With the rich resources of the Mortal World's Ancient God and Chen Luoyang's personal guidance, Zhang Tianheng, who was already close to the twelfth realm, successfully broke through to the twelfth realm's King Wu peak realm not long after he came to the Mortal World.
In the Demonic God Palace's recruitment test, he was extremely strong and stood at the top of all the King Wu candidates.
Now that he had cultivated the Demonic God Blood, he was destined to usher in a period of rapid development. The Emperor Wu realm was already waving at him not far away.
Compared to the martial arts he had cultivated in the past, the Demonic God Blood and Chen Luoyang's Sacred Black Sun Scripture were undoubtedly far superior.
On the other hand, among the Emperor Wu experts who were about to enter the Demonic God Palace, Su Ye was also the leader.
Chen Luoyang's trusted experts were in the limelight in this recruitment ceremony.
Tang Yiming and the others saw this and couldn't help but feel complicated.
Everyone knew that Hierarch Jiang had called for the Demonic God Palace's recruitment and let Chen Luoyang preside over it. This was tacitly allowing him to cultivate trusted aides.
But whether or not these talents could be used was another question.
If Chen Luoyang didn't have anyone he could use, then it would be a different situation now.
But now it seemed that Chen Luoyang not only had talents under his command, but there were also many of them.
Faced with such a situation, everyone could only remain silent.
After this recruitment ceremony, Chen Luoyang's prestige in the sect had increased slightly.
The Demonic God Palace was completely under his control, and no one else could get in.
Although Zhuang Yu Ting and the others had entered the palace, compared to adding sand to the Demonic God Palace, Tang Yiming and the others were more worried that Zhuang Yu Ting and the others would be corrupted by Chen Mou.
Chen Luoyang himself didn't seem to have any other ideas. He didn't make things difficult for them or hold back, but guided them carefully.
Everyone, including Su Ye, Zhang Tianheng, and Liu Si in the dark, focused on cultivation and quickly improved.
Chen Luoyang himself also focused on martial arts, constantly organizing and digesting what he had learned.
After the ceremony, Xie Buxiu left the Demonic God Palace in glory.
However, out of his own expectations and everyone else's, Hierarch Chen recommended Little Xie to Hierarch Jiang and threw him to the White Tiger Hall.
The White Tiger Hall, which was in charge of the Criminal Law Internal Guard, was an existence like a ghost in the mortal world, in the Divine Land, and within the Ancient God.
The lazy and cowardly Xie Buxiu didn't seem to match the austere White Tiger Hall at all.
However, Xie Buxiu had no choice but to accept the appointment.
Before he took office, Chen Luoyang's words made Xie Buxiu think.
"Familiarize yourself with the situation first. Your opportunity to transcend mortality and enter sainthood will be within the next few years."
Xie Buxiu could not help but mutter to himself.
His cultivation of the [Fuxi Heaven Altering Scripture] had gradually reached a bottleneck, the chance of him transcending the mortal realm and entering the saintly realm was between two possibilities.
Following this, if one were to slowly study it, normally speaking, even if one succeeded in becoming a Saint on the spot, there was a possibility that one's potential and spirit would be exhausted, and the sixteenth tier would be the final destination.
However, Hierarch Chen's words seemed to have a well-thought-out plan and had other implications.
This made Xie Buxiu feel a little more hopeful.
He was both respectful and afraid of Chen Luoyang.
While he was afraid, he was also deeply impressed by the remarkable abilities of Hierarch Chen Luoyang, and firmly believed in Chen Luoyang's judgment.
If he could really transcend mortality and enter sainthood in a short time, then Chen Luoyang had probably thrown him to the White Tiger Hall to compete for the position of First Seat of the White Tiger Hall …
Apart from the Basaltic Temple, the First Seats of the four halls of the Church of the Ancient God in the mortal world had to be at least a Martial Sage.
At the moment, Elder Du Qiming was temporarily in charge of the White Tiger Hall.
However, many people in the Church were already eyeing the vacant position after Hou Jingfei's death.
Not only the younger generation, but also many elders who were old at heart, were also hoping for a second spring in their careers.
This position would not be vacant for a long time.
If Xie Buxiu reached the sixteenth level, he would also have the capital to compete.
However, apart from Chen Luoyang, the others were not optimistic that Xie Buxiu could become a Martial Sage in a short time.
Little Xie firmly believed in Hierarch Chen's judgment.
From this, he also thought of more things.
Compared to other people in the mortal world, he knew more about Zhang Tianheng.
This Hierarch Chen's hardcore confidant in the Divine Land had previously held the position of First Seat of the White Tiger Hall in the Ancient God of the Divine Land.
At the moment, Zhang Tianheng was enduring hardships in the Demonic God Palace, cultivating and improving.
One day, when Zhang Tianheng's cultivation realm was raised, perhaps he would still be Hierarch Chen's First Seat of the White Tiger Hall.
Xie Buxiu had no objection to this.
On the contrary, he only hoped that Zhang Tianheng could improve as quickly as possible so that he could replace him in the White Tiger Hall.
But before that, he could only hold on in the White Tiger Hall.
If Hierarch Chen's plan was disrupted, Xie Buxiu was afraid that he would not be able to bear the consequences.
Little Xie had fully proved his talent. As long as he was willing to work hard, he would not be bad at anything. Even in the White Tiger Hall, he quickly familiarized himself with the situation.
Chen Luoyang was very satisfied with this.
He did not deceive Xie Buxiu.
It was true that Xie Buxiu might have an opportunity in the near future.
This opportunity would naturally fall into the Xian Tian Palace that Hierarch Chen had also been thinking about.
For now, he still needed to wait patiently. When the time was right, he would naturally see the results.
But before that, he could also make some preparations.
After giving the order to the Northern Sea Yan Ran Mountain disciple Bai Feng, one month passed in the blink of an eye and the time limit was approaching.
In the end, Bai Feng did not let Chen Luoyang down.
Before the one-month time limit, Bai Feng successfully gathered a pot of Distant Sky Illusory Mist.
"Not bad, you have successfully passed the first trial." The deep and majestic voice of the Star Palace Master echoed in the dark starry sky, "This is the reward that belongs to you."
Bai Feng calmly looked at the bronze pot in his hand that contained the Distant Sky Illusory Mist disappear and was replaced by a Cloud Swallowing Pouch.
Although curious, he did not open the Cloud Swallowing Pouch on the spot. Instead, he cupped his hands towards the dark void and said, "Senior, do you have any new instructions? I will do my best. "
"No hurry." Chen Luoyang said in the tone of a Demon Lord, "You first digest the reward and cultivate seriously. When the time is right, there will be a second trial for you."
"Yes, junior understands." Bai Feng bowed again and the scene in front of him changed. He returned to the place where he disappeared in the real world of the Mortal World.
After looking around, Bai Feng first left the place. After making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he took out the Cloud Swallowing Pouch and opened it.
Bai Feng took a deep breath when he saw what was inside.
The Traveling Cloud Pearl.
A large number of Traveling Cloud Pearls.
The Traveling Cloud Pearl that he needed the most right now.
However, this treasure was also in short supply in the North Sea's Yanran Mountain. It could only be supplied to a limited number of people.
Bai Feng could get a small portion, but if he used it sparingly, it would affect his progress.
If he wanted to make great strides forward, he needed an endless supply of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
What he lacked the most right now was the Traveling Cloud Pearl.
That Star Palace Master actually knew his situation so well?
This time, it really scratched his itch. It made his heart burn and he almost couldn't control his state of mind.
After Bai Feng calmed himself down, his expression became gloomy.
After pondering for a long time, he let out a long breath and put away the Cloud Swallowing Pouch.
His expression had already calmed down, and a casual smile reappeared on his face. However, his gaze was deeper and more determined than before.
Chen Luoyang smiled slightly.
Speaking of these Traveling Cloud Pearls, he had to thank Chief Tang Yiming for his investment in the Fiendgod Blood quota.
As for the Distant Sky Illusory Mist, he moved it from the Star Palace to the tree house.
Then, Mister Zun used the same trick and brought Ji Zhong to the Divine Tree of Creation.
In the main hall of the tree house, there were only Mister Zun and Ji Zhong.
Ji Zhong was confused, "Senior, please forgive me. I don't have any clues about His Majesty …"
"Today, I invited you here alone, it has nothing to do with my request." Mister Zun's tone was gentle, "It's because I suddenly realized that you seem to be in some trouble."
Ji Zhong's heart moved slightly.
He was an indifferent person, but his mind was sharp. Previously, he noticed that his peers in the Xian Tian Palace seemed to be secretly monitoring him.
Now, he was even more certain that he was being monitored, and even his range of movement was limited.
"I like to entertain guests and make friends." Mister Zun said, "Now that my guests and friends are in trouble, I will not sit idly by. Of course, this depends on your own will. If you are willing, I can help you regain your freedom."
Ji Zhong was silent. After a while, he bowed to Mister Zun, "Senior, I am very grateful for your benevolence. There is nothing I can do to repay you."
After a pause, he continued, "If it's possible, I would like to stay in the palace."
"I grew up in the palace and rarely left the palace. I really don't know where to go after leaving." Ji Zhong said frankly, "I have noticed something strange in the palace. I want to stay and see what the reason is."
Chen Luoyang thought, "Sure enough.
This kid is indifferent to most things, but he is not completely without any desire.
On the contrary, he is amazingly persistent in a few things.
Sure enough, he has already noticed some clues and must want to take the opportunity to clarify things.
Chen Luoyang couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up.
Young man, this is what I want.
"Since you have this intention, I won't force you." Chen Luoyang, who was disguised as Mister Zun, said, "But, just in case, we should also make some preparations. Consider it as a small gift from me."
As he was speaking, a porcelain bottle appeared on the round table in front of Ji Zhong.
The porcelain bottle contained the Distant Sky Illusory Mist collected by Bai Feng.
For the sake of caution, Chen Luoyang changed the bronze pot into a porcelain bottle.
Ji Zhong looked over curiously and saw that the porcelain bottle was filled with a light green liquid. It gave off an indescribable smell that made one's body feel comfortable.
"This seems to be … the Distant Sky Illusory Mist of the extreme north?" Ji Zhong mumbled, "So much of it, it would be enough to fill a whole bottle."
As one of the five sacred lands of the righteous path, the Xian Tian Palace had a vast collection of books.
Although Ji Zhong had never seen the real Distant Sky Illusory Mist before, he had read about it in the ancient books.
"It is indeed the Distant Sky Illusory Mist." Mister Zun's voice was warm and gentle, "It can give you a chance to protect yourself."
Ji Zhong's expression turned serious, he bowed at Mister Zun and said, "Thank you, senior!"
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