Zhang nglong and Qing Kong chatted all afternoon in the teahouse, and he learned so things about this world from Qing Kong.
However, the passage to various worlds is very secretive, or rather Qing Kong has yet to qualify to access that level, so Zhang nglong did not receive any particularly useful information.
Nonetheless, Qing Kong told Zhang nglong that there are many top-level organizations in this world, and these organizations annually absorb genius individuals from various places around the world for cultivation. It is said that in those places, there truly are beings that have surpassed the Divine Cultivation Realm.
If Zhang nglong had the chance to join those factions, it seems there's nothing on the continent he couldn't accomplish.
Of course, these factions are not sothing one can seek out themselves, as no one knows their locations. To worldly empires and dynasties, their existence is like legends.
In fact, Qing Kong even suspects that the weapon fragnt he obtained ca from so fierce battle among those high-tier forces, and only at that level might such powerful weapons exist!
After hearing this, Zhang nglong was brimming with curiosity about those factions, wondering just how powerful they must be for Qing Kong to consider them legendary.
Indeed, he wasn't wrong. To understand higher-level matters, he must join a higher-level faction. If given the chance, he'd love to participate in the so-called genius selection.
"Oh, they're here!" Qing Kong suddenly noticed the Zhan Family rushing back to Qing Yun Pavilion, evidently no longer holding their earlier arrogance and pride, but instead showing only humility and caution.
Now the only one who could treat the Zhan Family elder was Zhang nglong; they had no other choice but to trust Zhang nglong unconditionally.
"Mr. Zhang, do you have ti now?" Zhan Xun asked cautiously, maintaining a distance of five to six ters from Zhang nglong.
"No ti. Can't you see I'm chatting with Mr. Qing Kong?" Zhang nglong replied annoyedly.
Even if lovers quarrel, the boy needs to coax the girl for at least half an hour, right? A slightly respectful inquiry hardly suffices to appease Zhang nglong—as if he could be summoned at will!
"Sorry, I'll wait until you're done talking." Having hit a wall, Zhan Xun and his people dared not show the slightest temper. "Third Princess, please hand these items to Master Zhang. It's a token of apology and sincerity from the Zhan Family. We hope that after finishing his tasks, Master Zhang can spare so ti to heal my father."
"Don't worry, Uncle Zhan. I'll pass them to the master!"
Zhan Xun brought many items: besides the Agate Dragon Essence, there were 50 billion Divine Crystals. When she saw one particular item, she couldn't help but be a bit shocked.
This was the Zhan Family's most precious item, apart from the Agate Dragon Essence!
"It's the Heavenly Pride Order!"
Qing Kong had just discussed with Zhang nglong that top-tier forces absorb talents across the continent periodically, using this so-called Heavenly Pride Order!
This Heavenly Pride Order is made from a very sturdy tal, known for its high resilience—so much so that even so Saint Grade weapons struggle to destroy it. Allegedly, just possessing this item ans that when the ti is ripe, soone will escort him to the selection.
If one passes the selection, the superpowers will notice them and make them a mber, claiming even the most ordinary mber receives high regard and treatnt in any high-ranked kingdom they visit.
The Zhan Family acquired this item by chance, not long ago. They initially planned for Zhan Qing to challenge this fortune, but upon searching their warehouse, they found nothing they deed could impress Zhang nglong.
Divine weapon? The man casually crafts Saint Grade weapons; the Zhan Family's best weapons are rely Ninth Grade.
Elixirs? Their elixirs couldn't even save the elder—why assu they could impress Zhang nglong?
And this item surely will catch Zhang nglong's eye.
After handing the items to Lan Xin, the Zhan Family retreated to another elegant seat not far away, but their gaze never left Zhang nglong, afraid he might suddenly leave.
"Mr. Zhang, this is what Uncle Zhan asked to give you," Lan Xin approached, handing the three items to Zhang nglong.
"Wow, a down paynt, huh? 50 billion Divine Crystals—they must've sold everything, right?" Qing Kong's tone carried a hint of schadenfreude.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the Agate Dragon Essence, truly extraordinary!" Qing Kong observed the miniature version of the erald-colored Agate Dragon, which was baring its fangs and claws at him.
"Master, what do you want this for?" Qing Kong asked curiously.
"To craft sothing," Zhang nglong replied, not needing to keep it a secret, "I plan to fuse the Dragon Clan bloodline into my body."
"Is there such a thing?" Qing Kong and Lan Xin were astounded.
In this world, there are naturally those born with demon bloodlines, but those are the result of humanity and warcraft interbreeding, with a high mortality rate. Such beings are innate; no one has ever heard of creating such a bloodline later in life.
"There's no choice," Zhang nglong shook his head, "I was poisoned since childhood; my bones were ruined. By chance, I gained so opportunities and learned so skills. This thod I acquired allows to no longer need to cultivate Divine Breath—just relying on my physical body, I can be invincible!"
"The first half sounds familiar sohow?" Lan Xin felt she'd heard of this scenario sowhere but couldn't quite recall who it concerned.
"What's this?" Zhang nglong took out the Heavenly Pride Order.
"Heavenly Pride Order, my goodness, they dared to even give this away—it's quite an investnt, right?"
Qing Kong apparently recognized the item and promptly explained the Heavenly Pride Order's function.
"A good find indeed!" This was definitely an unexpected gain for Zhang nglong; if he joins the so-called superpowers, he'll surely access more information.
However, when this thing will be activated is unknown, so Zhang nglong could only keep it for the ti being.
"Master Zhang, about the Zhan Family elder..."
"Let's go take a look," Zhang nglong stood up, "I can't let people say I took their stuff and didn't work, right."
"Master Zhang, are you confident?" Lan Xin asked.
"If there's a wound or illness I can't cure, then there's absolutely no one who can," Zhang nglong said with utmost confidence, "re fire poison? It's simple. I exert more effort while pooping than handling this."
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