His spiritual power had already reached the Historia Fifth Celestial Layer. However, his physical strength had stagnated at the Historia Third Celestial Layer from beginning to end.
It seemed that because he had absorbed the Bloodline Essence of the Great Earth, his rate of improvement had been too fast, and thus, he had stagnated. However, little fatty Oxman was not affected at all. The elders in the Pure Land deeply examined his body and found that it was not the real reason. The main reason was that his lifespan was sharply reduced and his constitution was not as good as before.
The treasure body that Xiao Chen cultivated nearly crumbled. Fortunately, he managed to stabilize it in the end.
The old men and Xiao Chen weren't too worried. That was because Xiao Chen's divinized acupoints hid an incomparably huge amount of essence energy. Once it was drawn out one day, his physical strength would instantly catch up to the spiritual realm.
Today, he broke through three checkpoints in a row. Both his physical strength and spiritual power entered the Historia Sixth Celestial Layer at the same time. His lifespan was restored, and his physique was greatly improved. This was a true transformation.
His body was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His once aged organs regained their vitality. When he looked inside himself, he could see that his internal organs seemed to have been reborn. They shone brightly, as if they were carved out of crystal. His bones, on the other hand, were like diamonds. The loose bones gradually solidified and became denser. His slightly loose skin also gradually flattened out. In the end, it was as smooth and tender as if it had just been reborn, shining with a sparkling luster …
His physique rapidly increased. This wasn't as simple as a recovery, but rather a true qualitative change that far surpassed the past. His precious body rose several floors.
This was a true transformation of the body.
Her jet-black long hair was like a waterfall that hung loosely over her shoulders. Although it had long become jet-black after Qing Qing brought her black sesame porridge every day and carefully nurtured it, it still lacked some luster and vitality. Now, everything had changed from the very beginning.
Xiao Chen felt that every inch of his skin was filled with explosive power. It was as though he was waving his hand. It could prop up a world.
"Cultivation is also about cultivating the mind. It seems like I really have to travel the world."
This enlightenment allowed Xiao Chen to experience many things. The word 'Dao' was very mysterious, and his' path 'was still very long.
Zhuang Zhou was a person whose psyche was infinitesimally close to that of an Elder God. This was the best lesson for Xiao Chen.
When Xiao Chen woke up from the Profound Realm … He found that all the practitioners fighting in the sky had disappeared, and the prairie was empty. Tens of thousands of people had retreated, leaving only him.
The You Chao Sky Palace had completely collapsed and fell from the sky. All that was left was a pile of ruins. The rare treasures had already been taken away by experts. What made people feel slightly regretful was that the legendary Evil King, Zhang Sanfeng, and other experts did not make a move.
Looking up at the empty sky, Xiao Chen entered deep thought. Not to mention Kong Xuan, he was much weaker than the Fallen Angel, Ya Zi, and Bi 'an. A big realm of nine heavens, if they had already reached the realm of longevity. That meant there was a difference of at least a dozen heavens, or even dozens of heavens.
However … This didn't discourage him. Experts all came from the path of bitter cultivation. Being weak was a necessary process.
There was no nostalgia. Xiao Chen unfolded the Undying Divine Wings and flew towards the distant Shang Dynasty.
Celestial City of the South. Nowadays, it seemed a little deserted. Many of the younger generation had already gone to the Middle Earth. The figures that only appeared in legends in the past had appeared one after another in the past two years. This made countless youngsters yearn for it. It might be naive to say that they were chasing after their dreams. It might be a little arrogant to say that they were chasing after their ideals. However, many people were indeed like that. In the past two years, they had embarked on their journey to the north in succession.
In the past three years, the Undying Sect's patriarch had been overseeing the Celestial City. On that night three years ago, it was him who unleashed that dazzling sword strike and freed Xiao Chen from his predicament. Two years ago, it was also this old man who unleashed another sword strike and severed the imprint of the Obliterate Demon God in Yan Qingcheng's body. He used the peerless sword qi to help her overcome her crisis.
Yan Qingcheng's master, Liu Qingfeng, looked at the Undying Sect's patriarch with a grave expression. He said with a trembling voice, "Senior brother, thank you very much, you really …"
"I'm fine, I wanted to advance to the next realm, and also help Qingcheng along the way."
The Undying Sect's expression was indifferent. It was impossible to tell that his sword-light was once so peerless. It was very hard to imagine what kind of realm this old man had reached.
Liu Qingfeng was a little absent-minded. His senior brother actually practiced the Obliterate Demon God indirectly and replanted Yan Qingcheng's divine seed. It was very hard to imagine what kind of realm he would reach once he made a breakthrough. Perhaps, he would become the second Evil King.
Of course, the Obliterate Demon God replanted by the Undying Patriarch was already very different from the original demonic technique. This technique didn't need an external cauldron. It used one's own body as the cauldron, and one's own heart as the furnace. It was equivalent to replanting the divine root. It was the next step of the Obliterate Demon God.
In history, only two people had practiced this technique before. One was the founder of the demonic religion, and the other was the Undying Evil King. In order to advance one step further, they chose this training path that was even more terrifying and dangerous than the Obliterate Demon God.
The Undying Patriarch's entire figure seemed hazy. He looked up at the starry sky and said, "When Qingcheng was about to go to the Middle Earth, it seemed like … she had also chosen to replant the divine root."
"She really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"
Liu Qingfeng cursed.
In the Moonflower Castle, the faint sound of a flute resounded once again. An old woman had a sorrowful expression. She put down the jade flute in her hand and said with a distressed expression, "That heavily injured Azure Dragon King has already been sent away, he should have recovered by now. As for my grandson Lawrence …"
Fairsnow of the Fair family had already entered the Middle Earth. Fairsky was also very talented in the path of cultivation, but he suffered from Qigong Deviation three years ago. After that, he had no choice but to walk on another path of cultivation. He had memorized the demonic chapter of the Lotus Scripture in his mind, he had already been in closed-door training for three years.
Just today, the silhouettes of the Great Sun Golden Sunflowers appeared at his closed-door training location. Along with a loud explosion, smoke and dust soared into the sky. The sunflowers bloomed one after another, the sky was filled with the silhouettes of the sunflowers. Fairsky had come out from his closed-door training.
Although Zhuge fatty was very talented in business, he was not a direct descendant of the family after all. In the end, he left for the Middle Earth.
The second generation of the Reagan family, Hoffman, looked at his peers who had gone far away. He felt unresigned in his heart, he was also planning to do something big.
As for the Solitary Sword Demon, Windfeathers, and Lazio, they were already in the Middle Earth a long time ago. And before them, there was still Zhao Chongyang. He was the only one among the young generation of the South who had not fought against Xiao Chen yet.
The capital of Shang Dynasty was located in Yinchuan, one of the five hegemons. It was vast and boundless. It was located in the southwest of the Middle Earth.
A month later, Xiao Chen arrived at the incomparably flourishing capital of Shang Dynasty. Xiao Chen had a rather deep feeling while training in the secular world. His mental state was greatly different from the past.
He had reached the Historia realm. Not only did he have great divine abilities, all kinds of minor spells would also surface from time to time. He could change his appearance. This was the minor spell Xiao Chen obtained after practicing the Treasure Body. It was merely the movement of his flesh and blood. It was nothing much.
Without worrying about being discovered by the Hu family, Xiao Chen had already stayed in Yinchuan for half a month. Today, he arrived at the Lunar Pavilion in Yinchuan. This pavilion was very famous. Legend has it that the peerless sword immortal, Li Bai, once recited hundreds of poems here when he was drunk. Not only did this place become a treasured land for scholars, it also became a place where practitioners gathered.
On normal days, many of the descendants of influential clans in the Shang Dynasty's capital would often gather here. And the practitioners who passed by Yinchuan would definitely not miss it.
The nine-story Lunar Pavilion was one of the tallest buildings in Yinchuan. There would be honored guests visiting every day.
A few aristocratic descendants were chatting loudly on the ninth floor.
"Rumor has it that Skyreach Supreme obtained an ancestral god's treasure. Who exactly obtained the other stone dagger? "
"Rumor has it that it was obtained by the Martial Saint."
"That's not necessarily the case. Allah and the master of the Seven Wonders Tree, which one of them didn't possess the ability to see through the heavens and the earth? Even if the Martial Saint's soul power was heaven-defying, it would be impossible for him to withstand the joint attack of the two of them. "
"One of the three must obtain it. What's so strange about it being obtained by the Martial Saint? You must know that the Martial Saint was unparalleled in the past. Taking the enemy's head from millions of soldiers was as easy as taking something out of his pocket. He was the least afraid of group battles. "
"Those people are too far away from us. Let's talk about the outstanding figures of the younger generation."
"The Middle Earth is a land of outstanding people. Most of the experts who appeared in recent years are from the five major countries. What's there to talk about? Any expert from our Yinchuan's younger generation can easily sweep across the same generation in the South, the West, and the North. "
"Hmph!"
A cold snort was heard. A youth sitting by the window had a grave and stern expression. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with their words. He said coldly, "A bunch of silkpants dare to talk about the younger generation experts?"
The young experts from the major clans didn't think much of it. They only glanced at him coldly and continued talking, ignoring him.
"You can't say it like that. There are many beauties outside of the Middle Earth. Haha." You're right. The South has the famous twin pearls. They're incomparably gorgeous. Unfortunately, one of them has already married into the tiger clan. Those tigers are not to be trifled with. "
"What's there to be afraid of? She's a widow anyway. Maybe she will remarry. Haha … Oh right, I heard that Yan Qingcheng has also entered the Middle Earth. Maybe she has already entered Yinchuan. Hehe. "
"Yeah, there are also stunning beauties in the North and the West. Maybe she's in this building."
A few of the young men laughed in a lewd manner and kept glancing at the private rooms.
"The North Desert Lone Wolf is here to learn!"
The youth sitting by the window couldn't take it anymore. He lightly waved his hand and a blade aura pierced through the air, slashing towards those Yinchuan's disciples.
"Even a grain of rice can shine."
While speaking, one of the disciples lightly waved his hand. The nether fire ignited, and the terrifying spiritual technique surrounded the youth in a split second. The black flame flickered violently.
In just a split second, the man named Lone Wolf seemed to have evaporated. Not even a drop of flesh and blood was left behind. He was refined by the nether fire.
The manager of the Lunar Pavilion seemed to be familiar with the identity of these people. He didn't even send anyone to inquire. In the end, he only sent two workers to collect the ashes in a hurry.
"Hmph, you can't blame me for this. He was the one who made the first move."
That Psychic's expression didn't change. He began to chat with his companion again.
His companion said, "Yinfeng, your nether fire has improved again. You should have reached the Historia Fifth Celestial Layer by now, right? Hehe, with this kind of skill, you should be able to sweep through the young experts of the South and the West. Yet, those barbarians are narrow-minded. They think that they can go anywhere in the world just because they are one of the best in their small territory. What a joke! "
When this person said that, the complexion of many people on the ninth floor immediately changed. Naturally, there were also experts from the South among them. Yan Qingcheng and Lazio arrived at Yinchuan together.
"They are too arrogant!"
Even if Yan Qingcheng was a woman, she was also very angry.
The blue-haired pretty boy Lazio shook his head and said, "These people are indeed very strong, don't pay attention to them."
And in another private room, the beast-like expert from the South, Windfeathers, was also gnashing his teeth in anger. Two terrifying rays of light shot out from his ice-cold eyes.
"Why do I feel like someone is cursing us?"
One of the scions looked towards Windfeathers' private room and muttered to himself, "Don't be a frog in a well. You can be a hero in your territory, but when you arrive at the Middle Earth, your former pride and honor will be trampled on until not a single drop remains."
Windfeathers suddenly pushed the table away and walked out with large strides. He said to the few people, "Alright, Windfeathers of the South, let's see what you guys are made of."
However, just at this time, a worker sent someone to deliver a note to Windfeathers. There was only one sentence on the note: Come over and have a chat.
"Hmph, we'll fight again later!"
Windfeathers flicked his sleeves and left.
"Hehe, have a safe trip, I won't be seeing you off. That is because someone is trying to save you. They are afraid that you will die in our hands. "
One of the scions ruthlessly attacked, "Is there … an expert in the South? I have never heard of one. "
"No, there is one, only one."
"Oh? There are experts in the youth generation of the South? "
That scion laughed unbridledly.
The person at the side explained, "Yes, there is indeed only one, but he is most likely already dead."
"There is only one person called Xiao Chen, the rest are just so-so. It's just that that Xiao Chen seems to be a short-lived ghost. If there are no accidents, he might have already been dead for three years. "
"Oh oh, I remember now. Three years ago, the Celestial City shed blood in one night. This person can still be considered a character. If he is still alive, he might be able to fight against our Yinchuan experts. Apart from that, there is no one else. How lamentable, the dignified Celestial City of the South … "
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