Qiandu.

As the Genius Martial Arts Conference approaches, more and more practitioners are pouring in, especially the younger generation of geniuses can be seen everywhere.

Among them, the majority are in the body refining realm.

But if you pick any one of them at any time, they are at least geniuses who have practiced body refining for more than 10 to 20 times, and if they are placed in Qingyun Sect, they will at least be the top disciples.

Many geniuses on the Daqian Prodigy List also came.

However, Zhou Chen did not pay attention to it. He stayed at home all day long, working hard and practicing Taoism.

With Zhou Chen's efforts.

Qing Yuyao and Hong Zhu's cultivation levels have both improved a lot.

Especially after Zhou Chen's cultivation level improved, the dual cultivation effect became better and better, and every time they refined the billions of resources that Zhou Chen bestowed upon them, their cultivation level would be significantly improved.

Qing Yuyao was even more deeply touched.

"This little bastard is full of bad intentions, but he is actually full of treasures. That bad thing is actually so useful..."

Qing Yuyao could clearly feel that her spiritual roots were recovering rapidly, and now they had recovered 60%.

After all, Zhou Chen has a special liking for her.

Every time I like to feed her until she is full and her belly is slightly bulging, and then I let go when I am satisfied.

"According to the current speed, my spiritual roots will be able to recover in a month at most!"

Qing Yuyao's eyes were complicated and full of anticipation.

Immortal roots are the best qualifications for the immortal path. Even if she has wasted more than a hundred years, she can improve quickly if she starts from the beginning.

After all, she has now reached the ninth level of Yuan Dan and is about to be promoted to the God Seed Realm.

Promoted to divine species, lifespan of one thousand years.

She is still very young at over a hundred years old.

"Master, what are you thinking about so intently?"

Zhou Chen, who was bullying Hongzhu, looked at Qing Yuyao who was lost in thought. He reached out to pull her over, and at the same time, Lushan's claws had already skillfully penetrated into her skirt.

"I think you little bastard is always trying to manipulate me!"

Qing Yuyao tightened her legs, collected her thoughts, glanced at Zhou Chen fiercely with her beautiful eyes, and clamped Zhou Chen's evil Lushan claws.

"Master, this is called interest!"

Zhou Chen smiled and suddenly asked, "Master, have you seen yours?"

"What do you want to say?"

Qing Yuyao frowned, feeling inexplicably nervous. Was there something wrong? Recently, Zhou Chen had been manipulating her in different ways every day.

He even used magic weapon toys to bully her.

There does seem to be some changes.

Looking at Qing Yuyao's nervous expression, Zhou Chen smiled. In fact, there was no change at all, given the sect leader's cultivation and physical fitness.

No matter how Zhou Chen plays, he will recover quickly afterwards.

It's like natural recovery.

If you consciously restore your energy, you will be back to normal in the blink of an eye.

at this point.

Zhou Chen likes it very much. He has to say that the fantasy world is good and there is no need to worry about ruining it.

What's more, it can kill viruses and sterilize with just one click.

Contraception is that simple.

There is no need to bring an umbrella.

Zhou Chen never liked carrying an umbrella because it was troublesome and uncomfortable.

He just likes the pleasure of being caught in the rain with a bald head.

Pulling Qing Yuyao, who was frowning and thinking, into his arms, Zhou Chen leaned close to her crystal earlobe and teased, "Did it become my shape?"

“.”

"rogue!"

After rolling her eyes at Zhou Chen, Qing Yuyao pinched him fiercely: "You are so careless all day long!"

"If I act serious at this time, wouldn't I be worse than an animal?"

Zhou Chen's Lei Guang Ruyi hand noticed that the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and he was inspired to write a poem: "Today the stream in front of my door is flooded, and the dust boat has secretly visited me several times."

"It is difficult for a boat to open the peach blossom tent. Looking back and forth, the water and land swell in the shadow of Hehuan."

"I wish I were a red lotus, growing on the autumn river every year; I also wish my lover were the waves beneath the flowers, with no barriers between us, traveling with the wind and rain."

Hongzhu smiled charmingly and praised loudly:

"Your Excellency is truly talented!"

"It's a pity that it grows on a crooked head!"

Qing Yuyao interrupted and said that Zhou Chen had talent, but he used it all in romantic pursuits.

"Master, I need you to help me practice!"

Zhou Chen raised his eyebrows, patted Hong Zhu's soft buttocks, and looked at Qing Yuyao with ill intention.

Hongzhu understood and knew that Zhou Chen was going to punish Qing Yuyao.

She stood up happily.

She happened to be tired.

My legs are sore.

"don't want……"

The leader was about to get up and run away, but was caught by Zhou Chen and Hong Zhu.

"Sister Yuyao, please sit down!"

Hongzhu smiled on her pretty face, which was as red as blood, with a bit of evil charm. She pressed Qingyuyao's white jade shoulders and asked her to sit on the throne where she had just sat.

Qing Yuyao still wanted to run, but she was powerless to save the situation.

"Hongzhu, you traitor!"

Qing Yuyao glared at Hong Zhu fiercely. They had agreed to be good sisters and work together to deal with the big devil Zhou Chen.

But in the blink of an eye, he stabbed his sister in the back and teamed up with Zhou Chen to bully her.

"Sister Yuyao, why do you say that? I am yours to begin with. Besides, this seat is coveted by countless beauties who want to sit here but cannot!"

Hongzhu smiled charmingly and pressed her arm hard.

"Just wait for me!"

Qing Yuyao accepted her fate.

Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west.

Wait and see how I deal with you! Qing Yuyao thought of a thousand ways to take revenge on Hong Zhu, but she felt very uncomfortable at the moment . Zhou Chen sat on the Diaoyutai with a bright smile.

Time flew by unknowingly while I was playing and joking with the head master and Hongzhu.

In the Mirror of Romance.

Zhou Chen accompanies the abbot of Jingyue Temple every day.

Love grows over time.

Zhou Chen believed that it would not be long before he could gain enough favorability and deify the abbot of Jingyue Temple.

After being deified.

The abbot of Jingyue Temple will definitely become much stronger and will never betray him again, nor will she be able to betray him.

"call!"

Zhou Chen shuddered.

A moment later.

He let go of the abbot of Jingyue Temple.

Dong, dong, dong! The abbess of Jingyue Temple continued to knock on the wooden fish and chant scriptures, like a robot. As long as Zhou Chen didn't stop her, she would keep repeating this action.

Keep beating the wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

But the abbot of Jingyue Temple has changed obviously now. Her skin is as white as jade and as rosy as blood, and her eyes are more colorful.

As the saying goes, when it’s full, it overflows.

Zhou Chen looked at the abbot of Jingyue Temple who was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, beating a wooden fish and chanting scriptures. The simple gauze monk's robe on the abbot had been torn by Zhou Chen, and no one knew where it had been thrown away.

There is no trace of it at this time.

Zhou Chen pulled her over and gently washed and cleaned the body of the abbess of Jingyue Temple.

complete.

Zhou Chen hugged the plump and delicate body of Master Jingyue and kissed her rosy lips lovingly: "Master, don't let me down this time!"

Five days have passed since he moved into Tianjiao Building, and Zhou Chen has earned another 250 million Fengyue points, an average of 50 million per day.

But this is not the most important thing.

The important thing is that Zhou Chen feels that after his efforts over the past few days, the favorability of the abbot of Jingyue Temple should be about right.

Zhou Chen took a deep breath, looked at the Fengyue Atlas, and said loudly: "Master Jingyue, listen to the seal!"

Zhou Chen had tried it several times before, but there was no response.

But this time it's different.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Book of Wind and Moon was filled with thousands of rays of light.

Meet the requirements.

"good!"

Zhou Chen was overjoyed, thinking that all his efforts on the abbot of Jingyue Temple over the past few days were worth it, consuming countless amounts of energy.

"Appoint the abbot of Jingyue Temple as the Moon Department Celestial Lord, and give him the title of Jingyue Celestial Lord!"

The best talent of the abbot of Jingyue Temple is the way of the moon.

His talent is much stronger than Leng Yue's. It is too wasteful for the great god Feng to use such a talent. Moreover, this is Zhou Chen's trump card, the trump card in the bottom of the box.

Buzz! An extremely rich golden light suddenly shot out from the Fengyue Atlas, covering the entire body of the Master of Jingyue Temple.

The abbess of Jingyue Temple, who was originally beating a wooden fish and chanting scriptures, paused, and infinite golden light surged in her body.

Zhou Chen saw Jingyue Temple again.

This is the ghost den of the abbot of Jingyue Temple, which is equivalent to the domain world. After Zhou Chen was deified, it underwent tremendous changes.

A bright divine moon is suspended above Jingyue Temple, complementing the temple and acting like the finishing touch, making the temple feel alive.

The aura of the abbot of Jingyue Temple increased dramatically, undergoing a qualitative transformation. It was obvious that her cultivation had made a breakthrough.

And her body also underwent some changes.

If it was a strange body before, it has now transformed into a real divine body.

A moon-white robe embroidered with a divine moon automatically condensed, and a bright moon appeared behind his head, mostly blocked by his head, as if a crescent moon was hanging beside his ear.

She has a perfect figure, showing her graceful and elegant elegance. The thin moon-white gauze dress wraps around her plump and graceful body. She is cold and mysterious, as if she is born sacred. People dare not have any wild thoughts for fear of desecrating her holiness and elegance.

A pair of eyes as bright and holy as the bright moon looked at Zhou Chen, staring at him with surprise and confusion.

"Perfect!"

Zhou Chen's eyes lit up and he felt amazed.

He took a quick step forward, held the soft little hand of the abbess of Jingyue Temple, and held her in his arms, feeling that she had changed a lot from before.

The abbess of Jingyue Temple did not speak as before, but her eyes became more lively and shy, and the temperature of her body rose rapidly.

The changes are huge.

But Zhou Chen plans to explore the specific changes carefully.

Unfortunately, the road is long and difficult, especially the rugged mountain roads, and the rain makes them slippery, making it difficult to move forward.

However, what excites Zhou Chen the most is that the abbot of Jingyue Temple was originally a big shot in the Dharma Realm, and now after being promoted to the level of deification, he is the king of martial arts.

King Wu!

He is the king of martial arts, has comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, and has penetrated the profound meaning. Looking at the entire Daqian, he is an existence standing at the top of the pyramid.

There is no martial arts emperor in Daqian now, and even Zhou Chen has never seen a martial arts king.

But Zhou Chen believed it.

The Daqian royal family must have antiques at the King of Martial Arts level, and the Wuliang Sword Sect must have some as well.

But this is all the foundation.

And Zhou Chen now carries with him a Martial King-level strongman, a very strange one at that, and should not be weak among the Martial Kings.

It was like carrying a nuclear weapon with you. Wouldn't you walk around Daqian with ease? Zhou Chen felt like he had obtained a rare treasure and couldn't let it go.

The abbess of Jingyue Temple turned her beautiful eyes and just looked at Zhou Chen, not saying a word or moving, allowing Zhou Chen to do whatever he wanted.

"Golden Pill, add some more!"

While checking the physical condition of the abbot of Jingyue Temple, Zhou Chen did not forget to add some food for himself.

Four hundred million Fengyue points consumed.

The golden elixir was spinning and constantly transforming, accompanied by a powerful aura emanating from it. The aura of the golden elixir on Zhou Chen's body was perfect and satisfying.

The golden elixir is complete.

Now that both his martial arts and immortal ways have reached perfection in the third realm, the next step is to be promoted to the Divine Seed and Nascent Soul realms.

[God Seed Realm (0/5 billion)]

[Nascent Soul Realm (0/5 billion)]

"A total of 10 billion is needed. Now that we have the head of Jingyue Temple, the average daily income was 40 to 50 million when he was in the Dharma Realm. Now that he has been promoted to the Martial King Realm, he may have to earn 80 to 90 million, or even 100 million, every day..."

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen felt that it was too easy to advance to the Divine Seed and Nascent Soul realms. It would only take a few months.

certainly.

He earns so many romantic points every day, not just from the abbot of Jingyue Temple, but from everyone including the abbot of Jingyue Temple.

But the abbot of Jingyue Temple is too powerful.

Qin Hongyu, Cheng Susu and others became auxiliary.

“I’m so tired!”

The number of romantic points increased, and Zhou Chen became more tired.

In the past, a small horse pulled a small truck.

Now it's just turned into a fucking truck.

Zhou Chen finally experienced what it meant to sweat profusely, feeling both pain and happiness.

…

Tianjiao Building.

Or Tianjiao Mountain.

More and more geniuses moved in, but Zhou Chen and Dongfang Bubai were still the only two people living in the ten largest and most luxurious mansions on the top of the mountain.

Every peerless genius who can reach the Yuandan realm before the age of thirty has a profound background, either from an ancient family or a great sect.

Many of them may not come to participate in the Genius Martial Arts Conference of the Daqian Dynasty.

Buzz! On the seventh day after Zhou Chen moved into Tianjiao Building, a young man with a pale face and strange eyes walked up the mountain.

He was wearing a blood-red robe trimmed with gold, had a slender figure, and looked noble yet evil and murderous, with an extremely dangerous aura.

The geniuses at the foot of the mountain couldn't help but step back when they saw him. They had an instinctive fear, as if they were facing a terrifying beast.

"What a terrifying murderous aura!"

"It's him!"

"The fourth on the Daqian Tianjiao list is Xue Wuhen, known as 'killing without leaving blood, and leaving no trace', and he is the holy son of the ancient Xue family."

"I heard that he was originally a bastard from the side branch of the Xue family. His father was seriously injured and killed by a genius from the main branch during the family martial arts competition. His mother also died of depression not long after. In his grief and anger, Xue Wuhen actually awakened the bloodline of his ancestor, the Blood Emperor, and was trained with all his strength by the family's strong men!"

"He personally slaughtered all 36 members of the lineage of the genius who had severely injured his father. He was clothed in white and blood-stained. He was ruthless, moody, and loved killing people!"

…

Upon recognizing Blood Without Hen's origins, countless geniuses retreated and kept their distance from him.

Although Tianjiao Building has the rule that one must stop at a certain point and not kill anyone, who knows if this madman will abide by the rules.

Rules are always made by the strong to restrain the weak.

Xue Wuhen killed them, could the royal family kill Xue Wuhen because of them? It's impossible!

Although the royal family should have experts in charge, if Xue Wuhen wanted to kill them, they would definitely stop him, but what if? No one would gamble their lives on such a thing.

Xue Wuhen arrived at the top of the mountain and moved directly into a mansion.

Tianjiao Building has become even more popular due to Xue Wuhen's arrival.

It’s the tenth day that Zhou Chen has been staying at Tianjiao Tower.

A powerful and domineering aura rushed up from the foot of the mountain into the sky, soaring into the air, extremely domineering.

"Fuck!"

"Who is this?"

"What a terrifying aura!"

“This guy is so big!”

…

Countless geniuses on Tianjiao Mountain were startled in an instant. Except for the genius who had activated the formation and was practicing in seclusion, everyone looked up.

I saw a figure rushing to the top of the mountain like a little giant.

He was 12 feet tall, with arms thicker than their thighs, and carrying a thick and big mace on his shoulders. It was obvious at a glance that he was very heavy.

Half of his arms were bare, revealing his bronze skin, and his muscles bulged like a dragon. He was simply a ferocious beast in human skin! "It's him!"

"Zhao Longxiang is the second on the Tianjiao list!"

"The holy son of the Dragon Elephant Sect of the Southern Wilderness Dao is said to have a dragon-elephant divine body, with infinite strength, and is born with the power of a person who has undergone 72 rounds of body refinement. On the day of his birth, a dragon-elephant roared and strange phenomena appeared. The leader of the Dragon Elephant Sect personally went to accept him as a disciple and named him Dragon Elephant!"

…

Countless geniuses were amazed and talked about it.

During this period, there were disciples from Tianji Tower selling intelligence. They all bought a copy and recognized Zhao Longxiang's obvious features at a glance.

Boom! The ground trembled, and Zhao Longxiang's burly body, like a small mountain, landed at the door of Zhou Chen's residence, and slammed the mace on his shoulder into the ground.

Click!

Cracks spread out in all directions with him as the center.

"Dao Yuan Dan? It is said that one must perfect the body training before it can be condensed. I wonder how it compares to my physical body?"

Zhao Longxiang's eyes were blazing, his fighting spirit was surging, and his powerful voice, like a huge bell, resounded through the world: "Zhou Chen, come out and fight!"

…

(End of this chapter)