Chapter 628: Jiang Yongnian’s Helplessness, the King of the Dark Night
Looking at Chen Changsheng’s smug expression, Zhang Zhen smiled and said.
“At last, you understand why so many living beings fear the Undertaker.”
“Being your enemy means living in constant fear.”
“But I’m curious, are you not tired of plotting like this across the four directions continent?”
“Even if you achieve great things, you will eventually reach the end of your lifespan. Do you really plan to continue plotting like this forever?”
Facing Zhang Zhen’s questions, Chen Changsheng smiled and replied, “I am not someone who enjoys being busy. It’s mainly because the Four Directions Continent provoked me; otherwise, I wouldn’t even bother dealing with them.”
With that, Chen Changsheng continued walking forward.
Zhang Zhen still closely followed behind Chen Changsheng.
“By the way, what faction is the traitor in the Four Directions Continent?”
“You’ll know when we get there.”
The two figures gradually became smaller until they completely vanished at the end of the road.
…
In the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.
“Cough! Cough!”
Jiang Yongnian stopped his cultivation due to severe coughing.
Watching Xu Yao and the others, who were as steady as a rock, Jiang Yongnian felt an indescribable sense of defeat.
“I learned my Body Splitting technique in three days.”
After learning Body Splitting, Jiang Yongnian immediately began to condense divine bl**d.
He wanted to prove that he was also a prodigy.
However, these few days of cultivation forced Jiang Yongnian to face reality.
They discussed insights and cultivated together, sharing all experiences.
Xu Yao told him the secrets of the Sea of Suffering body structure, while he taught them the techniques of Sky Soul circulation.
When placed in their hands, they could quickly grasp and apply these skills.
But when placed in his own hands, he could only slowly figure things out.
On the surface, he was just a bit slower than them, but over time, he fell further behind.
At this moment, hearing the coughing sound, Su Yao slowly opened his eyes.
“Yongnian, don’t rush the process of condensing divine bl**d with Sky Soul; two hours a day is already the limit.”
“We need to slowly adapt to this process.”
With that, Su Yao slowly ended his cultivation.
Seeing this, Jiang Yongnian laughed bitterly, “Brother Su, how many hours a day can you condense divine bl**d now?”
“Three hours. Xu Yao is more talented in this area; we still need to work hard.”
Upon hearing this, the corners of Jiang Yongnian’s mouth twitched.
If Su Yao’s steady progress and solid improvement put pressure on him,
then Xu Yao’s rapid progress was a direct blow to his confidence.
Since learning the method of condensing divine bl**d with Sky Soul, everyone has been frantically practicing this cultivation method.
Initially, everyone spent one hour cultivating Sky Soul to refine divine bl**d.
But gradually, everyone’s speed increased.
Xu Yao was the first to learn how to control Sky Soul, followed by the Ghost Dao Master siblings, then Ma Ling’er.
Su Yao, Jian Fei, and he learned it at the same time.
Originally, he thought that even if he couldn’t match Xu Yao, he could at least keep up with the others.
Now, it seems he was too naive.
In just a few days, Xu Yao’s cultivation time for condensing divine bl**d had increased to three hours.
The Ghost Dao Master siblings took four and a half hours, and Ma Ling’er took four hours.
Jian Fei started slowly, but his progress was fast, increasing by half an hour every day, and now he was catching up with Xu Yao.
Su Yao was relatively slower, increasing his cultivation time by half an hour each day.
Though slow, it was steady.
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In contrast, after so many days, his time limit remained at two hours.
Thinking about this, Jiang Yongnian helplessly smiled.
“Brother Su, Sir has been gone for so many days. When will he return?”
“Their disappearance for too long might raise suspicions.”
Hearing this, Su Yao spoke up.
“We can only take things step by step. Sir has been away for so long, surely there must be something important. We need enough patience.”
“Also, once the Strong Power of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect returns, we may have to face our fate.”
“Keep cultivating well, hoping we will have the qualifications to make a choice then.”
With that, Su Yao closed his eyes and began meditating.
Seeing this, Jiang Yongnian had no choice but to close his eyes and meditate as well.
Others are geniuses and still working hard. What reason do I have not to?
…
In the Black Triangle of the Four Directions Continent.
Looking at the people around him, filled with malevolence and ill intent, Zhang Zhen whispered.
“Sir, is this the dark side of the Four Directions Continent?”
“Yes.”
“Where there is light, there is darkness. No place is exempt.”
“This is the dark side of the Four Directions Continent, the gathering place for all the sc*m here.”
“Who are you calling sc*m!”
Hearing this, a fat man with a full face of flesh blocked Chen Changsheng.
Looking at the fat man, who was half a head taller than him and possessed the momentum of an Immortal Sovereign, Chen Changsheng kept his composure.
“Bang!”
Chen Changsheng slapped the fat man to the ground, pressing his boot forcefully onto his face.
“Of course, I’m talking about you. Who else would it be?”
“I can’t understand why you get angry when I call you sc*m. Aren’t you sc*m?”
While speaking casually, Chen Changsheng increased the force under his foot, making the Immortal Sovereign expert struggle in vain.
Looking at the crowd around him, full of murderous intent yet too afraid to step forward, Chen Changsheng spoke.
“King of the Dark Night, I know you’re here.”
“If you don’t come out to meet me, do you believe I won’t bury this dog hole of yours?”
As the words fell, some array patterns appeared under Chen Changsheng’s feet, seemingly a special teleportation array.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng kicked the fat man away.
After a breath, the surroundings changed, and Chen Changsheng and Zhang Zhen appeared in a cave.
The cave walls were lined with torches, and in the center stood a massive throne. A person wearing full armor and a ghost mask sat upon it.
“My King, why did you bring them here? They will be so embarrassed!”
A beautiful woman leaning against the burly man’s arms said.
“Don’t be afraid, love. He is already dead. No one will leave this place alive today.”
Hearing the burly man’s words, Zhang Zhen subconsciously became alert.
As the saying goes, a fire at the city gate can affect the fish in the moat. Whether Chen Changsheng dies or not is uncertain, but if he isn’t careful, he will d*e for sure.
The title of the King of the Dark Night in the Four Directions Continent is not to be trifled with.
Looking at the throne in front of him, Chen Changsheng remained silent for a while before stepping forward.
“Swish!”
The ghost-masked person was thrown out by Chen Changsheng, the powerful force turning the armored suit into pieces.
Oddly enough, there was nothing underneath the armor.
“Move over!”
“What kind of behavior is this? There are children present.”
Facing Chen Changsheng’s words, the beautiful woman retracted her flirtatious expression.
