"call!"
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and a stream of white gas shot out hundreds of feet like a sword. The blood around him was burning, and his purple Qilin arm also became scorching hot. This punch could be said to be his peak punch!
“Junior Brother Long, I didn’t expect your body to be so strong. You haven’t survived the Nirvana Tribulation, but your body is not much weaker than mine. You are really a freak!”
Cheng Ying said somewhat depressedly that she had gone through six Nirvana tribulations, and each Nirvana tribulation would cause a dramatic increase in her physical strength. The six Nirvana tribulations had already brought her physical body to an extremely terrifying level.
But Ling Xiao is only in the early stage of the Divine King realm, and the strength of his physical body is too terrifying, not much weaker than hers.
"Senior Sister Cheng, I have only tempered one arm. If I finish tempering my whole body, I may be able to compete with you in physical strength!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly.
He was extremely satisfied with his punch. The power unleashed from this arm was enough to threaten a Half-Saint.
However, Ling Xiao knew that his physical strength was still not as good as Cheng Ying's. If his entire body was tempered by the calamity energy, perhaps he could still be comparable to Cheng Ying.
“You are simply a freak! But Junior Brother Long, cultivation is the foundation. Your body is so strong. If you can break through to the semi-saint realm and experience the tempering of Nirvana, I’m afraid your body will be even more terrifying!”
Cheng Ying said slowly.
"I know! But after all, I haven't been practicing for a long time. If I force myself to improve my cultivation now, I'm afraid it will lead to an unstable foundation! And time is running out. I must condense the Tribulation Seed within this year to have a chance to control the Fantian Seal!"
Ling Xiao said seriously.
He has a deep understanding of his own cultivation. Simply improving his cultivation will not greatly improve his current combat power. However, if he can obtain enough calamity energy to temper his whole body, the improvement of his physical body will be a qualitative leap.
“Controlling the Fantian Seal… is very difficult! Junior Brother Long, you have to know that Zhan Tianxing’s cultivation has reached the peak of the Sixth Transformation Semi-Saint. He has been reluctant to pass the Seventh Nirvana Tribulation just to control the Fantian Seal. Moreover, it is rumored that he is a member of the Zhan Clan. It will be very difficult to compete with him!”
Cheng Ying said slowly.
Zhan Tianxing is now unfathomable. He has been reluctant to go through the seventh nirvana calamity to become the Holy Son of the War God Temple in order to control the Fantian Seal. After becoming the Holy Son, he will have no chance to get his hands on the Fantian Seal again.
"I will definitely control the Fantian Seal. Even if it's Zhan Tianxing, I won't give up!"
Ling Xiao said seriously.
"I believe you. Anyway, I don't like Zhan Tianxing at all! Haha... Junior Brother Long, I will be in seclusion for a few months. After I come out, I will look for some junior brothers and sisters who are about to pass the tribulation. I will try to help you get more tribulation energy and condense the tribulation seed faster!"
Cheng Ying smiled.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Cheng!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile, then said goodbye to Cheng Ying and left Qianyue Peak.
Although Cheng Ying has broken through to the realm of the sixth-level semi-saint, he still needs to get familiar with the surging power and consolidate his cultivation, so he needs to practice in seclusion for a period of time.
Ling Xiao returned to the battle hall.
At this time, several uninvited guests came to the war hall.
"Brother Long, you are finally back! The mission elder summoned you, please come with us!"
The two young men in black robes had cold expressions and powerful auras. They had both reached the perfect level of Divine King cultivation and were filled with arrogance.
Although they called him senior brother, there was a hint of disdain in their eyes, and they were extremely presumptuous and arrogant.
"The mission elder summoned me? What's going on?"
Ling Xiao frowned.
"We don't know either! But new disciples have to complete a mission assigned by the sect every year. It must be related to Senior Brother Long's mission! Senior Brother Long should leave quickly and don't keep the mission elders waiting too long!"
The two young men in black robes said coldly.
"A sect mission? Okay, lead the way!"
Ling Xiao glanced at the two young men in black robes indifferently.
Although the War God Temple has this rule, it is only for inner disciples. They always turn a blind eye to the true disciples. Ling Xiao also wants to see what this mission elder is up to.
Tian Gang's eyes showed a trace of worry, and he whispered: "Junior Brother Long, I think they are here with bad intentions, you must be careful!"
Black Donkey also came up and said with a bad look in his eyes: "Boy, do you want me to help you beat up these two guys? I don't like them at all!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I'll go find out the situation first!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ling Xiao followed the two young men in black robes and flew towards the mission hall.
The Mission Hall is the place in the Temple of the God of War where disciples are assigned to carry out missions. There will also be some elders, deputy hall masters and even supreme elders who issue missions. As long as they can be completed, they will receive corresponding contribution points.
As long as inner disciples complete a task assigned by the sect every year, they will receive corresponding rewards. However, true disciples often practice in seclusion, which may take several years, so this rule is rarely used for true disciples.
Ling Xiao felt that this sudden mission might not be simple, so he also wanted to meet the mission elder to see what he wanted to do.
Soon, Ling Xiao arrived at the mission hall under the guidance of the two young men in black.
"Go in, the mission elder is waiting for you inside!"
The young man in black smiled coldly, not even bothering to say a word to Ling Xiao, and turned and left.
Ling Xiao did not care about their attitude, but walked into the huge palace that looked magnificent and extraordinary.
The palace was filled with light and was very vast. In the middle stood a middle-aged man in a black robe. He was tall, with a dignified face, and his eyes were full of indifference.
His aura was so vast and unfathomable that it caused faint ripples to spread all over his body.
"Are you Long Aotian?"
An indifferent and cold voice came from the mouth of the middle-aged man in black robe, resounding through the hall like thunder.
The middle-aged man in black robe is the mission elder of the Mission Hall, Chen Song, whose cultivation has reached the level of Seventh Turn Semi-Saint!
"Disciple Long Aotian, meet the mission elder!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he spoke slowly.
With Ling Xiao's extremely sharp insight, no matter how much Chen Song tried to hide it, he could still sense the hint of malice hidden in Chen Song, which immediately made Ling Xiao feel uneasy.
This Chen Song has ill intentions towards him!
Ling Xiao immediately thought of some people he had offended recently. The names of Lei Qianjue, Lei Muwen, Wu Chen, Tang Fei and Xue Hua flashed through his mind one by one.
“Long Aotian, you can ascend to heaven in one step and become a true disciple with the cultivation of the Divine King Realm. This is a sign of the sect’s respect for you! But as a disciple of the War God Temple, you must also know how to serve the sect and fight for the sect’s interests. Do you understand?”
Chen Song said indifferently, looking down at Ling Xiao, with a strong sense of oppression emanating from his body!
ps: The fourth update is over, everyone go to bed early.
(End of this chapter)