Published: December 28, 2024
Gambling, this is what it is.
But Chi Mei is someone who dares to gamble; otherwise, he wouldn't have taken on the task of slaughtering the Yin-Yang Lang Jun in the Yin-Yang Sea. Over the years, many powerful individuals and Tian Gong disciples have died in the Yin-Yang Sea, and accepting this task was a significant risk for him.
In the end, he succeeded.
Now, it was yet another gamble. If he lost, his future in Tian Gong would become bleak, and he could only serve as a steward or attendant.
However, if he won, his future would be limitless.
Chi Mei's bold actions left many present utterly stunned.
“Holy Son, your procedures have been completed.”
At this moment, the steward carefully returned the token to Qin Chen and respectfully said, “Here are some important notices from Tian Gong, as well as the location of your cave dwelling, Holy Son. I have arranged your cave dwelling on the Qing Tian Peak; it is the best among the remaining cave dwellings in Tian Gong.”
Qin Chen’s perception penetrated the token, and he sensed a towering peak in the distance, shimmering like a jewel, resembling a giant pillar that stood majestically.
“The location is good.”
Qin Chen took the token, and with a flash of his body, he left the great hall and headed towards the place where the disciples resided.
As soon as Qin Chen left, the entire great hall erupted in commotion and excitement, attracting countless exclamations and discussions, creating an incredible clamor.
Many people’s gazes toward Chi Mei changed; some looked at him like he was a fool, while others were filled with envy, and the reactions were varied.
With the Holy Son token, Qin Chen soon arrived at his designated peak.
The peak was grand and towering, standing high above as if it were a giant pillar that would not budge.
At the base of the peak, the aura of the Holy Veins continuously flowed.
Surrounding it were several other peaks, some high, some low, some large, some small, all magnificent and rugged.
In Tian Gong, ordinary disciples lived in courtyards, while even attendants and stewards resided in various mansions situated together. Only the Holy Son and those of the Elder level with real authority had cave dwellings, with one cave dwelling per person, each located on a peak.
Moreover, beneath each courtyard, mansion, and peak, there was a connection to ancient Holy Veins. Depending on their rank, the level of the ancient Holy Veins varied. Qin Chen immediately sensed that the aura of the Holy Veins flowing beneath his peak carried the atmosphere of divine descent, which was somewhat more mystical than ordinary ancient Holy Veins—vast and unmatched.
“This is the ancient Holy Veins aura of the peak Heaven level...” Qin Chen inhaled sharply. The Tian Gong was indeed wealthy, providing the Holy Son with a peak Heaven level Holy Vein for cultivation. However, Qin Chen speculated that this peak Heaven level ancient Holy Vein was not for unrestricted absorption.
Indeed, upon careful perception, Qin Chen discovered that the ancient Holy Veins aura of the peak Heaven level was merely a wisp, used to enhance his spirit and refine true essence, while most of it was still ordinary Heaven level ancient Holy Veins.
Within the peak, there was a cave dwelling. Inside the cave dwelling, it was empty, with a cultivation room, living quarters, refining room, and other spaces.
“Since I've arrived at the cave dwelling and have obtained a mid-grade Heaven level ancient Holy Vein, I should cultivate first.”
Qin Chen closed the cave dwelling and directly entered the cultivation room, sitting cross-legged. He opened his mouth to draw in, and instantly, all the ancient Holy Qi from Qing Tian Peak was refined into laws, merging into every cell and part of his body.
The ancient Holy Veins of the peak Heaven level were indeed different; once absorbed into his body, the law power mingled with the Holy Qi burned like fierce flames, tempering Qin Chen’s body and cells, allowing him to radiate brilliant light.