"Huh?"
They had expected it.
But when they heard Chen Xiao's words, they were still shocked.
"Is it that bad?"
"That True God Dong Yan has lived for at least tens of thousands of years. Anyone has to be careful when dealing with such an old monster. Those idiots are so reckless. How could they not be tricked?"
Chen Xiao shook his head and smiled.
He had no sympathy for the Divine Princes of the Ninth Heaven.
Not killing him was already taking into account that everyone was from the Divine Martial Academy.
Sympathy?
That was impossible.
"If that's the case, Wei Yang and the others went to Azure Dragon Camp … Isn't it possible that they are worse than ordinary members?"
Nongyue clicked her tongue.
After the previous battle, they more or less realized that they might be very talented, but on the Sinkhole battlefield, there were even stronger existences!
Under such a premise, not to mention betrayal, which was often despicable, the defeat today was enough to make the True God vent his anger on them, making it difficult for them to move forward in the Green Dragon Camp from now on!
"But there's nothing to sympathize with."
Situ Ling said lightly, "They made the wrong choice. They can go to heaven and hell with a single thought."
Everyone was shocked.
If Chen Xiao wasn't there today, or if Chen Xiao's cultivation level was really only at the Primordial Soul State, they would probably be destroyed along with the Vermilion Bird Camp.
"But it's fine."
Seeing their different expressions, Chen Xiao said with a smile, "Although it's unexpected, it's a good selection."
Hearing that, everyone's eyes lit up.
"Could it be …"
"This is the second lesson I'll teach you after the 'Killing Art.'"
Chen Xiao waved his hand and a restriction immediately descended, covering the void and isolating everything from the outside world.
Behind the wooden hut not far away, Nanming Yong's face darkened.
"This kid is so mysterious. What does he want?"
What shocked him even more was that Chen Xiao had cut off his perception with a casual wave of his hand. One had to know that he was at the True God State and his Divine Will was unprecedentedly strengthened, but those thin layers of restriction still couldn't penetrate it!
Of course.
If he used violence, he would naturally be able to break it easily.
But in that case, Chen Xiao would definitely notice it and wouldn't say anything more.
"What do you want to talk about …"
The old man scratched his ears and cheeks, his heart itching.
At the same time, Chen Xiao chuckled and took a step into the void. A mysterious ripple spread out from his body.
"The second lesson is called …"
"Blessed Realm!"
The prodigies were dumbfounded.
What kind of realm was the Creation realm?
Even with their background, they had never heard of it!
"Creation realm martial artists do not cultivate Divine Bridges. They use their own strength to seize the good fortune of the heavens and forge … the most powerful path of the Divine Dao!"
However, the next sentence caused everyone's expressions to change drastically.
Don't build the Divine Bridge, seize the fortune of Heaven!
The path of the strongest Divine Path!
These words were like heavy bombs that hit them, making them dizzy and disoriented.
"Don't build the divine bridge, seize the fortune of the heavens … Wait a minute!"
After repeating it a few times, Ma Shentong's expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out in disbelief, "Could it be that the True God from before thought that Chen Shi was at the Primordial Soul realm because …"
The others also thought back.
Among the hundred prodigies, why did so many people leave the Vermilion Bird Camp on the spot?
Other than a portion of people who had quite a bit of enmity with Chen Xiao from the start, the most fundamental reason was that True God Dong Yan had pointed out Chen Xiao's cultivation level in front of everyone.
— He had not even forged a Divine Bridge!
Even a True God would have a Divine Bridge. Chen Xiao did not have a Divine Bridge, so he was naturally only at the Primordial Soul realm.
Although there were many strange points in hindsight, and some people suspected that Chen Xiao had used special methods to conceal the ripples of the Divine Bridge, they had never expected …
Chen Xiao really did not have a Divine Bridge!
However, it was not that he did not cultivate a Divine Bridge. He had surpassed the Divine Bridge realm and cultivated to an even more extraordinary realm!
"The Creation realm, seizing the fortune of heaven and earth to nourish the body and the Primordial Soul. This is the strongest … path to becoming a god!"
This lesson.
For the prodigies, it could be said to be unforgettable!
Chen Xiao taught them the profound in simple terms, and he had opened … the door to a new world for them!
"So … this is the Dao!"
"Those who went to the Azure Dragon Camp will definitely regret it!"
Everyone was excited.
The feeling of being forced to leave his hometown was finally swept away at this moment.
Without a doubt.
Chen Xiao had pointed them to an unprecedented path!
"Next, it's time to see the results."
Not far away, Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes and revealed a hint of a smile.
Imparting the cultivation method of the Blessed Realm was the result of careful consideration.
For martial artists who had already cultivated a Divine Bridge, it was a very difficult choice to destroy their Divine Bridge and re-cultivate to the Creation realm.
Moreover, the risk of destroying a Divine Bridge was extremely high. To prevent the Shenwu Continent from falling into a weakened state when the demons descended, Chen Xiao did not teach it on a large scale.
So far, the best choice was …
To select the strongest Primordial Soul prodigies, and then personally train and teach them by Chen Xiao so that they could enter the Demigod realm!
This was the true origin of the Demon Hunting Team.
...
Shenwu Continent.
On this day.
An inexplicable fluctuation suddenly swept across the sky. Then, many powerhouses sensed …
"The void … has been torn!!"
It was as if the entire world had been forcefully cut open by a terrifying external force!
Then, an unprecedented meteor shower descended.
"This is an ominous sign …"
In the Sorcerer Goddess Pagoda of Southern Border, the Great Prophet trembled as he stood up.
Compared to a few years ago, the old man's appearance was clearly much older.
In fact …
The Great Prophet could clearly feel that he was becoming more and more powerless recently, as if his body's functions were gradually reaching their limits.
Peeping into the secrets of heaven over and over again had caused him to suffer a severe backlash, and his lifespan had been greatly reduced!
"Logically speaking, the previous crisis should have been completely resolved. Why is it now …"
The Great Prophet took a deep breath.
He trembled as he turned around. A handsome young man was standing behind him, waiting for him to continue.
The young man was the last disciple that the Great Prophet had unintentionally taken in a year ago.
He was a rare seedling to become a Diviner.
"Master, your body …" he asked softly.
"Don't worry about my health. How's the task I gave you?"
"Yes, Master."
The young man hurriedly bowed his head and cupped his fists. "After a month of investigation, all the Demon Seeds that could be found have been investigated. Those that should be killed have been killed, and those that should be imprisoned have been imprisoned. Even if there are some that have escaped, I'm afraid that they won't be able to cause much trouble."
The master and disciple did not notice it.
An incomparably dark meteor slowly streaked across the sky, and then …
It crashed into the top floor of the Sorcerer Goddess Pagoda!
…
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