Chapter 843: One Month of Closed-Door Training, The Despicab
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Since leaving the Immortal Feather Realm, Shen Changqing didn't take too long to return to Tianzong.
Since the transmission from Zhu Feng, the divine race hadn't given any updates. Shen Changqing wasn't in a hurry to urge them.
Return to the sect.
He immediately went into seclusion to cultivate.
For Shen Changqing, every minute and second is now precious. With nothing to do, he might as well cultivate in seclusion.
If you can, through your own efforts, comprehend one more law, then subsequent breakthroughs will require fewer detours.
Very soon.
January has passed.
This is the day.
Shen Changqing's mind was clear. He withdrew from the heaven and earth's origin in the River Realm. In his leisure time, he casually glanced at the situation of the human race and the condition of the two god masters of the Zhu Feng Divine Clan.
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On the human side, there are no major issues.
Under the protection of its domain, the ferocious beasts of the Minghe Realm rarely harmed humans. On the contrary, humans benefited from the spiritual energy of the Minghe Realm to cultivate peacefully and often ventured outside the domain to fight with the beasts.
In terms of strength, it can be said that there has been steady growth.
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But this also presents a problem.
That's time.
The human race's time entering the Minghe realm is too short. Even if their talents are astonishing, their strength growth is still limited.
For example, compared to the current situation and the endless emergence of powerful beings, the human race is still somewhat insignificant.
However.
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Shen Changqing was not in a hurry.
If one year can't catch up, then ten years; if ten years can't catch up, then a hundred years.
As long as the Minghe Boundary exists, the Human Race will possess the foundation to rival even the top-tier Divine Clans.
After all, the vast and boundless world holds infinite possibilities.
On the other side.
The two god masters of the Zhu Phoenix Divine Clan are now somewhat less optimistic.
Only to see the two people, each with a piece of bark, gnawing at it with all their might, as if they were starving ghosts reincarnated.
"Damn Fu Yang, for imprisoning us here and denying us food and drink! It's truly despicable!"
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Witch Xuan, the god master, bit down on the bark in his hand with a vicious growl. The taste was like chewing wax, making him feel slightly nauseous, yet he couldn't bear to spit it out.
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There's no way.
He was really, really hungry.
Since setting foot on the path of cultivation, Wú Xuán, the divine master, has never experienced what hunger is.
For cultivators, simply by inhaling and exhaling spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and inhaling and exhaling divine power of faith, they can replenish their bodily consumption, and they wouldn't feel hungry at all.
However.
Chen Changqing used the power of heaven and earth to set up a barrier, blocking not only the two people's divine powers but also their spiritual energy and divine power of faith, completely isolating them.
In this way.
Although they possess the bodies of deities, they, like mortal beings, feel hunger.
At the beginning.
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Wuh Xuan, the divine master, still considered his own face and endured the hunger, remaining indifferent to everything around him.
But as the days passed, that feeling of hunger became like a relentless leech, gnawing at him incessantly. He could bear it no longer and eventually turned to whatever was around him for sustenance.
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Originally.
The Wuxuan Divine Master plans to kill a few ferocious beasts for a feast.
But when there is a ban, the beasts cannot enter at all, and they also cannot leave, so they can only eat bark and grass roots.
Fortunately.
A powerhouse of a being at the level of the Divine Master, even their teeth could be compared to divine weapons. Chewing on tree bark and eating grass roots would be no problem at all.
It's not very tasty, but it's better than starving.
On the other side.
Even the Lord Tai had a face full of helplessness.
"The Protoss' current situation is unknown. Could it be that they have abandoned us"
In the midst of their conversation, he also gnawed on some tree bark.
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If you go out, you'll lose all face.
But there's no way.
I'm really hungry.
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Lord Dantai had never imagined that hunger could be so unbearable.
Being trapped in the Ming River Realm for just two or three months gave him a feeling of time dragging on like years.
Never in any moment had the two deities felt time so agonizingly slow.
As usual, even a short retreat would have spanned hundreds or thousands of years.
A few months, that's just a blink of an eye, you don't even notice time passing.
...until now.
Only then did they understand how long a few months could be.
Wuh Xuan, the Divine Master, gritted his teeth and took a bite out of the withered bark, his voice low and grim. “The Divine Clan wouldn’t abandon us. Even if the Imperial Court did, the Holy Land wouldn’t either.”
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That's it.
Wu Xuan, the divine master, is a person of faith.
The relationship between the Zhu Feng Royal Court and the Four Great Holy Lands is subtle. While it's not impossible for the Royal Court to abandon them, the Shenyang Holy Land and the Nine Phoenix Holy Land would definitely not do so.
Powerhouses at the level of a god are particularly important to a sacred ground, and a sacred ground would not easily give up two such powerhouses.
On hearing this.
Lord Dantai nodded in agreement, expressing his full approval.
Listening to the two people's conversation, Shen Changqing shook his head slightly and did not disturb their simple life now.
As long as I don't die, it's fine.
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Zhu Feng's divine clan will not let the other party go until they give something every day.
If he truly needed to hibernate for a few years, and one day he ran out of source points, Shen Changqing wouldn't mind taking action himself and directly killing the two deities.
Therefore.
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Whether Zhu Feng's clan agreed to his conditions or not, Shen Changqing didn't really care.
The two who remained in the Minghe Realm under Wu Xuan's command were equivalent to reserve energy sources. They could be deployed whenever needed.
That's it.
Shen Changqing was completely unhurried.
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With my mind clear after leaving the River Realm, I turned my attention to my own interface panel.
Name: Shen Changqing Power: Imperial Court Identity: Human Clan Garrison Commander Realm: Cave Heaven Cave Heaven: Three Thousand One Hundred and Seventy-Eight Secret Techniques: (Omitted)
The law: (omitted)
Origin: (omitted)
Source point:
"Two-door rule, it's not bad!"
Shen Changqing nodded in satisfaction.
Last time I went into seclusion, there were three thousand one hundred and seventy-six laws. Now there are three thousand one hundred and seventy-eight.
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One month to comprehend two laws, this efficiency is quite good.
That's all.
After now gathering the three-score laws, there is no change Shen Changqing can perceive in the growth of the two laws.
This feeling.
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It's like throwing two buckets of water into the vast ocean; it wouldn't make a difference at all.
It seems that comprehending the laws in a short time won't bring about any significant changes. Only when all three thousand fundamental laws are gathered can there be a fundamental transformation.
Before this, even with the increase in law power, its effect was still limited.
Shen Changqing pondered.
He wasn't surprised by this situation.
After all, I'm still just a cultivator of the Cave Heaven realm.
A cultivator at the Dongtian realm can possess the power to slay ordinary Divine Lords, which demonstrates the terrifying depth of their foundation.
If, in this situation, his own strength could still grow steadily, Shen Changqing would have to wonder if he might be able to sweep through all the divine masters when he reached the Heavenly Cave Realm.
However.
This is impossible.
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Even if one possesses extraordinary talent, capable of crossing one or two realms in combat, it would still be a Herculean feat.
If strength is to grow significantly, it must break through barriers.
At his current rate, Shen Changqing felt that the time for him to break through the barrier was not far off.
At least.
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At the next time the Sealing God Platform opens, I should be able to step into the Cave Heaven Ultimate Realm and thus condense the Cave Heaven Core.
I've calculated the time.
Right now, it's only about twenty years before the opening of the Altar of Consecration.
The Ziyun clan must have been ready too!
Shen Changqing's deep eyes seemed to pierce through the void. Inside the main hall of the sect, Pu Zong was receiving cultivators from the Ziyun clan.
It's none other than Ziyun from the Ziyun clan.
Then.
Shen Changqing's figure vanished within the secret chamber.
"Master Luo, the Sect Master is currently in seclusion and it's inconvenient to disturb him. If you don't mind, this old man will make arrangements for you in Shencheng. You can stay in the city for a while first."
According to my understanding, the Sect Master usually doesn't break his seclusion for less than a couple of months, and at most, it lasts for about a year and a half.
As soon as Pu Zong's hand moved, a pot of spiritual tea appeared before Zi Yunluo. He then said confidently and humbly.
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In the past, given Ziyunluo's status and position, Puyi had no right to sit on an equal footing with her.
Regardless of whether he is the master of the Purple Cloud Sect or the strength of the Sovereign of the Universe, it is not qualified for a cultivator who has not even entered the Divine King realm to look directly at him.
But now it's different.
Although Puyong was only a god, his position as a Heavenly Sect elder gave him the right to look directly at the God King.
And.
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The Ziyun clan, unlike other forces, belongs to a faction that is attached to the Heavenly Sect.
Thus, it will be.
When facing Ziyunluo, Puyi didn't have any thoughts of lowering his head.
Purple Cloud Luo smiled faintly, her words filled with politeness: "In that case, I seem to have arrived at an inconvenient time. I'll have to trouble Elder Pu even more then."
If you help the Emperor escape, please have Pu Changlao relay the message.
And then he fell silent.
With another flip of her palm, Ziyunluo pointed to a storage ring.
"This time I came in a hurry and didn't have any preparation. Some small things within the clan, I offer to the elder, hope the elder will not dislike it."
"Master Luo, you are too kind."
Pu Zongs disappearance was as if he had never been there. He discreetly took the ring containing the secret compartment and put it away, a smile of genuine warmth spreading across his face.
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Just then.
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A faint tremor rippled through the great hall. Pu-jong turned his head, and immediately stood up to pay his respects: "Greetings, Master!"
"Greetings, Your Majesty!"
Ziyunluo's attitude was very respectful.
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Shen Changqing had left an imprint of utter despair on him, life and death were merely a thought away. How could Ziyun Luo dare to be reckless
Besides.
Shen Changqing is now a powerful being capable of slaying even God Lords. Even without the Absolute Heart Seal, killing a Cosmic God King would be no different than crushing an ant.
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So, from any angle you look at it, Ziyun Luo did not dare to be the slightest bit presumptuous.
"The matter of the Ziyun clan will be handled by this seat. Elder Pu, please attend to your duties."
"The old man is retiring!"
Pu Zongs bowed deeply, then turned and left.
Within the hall.
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Only Shen Changqing and Ziyun Luo remained.
"Master Luo, please feel free to relax and sit down. Let's chat leisurely. Both of us are heads of a sect, so we're considered equals in terms of status."
Shen Changqing smiled faintly.
As soon as these words were spoken, Ziyun Luo's expression changed drastically.
"Your Majesty is jesting, how could I possibly sit on equal footing with Your Majesty!"under attack, Shen Changqing's face was solemn. He did not retreat, not because the space had been sealed by the Divine Master's power and retreating would be useless, but also because he did not want...