A muffled thunder suddenly sounded, and spiritual power was released unbridled.
Luo Qingcheng looked at Chen Xuan in confusion.
"Ancestor, I seem to have advanced to the Bone Tempering Stage."
Previously, Luo Qingcheng had been stuck at the eighth level of the Concentration Realm. He didn't expect to directly enter the first level of the Bone Tempering Realm after having a meal with his ancestor!
This made Luo Qingcheng a little confused.
"It's good to be promoted. Your talent is quite good. What you lack is just training."
Chen Xuan smiled lightly.
Just at this moment, the systematic voice in my mind suddenly appeared.
"Ding, descendant Luo Qingcheng is promoted and will reward the host with ten thousand years of skill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky in Hongmeng Continent instantly became overcast, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and heavy rain poured down.
Luo Qingcheng looked at this scene in shock. Even the clouds in the sky turned into whirlpools.
In Hongmeng Continent, all beasts knelt on the ground and let out waves of fearful roars.
The next moment, Chen Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and the world returned to its original state.
Chen Xuan raised his eyebrows and felt a little happy.
He has been stuck at the first level of Dao Emperor for a hundred thousand years, a whole hundred thousand years!
With the arrival of Luo Qingcheng, the system has been revised, and now he can finally continue to make breakthroughs!
The second grade Dao Emperor!
"Old, Ancestor, was your cultivation fluctuating just now..."
Luo Qingcheng looked at Chen Xuan in silence.
"Well, it's nothing to make a fuss about. It's just a small breakthrough."
Chen Xuan said casually.
It's really the fluctuation of the ancestor's cultivation... A small breakthrough at random can actually cause the world to change color!
Luo Qingcheng's mind was filled with turmoil, and she looked at Chen Xuan in a daze.
At this time, Chen Xuan suddenly thought of something, snapped his fingers, and an ancient book appeared out of thin air.
Above the ancient book, golden light surges.
"Ancestor, this, this, this is the Emperor's Scripture...!"
Ga.
Luo Qingcheng's vision went dark and she fainted on the spot.
Chen Xuan shook his head helplessly, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated Luo Qingcheng's body.
As a descendant, I am good at everything, but my character is too bad.
Luo Qingcheng slowly opened her eyes and looked at Chen Xuan without speaking for a long time.
Chen Xuan sighed and said calmly: "You should have noticed that this is the emperor's sutra, called Ten Thousand Fires Burning Heaven Jue.
I think it should be able to complement your Great Sun Divine Body and be just right for your practice, so I’ll give it to you as a reward for your delicious cooking.”
After saying that, Chen Xuan picked up the Ten Thousand Fire Burning Heaven Technique in the air and threw it over like trash.
Luo Qingcheng was so frightened by his action that she reached out to pick it up in panic.
He looked at Chen Xuan angrily and said, "Ancestor, you are trying to squander natural resources."
Luo Qingcheng finally said what she wanted to say the most. This is the Emperor's Scripture!
The skills are divided into Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven and Emperor.
Even the Forgotten Immortal Sect or even the Sword Sect, the most powerful sect-suppressing techniques are only at the Earth level.
But now...
Luo Qingcheng pinched the back of her hand to make sure this was not a dream.
There was actually an emperor-level skill in her arms.
"It's okay, I still have a bunch of them."
Chen Xuan took a sip of Yuquan Divine Brew and said calmly.
Hearing this, Luo Qingcheng collapsed.
It turns out... that emperor-level skills can be described as a stack?
After drinking the Yuquan Divine Brew in his hand, Chen Xuan yawned and said, "I'm going to take a nap. There is a training room inside. You can go and practice by yourself."
Luo Qingcheng nodded seriously. She couldn't wait to practice!
…
At the same time, Jian Zong was in the Elder’s Pavilion.
An old man wearing a black robe and with white hair was sitting on a chair sipping tea.
"Have you heard that Luo Qingcheng, the new leader of the Forgotten Immortal Sect, went to the realm of narrow escape and said he was looking for some ancestor?"
"Haha, let me tell you, this girl is crazy. She is a generation ancestor. I am afraid that before she is found, she will be eaten by a beast in the realm of nine deaths."
"Perhaps it was just an excuse to find an ancestor. Luo Qingcheng ran away first because he saw that the Forgotten Immortal Sect was about to be destroyed."
Several elders in the elders' pavilion burst into laughter.
In their eyes, the Wangxian Sect has been reduced to fish on the cutting board and can only be slaughtered by them.
The Great Elder Han Zong sneered, murderous intent emerged in his eyes, and he slowly said to the elders:
"How is the Forgotten Immortal Sect doing now?"
One of the middle-aged men in red robes snorted coldly and said: "Now that their strength has been exhausted, they are all hiding in the protective formation, especially the elders of the Forgotten Immortal Sect.
You are a fool and don’t want to fight behind closed doors.”
The person speaking was none other than Han Yan, the third elder of the Sword Sect, and the one with the hottest temper in the Sword Sect.
With just a Sun Refining Sword in his hand, he slaughtered nearly three thousand disciples of the Wangxian Sect.
In the hearts of the Forgotten Immortal Sect disciples, this Han Yan is definitely their nightmare.
"My order is to kill all the remaining flowers and willows of the Forgotten Immortal Sect before the sect leader comes back, so that the Forgotten Immortal Sect can become a branch of my Sword Sect."
The great elder's cold gaze swept over everyone.
The elders immediately stood up and bowed down and said respectfully: "Yes."
At this moment, an untimely voice sounded: "Great Elder, the disciples are petitioning to go to the realm of narrow escape and capture Luo Qingcheng, the new leader of the Forgotten Immortal Sect."