimaginable benefits for battle.

Just imagine, the faster he reacted, the faster he could attack the enemy, and even release more attacks at the same time.

In addition, Chen Zong also felt that his mind had become lighter. His consciousness had become lighter, and he could bear the burden of more Minor True Meanings.

This meant that in the Pseudo Transcendent Realm, Chen Zong could comprehend and grasp more Minor True Meanings.

As Chen Zong focused and slowly sorted out his comprehension, soon, another Minor True Meaning was grasped by Chen Zong.

It was one of the Minor True Meanings of the True Meaning of Thunder and Lightning.

The True Intent of Thunder also had four minor true intents. The True Intent of Lightning possessed astonishing speed and an extremely dazzling radiance. The True Intent of Ardent Thunder was able to emit a blazing heat similar to flames. There was also the True Intent of Explosive Thunder, which possessed an incomparably violent strength. The True Intent of Thunder Annihilation was able to annihilate everything.

At this point, other than the five minor true intents of the True Intent of Sword, the four minor true intents of the True Intent of Water, the four minor true intents of the True Intent of Fire, and the four minor true intents of the True Intent of Wind, Chen Zong had grasped a fifth minor true intent.

In total, he had grasped eighteen Minor True Meanings.

Since ancient times, those who were able to comprehend ten types of Minor True Intent were all Heaven's Chosen, and those who could comprehend fifteen types of Minor True Intent were even rarer. As for Chen Zong, he had already surpassed fifteen types, reaching eighteen. However, this was not his limit, and he could still continue to comprehend and improve.

Time passed by, and the Heavenly Wings of Saint Yuan flew out of the Middle Saint Continent and entered another continent, quickly flying in the direction of the Supreme Origin Continent.

This process took about half a month.

On the first day, Chen Zong comprehended the True Meaning of Thunder and Lightning.

On the second day, Chen Zong comprehended the True Meaning of Fierce Thunder.

After grasping these two Minor True Meanings, Chen Zong once again felt a burden on his Knowledge Sea, but it wasn't very strong.

On the third day, Chen Zong comprehended the True Meaning of Thunder and Lightning.

On the fourth day, Chen Zong comprehended the True Meaning of Thunder and Lightning.

At this point, the number of Minor True Meanings that Chen Zong had grasped had reached twenty-one, which was extremely shocking.

"The burden has become obvious, but it hasn't reached the limit yet. Maybe I can continue to comprehend." Chen Zong thought to himself as he once again tried to comprehend the profoundness that constantly appeared in his mind.

This time, Chen Zong comprehended the four minor true intents of the True Intent of Metal.

Gold Edge True Meaning!

Gold Edge True Meaning!

Gold Edge True Meaning!

Glorious Gold Edge True Meaning!

But the comprehension of these four minor true intents was much slower than the comprehension of the four minor true intents of the True Intent of Thunder. After all, it was getting closer and closer to the burden on his spiritual sea. Chen Zong wasn't sure if he could completely comprehend and grasp the four minor true intents of the True Intent of Metal.

On the sixth day, Chen Zong comprehended the Gold Edge True Meaning.

On the eighth day, Chen Zong was comprehending the Gold Edge True Meaning. With the help of the Sword Edge True Meaning, the difficulty of comprehending the Gold Edge True Meaning decreased.

At the same time, the Heavenly Wings of Saint Yuan flew to the sky above a thousand-meter tall mountain.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change.

Without any warning, a wisp of darkness silently appeared and rapidly spread out like lightning. In the blink of an eye, it filled a corner of the sky and completely enveloped the mountain.

At the same time, the Green Feather Mountain Lord's eyes emitted a terrifying light that resembled lightning. Following that, the guardian also opened his eyes. There seemed to be a whirlpool spinning madly in his deep eyes.

Chen Zong, who was in the midst of comprehending the Gold Edge True Meaning, was the third to feel that something was wrong. He stopped comprehending and opened his eyes, only to see darkness.

That darkness was like an incomparably huge bowl that was upside down, covering the entire mountain. Chen Zong's group and the Heavenly Wings of Saint Yuan were naturally within that darkness.

Wisps of gloomy, cold, and evil aura constantly spread out from the surrounding darkness. Gradually, they formed cyclones that constantly collided with each other and turned into tornadoes that swept across everyone's bodies.

The Green Feather Mountain Lord, the guardian, and the Heavenly Wings of Saint Yuan were still fine. After all, they were all in the Profound Heavens Stage. However, Chen Zong did not feel good. His entire body involuntarily felt cold. From the outside to the inside, waves of cold eroded his body, as if it was about to freeze him.

His pure Yang blood and Qi surged violently as he tried his best to resist the cold. However, he still felt that his strength was not enough. It was extremely difficult. Chen Zong felt that his pure Yang blood and Qi was circulating slower and slower, as if it was about to solidify. His bones, muscles, and internal organs were also affected and were about to be frozen. His skin began to turn blue and wisps of grey frost spread out from his hair.

Not only was his body strongly affected, even his mind and consciousness were affected. His thoughts gradually became rigid and his consciousness gradually sank, as if he was about to fall into a bottomless ice abyss.

Chen Zong constantly resisted, only to find that his resistance was so weak and insignificant. The difference between them was too big.

However, if he continued to sink, it was very likely that he would never wake up again.

Suddenly, a vast and mighty aura swept across Chen Zong's body and enveloped him. All the cold and sinister aura was expelled from his body in an instant. Chen Zong also quickly woke up.

It was the Green Feather Mountain Lord.

The Green Feather Mountain Lord sensed that Chen Zong was in danger and immediately used his power to protect Chen Zong.

The cold and sinister aura grew stronger and stronger, accompanied by waves of bloody killing intent. Howling sounds reverberated in all directions, as if ghosts were wandering between heaven and earth.

The Green Feather Mountain Lord's expression slowly turned serious. The guardian's expression did not change, but one could see the seriousness in his eyes.

"Who are you? Show yourself." The Green Feather Mountain Lord's shout was like the sound of heaven. A terrifying power swept out, destroying the cold and sinister cyclones within a thousand meters and scattering the evil wind.

"Kekekeke …"

Suddenly, a hoarse and strange laughter filled with evil rang out. It was hard to tell where it came from, and it carried a fluctuation that disturbed one's mind.

"Leave Chen Zong behind, and the two of you can leave alive."

After the laughter, there was a warning filled with evil killing intent.

"It's coming for me." Chen Zong frowned slightly. He did not know who would go to such great lengths to deal with him.

"Sheng Yuan, protect Chen Zong." The Green Feather Mountain Lord patted Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings and ordered. Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings responded with a cry. Immediately, a translucent golden light rose up and enveloped Chen Zong's body.

This was the power of Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings. If they wanted to kill Chen Zong, they had to first break through this layer of power.

Only by letting Sheng Yuan's Heavenly Wings protect Chen Zong could the Green Feather Mountain Lord and his guardian free up their hands to kill the enemy.

"Since you don't want to leave, then leave your lives behind."

The dark and evil voice sounded once again. Immediately, numerous figures condensed and appeared from the surrounding darkness. They quickly flew out and pounced over with shocking evil killing intent.

The faces of the black figures could not be seen clearly, as if they were pure shadows. They carried an astonishing chill and evil aura, and the aura they emitted was very tyrannical. They were all at the Transcendent Realm, but it was difficult to tell which Transcendent Realm they were at.

The Green Feather Mountain Lord and his guardian did not dare to underestimate them. Having lived to this age, they had experienced countless battles and countless life and death situations. They would not underestimate them at all.

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