Published: February 19, 2025
CHAPTER TEXT:
The time silver butterfly and the Ancient Duel Arena.
Just as Li Hao was preparing to go on stage, a sense of foreboding rose in his heart. At the same time, Chen Chu, who was also standing up, smiled at him and waved his hand, signaling him not to worry about him.
Chen Chu's return this time was not to show off, nor did he have any intention to do so; otherwise, he would have informed the school long ago.
At that time, the school gate would undoubtedly hang a banner saying, "Welcome our first-year student, the Divine Martial Throne, back to attend the 2056th Opening Ceremony."
This time, besides visiting Zhang Xiaolan and Chen Hu, Chen Chu just wanted to see his friends and acquaintances like Xia Youhui, Li Meng, and Lin Xue.
As the gap in cultivation between the two parties grew larger, although they could still converse, in essence, they belonged to two different worlds. The people and matters they came into contact with were no longer on the same level.
For example, Chen Chu was now facing kings, while the enemies were starting at the demon king level.
Meanwhile, Xia Youhui, Lin Xue, and the others were still striving to break through the seventh level of heaven and condense their true martial phantoms, including Li Hao and other prodigies who were in a similar situation.
Chen Chu greeted Xia Youhui and the others, “Old Xia, I’ll go to the restroom first.”
To the restroom?
Xia Youhui and the others were immediately confused. A king still needs to go to the restroom?
Cultivators at the eighth level of heaven, who have merged with their true martial phantoms, already began to become energy-ified. Although they still maintained their flesh-and-blood characteristics, anything they consumed would be refined.
Useful energy would be absorbed by the body, while useless material would be expelled as waste gas, pure and untainted.
Now, a mythical king who has forged his true body of laws actually said he needed to go to the restroom. Can he not be so dismissive while trying to fool us?
As Xia Youhui and the others exchanged speechless glances, Chen Chu quickly arrived at the entrance of the back corridor, then distorted space and vanished without a trace.
On the rooftop of Building C, where Chen Chu previously practiced foundation establishment, his figure appeared out of thin air, his black hair flying in the wild wind, silently waiting for something.
In the mystical perception of his mind's eye, the feeling of being stared at by a creature not belonging to this space-time once again emerged.
This was also the reason why he left the gymnasium.
Although he possessed coordinates of hell to avoid getting lost in the unknown space-time, Chen Chu remained very cautious regarding the power of time.
If the creature of time suddenly launched an attack, it would be troublesome to involve Xia Youhui and the others.
Just then, Chen Chu frowned slightly, and a pair of Black-Golden Vertical Eyes appeared in his gaze. Instantly, the heavens and earth faded in color, and the essence of all things emerged.
At the end of the horizon turned black and white, a phantom spreading its wings for thousands of meters slowly faded, eventually disappearing completely as if it had never existed.
As the Black-Golden Vertical Eyes in Chen Chu's gaze gradually faded, he spoke solemnly, “Has it given up again?”
This creature of time was very cautious, so cautious that as a titan-level being mastering time, it hesitated to act against a ‘meal’ at the initial stage of mythical.
Such an ‘enemy’ that has been hiding in the dark was troublesome, and Chen Chu narrowed his eyes.
………
In a world of howling black gale and booming thunder, Chen Chu appeared out of thin air on a black divine mountain suppressing the earth, causing the entire world to slightly tremble.
Buzz!
The back of Chen Chu's left hand shone with a dark blue light, countless blue law sequence chains erupted, entwined, transforming into a temporal-spatial altar hundreds of meters high.
The Blue Star and the mythical world had already separated into two realms, forcibly opening interdimensional passages was highly taxing.