Therefore, he had already made plans to take the Demon Spirit Life Fruit to restore the vitality in his body after his cultivation reached a small level in the Death Mysterious Realm.
After a breath, Chu Tian waved his hand to scatter the mirror in front of him, then stood up and walked to the window, looking at the dark night sky outside, with a hint of excitement in his expression.
In the past month, he has inspected a dozen small countries. In terms of incense belief, these small countries are all in a very primitive state and are in urgent need of in-depth development!
Not only that, Chutian can also be sure that the situation in many small countries scattered in various locations is probably similar in this regard.
Chu Tian looked at the dark night sky and thought secretly in his heart.
If he can subtly expand the power of the Righteous Association to a hundred small countries, then the strong power of incense faith generated will be enough to gradually advance his cultivation to the level of a venerable or even a semi-saint!
Not only that, as the number of believers continues to expand, his luck will become stronger and stronger invisibly.
When you take action in the future, regardless of any martial skill, as long as it is blessed by supreme luck, the power will definitely be much stronger than in the normal state!
Chu Tian knew very well that he was definitely not the only one in Jizhou who practiced the Qi Luck Flow technique. At least the royal family of the Panlong Empire had Qi Luck Flow masters!
Because the royal family of the Panlong Empire has mastered the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map, and the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map is a fragment of the old man Huangtu’s natal weapon, the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains Map!
The reason why the royal family of the Panlong Empire did not send anyone to develop these small countries was because one of them found it too troublesome, and the other probably looked down upon the believers in these small countries.
The warriors in these small countries are generally relatively low in cultivation and strength, and there are only a few warriors in the Spiritual Whirlpool realm.
And any small family in the Panlong Empire that joins the royal family will generate more incense and luck than a small country, and it will be purer and easier to absorb and digest!
"There are hundreds of small countries. If you don't develop them, I will!"
After a breath, Chu Tian looked at the night sky and spoke calmly, as if there was a surge of supreme pride in his chest.
One night passed in the blink of an eye.
The next morning, Chu Tian met Yang Ming'er again. The moment Yang Ming'er saw Chu Tian's appearance, she was startled and looked surprised.
Obviously, she never expected that Chu Tian would transform from a handsome young man in his twenties to a mature man in his thirties after not seeing him for just one night!
"Why, don't you like my mature look?"
Seeing the surprise on Yang Ming'er's face, Chu Tian immediately asked with a smile.
"No, it's not. Your mature appearance now is obviously better than before and makes people feel safe!"
When Yang Ming'er heard this, she immediately reacted and quickly shook her head in reply. At the same time, there was a faint light of admiration in her beautiful eyes.
When Chu Tian heard this, he suddenly felt a little speechless. Women in this world must have an Electra complex and like partners who make people feel safe.
After a breath, Chu Tian said calmly: "I almost forgot to tell you that as my cultivation level improves, it is very likely that I will continue to grow older, and you will feel a stronger and stronger sense of security!"
After saying that, Chu Tian turned around and walked towards the exit of the inn.
"What!"
After hearing these words, Yang Ming'er's expression suddenly changed, as if he had been struck by lightning.
She hurriedly chased after him, with an anxious look on her face, and asked Chu Tian whether he would become seventy-year-old and hunched over in the future, just like Sheng Huaishan, the great elder of the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect!
Probably!
This was the answer Chu Tian gave while holding back his smile.
After hearing this answer, Yang Ming'er almost cried on the spot and hurriedly asked again and again how to avoid further aging.
Although she likes someone who is more mature, she doesn't want Chu Tian to really turn into an old grandpa!
Chu Tian smiled helplessly and spread his hands, indicating that there was nothing he could do.
…
At the same time, after Mo Gan returned to the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult, he directly met with the Semi-Saint Cult Leader and reported to him what happened not long ago. He also smeared Chu Tian and put all the blame on Chu Tian. On the body, one's own responsibilities are completely ignored.
Unexpectedly, after the Semi-Saint Leader received Mo Gan's report, apart from being slightly sulky, he actually didn't get angry very much. He also secretly instructed Mo Gan to postpone the search and pursuit of Chu Tian.
Later, the semi-saint leader told Mo Qian that he was going to be in seclusion for a period of time to practice a secret technique, and that all matters within the sect would be handed over to the great elder.
After receiving the instructions from the semi-holy leader, Mo Gan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he was also very puzzled.
He really couldn't understand why Chu Tian brutally killed dozens of masters of the Death Mysterious Realm in the sect, but the Semi-Saint leader actually swallowed the bad breath and refused to pursue the case for the time being!
However, even with the instructions from the leader, Mo Qian's hatred for Chu Tian did not diminish at all.
His eldest disciple, Li Linghe, died tragically in the hands of Chu Tian. Another disciple, Qiu Tianren, accidentally died in a deserted land. It was very likely that he was also killed by Chu Tian!
He will take revenge sooner or later!
…
Late at night, on a steep mountain deep in the Iron-Blooded Dragon Cult.
Two figures stood on the edge of the cliff, motionless, letting the strong wind howl by, making their robes rustle. They were none other than Liu Qingshan and Venerable Huo Zhen!
"Master, have you really completely lost the opportunity to advance to Semi-Saint?"
Liu Qingshan looked worried and asked in a low voice.
Venerable Huo Zhen put his hands behind his back, and a helpless smile appeared on his face as if it was being cut with a knife or an axe: "Yes, although it cannot be said that it is completely lost, it is almost the same. The side effects of forcibly breaking through the barrier midway through the last time were too great! "
"Alas...if it weren't for Junior Brother Chu, Master you..."
After hearing this, Liu Qingshan sighed with a hint of complaint.
However, before he could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Venerable Huo Zhen raising his hand: "Qingshan, don't resent Chutian for this. This is my personal decision. If you want to blame me, I have nothing to do with him!"
"What's more, Chutian has now become the biggest hope of the entire Fanshang group. If he can decisively leave the Iron-Blooded Dragon Sect, it is not necessarily a bad thing!"
After finishing speaking, Venerable Huo Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the endless pitch black void in the distance. There seemed to be a flash of light in the slits of his eyes.
Liu Qingshan, who was next to him, showed a thoughtful expression after hearing these words.
…
Chu Tian took Yang Ming'er, and the two of them traveled eastward. After inspecting more than a dozen small countries, they finally entered a small country called Tushuang Country.
"Haha, Senior Sister Yang, next I will let you see the power I have quietly established outside!"
After entering the Tushuang Kingdom, Chu Tian smiled mysteriously at Yang Ming'er and then stormed out.
When Yang Ming'er heard this, she frowned slightly and looked confused, but she still hurriedly chased after him.