Zhou Chen stepped forward, picked up Chen Yuanyuan’s white, tender legs, and carried her like a princess into the room.
"Little brother, you’re quite impatient, aren’t you!"
Chen Yuanyuan’s fair lotus-like arms naturally hooked around Zhou Chen’s neck, her eyes like black jewels twinkling, moving closer to Zhou Chen’s cheek as she exhaled a warm breath.
"But....."
"Big sister likes it!"
She had been waiting in line for nearly two years.
If she didn’t know, it would have been fine.
Each ti she went into seclusion, thousands of years would pass.
But knowing about Zhou Chen, she felt like each day was as long as a year, and every day was torture.
She was also in a hurry.
"Big sister’s na?"
He put Chen Yuanyuan on the couch, making her kneel down.
"Chen Yuanyuan!"
She looked back with a charming smile, playfully scolding, "Little brother, you’re really naughty!"
"Am I?"
Zhou Chen smiled, rolling up her skirt, then letting her know there was sothing even naughtier.
"Hmm?"
Chen Yuanyuan raised her dark brows, her beautiful eyes glaring:
"Little brother, you’ve taken the wrong path!"
"Existence is reason; there’s no such thing as the wrong path, it’s all the righteous path of the world!"
Zhou Chen chuckled, took out all kinds of equipnt he had crafted, and gave them all to Chen Yuanyuan as a gift.
The sun set in the west.
Zhou Chen glanced at his personal panel, having already surpassed the ten billion mark.
However, he was busy detoxifying Chen Yuanyuan in the poison sac and had no ti to care.
Moreover.
Whether advancing from Martial Dao to Divine Techniques, or from Immortal Dao to Divinity Transformation, there was always Thunder Tribulation.
Moreover, as a significant stage on the path to becoming an immortal or god, its importance was no less than advancing to the Golden Core and Primordial Pill stages.
Zhou Chen estimated that the commotion from his advancent would not be small.
Save a bit more in reserve.
In the blink of an eye, another two and a half years passed.
Zhou Chen looked at the thirty-five billion Wind and Moon Points on his personal panel, and without hesitation, prepared for a breakthrough.
Originally, he wanted to find a place to quietly advance.
But the Purple Blue Fairy told him that advancing to the Divine Skill Realm required a lot of ti, and it was unsafe outside, as it would be easy to be attacked by enemies.
Qiandu had the Emperor Level Array, and it was the base of the Great Qian, where even a King would have so resistance.
Thus.
Zhou Chen no longer hesitated.
"Martial Dao, add points!"
As a thousand billion Wind and Moon Points were consud, the vast and majestic power, like a galaxy falling from the Nine Heavens, frantically poured into the Divine Seed.
Cracks suddenly appeared on the flawless, extraordinary Divine Seed, like an egg breaking from its shell.
An unprecedented terrifying aura burst forth from Zhou Chen’s body.
Rolling Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, like a silver waterfall from the Nine Heavens, frantically poured into Zhou Chen’s body. Centered on the Dust Sword Peak, a Spiritual Qi storm swept through the Imperial Palace.
This storm instantly spread to countless surrounding Immortal Mountains, then swept across the entire Qiandu, spreading around.
"Has it turned dark!?"
In Qiandu, countless cultivators looked up, seeing the sky above them darkening.
A strong cultivator exclaid:
"Could it be that a strong one is advancing to King Realm?"
Waves of Divine Skill Realm, Dharma Realm, and even King Realm auras fluctuated.
"My God, is this the commotion of advancing to King Realm?"
"Crap! It’s more like advancing to beco an Emperor!"
"This commotion is way too big!"
In an instant.
Wind and clouds surged in Qiandu.
Countless cultivators stood gaping.
They saw the sky above had completely darkened, massive clouds covering the entire Qiandu Imperial City.
And spreading in all directions for tens of thousands of miles.
The rolling Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi poured down from the Nine Heavens like a galaxy.
In an instant, a massive sea ford above Qiandu.
A sea wholly condensed from Spiritual Qi.
In the sea, there was a vortex.
In the center of the vortex, a figure shot up fiercely.
Zhou Chen’s long hair fluttered as he proudly stood in the void, feeling the imnse commotion. Despite feeling helpless, he couldn’t care less.
He knew that even for a Dao Primordial Pill level genius, advancing to the Divine Skill Realm would not cause such a huge commotion.
It was entirely because he had fused with that World Tree seed.
"Is this advancing to Divine Skills?"
The Purple Blue Fairy’s eyes widened; even her advancent to King Realm wasn’t this dramatic.
If she hadn’t known Zhou Chen’s cultivation, she wouldn’t have doubted if soone said Zhou Chen beca an Emperor.
"Truly a prodigious genius of supre bearing!"
The Chu Royal Family, Infinite Sword Sect, Dongfang Family, and Blood Family kings were all in unspeakable shock.
What a monstrous talent!
"Is this sothing a human can do?"
Chu Shaolong stared at the terrifying phenonon in the sky with a dazed expression, feeling an imnse heavenly might descend, unintentionally muttering:
"With such a terrifying phenonon, how ferocious must the Thunder Tribulation be?"
"Indeed, although Zhou Chen’s combat power is extraordinary, can he withstand the Thunder Tribulation born of such a terrifying phenonon?"
The Purple Blue Fairy beca worried upon hearing this.
The larger the phenonon, the more monstrous the breakthrough individual was, signifying a stronger foundation and combat power, but correspondingly, the Thunder Tribulation would be stronger too.
"This little rascal..."
Huangfu Yueyao, Qing Yuyao, Sword Hero, Yaoji, and others looked at Zhou Chen with worried eyes, their fists clenched, hearts in their throats.
"You must get through this!"
Huangfu Yueyao and others prayed in their hearts, bullying them so fiercely, he must not falter now!
Crack!
In Zhou Chen’s Dantian, like pure chaos, the Divine Seed completely shattered, and a green sapling, like a cosmic black hole, devoured the continuously surging Spiritual Qi, growing frantically.
An inch.
A foot.
Three feet.
A yard.
...
Ten yards.
Boom!
When the sapling grew to ninety-nine yards, a bolt of lightning brewed in the sky to its extre and suddenly fell.
A massive thunderbolt, hundreds of yards long, swept across the sky like an angry dragon, crashing down with an incredibly fierce and violent montum.
Zhou Chen’s figure was instantly swallowed by the thunderbolt.
"Hiss!"
Zhou Chen shuddered, feeling his skin break and his whole body go numb, even with his physical body.
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