Although he lost the ancestral jade pendant today, Lin Fan was not too distressed.
I have already mastered the core methods of my ancestors. As for the other fragmented methods, it would be best to have them, but it is not a problem if I don't.
Moreover, he didn't trust the remnant soul of his ancestor. He always felt that keeping it in his possession would bring him great karma, and he also had to guard against the remnant soul of his ancestor possessing his body.
It's a pity to lose it, but it's not necessarily all a bad thing.
It wasn't that he didn't want to use the Great Teleportation Talisman, but rather that the Great Teleportation Talisman was different from other talismans.
It is precisely because the Great Shifting Talisman was lost that people do not know that this talisman, like a magic weapon, requires a master to recognize it before it can be used.
Lin Fan had already claimed all the Great Teleportation Talismans in his hands as his own. After all, who wouldn't want to use such a life-saving item first?
Moreover, when danger is imminent, there is no time to recognize a master; naturally, one recognizes a master in advance and releases them immediately when danger arises.
However, he had not expected the jade pendant to unleash such power today.
This made him even more convinced that the Supreme Remnant Soul had ulterior motives, since the Supreme Remnant Soul had once told him that he couldn't use some of his powers to help him while in his remnant soul state.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan felt a surge of hatred towards the remnant soul of his ancestor who had once taught him so much.
Then he looked at Qiu Yu, who was unconscious beside him, and his anger subsided, replaced by a smile. In his eyes, everything was worth it for Qiu Yu...
Meanwhile, the entire Tianxuan City was in complete chaos. Li Huayuan, the head of the Li family, looked at the ruins of the Li family auction house, his cold face twitching slightly.
His hands were still stained with blood, including the blood of his own kind; all those who had survived that power had died at his hands.
Moreover, it wasn't just the Li family that was affected; the businesses of the Fang and Ning families in the vicinity were also impacted. The families, fellow disciples, masters, and students of the dead and injured surrounded the place completely.
But because of Li Huayuan's appearance, the noisy crowd immediately fell silent. Li Shasheng's name was never called out, but earned through killing.
Li Huayuan took a deep breath and looked at the crowd, saying:
"The Li family will provide compensation to the families of the deceased at the Li family auction house."
At this point, Li Huayuan abruptly changed the subject, his body radiating a killing intent as vast as a sea of blood:
"But if I find out anyone is spreading rumors, their entire clan will be exterminated!"
Compared to the Fang and Ning families, who are usually at odds with each other and love to kick each other when they're down, they are unusually quiet today.
No one asked what exactly happened at the Li Family Auction House; it will become an unknown part of Tianxuan City's history.
After the crowd dispersed, a figure appeared beside Li Huayuan. The man held a whisk and exuded an aura that was half martial and half Taoist. The might of a saint surged from his body.
It was none other than Yuan Tian, the long-lost Grand Elder of the Divine Martial Sect.
Li Huayuan looked at Yuan Tian, his face so dark it seemed to drip water:
"Yuan Tian! Are you satisfied now?!"
Yuan Tian stroked his beard and said with a smile:
“Satisfied, of course I am satisfied. However, I hope that Patriarch Li will reconsider my words. I look forward to working with Patriarch Li.”
Li Huayuan glared at Yuan Tian, his words laced with sarcasm:
"Your Divine Martial Sect is truly loyal, now you're already building up a team for the young master of the Zhou family."
Yuan Tian naturally understood the sarcasm in the words, but still smiled and said:
"I have said all I have to say. Whether or not you can seize the opportunity is up to Patriarch Li. However, I do not wish for today's events to have any impact on the young master or those around him."
At this point, a hidden cold glint flashed in Yuan Tian's smiling eyes:
"Otherwise, the Divine Martial Sect wouldn't mind reigniting the Supreme War!"
...
Time flies, and years pass quickly.
Nine days passed in the blink of an eye. During these nine days, Zhou Xingdou remained in the Nine Profound Palace and never stepped out.
Of course, he wouldn't sleep for nine days straight, but it wouldn't be a bad thing if he could, since it was very comfortable to rest his head on Tian Jiu'er's jade legs.
However, the black light he encountered that day made Zhou Xingdou realize his lack of strength. He did not stay idle for the past nine days, but instead remained in a state of cultivation.
His cultivation level rose from the late stage of True God to the peak of True God in those nine days.
During these nine days of free time, Zhou Xingdou also took the opportunity to digest all twenty Dragon Elephant Sacred Medicines awarded by the system. Now, the number of Giant Elephant Particles in his body has climbed to a terrifying thirty million.
Thirty million giant elephant particles gave him the astonishing strength of three thousand dragons, or three hundred billion jin.
This terrifying power also made Zhou Xingdou's blood energy as deep and powerful as an abyss, and his body was covered with colorful light, his skin as smooth as glass.
This also allowed Zhou Xingdou to comprehend the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, now the second level of the supreme power technique, the essence of flight, the Demon Wings.
Moreover, he has gained some understanding of the Thunder Emperor's Treasure Technique in the past few days. However, even with Luo Hanyi's innate sword heart, his comprehension of the Sunset Sword Manual remains at the moment when he was initiated by the sword heart.
There has been absolutely no progress; compared to his own strength, swordsmanship is still at a level that holds him back.
Zhou Xingdou was right beside Tian Jiu'er, so how could Tian Jiu'er not know about his progress over the past nine days?
But Tian Jiu'er showed no surprise; her ethereal beauty remained aloof and peerless. Only her words carried a hint of displeasure as she spoke:
"If it really doesn't work, then you should give up sword cultivation, otherwise you will disgrace your master's name as a sword immortal."
Zhou Xingdou raised an eyebrow and retorted:
"The great paths of the world may differ, but they all lead to the same goal. With my current strength, even a master swordsman would perish if I were to strike him down with my sword. How can you say that I have disgraced your name?"
Upon hearing this, Tian Jiu'er glanced at Zhou Xingdou with her bright, starry eyes:
"Then why didn't you become Tianlian's disciple in the first place? Why did you have to become my disciple!"
Tian Lian is the head of the Body Forging Hall of Xuan Tian Peak, and his main cultivation is Body Refinement.
Zhou Xingdou recalled the burly Tian Lian and pursed his lips, saying:
"It's all because you're good-looking that I want to marry you. Otherwise, who would want to become your disciple?"
But no sooner had he finished speaking than a clear shout rang out:
"Asking for a beating"
Immediately, the murderous sword in the room began to tremble violently. Zhou Xingdou's eyes twitched, and he cried out in alarm. He plunged out of the room, and a pair of jet-black wings suddenly sprouted from his back. The wings were exquisitely beautiful, giving people a sense of eerie beauty.
This is precisely what Zhou Xingdou recently comprehended: the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, now transformed into its supreme power technique, the second level: Demon Wings.
These wings made Zhou Xingdou feel his speed increase dramatically, and in an instant, he crashed through the door and disappeared into the horizon.
At this moment, Tian Jiu'er revealed a smile that could topple kingdoms, gazing in the direction of Qingxin Palace, her bright starry eyes showing a hint of doting affection, and she shook her head slightly.
Meanwhile, Zhou Xingdou returned to the front of Qingxin Hall. He didn't want to be buried alive by those vicious swords again, because to be honest, it hurt quite a bit.
However, before he even stepped into the Qingxin Hall, he sensed several new auras within it, one of which was extremely unfamiliar.
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