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C443 443 His Mind Exploded



C443 443 His Mind Exploded

Shit, what a pit!    

    

Chen Yang felt that the Three Revolutions Golden Body Technique was a high-grade Divine level technique. Moreover, it only cost 150,000 High Grade Primordial Stones, so he bought it without hesitation.    

    

Who would have thought that the Three Revolutions Golden Body Technique actually had a matching Heaven Returning Spiritual Fire? What a scam!    

    

Although his own Pill Fire was formidable, it was far from being as strong as the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire.    

    

Simply put, it was not worth mentioning.    

    

It seemed like the matter of the Three Transformation Golden Body Technique would have to be put on hold for a period of time. When he arrived at the overseas Immortal Sect, he should be able to find news of the Spiritual Fire.    

    

At the same time, Ji Yuan sent the news back to the Shadowlight Mansion through the Seven Treasure Building. At this moment, he did not feel safe at all, as he was afraid that someone from the City Lord's Mansion would kill him.    

    

He had no choice. The cultivation was so low that he was like a prey waiting to be slaughtered.    

    

After receiving the news from Ji Yuan, Ying Ming and the others fell silent.    

    

The matter had already far exceeded their expectations.    

    

It was suspected that a late stage Primordial Spirit expert had occupied the Wuwei City, and they couldn't rule out the possibility that the other party was a mysterious organization.    

    

"What should we do?"    

    

Ying Ming looked at the other three people. The platform had already sent a new platform over. They had to wipe their own butts clean before the new platform arrived. There was no time for them to care about those things.    

    

"Tell Ji Yuan to calm those people down. Wait until the new platform takes over, then we'll have a long discussion."    

    

Li Gong Pu's thoughts were very simple. In short, he had to say one word, 'delay'!    

    

"That's right. What Secretary Li said makes sense."    

    

Zhou Zhidao nodded. "Tell Ji Yuan to hide in Wuwei City and try to dig out the true purpose of that mysterious organization."    

    

Xiong Tian expressed his agreement.    

    

"The three of you are going too far. Didn't you say that you wanted him dead?"    

    

Ying Ming glared at the three of them.    

    

"What are you so anxious about? All of our Dao Children are dead, and your people are the only ones who aren't dead. I even suspect that Era is also a part of the mysterious organization!"    

    

Li Gongpu Pu shot Ying Ming a glance.    

    

"Bullshit!"    

    

Ying Ming was furious. If there was a problem with Ji Yuan, would he be able to escape responsibility?    

    

"Brother Ying, there are some things that don't need to be exposed, do you understand?"    

    

Zhou Zhidao said meaningfully.    

    

Although Xiong Tian was furious that his proud disciple had died in Wuwei City, he knew the severity of the matter. So many people from the Four Divisions had died. This was a huge disaster. Once this news spread out, their position as the secretary would be taken over.    

    

The two places were separated by tens of thousands of miles. The sky was high and the emperor was far away. No one knew what had happened there.    

    

In the face of benefits, what was the point of losing the disciple?    

    

Xiong Tian stood up, and his eyes flickered with a cold light. "Ji Yuan colluded with the demons and harmed his comrades. He deserves to die ten thousand times for his crimes. Now, issue the Demon Slaying Order. We must get rid of all evil."    

    

"You... you..."    

    

Ying Ming widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, "You are really audacious, you... I am now writing a letter to the Dao Stage..."    

    

"Brother Ying, I advise you not to."    

    

Zhou Zhidao sipped his tea lightly, "Secretary Xiong has already made it clear. If you mess around, you will get yourself into trouble."    

    

Even a fool could hear the threat in his words.    

    

As the head of the Punishment Bureau, Li Gongpu said, "Shangguan covering up for his subordinates is an additional crime."    

    

"You... you..."    

    

Ying Ming's face turned red. After a long while, he sighed heavily, "Forget it, forget it. I'll just cooperate with you!"    

    

Ying Ming still compromised in the end. If he had dared to step out of this door just now, he would have been killed in an instant!    

    

"Good, this is who we are!"    

    

The three of them laughed together.    

    

If the biggest beneficiary of the death of the Shadowlight Mansion Prefecture was naturally the secretary of the three divisions, without any constraints, they were like tigers sitting on the ground.    

    

During this period of time, they had amassed a lot of wealth, and all the storehouses in the prefecture had been swept clean by them.    

    

As for the problem, it would be directly pushed to the deceased previous prefecture's station.    

    

Ying Ming's strength was weak, so he originally did not have a share, but with light and dust, he more or less swallowed a portion.    

    

The four of them were now grasshoppers on the same rope. They could only advance and retreat together!    

    

It was also precisely the situation of three strong and one weak that the scene would be so harmonious.    

    

...    

    

Time flew by quickly. Chen Yang would send the two demons to search for cultivation resources during the day, and he would cultivate happily at night.    

    

There were no signs of humans in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but there were quite a lot of Demonic Beasts. In any case, these two demons had been eating Demon Emperor's meat until they vomited.    

    

Guan Tu had even eaten Beast King's cultivation to perfection. However, his improvement was too fast, and his foundation was always unstable. Chen Yang had asked him to go out and search for treasures, but in fact, he had asked him to fight demons.    

    

This bastard's combat strength was really weak. Even though Beast King was at the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle of the Great Circle, he still couldn't defeat Beast King's younger brother.    

    

This also made Guan Tu realize his shortcomings, and thus, he started to cultivate and fight with all his might.    

    

Over the past ten days, his combat strength had skyrocketed. At the very least, he could now kill demons to compensate for his living expenses.    

    

However, Tieh Tou was constantly on the run every day. He had no choice but to pay fifty thousand high grade Spirit Stones a month. Even he was under a lot of pressure.    

    

On this day, Chen Yang had officially opened 2,400 apertures. This also meant that Chen Yang had officially stepped into the late Core Formation stage.    

    

This rapid speed of improvement caused Chen Yang to be slightly afraid.    

    

With 2400 acupoints and 430,000 Sword Essences, his endurance in battle had doubled once again.    

    

He had also cultivated "Thousand Blades" to the ninth level, and his mental energy had increased by nine times.    

    

In addition to that, he had also officially broken through to the Core Formation stage. This meant that Chen Yang's current Divine Sense was more than ten times that of an ordinary person, or more accurately, ten times that of a Primordial Spirit or Cultivator.    

    

However, it was not accurate to say that it was ten times stronger. Chen Yang really wanted to know if there was a place where he could measure the strength of his Divine Sense.    

    

"The path of cultivation is full of tension and relaxation. Too fast will easily cause one to go berserk."    

    

Chen Yang knew that the bottleneck was loose. This would easily make him lose his way when he was raising his strength.    

    

Therefore, in the days to come, he would either be refining weapons or refining pill refinings. He would gradually understand the solution to the divine weapons.    

    

Now, he could instantly draw out eight hundred spirit patterns, and the supreme grade grand formation could be arranged with a flip of his palm.    

    

This was the advantage of having a strong divine sense. The strength of an array master depended on the divine sense.    

    

Furthermore, when he was drawing the formation patterns, Chen Yang discovered that his Divine Sense had been greatly tempered. Even if he didn't cultivate it to a thousand pieces, his Divine Sense had become stronger and stronger, and it was still growing. He had a feeling that when he could draw thousands of formation patterns in an instant, his Divine Sense would increase tremendously.    

    

Just as Chen Yang was sighing with emotion, a thought suddenly flashed across his mind.    

    

From the Divine Weapon Dispelling Formation, Chen Yang had learned how to forge weapons and formations. The first volume was about forging weapons, the second volume was about formations, and the third volume was about the Divine Weapon Imprint Formation.    

    

However, the third volume had been lost.    

    

He thought of the Thrust Qins attached to the Thrust Qin. Then could the array formation also be used in the same way, using the Sword Essences attached to the Sword Essences to brand the array formation?    

    

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Finally, he came to a conclusion. He could give it a try!    

    

He didn't summon the Thrust Qin. Instead, he took out a low-grade treasure Flying Sword from his interspatial Storage Ring.    

    

He tried to draw an array pattern on the sword's body.    

    

The first array pattern, the second array pattern, the third array pattern... the fourth array pattern...    

    

When he drew the fifth spirit pattern, the sword emitted a dazzling light.    

    

"Not good, it's going to explode!"    

    

Chen Yang instantly threw out the Flying Sword.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The Flying Sword exploded into pieces. The power of the explosion was comparable to a grenade.    

    

"No... I'm still too optimistic."    

    

Chen Yang rubbed his chin. "This Flying Sword is an artifact to begin with. It can't contain spiritual energy at all. The array pattern is a mysterious rune between heaven and earth. It has a mysterious and unpredictable power. But in the end... they also need spiritual energy as energy to be able to display their true strength."    

    

"It's like a car. If you want to run, you have to add gasoline."    

    

After thinking for a long time, Chen Yang's eyes flashed. "There it is, a car!"    

    

If the Flying Sword was compared to a car, If that was the case, could it be refined into materials that could be attached to spirit patterns inside the Flying Sword?    

    

The biggest difference between Chen Yang and the people of God Devil Continent was that his thoughts were not restrained, and he was able to think freely.    

    

Just like how Primordial Stones could draw spirit patterns. That was because the Primordial Stone itself was the carrier of spirit energy.    

    

Some spirit patterns absorbed spirit energy, while some needed to absorb the Spirit Stone's own spirit energy. Just now, he had enough spirit patterns on the sword, and they were spirit patterns that absorbed spirit energy.    

    

Low-grade Artifact Spirits had limited storage capacity, and four formation patterns were already the limit. It was simply impossible to unleash the power of the formation patterns. Thus, the Flying Sword exploded.    

    

Chen Yang's thoughts spread out, and he thought of countless possibilities.    

    

He took out a precious material and started crafting. The effect of using Pill Fire for pill refinings was very good, and using it for crafting weapons was extremely lacking.    

    

It seemed that the journey to find Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fires would have to be accelerated.    

    

How could a good alchemist and weapons craftsman not have Spiritual Fires that belonged to him?    

    

A faint red flame ignited. Under the high temperature, the ore melted into liquid with great difficulty.    

    


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