Now, from Fu Chaosheng’s words, the battle was finally viewed from a higher perspective.
"That Divine Bird Azure Phoenix, is nad Qing Shuang."
"The strength of Qing Shuang surpasses your imagination!"
"Easily defeated the Five Nascent Souls, intimidating Zhang Che is just a minor record among her nurous achievents."
"To deal with her, the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land Dark Abyss Sect gathered three Great Cultivators to enter the Million Mountains, yet under Cangwu Mountain, they were still no match for the Demon Emperor Qing Shuang."
"Those three Great Cultivators were not weak; their actual abilities were comparable to Ji Hanzi, but they lacked only the advantage of the terrain."
"Even they were defeated, then you can imagine what a monster a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator who has comprehended the Law’s True Intent ahead of ti is."
"Later, it even forced the Dark Abyss Sect to personally dispatch a Divine Transformation Great Power."
At this point, he stopped abruptly.
The people present seed like their hearts were being scratched by a cat, unable to help but keep asking.
And then what happened?
Fu Chaosheng shook his head, "The more detailed inside story is beyond what I am authorized to know. I only know that in that battle, the Demon Emperor Qing Shuang didn’t die, but the Yu Race Sacred Land Cangwu Mountain mysteriously disappeared."
The people appeared sowhat disinterested.
Luo Chen showed a similar expression but his heart was clear like ice.
In the final battle at Cangwu Mountain, the Demon Emperor Qing Shuang indeed exhibited her full capability, even held on for several rounds against a Mingyuan Great Power.
Even later, he activated the Qi Xia Emperor’s technique, Nirvana Sacred Fire, to repel the Mingyuan Great Power.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but compare the Demon Emperor Qing Shuang with the Desolate Beast Ghost Immortal Tower.
Which one is stronger?
The Demon Emperor Qing Shuang, mastering the spatial law, appeared and disappeared unpredictably. Her body refinent skills, even in the eyes of the Primordial Fourth Order Luo Chen, were also astonishing.
The Desolate Beast Ghost Immortal Tower, though its physical body appeared strong, from Ji Hanzi’s finger piercing its head, it seed not proficient in this area.
Its truly formidable aspect was sowhat unexpected.
It was the path of Soul Refining!
Whether it was the ghostly illusion at its side disrupting cultivators’ divine consciousness or the soul attack that could shake the divine soul of a Nascent Soul, all indicated this.
If the two truly matched up, it feared the latter would be stronger... no, Qing Shuang had traceable battle achievents, able to withstand several rounds under a Mingyuan Great Power, but the Ghost Immortal Tower’s roar to Li Canghai was no more than a gentle breeze.
Subconsciously, Luo Chen placed the relatively lower realm Qing Shuang on the stronger side.
Perhaps it was the battle records, or perhaps it was the experience of being captured alive, or perhaps it was the awe of Cangwu Mountain, Luo Chen very much didn’t want to face the won of Cangwu Mountain.
But if he really returned to the Eastern Wasteland, could he avoid those people?
If truly confronted, on what grounds could he avoid repeating the sha of being a lower order prisoner?
Luo Chen tightened his fair and handso face and said farewell to the crowd.
This was sowhat unexpected; he hadn’t spoken a word since he ca, and now he was leaving?
However, considering his previous isolated behavior style, no one tried to dissuade him.
Fu Chaosheng just said a comforting phrase, "We will soon arrive at Sun and Moon Island, then we’ll take the teleportation formation back to Zhongzhou. The storm in the North Sea will no longer concern you, don’t think too much."
Luo Chen nodded with a smile, his tense face seed to relax.
...
As soon as he returned to his chamber in Kunxiao Palace, Luo Chen eagerly devoted himself to cultivation.
With the frequent pill refinent, he had already raised his proficiency with the Hong Yuan Pill to the mastery level, and he could now refine mid-grade Hong Yuan Pills.
With supplentary cultivation, directly significantly enhancing his original cultivation speed.
According to his estimation, if he used top-grade Hongyuan Pills to assist his cultivation, he would undoubtedly reduce the ti to advance to the Nascent Soul Second Layer from the original seven or eight years to four or five years.
Such speed, if spoken of, would probably not be believed.
But this is the true cultivation speed under the combination of terrifying talent and terrifying pill refinent technique, so fast as if in a dream.
However, when Luo Chen finished his cultivation late at night, he did not show any joy or relief on his face.
"Not enough, still not enough!"
"Relying only on these is far from enough for to catch up with those won!"
The quantifiable cultivation speed makes one feel at ease, but it also makes Luo Chen acutely aware of the enormous gap between himself and those topmost experts.
That gap is not sothing that can be closed in a few years or decades.
"I need more powerful ans!"
"Sword, cauldron, armor, three treasures at my side, I need nothing more externally."
"The Path of Array, though strong, is fragnted and slow, especially when confronting enemies unresponsive."
"The White Tiger Puppet could be a hidden card, but even a real Post-Nascent Cultivator is no match for the Demon Emperor Qing Shuang, the White Tiger probably won’t work either."
"It can’t all be external items, I need to grasp a truly deadly move."
"Technique!"
Luo Chen’s restless heart seed to find a reliance, calming down instantly.
Only those spells that have accompanied him all along, available at any ti, give him the confidence to face anyone.
Even against Han Zhan who entered his Sea of Consciousness, was also defeated under his Slaying Dragon Technique.
Yes, Divine Soul Technique!
Luo Chen seed to find direction, like grabbing the straw for survival.
Emotionally, he felt that Qing Shuang was stronger, but rationally, he thought the Ghost Immortal Tower could contend with Qing Shuang.
The confidence in the Ghost Immortal Tower lay in its divine soul attack.
"If I can master a similar powerful spell, could I achieve victory through unexpected ans?"
Luo Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly, continually recalling every move of the Ghost Immortal Tower during the battle at the Ice Extre Sect in his mind.
Under the long eyelashes, Mirror Flower, Water Moon arose spontaneously, with layers of ghostly images around, the illusion of immortals fluttering around.
Latterly, as the qi power surged, evil qi surrounded him.
Even his origin force lurking deep within his flesh started to operate of its own accord.
The illusions in his eyes expanded from inside out.
In a daze, Luo Chen murmured to himself.
"Is it like this?"
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