Luo Chen used this to attack the opponent; it’s impossible for the opponent not to be affected.
Especially since part of what he said was the truth!
He, Luo Chen, indeed took only two years to catch up with the opponent, reaching the third trial!
If this continues, surpassing Sea Corner Tianmu is only a matter of ti.
Luo Chen doesn’t believe that the opponent can remain as steady as Taishan in the face of such an undeniable truth.
"If their mind is disturbed, that’s naturally the best; even if just for a mont, it would provide with enough ti."
Luo Chen murmured, his gaze resting on the black forest filled with demonic qi.
The fruits borne by the Spirit Wood here were unlike anything he had ever heard or seen.
And the sinister demonic qi undoubtedly confird his previous suspicions.
This third trial likely has sothing to do with the Demon Race.
This ti, it will probably be even harder than the previous two trials.
...
In a world of steel and giant trees.
The sound of "ka ka ka" chanical gears echoed everywhere.
If viewed from high above, there were countless lifeless beings looming in the steel city.
This was the Puppet City!
Suddenly.
A giant bird soared into the sky from within the tropolis, stirring countless clouds and winds.
Reaching a great height, its wings spread wide, and its figure gradually slowed.
In its lively eyes, there was a look of joy.
"Haha, this inheritance here turns out to be Puppet Technique, perfectly suited for !"
In just two years, Han Zhan broke through nine trials, conquering the third Puppet City.
At this mont, the puppet controlled by his Nascent Soul had reached the Early Nascent Soul Stage!
This was the strongest puppet he could refine while his physical body was still intact.
"I wonder how things are going for Luo Chen over there?"
The strange chanical giant bird circled endlessly over the Puppet tropolis, as nurous wooden birds of varying sizes, similar in design, flew up to circle around him.
Han Zhan muttered a few words about Luo Chen and then piloted the giant bird, leading the flock farther into the distance.
Several days later.
An even more majestic steel city ca into view.
Han Zhan, piloting the giant bird, looked down upon the great city.
Unlike the previous city filled with countless puppets, this ti, the steel city wasn’t shrouded in shadows, with only one towering figure crouching in the center of the city.
Silver-white all over, with fur like blades.
On its forehead, a large "King" character seed to pierce into the heart.
At the sight of this entity, Han Zhan couldn’t help but shiver inside.
"Could it be that this ti, I have to refine sothing capable of defeating this White Tiger Puppet, comparable to the Late Stage Nascent Soul?"
"How is that even possible?"
...
Sword halberd, axe hook fork, idle staff hamr, whip club claw...
This is a world of weapons.
Or, it’s more like a graveyard of various weapons.
When a gentle breeze passed through, the sound of killing intent echoed sharply.
If a high-order immortal cultivator were here, their mind would certainly be stirred.
Only because the weapons scattered all over the ground, inserted here and there, were rare treasures unseen in the outer world.
From low-order magic tools to high-order magic items, and even True Devices, were everywhere.
How could one not feel overwheld?
Under a towering Soldier Mountain.
A scholarly middle-aged man, now wearing a sweat-drenched shirt, was vigorously wielding an iron hamr before him.
In front of him, an iron sword was taking shape.
"Using an ancient thod, I’ve forged this sword; perhaps I can complete the trial and ascend another mountain!"
While forging the sword, the middle-aged man’s thoughts were in a slight turmoil.
"I wonder how Shaoshang and Xiao Lian are doing?"
"Li Daneng’s words are neither necessary nor true, only saying that there’s a Spirit Shaping Holy Spring in the Heritage Land, but not ntioning the existence of a dozen different inheritances."
"Are the paths chosen by Shaoshang and Xiao Lian dangerous?"
As he was filled with thoughts, his heart suddenly trembled.
He paused his actions and looked back in the direction he ca from.
Soone was ascending Soldier Mountain!
"It’s that Mo Yun brat!"
Using the thods left beforehand, the middle-aged man instantly knew who the pursuer was.
Thinking of the individual, the man’s expression turned somber.
"The na contains ’Yun,’ conflicting with mine, Gu Feiyun, and now we compete for an inheritance, always at odds."
"Judging by the Soldier Mountain he’s ascending, he must have refined the required Lower Grade Magic Item from the test question; I can’t delay anymore."
"But..."
He looked towards the back iron mountain, seemingly seeing through the peaks, looking farther at the towering Soldier Mountains.
"It’s only the third trial and it already involves Ascendant Grade Magic Item; if I want to obtain the true inheritance, do I have to refine a True Device or even a Spiritual Treasure?"
Thinking of the difficult road ahead, Gu Feiyun beca increasingly anxious.
...
"There are 3,200 demon races, seven or eight body refiners, all seeking the Ancient Demon Body."
"Ancient Demons, standing between heaven and earth, trampling rivers and mountains... The foundation of all things begins from the tiniest specks..."
Inside the study, Luo Chen sat with closed eyes, skillfully studying the trial questions.
At just the first glance, he was delighted to discover that this trial might be the simplest among the three for him.
The elixir to be refined was a body refining pill!
And the order wasn’t high, just rather intricate.
It spread separately from the skin, bones, and blood.
Although there was still no specific pill formula like in the previous two trials, Luo Chen, with a century of physique training, was extrely skilled in this thod.
Now, with a Primordial Fourth Order physique, it was enough for him to easily reverse deduce the lower-order body refining pills.
The only consideration might be that these pills need to adapt to the bodies of the Demon Race.
Luo Chen didn’t understand the Demon Race, nor had he seen what a Demon Race body looks like.
But he believed, in those bamboo slips within this study, the answer was surely hidden!
Next, he only needed to read through all the bamboo slips here, gather the ingredients, deduce the pill formula, and refine the pill.
"At last, sothing simple!"
Luo Chen murmured.
But soon, he regained his composure.
He rembered very clearly, upon arriving here, Sea Corner Tianmu was already gathering herbs.
This indicated that the opponent had likely already moved ahead of him.
"I can’t afford any delay."
Without hesitation, Luo Chen stepped between the bookshelves, becoming engrossed in the ocean of knowledge.
Not long after.
An elderly woman in a colorful dress returned to the study, watching the young man voraciously absorbing Dao of Alchemy knowledge with a bamboo slip in hand, a look of hatred appeared on her face.
"Arrogant junior, do you really think the trials set by the ancient cultivators are so simple and can be passed at will?"
"Though I don’t know how you luckily passed the first two trials, in this third trial, you’ll surely be stuck, unable to advance or retreat."
Her thoughts were complicated, and with a cold snort, Sea Corner Tianmu turned and left.
She had deduced a new pill formula and gathered the ingredients; this ti, she would surely succeed!
By then, she would certainly pass this trial ahead of him!
Not only did she want to secure the inheritance, but once outside, she also intended to capture the one called Demon King Qingyang, making him unable to live or die to atone for his previous offense!
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