Chen Luoyang looked at Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian calmly and smiled, "What's wrong?"
Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian looked at his nonchalant face and had the urge to roll their eyes.
It is true that your boss's experiences can be said to be extraordinary in the vast world of mortals with numerous geniuses.
But if you look at it in the long history of the Mortal World, he is not so outstanding.
And the East Zhou Empress can be said to be one of the most legendary people in the history of the Mortal World.
To be mentioned in the same breath as him, it really wasn't something that just anyone could achieve.
To put it bluntly, she reached your current achievement at the age of fifteen.
As for what you said, that is only the past, who can tell what will happen in the future?
Although you are right, at the age of twenty, the one you want to compare with is already chatting happily with Mister Tianji of the Xian Tian Palace and Jiang Yi, the Hierarch of the Ancient God.
That is not something that can be compared with the Deputy Hierarch of the Ancient God or the Deputy Palace Lord of the Xian Tian Palace.
Even if Jiang Yi immediately gave up the position of the Hierarch of the Ancient God to you, it would be useless.
The current Palace Lord of the Xian Tian Palace is the real Palace Lord, the ruler of a sacred land in the Mortal World. His strength is second only to the magnates in the entire Mortal World.
But no one, including herself, would think that she is on the same level as the Empress, Mister Tianji, and the others.
Although they can be on the same level when they meet, it is a different matter when it comes to fighting.
That one step is an insurmountable gap.
Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian wanted to say so.
But every time they thought of Chen Luoyang, who broke through from the fourteenth level to the sixteenth level within a year, they felt a little guilty.
Rumor had it that even though the Empress had transcended mortality and become a Saint at the age of fifteen, she had reached the peak of the fifteenth level of the Martial Emperor at the age of fourteen. It had taken her almost a year of accumulation before she had taken the step to transcend mortality and become a Saint.
In history, there was no one like Chen Luoyang, who could continuously charge from the fourteenth realm to the sixteenth realm in a year.
Strictly speaking, it hadn't even been half a year.
It had only been a few months.
To a certain extent, this black-clothed young man named Chen Luoyang had also created a historical record.
So what next?
What kind of speed would he be able to achieve in his cultivation next?
If he really wanted to talk about the future, what kind of heights could he reach in the future?
It was said that he was young, but he might not be as good as he was now.
In the end, everyone watched as the Empress soared into the sky.
Could the Chen Luoyang in front of them be another monster that defied common sense?
Even if he couldn't reach this year's rate of improvement in the future, it was clear that the sixteenth level would not be his final destination.
Was he another existence that was out of the discussion?
As long as he didn't die prematurely, he would be destined to become a great figure in the future?
Lu Jian and Xie Buxiu wanted to say that the young man in front of them was too arrogant, but they couldn't help but feel a little less confident.
Although they suspected that Chen Luoyang's rapid improvement might have something to do with the rumored Divine Book, Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian were very calm about it.
Which top cultivator who could reach such a high position and was a legend in the world didn't have any miraculous encounters?
Even the Empress, who was shrouded in mystery, had many speculations about her secrets.
Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian didn't know the relationship between Chen Luoyang and the "Demon Lord".
Otherwise, they wouldn't be so conflicted.
But now, looking at Chen Luoyang, they couldn't help but wonder if there were other experts guiding him besides the Ancient God.
Xie Buxiu was lost in thought, but his hands didn't dawdle. He quickly stripped off Elder Lu's clothes, not even leaving his underwear.
Elder Lu was lost in thought. He couldn't care less about his age, so he passively played a performance art.
He laughed dryly, "Vice Hierarch Chen, you are a genius, there is no need to be humble. Your future is limitless."
As he spoke, he recovered from his thoughts and looked at his clean and slippery state, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "But, you really don't have to do this. You can't fool the Martial Saints and the Innate Thousand Phenomenon Array. Even if Vice Hierarch Chen, with your sixteenth level cultivation base, you won't be able to do anything, let alone Emperor Wu."
Chen Luoyang turned a deaf ear to Lu Jian's words and continued to urge Xie Buxiu.
"Other than him, there is also yourself."
In order to obtain more accurate information from the divination, Lu Jian left the carriage and looked for a place to do the divination alone. As a result, he was kidnapped by Chen Luoyang without anyone knowing.
But later, Chen Luoyang still had to send "Lu Jian" back to avoid alerting Lu Jian's original followers. Then, he would use the original people to escort "Lu Jian" back to Xian Tian Palace.
If Lu Jian were to be left alone for too long, his followers would definitely be suspicious and come looking for him.
Hence, Chen Luoyang didn't have much time on his hands and Xie Buxiu couldn't afford to waste it.
Xie Buxiu put on a long face and could only follow the Vice Hierarch's orders.
However, just as he was about to change his body shape and put on Lu Jian's clothes, he was stopped by Chen Luoyang.
Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian looked at Chen Luoyang in shock. With a flip of his palm, a blood-red pearl appeared in his hand.
Both of them were from the sacred ground's direct disciples and had seen many things.
Looking at the blood-red pearl, they were all stunned and they exclaimed in unison, "Blood Divine Pearl?"
What is Chen Luoyang going to do with this?
Although they recognized it, it was still a rare treasure in the Blood River. Thus, Xie Buxiu and Lu Jian didn't know much about the Blood Divine Pearl.
Chen Luoyang then pointed his finger at the Blood Divine Pearl.
Two lines of blood extended from the pearl and pierced into Xie Buxiu's and Lu Jian's hearts!
Both of them shuddered at the same time.
They felt as if the blood in their bodies was boiling and forming a magical drop of blood in their hearts.
Lu Jian had a bad feeling, but he couldn't struggle.
His skin suddenly turned pale, as if all the blood had been drained.
Then, he saw a drop of blood that was as red as a ruby condensed in his heart. Slowly, it flowed through the Blood Divine Pearl and went to Xie Buxiu.
Lu Jian's body was fine, but he became extremely weak.
He forced himself to stay alert. After the drop of blood flowed into Xie Buxiu's heart, countless lines of blood spurted out from Xie Buxiu's pores.
These blood threads did not disperse and quickly intertwined with each other, wrapping around Xie Buxiu and forming a blood-colored cocoon on the spot.
Light flashed in the cocoon, as if a human heart was beating.
Lu Jian was dumbfounded. He stared at Chen Luoyang and asked, "How did you get the Blood Divine Pearl of the Blood River? You … you're actually not from the Ancient God, you're a descendant of the Blood River? "
Chen Luoyang smiled.
No wonder Lu Jian was shocked.
In fact, because Ancestor Blood River gave the "Demon Lord" a gift, the Blood Divine Pearl was kept in a special container and no one knew about it.
To show respect to the "Demon Lord", Jiang Yi, the Hierarch of the Ancient God of the Mortal World, couldn't check what was in the container.
Although she knew that Ancestor Blood River was going to show his sincerity, Jiang Yi wasn't sure that Ancestor Blood River would give such a precious treasure like the Blood Divine Pearl.
It was too rare and expensive.
Chen Luoyang had used its power to kill Lin Yan, but it was just a small test.
The function of this treasure was far from simple.
Lu Jian composed himself and forced himself to calm down.
He took a deep breath. "I have underestimated Deputy Cult Leader Chen. You are indeed not a reckless person. However, even if you have the Blood God Bead and have your cult's disciples transform their flesh and blood to impersonate me, you are still far from being able to deceive the palace …"
Before he finished speaking, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, and his body stiffened again.
He saw that there was another piece of wood in Chen Luoyang's hand.
The wood seemed inconspicuous, but there was a mysterious Spiritual Qi spreading in it.
Lu Jian looked at the broken wood in surprise for a long time, and then asked with some uncertainty, "You … Is this … the branch of the Fusang Tree?"
Chen Luoyang's fingers drew on the trunk, leaving one talisman after another, and at the same time, corrected him casually, "It's not a branch, but a part cut from the heart of the Fusang Tree."
Although the owner of Fusang Island didn't join in the fun of the Western Qin, he didn't dare to delay the gift of apology to the "Demon Lord".
Even because of the relationship between his Fusang Island and the Xihe Realm, he was more attentive than others.
The gift that was sent to the Ancient God and asked Chen Luoyang to hand over was a part of the heart of the ancient Fusang Tree on Fusang Island, which was even more valuable than the Blood Divine Pearl of the Blood River Branch.
Lu Jian felt that he was about to faint.
Apart from the Blood River Branch, there was also Fusang Island?
Such a treasure, not to mention the direct disciples of Fusang like Tian Huachen and Tian Yunyan, even the top high-level experts of Fusang couldn't get in touch with it.
Basically, only the owner of the island, Tian Tianhai, could have such a precious treasure.
Lu Jian's face turned solemn.
He suspected that the several demonic holy lands had united to deal with Xian Tian Palace.
Chen Luoyang in front of him was just the tip of the iceberg, a small pawn in front of the battle.
Xian Tian Palace was now facing a great disaster!
Lu Jian forced himself to calm down, looked at Chen Luoyang, and said, "Although I don't know what the Fusang Tree's heart can do, it's useless. You are doomed to fail.
Even if you can hide from the Connate Thousand Phenomenon Array, all the experts of our palace are gathered in the mountain gate. You can't hide from all of them. You can't pass the test of your soul!
Even if you kill me and reincarnate into someone else's body, it's useless! "
Chen Luoyang heard this and smiled silently.
Lu Jian's hair stood on end.
The elder of Xian Tian Palace was really uneasy, the ominous omen had completely shrouded his heart, suffocating him.
After Chen Luoyang finished drawing a few array formations on the Fusang Tree's heart, he nodded satisfyingly.
Then, a bright light flashed above his head and a page wrapped in a ball of light rose into the air. Slowly, it rose into the air.
"…" Lu Jian sensed the power contained in the page and he could vaguely see the word "soul" on it. His eyes rolled back and he almost fainted.
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