Chapter 289: The Third Floor Of True God Realm
Chapter 289: The Third Floor Of True God Realm
"What are you still doing, don't get out." Zhou Jiecheng glanced at Yang Lingchen coldly.
At this moment, without warning, Yang Lingchen suddenly slammed a stick towards Zhou Jiecheng.
"Boom...!"
"Ah... ah... ah...!"
Zhou Jiecheng, who was defenseless, had all his front teeth pulled out, and let out a shrill scream.
If it wasn't for Yang Lingchen's mercy, his head would probably be blown to pieces.
"Boom...boom...boom...!"
"Damn it, I'm making you so cheap." Yang Lingchen took advantage of the victory and pursued, swinging the Tongtian stick and twitching wildly.
Half an hour later, Zhou Jiecheng's limbs were directly broken by Yang Lingchen, and his head was beaten into a pig's head.
The younger brothers who came with Zhou Jiecheng all looked confused, and no one dared to step forward to help.
After all, Yang Chen used to be the Saint Child of the Cold Sky Sect, how could they dare to offend Yang Chen as inner disciples, and Yang Chen was still a direct disciple of the suzerain.
After tidying up Zhou Jie City, Yang Lingchen took Xiao Jin and left Han Shaofeng, flying all the way towards the outer gate of Han Tianzong.
For this Shaofeng Han, Yang Lingchen didn't pay much attention to it. What he cares about most now is strength. As long as his strength increases, he can have whatever he wants.
After a while, Yang Lingchen came to the elders' courtyard of the outer sect of Han Tianzong.
For Yang Chen, the former Saint Child, the elders of the outer sect did not dare to neglect him at all, and quickly welcomed him in.
Although the sect demoted Yang Chen to be a disciple of the outer sect, Yang Chen was still the disciple of the suzerain after all, so these elders of the outer sect did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
After registering at the Outer Gate Presbyterian Home, Yang Lingchen was allocated his own dormitory, a small single room.
At this moment, Yang Lingchen's sound transmission talisman vibrated, and the voice of Suzerain Liu Suxue came from inside: "Chen'er, I believe that you will prove yourself again, and I hope you will not let me down."
Yang Lingchen set up a large defensive formation in his dormitory, then sneaked into the Haotianyu space, and began to retreat.
Since he had exchanged enough medicinal materials in the Hall of Merit last time, Yang Lingchen did not lack any resources in a short period of time.
The newly opened small world in the Haotianyu space is now on the right track. Tianyuan Palace, Immortal Sword Sect, Yang Family, and all Yang Lingchen's friends have all merged into the Morning God Kingdom.
Everyone is very satisfied with the life here. After all, the aura in the Haotianyu space is hundreds of times that of the Tianfeng world.
In it, everyone's cultivation has been improved rapidly.
Yang Lingchen promised everyone that as long as their cultivation base breaks through to the Illusory God Realm, they can let everyone go out and wander.
At the same time, Han Tianzong did not punish Yang Lingchen for beating Zhou Jiecheng, which made Zhou Jiecheng extremely depressed.
Half a year passed in a blink of an eye.
After half a year of hard work, Yang Lingchen's cultivation finally broke through to the third level of the True God Realm.
At the same time that his cultivation reached the third level of the True God Realm, Yang Lingchen's resources were also exhausted.
But he didn't care, after all, Yang Chen had a lot of contribution points in his hand.
"It's time to exchange some medicinal materials."
Yang Lingchen used the Aura Concealing Technique to suppress his cultivation to the first level of the True God Realm, then left his dormitory and walked all the way towards the Hall of Merit.
Hall of Merit.
The place where Han Tianzong exchanges secret treasures, whether it is outer disciples, inner disciples, or core disciples, they are all exchanged here.
"Look, Senior Brother Yang Chen."
"Stupid! You still call him senior brother, he is just an outer disciple now."
"Brother Yang Chen was kind to us back then, even if he is an outer disciple now, he will always be my senior brother."
"If you say this kind of thing, just say it here. If it reaches Senior Brother Zhen's ears, it will be fruitful for you."
The arrival of Yang Lingchen immediately attracted the attention of many people.
After all, the previous Yang Chen was too dazzling compared to the Han Tianzong. Even in the entire Black Cloud Realm, he was at the top genius level.
"Yang Chen, your merit card is the Saint Child merit card, and it has been frozen now." Zhou Sihong, the elder of the Hall of Merit, said.
"Why? The merit points here are all earned by myself." Yang Lingchen frowned.
"Yang Chen, there is only one Saint Child Merit Card, and now you are no longer Saint Child, so this card has been frozen."
The corner of Zhou Sihong's mouth curled up into a sneer. He was originally a supporter of Zhen Tianyu, and he was an elder of the Hall of Merit, so it was easy for him to freeze the merit card of an outer disciple, and he also found a very good reason , even if the Lord of Merit knew about it, he would not do anything to him.
Yang Lingchen could tell that Zhou Sihong was obviously making things difficult for him, but he still endured it. After all, his current strength was not yet at the point where he could turn against Zhou Sihong.
"If you freeze it, just freeze it! Make another one for me!" Yang Lingchen said coldly.
Now that the Saint Child merit card can no longer be used, Yang Lingchen can only earn merit points by doing tasks by himself.
"Take it!" Zhou Sihong quickly reissued a meritorious service card for Yang Lingchen.
Yang Lingchen took the merit card and walked towards the mission hall.
The top priority is to earn some merit points first. After all, after reaching the true god level, the speed of breakthrough is very slow if you only rely on self-cultivation.
For ordinary geniuses, without the assistance of resources, it would take at least several decades to break through a small realm in the True God Realm.
Even if Yang Lingchen possesses such a heaven-defying secret treasure as Haotian Jade, it will take more than half a year to break through a small realm.
But if there are inexhaustible resources, the breakthrough will be much faster.
After arriving at the mission hall, Yang Lingchen directly removed all the alchemy missions from the mission hall.
"Yang Chen, are you sure you want to accept these alchemy tasks?"
Sun Congxiang, the lord of the task hall, frowned. He knew Yang Chen very well. He had never heard that Yang Chen could make alchemy.
"Sure." Yang Lingchen said firmly.
"Yang Chen, although the old man believes in your character, these medicinal materials are too precious. If you want to accept these alchemy tasks, then you need to show your alchemy skills, otherwise the old man will not let you take the medicinal materials back." Sun Congxiang Shen Sheng said.
These medicinal materials were hard-earned by the disciples of Han Tianzong, if Yang Chen wasted them, it would be difficult for him to explain.
"No problem, I can show off my alchemy right now."
After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he took out the black cauldron and a set of alchemy medicinal materials from the Haotianyu space, and then began to refine the real Divine Pill.
Seeing that Yang Lingchen really started alchemy, Zhou Congxiang also watched with great interest.
"Look, Yang Chen is refining alchemy."
"Yang Chen can make alchemy? Why haven't I heard of it before?"
"I think he is trying to please the public. Alchemy is not cultivation. It requires talent. Not everyone can do alchemy."
"Whether he can make alchemy or not, let's hurry over and see."
After a while, Yang Lingchen was surrounded by disciples watching the excitement.
Yang Lingchen skillfully sorted the medicinal materials, activated the pill fire, and then put the medicinal materials into the alchemy furnace one by one.
Looking at Yang Lingchen's skillful techniques, Zhou Congxiang's eyes showed shock. Although he doesn't know how to make alchemy, he can still understand Yang Lingchen's techniques of alchemy.
About a quarter of an hour later, a batch of top-quality real Divine Pills came out.
"Dianzhu Sun, take a look." Yang Lingchen handed the refined top-grade real Divine Pill to Sun Congxiang.
"The ultimate divine pill, I didn't expect you to be the ultimate alchemist." Sun Congxiang's eyes showed disbelief.
"Master Sun, can I take these alchemy tasks?" Yang Lingchen said.
"Yes, of course." Sun Congxiang said.
"Thank you, senior." Yang Lingchen cupped his fists at Sun Congxiang, and then said to the disciples watching around: "Everyone, if you want to make alchemy, you can come to me. The price is fair, and there is no deception."
After Yang Lingchen finished speaking, he returned to his dormitory with the alchemy ingredients.
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