"That's the fifth level of the Heaven Realm. No matter how strong the Blood Jade Bodhi is, how can it break through in the blink of an eye?"
The Dark Demonic Leopard was stunned, and its huge body stiffened.
Shocking! Incomparably shocking!
"With such a divine weapon, the Deity King's Divine Palace and the Devil Clan are nothing." At the highest point of the celestial mountain, Feng Wuchen laughed arrogantly, and a monstrous domineering aura arose spontaneously.
Even though the war had caused many powerful sacrifices and greatly reduced the strength of the Dragon God Alliance, Feng Wuchen believed that the Dragon God Alliance's strength would soon grow stronger.
What the Dragon God Alliance lacked now was time. As long as the Dragon God Alliance had enough time, its growth would definitely be feared by any force on the continent.
Feng Wuchen clenched his fist, feeling the surging power in his body. His eyes were full of confidence. Feng Wuchen said, "With my current strength, I can compete with Leng Hun. When I find the Power of Time and open the Immemorial Year Ring, I will be the only one under the Apotheosis Realm!"
"I must find the Power of Time. It's also time to go to the Northern Xuan Region. With the Immemorial Year Ring, it shouldn't be difficult to find the Power of Time." Feng Wuchen muttered to himself.
Suppressing the ecstasy and excitement in his heart and restraining his domineering aura, Feng Wuchen flew down from the celestial mountain.
"Demonic Leopard, I have something to ask you." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"If it's about the Power of Chaos, then don't ask." The Dark Demonic Leopard looked at Feng Wuchen.
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He asked helplessly, "I just want to ask you if you know the whereabouts of the other Immemorial powers."
"I've been sealed in the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda all this time. How can I find the whereabouts of the other Immemorial powers?" The Dark Demonic Leopard shook its head.
After a pause, it continued, "But the number one Creation Divine Power is in the hands of the Demonic Monarch. Don't even think about it."
"The Creation Divine Power is in the hands of the Demonic Monarch?" Feng Wuchen was shocked.
The Creation Divine Power was the number one Immemorial power. It was extremely terrifying. In the hands of the Demonic Monarch, it could be said to be invincible. Who could go against it?
It was no wonder that the experts of the Dragon Race, the Primordial Rakshasa Race, the Baili Clan, and the other major powers could not even lift a finger to exterminate the Demon Monarch.
"Haven't you always been sealed in the pagoda? How do you know that the Divine Power of Creation is in the hands of the Demon Monarch? "Feng Wuchen asked with a frown, feeling that the Dark Demonic Leopard was lying.
"I guessed," the Dark Demonic Leopard replied.
The Dark Demonic Leopard's reply almost made Feng Wuchen vomit blood.
Ignoring the Dark Demonic Leopard, Feng Wuchen exited the second floor and arrived at the seventh floor in the blink of an eye.
Feng Wuchen had broken through too quickly, so he needed to consolidate his cultivation base. The seventh floor had three times the time, which was just right for Feng Wuchen to consolidate his cultivation base.
"A divine-grade bloodline, and a dragon bloodline at that. Could it be that Feng Wuchen is …" After Feng Wuchen left, the Dark Demonic Leopard guessed. It seemed to be too terrifying. The Dark Demonic Leopard was shocked on the spot, and its expression stiffened.
.....
Time flew, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.
The Shenlong Temple had recovered.
The people of the Shenlong Temple took turns to enter the fifth floor of the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda to cultivate. After three months, their strength had grown crazily, and they had surpassed their strength before the battle.
Ye Tianwei had successfully broken through to the Heaven Realm. The Crimson Emperor, Yi Tianqing, and Liu Qingyang were all close to the Heaven Realm. It wouldn't be long before they would also break through.
The cultivation base of the soldiers had also improved by leaps and bounds. Most of them were between the fourth and fifth level of the Celestial Realm.
Throughout the Dragon God Temple, there was laughter and laughter. Everyone was talking about cultivation, and it was very lively.
In these three months, Feng Wuchen had not only consolidated his cultivation base, but also upgraded the Dragon God Sword and Dragon God Gauntlet to the eighth level, greatly increasing their power.
In addition, the immortal weapons of Liu Qingyang and the others had also been upgraded to the seventh level, and their combat power had greatly increased.
The only thing that disappointed Feng Wuchen was that he couldn't understand the two sentences on the sixth floor.
"Is everyone here?" Outside the main hall of the Shenlong Temple, Liu Qingyang and the others were leisurely sitting on the stairs and chatting when the Crimson Emperor's voice suddenly sounded.
"Brother Crimson Emperor!" Huan Yang, Kuang Zhan, and the others all stood up.
Liu Qingyang said, "Everyone is here. We're just waiting for Brother Feng to come out."
"Teacher is instructing the First Elder and the others in alchemy. He won't come out so soon." Zhang Junlan said.
"Brother Crimson Emperor, Brother Liu, I also want to go to the Northern Xuan Domain this time." A seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth rushed over anxiously.
"Wushuang, why aren't you cultivating? Why are you going to the Northern Xuan Domain?" The Crimson Emperor asked.
The youth's name was Gao Wushuang. He was the young genius who couldn't be chosen to enter the Sacred Soul Academy.
Gao Wushuang had the talent of a seventh-grade Martial Soul. After cultivating in the Shenlong Temple for three months, he had already stepped into the first level of the Celestial Realm. His cultivation speed was terrifying.
"Isn't the Sacred Soul Academy in the Northern Xuan Domain? I want to let them know that not wanting me is their loss! "Gao Wushuang harbored hatred in his heart.
"We still have to get the Palace Master's approval. We're not going there to play. Moreover, we won't be going to the Sacred Soul Academy." The Crimson Emperor patted Gao Wushuang's shoulder and smiled.
"Wushuang, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Don't worry." Liu Qingyang comforted.
"It's fine. Let him go." At this moment, Feng Wuchen's voice came from the main hall.
"Palace Master!" The Crimson Emperor and the others bowed respectfully.
"It's a rare opportunity to temper himself. It's not bad to let Wushuang try. Who knows, he might even have a fortuitous encounter or something." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and patted Gao Wushuang's shoulder lightly.
"Many thanks, Palace Master!" Gao Wushuang said excitedly.
This time, they were heading to the Northern Xuan Domain precisely for the power of time.
On the map that Feng Wuchen had obtained from the Mo Family, there were a few places that were marked in the Northern Xuan Domain. After Feng Wuchen's research and guesses, in addition to the information passed to him by the Dragon Ancestor, he finally determined that the power of time was in the Northern Xuan Domain.
Of course, this was just a guess. Whether it was in the Northern Xuan Domain or not, he still needed to personally investigate.
If the power of time was really in the Northern Xuan Domain, Feng Wuchen was determined to obtain it.
Raising his head to look at the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, Feng Wuchen waved his hand and kept the pagoda into his body. He didn't know what kind of danger they would encounter on this trip. The Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda was their life-saving talisman.
One must know that there was an immemorial beast in the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda!
Seeing Feng Wuchen keeping the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda into his body, Liu Qingyang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Big Brother Feng, what are you doing?"
"The Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda has been upgraded to an Immortal Artifact. It will be of great help to us on this trip. Alright, it's time to set off." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and took the lead to fly up into the sky. Zhang Junlan and the rest followed behind.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! Swish! Feng Wuchen and the rest flew towards the Northern Xuan Domain at top speed.
"Respectfully sending Palace Master off!" The members of the Dragon God Temple shouted respectfully. Even from afar, they could still hear the shouts of the members of the Dragon God Temple.
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