Jian Chen was wrapped in a milky-white holy light emitted by the black-clothed deacon, and flew away from the city at a speed that was very slow in Jian Chen's eyes, galloping towards the distance.
This black-clothed deacon was obviously a Holy War Master. His face was expressionless, cold, taciturn, and did not communicate with Jian Chen. He just focused on leading Jian Chen on his way.
Jian Chen also didn't speak. At this moment, he had closed his eyes, silently sensing the black-clothed deacon's use and control of the Holy Power of Light, and comprehending the mystery within it.
Although the cultivation level of this black-clothed deacon is only equivalent to that of a warrior in the early stage of the Lord God, such strength is almost as weak as an ant in the eyes of Jian Chen, who has the ability to kill the powerful ones in the Beginning Realm.
But this black-clothed deacon's achievements in the Holy Power of Light are definitely not comparable to that of Jian Chen, a ninth-level Holy Master of Light.
Therefore, there are many things that Jian Chen can learn from the black-clothed deacon.
Soon, Jian Chen was completely immersed in the perception of the Holy Power of Light. After all, he was a strong man who could compete with the Beginning Realm and had a rich foundation. His Holy Power of Light once stayed at the ninth level.
The reason why he has been unable to break through is because he has not yet found a way forward.
At this moment, he realized the use of the holy power of light by the black-clothed deacon at such a close distance. To him, it was like seeing a bright light in the dark night, allowing him to instantly see the way forward.
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Suddenly, around Jian Chen's body, there was a dazzling milky white light shining, getting stronger and stronger, just like the scorching sun in the sky, covering Jian Chen's entire body.
At the same time, streams of extremely pure source of light holy power also gathered from all directions, and finally formed an energy vortex above Jian Chen's head that only the light saint master could feel, and Jian Chen
, then like a long whale sucking water, it will absorb all the original power of the bright holy power gathered above the head.
In Jian Chen's mind, the Yuan Dan, which was completely condensed from the source of the Holy Power of Light and symbolized the ninth-level Holy Master of Light, was spinning rapidly. The Yuan Dan was strengthening at a very terrifying speed.
A qualitative transformation is taking place.
In the end, the originally pure white Yuan Dan turned into a red color. It floated quietly in Jian Chen's mind, emitting a faint red light and looking like a red flower.
"He actually broke through at this time. It seems that this kid is quite talented." The black-clothed deacon who was escorting Jian Chen glanced at Jian Chen with a surprised look on his face, and he was also amazed in his heart.
But it was obvious that even if Jian Chen made a breakthrough, his strength was still not comparable in the eyes of the black-clothed deacon. Therefore, his breakthrough did not attract much attention from the black-clothed deacon.
I just wonder if the black-clothed deacon can still remain so calm when he knows that Jian Chen is a strong man who can kill the Beginning Realm?
"The seven colors of Yuan Dan correspond to the three source realms and the four divine realms. My Yuan Dan is red now, which means that my realm of Light Saint Master has officially broken through the ninth level and entered the tenth level." Jian Chen
He secretly thought in his heart that he did not expect that his Holy Power of Light would make the first breakthrough before he arrived at the Temple of Light.
Moreover, this was without practicing any techniques. It was all based on the perception of the black-clothed deacon's use of the Holy Power of Light that he found the right direction and took the opportunity to break through.
This couldn't help but make him full of expectations. He didn't know how his level of Light Saint Master would advance by leaps and bounds in an astonishing way when he obtained high-level skills from the Temple of Light.
After all, he is different from ordinary people. Although on the surface he is just a light saint master who has just entered the tenth level, secretly, he is still a warrior with a powerful soul.
"We're here, this is the Temple of Light." At this time, the black-clothed deacon listened and said to Jian Chen.
Hearing this, Jian Chen looked up and found that he was already in a series of mountains filled with bright holy power. Between the mountains, stone houses or caves could be seen everywhere, and people wearing white robes could be seen everywhere.
The Holy Masters of Light were moving around, flying between heaven and earth, wrapped in a layer of rich white light, and they looked quite aura of immortals.
Jian Chen just casually glanced at the scene among the mountains, then suddenly raised his head and stared into the distance.
With his eyesight, he could clearly see that millions of miles away, there was an extremely huge temple standing on the clouds, emitting dazzling white holy light that illuminated the sky and the earth, covering the endless mountains.
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The entire temple is extremely holy, with an invisible aura of * giving people a feeling of being full of holiness.
"This is the outer mountain of our Temple of Light. There are some disciples with ordinary qualifications and low strength gathered here. You are a one-star genius and are qualified to enter the inner mountain directly and worship under the sect of a God of Light. Every God of Light is here
We in the Bright Temple all have the title of Dharma Protector."
"In the past ten years, all new star-level genius disciples have been in charge of Protector Han."
"I will take you to Protector Han's territory. From now on, you can practice well under Protector Han. If you perform well, you may be qualified to enter the temple to practice." The black-clothed deacon explained to Jian Chen.
Temple, his eyes couldn't help but reveal longing.
The black-clothed deacon took Jian Chen to a peak in the inner mountain and left alone.
On this mountain peak, Jian Chen found that besides himself, there were two other people waiting again.
He was no stranger to these two people. They were the other two star geniuses who joined the Temple of Light on the same day as him, namely the one-star genius Bai Yu and the five-star genius Zhuo Feng.
"Hey, you are also a star genius. Can you tell us which star genius you are?"
When Jian Chen arrived, Bai Yu and Zhuo Feng both looked at him one after another, while Bai Yu's big eyes stared at Jian Chen and asked with curiosity on his face.
"Barely squeezed into the ranks of one-star geniuses." Jian Chen raised the command arrow in his hand and said with a calm expression.
"How high is your Yuan Dan?" Zhuo Feng asked, with an unconcealable arrogance in his expression, almost treating Jian Chen like a superior.
In the holy world, there are no ten or eleven levels of Saint Master of Light, and their realm is judged by the color of Yuan Dan.
"I just condensed the first color." Jian Chen didn't care about Zhuo Feng's attitude and replied in a calm tone. His current identity is not a warrior, but just a weak Holy Master of Light.
"You have just condensed the first color, giggling, then I am stronger than you. I have already condensed the second color. Senior Brother Zhuo Feng is the most powerful. He has reached the peak of the three colors. If nothing happens,
, Senior Brother Zhuo Feng should be our senior brother, and I will be your second senior sister, and as for you, of course you will be our junior brother."
"Junior brother, what's your name? By the way, please call me Second Senior Sister." Bai Yu has a lively and cheerful personality and said to Jian Chen with a giggle.
And Zhuo Feng, after hearing that Jian Chen only had one color Yuan Dan, couldn't help but reveal a hint of contempt in his eyes.