Back at Kongming Island, there was a light rain in the sky. Chen Chen looked up at the sky. At this moment, if he felt right, he had already entered the realm of refining the void.
Now he can be said to be integrated with heaven and earth, and there is no fireworks at all when he takes one step.
If the whereabouts could be concealed, monks below Lianxu would not be able to find any clues.
Of course, the most important thing is the change in spiritual consciousness.
Once a monk enters the practice of cultivating the void, his spiritual consciousness will become the most important direction of development, and the strength of his spiritual power will directly determine the strength of a cultivator.
Chen Chen sensed his sea of consciousness, his mind moved slightly, and a clone of his consciousness appeared not far in front of him.
This spiritual clone is exactly like him, and can even use spiritual attacks.
"My current level of consciousness should be close to the late stage of virtual refining..."
Looking at the spiritual clone, Chen Chen murmured to himself.
Before stepping into the process of refining the void, his spiritual consciousness reached the level of refining the void, and now he has taken a big step forward.
It's just that it's still a little behind the four major sect masters.
According to his estimation, his spiritual clone should only be able to fly a thousand miles away now, and it should dissipate if it goes any further.
Although he is not as good as the four major sect masters, Chen Chen is already very satisfied.
He became one of the top ten warriors in the human race in such a short period of time, what else could he be dissatisfied with
Like ordinary Void Refining experts, unless they enter the late stage of Void Refining, they will not be able to condense their spiritual consciousness.
After feeling the changes in his body, Chen Chen touched the skirt of his clothes and found that the petals of the demon god's body had disappeared.
Obviously, the reason why he did not survive the tribulation was because of the petals.
That succubus didn't lie to him...
Chen Momo sighed silently. The petals had such incredible functions and their value was self-evident. They were definitely not comparable to the blood of the demon god.
Maybe the banshee would be damaged after giving out this petal.
Moreover, without these petals, how could he have overcome his inner knot so easily
This favor cannot be repaid simply.
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Wait until it gets daylight.
The Endless Sea welcomed two more groups of people, the Seven Kills Demon Dao disciples led by Zhang Ji, and the Lingxu Qi Sect disciples led by another Yuanshen monk.
Their intention in coming to the Endless Sea is the same as that of the Jade Cauldron Dan Sect and the Haoran Sword Sect.
If the worst happens, people like them can leave a little incense for the sect and pass on the most essential skills and other things of the human race.
After settling the two groups of people, Chen Chen and Zhang Ji sat face to face in the Crystal Palace drinking.
Nowadays, Zhang Ji has reached the peak of Yuanshen and is much more stable than before, but in front of Chen Chen, he still has the cautious attitude of a younger brother.
Finally, Zhang Ji raised his wine glass.
"Brother, you and I have known each other for so long, and this is the first time that I have calmed down and drank with you. However, after finishing this drink, I have to go back to the Eastern Region of the Demon Clan."
Zhang Ji drank all the wine in his glass first, his eyes full of apology.
Chen Chen didn't say anything and drank all the wine in front of him.
Zhang Ji is a person who values friendship. Even though he knows that his master sent him here to let him survive and take charge of the Seven Kills Demon Path in the future, he still wants to return to the battlefield in the Eastern Region of the Monster Clan.
This is his own choice, and Chen Chen will not interfere. From the day he met Zhang Ji, he knew what kind of person this boy was.
However, at this moment, Zhang Ji suddenly became excited, pressed Chen Chen's hand on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Brother! Only with you here can I go to the Eastern Region of the Demon Clan with confidence. Do you understand?"
Chen Chen still didn't speak.
"Brother, except for me, all the sect leaders of the four major sects think so... You are the best genius in our human race. You have entered the realm of virtual refining after only a few years of practice.
As long as you don't die, even if all four major sects are destroyed, our human race will still have hope.
It is precisely because of you that the four seniors dare to fight with confidence.
Brother... Before I left, four seniors asked me to give you a message in person. "
Seeing Zhang Ji's heavy expression, Chen Chen smiled and said: "You don't have to be so serious. Just tell me. Although I have said that I will not interfere in human affairs, I will still listen to what the four seniors say."
Zhang Ji smiled after hearing this, then became serious again, and said with great seriousness: "The four seniors asked me to tell you to live well. No matter how tragic the war situation outside is, you should not step out of the Endless Sea."
The smile on Chen Chen's face froze, and after a long time he said: "I understand what the four seniors mean."
Zhang Ji withdrew his hand after hearing this, and he seemed to feel much more relaxed. Then he swallowed the entire bottle of wine, cupped his hands in front of him and said, "Brother, take your leave, little brother!"
After that, he flew directly out of the Crystal Palace.
Chen Chen looked at his back and reluctantly took out a summons token from his arms.
Just now, the Demon Lord of the Seven Kills Demon Dao sent him a message, asking him to keep Zhang Ji in the Endless Sea, even if he was tied up.
"I have to obey senior's orders. I'm sorry, brother."
Chen Chen murmured to himself. At the same time, Zhang Ji, who had just flown out of the Crystal Palace, shook violently and fell straight from the sky.
Chen Chen's spiritual clone caught him, tapped him a few times, completely sealed his cultivation, and then dragged him to the north.
After a while.
Chen Chen took Zhang Ji, who was in a coma, to a small island. In the middle of the island, there was a small town filled with mortals.
This island is called Pingsha Island, and it is located near Kongming Island. The surrounding protective formations are extremely strong, but there is not a single monk inside.
Chen Chen settled his parents here, and Zhang Ji's parents were also here.
In addition, there are some villagers from Shitou Village and people from Ishikawa County, totaling nearly 10,000 people.
Chen Chen's body flashed and he led Zhang Ji to a large courtyard.
"Uncle and aunt! I brought Zhang Ji back!"
After shouting loudly, the courtyard suddenly became lively, but within a moment Zhang Ji's father, mother and sister ran out.
"Chen Chen... Zhang Ji, what's wrong with him?"
Mrs. Zhang asked anxiously when she saw Zhang Ji was unconscious.
Chen Chen smiled and sent Zhang Ji to a few people, and explained: "It's nothing serious, he just passed out and will wake up in less than a day. It is dangerous outside during this period, so you must not let him go out."
Although Zhang Ji's cultivation was sealed, with his physical body there, Chen Chen couldn't stop him if he really wanted to make trouble, so he could only hand him over to his parents.
Zhang Ji is a filial man, and his parents should take care of him.
"So that's it! Chen Chen, don't worry! If he dares to run around, see if I don't beat him!"
Zhang Ji's father had an angry look on his face and kicked the unconscious Zhang Ji hard. As a result, he staggered and almost limped himself.
Seeing this scene, Chen Chen shook his head with a smile and slowly retreated.
"Chen Chen, Zhang Ji has been troubling you during this time, and I would like to ask you to send it back. When you are free, let's get together when we come back!"
Mrs. Zhang's call came from the courtyard. After Chen Chen replied politely, he turned around and went to the courtyard next door.
In the yard, her mother, Qin Rou, seemed to be trying to practice cultivation. She would make a few hand seals from time to time, which looked quite funny.
On the side, the father was tinkering with some furniture and said with a smile: "Stop tinkering, we don't have that talent."
Qin Rou shook her head: "What do you know? That boy Chen Chen said some time ago that we have to wait at least ten or eight years to have grandchildren. By then, maybe a genius with natural cultivation will be born.
What do you think it would be like if we didn't have some cultivation and were accidentally injured by a little baby? "
Chen Chen, who was outside the courtyard, felt sour in his heart when he heard this.
The reason why he arranged all the mortals here was for this reason.
With his current level of cultivation, if one person fails to control it, he can shock all the mortals here to death.
There is a difference between immortals and mortals. This sentence is not just a saying.
Although his parents took a lot of natural materials and earthly treasures, and lived in such a good environment all year round, it was possible to live for nearly a thousand years.
But mortals are mortals after all, and with his current strength, he cannot defy heaven.
(End of chapter)