Peerless God of Cultivation

109 Recasting The War Blade [I]

What kind of organization was Tianlong?

After a series of shocking experiences, Chen Han had a general understanding, and the direct point was: this organization was the patron saint of Yan Huang, who decides the status purely on the basis of personal strength, and exchanges his life for the privilege of being superior to others. of the strong.

There were only two things to do here. One was to keep practicing and improving. If the strength was not enough, the status was not enough. If the cultivation base was insufficient, there was only a dead end on the battlefield. The second thing was to execute the mission unconditionally.

Except for the shifts that can only be held once in a few months, no one will care about you if you have no tasks, provided that you do not violate the iron laws of more than 100 Tianlong.

Practice.

Continuous training was not only to improve the status in the organization, but also to survive the next mission. This was also the usual work of each member of Tianlong.

“It seems that he can’t go back to the school for the time being, sadly...”

Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Chen Han lay on the bed and thought: “Huangfu Ziyan must be so angry, he didn’t have a chance to explain it to her, and Ao Xue... Where is she now?”

He brought over the booklets with various rules and regulations printed on the bedside table. He read them carefully one by one. People had to bow their heads under the eaves. He didn’t want to be punished for breaking the rules.

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The 28th article of the Tianlong Iron Law, those who have not reached the Golden Core Stage after joining the organization for 20 years, erase the relevant memory and destroyed the cultivation base.

Article 53 of the Iron Law of the Heavenly Dragon, only members of the Jindan stage could perform field missions, otherwise they were not allowed to leave the station, and those who leave without permission would be killed.

The sixty-fifth article of the Iron Law of the Heavenly Dragon was to defeat the top one to obtain the position of the other party, and to inherit all the privileges of the previous person.

Article 82 of the Iron Law of Tianlong, members of the Yuanying period could settle in the secular world, but they were not allowed to disclose their identities and confidential information of Tianlong at will, and those who violated the law would be killed.

When his eyes swept over these terms, Chen Han’s eyes suddenly lit up: Jindan cultivators could perform field tasks, so he could take the opportunity to go out. At that time, he would know the metal needed to impact the Nascent Soul period. According to the speed of advancement, he would be able to break through to the Nascent Soul period within a year, and he could go back to the mundane world at any time.

Once he had the bottom line in his heart and his enthusiasm was fully mobilized, the Tianlong system also had its benefits.

No one cared about his identity background, Tianlong was above all forces, and his previous identity couldn’t scare anyone at all.

No one covets his natural talents. The duty of Tianlong was to protect Yanhuang. Only by unity could they fight against the enemy, not to mention that there were so many iron laws to limit internal conflicts?

No one cared what kind of mental method he cultivated, the organization would give him everything that should be given to him, and he could decide how far he could achieve it. If his cultivation was not enough, he deserved it. Losing memory would destroy cultivation.

Naturally, Chen Han would not practice the mental method given by Tianlong, even if the quality of this universal mental method was not much worse than the ancestral secret scriptures of the four great aristocratic families.

Compared to the Emperor’s Heaven Shaking Technique, any mentality was scum.

The metal for the storage ring has been prepared for a long time. Apart from going to eat a free sumptuous buffet every two days, he spent the whole day in his small room and worked hard. With his cultivation in the late stage of his heartbeat, he could already satisfy his body’s needs by absorbing the five elements of pure gold, and he didn’t need to absorb energy from food at all.

Time flies, without anyone disturbing, the speed of advancement was unbelievable, and the cultivation base had been significantly enhanced almost every day.

The serious injury had long since healed, with the help of the medicinal pill given by grandfather, without leaving a single scar.

Divine Martial Seal.

He didn’t know how long the day and night practices had lasted, and it had turned into a deep red profound seal, which contained magical energy injected into his body.

From the beginning of his hair, it entered the strengthening state again, and the light of the lungs, liver and kidneys circulated, and the breath of different attributes formed a delicate balance.

Every cell became active, and when the last remaining mysterious energy rushed into his sea of ????consciousness and merged into the phantom representing the soul, the volume of the Five Elements Spiritual Flames in the three major organs suddenly doubled. At the same time, there was a low vibration in his mind, and the surface of his heart, which belongs to the fire attribute, seemed to ignite a flame, and the fourth organ was activated.

A lot of memories unraveled the seal and poured out like a tidal wave. It was the higher-level mental method of Huangji Shaking the Sky, as well as the Huangji Kaitian-style combat skills corresponding to the Jindan period.

“Breakthrough... I have broken through to the Golden Core Stage.”

Chen Han’s eyes flashed blue, gold, blue, and red, and he carefully savored the new tricks and moves, with an excited smile on his face. “Break through to the Golden Core Stage, and if I can defeat a Golden Core Stage Cultivator, I can get all the status privileges of the other party, and I can go out on a mission. Haha... I can finally leave justifiably...”

The quality of Huangji’s mind-shaking technique was extremely high, and Huangji’s open-sky combat skills were unparalleled in the world. Now what he lacked most was a weapon – a weapon specially tailored for this kind of peerless mind.

The Huangji Forging Artifact with millions of words was dug out from memory, and he began to look for a magic weapon that could be refined with his current ability and had the corresponding materials.

“The attributes of this sword are quite good, but it’s a pity... the middle-grade spirit tool, I only refine the first-grade spirit tool at most now, and I don’t have the strength to refine...”

“This heavy sword is not bad, but the materials given by grandpa are simply not enough...”