I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

"The area ahead should be the sphere of influence of the Golden Light Tribe."

"Let's keep going forward and find a place close to the Temple of Light."

Qin Yang looked at the sheepskin map in his hand and said softly.

Jon and others naturally had no objection.

After all, wherever Qin Yang goes, they can only follow him.

Along the way, they carefully avoided all the people from the Golden Light Tribe and approached the Temple of Light.

The Giant Planet is too huge and the tribal population is not large. As Qin Yang and his team tried to hide it, it was not discovered by anyone from the tribe.

Three days later, the huge outline of the Temple of Light even appeared in Qin Yang's eyes.

At this point, Qin Yang did not move any closer, but instead found a remote valley, built a few wooden houses, and practiced in seclusion.

However, before going into seclusion, he told Jon that if he had the chance, he could try to find out some news about the Temple of Light.

The Temple of Light is still as quiet and peaceful as ever.

But in fact, everyone who is well-informed knows that something big happened in the Temple of Light in the past few days.

Elder Ryan, one of the Twelve Light Wing Elders, has gone missing.

This news even alarmed the leader of the Church of Light, Bowen.

Even though he has reached the level of extraordinary awakening, Bowen looks like a decayed old man. He sits in front of the mural of the Giant God of Light, holding a scepter and with sparse hair.

Bowen has been in charge of the Temple of Light for more than hundreds of years and has a very high prestige.

In the Temple of Light, many believers have regarded him as the incarnation of the Giant God of Light.

"Why did Ryan disappear? Is there no news now?"

Bowen gently took up the scepter and tapped it on the floor.

You know, the Twelve Light-Winged Elders are the strongest fighting force besides him.

Now that he has suddenly disappeared, we naturally have to track him down.

In front of him stood eleven figures, both men and women, with serious expressions.

Except for Ryan, all the elders of the Twelve Light Wings are present.

A middle-aged bald man stood up and said in a deep voice: "Master, there are some clues."

"Tell me about it." Bowen said lightly.

The bald man's name is Augustus, and he is one of the most senior elders among the twelve Winged Light Elders.

He was also responsible for investigating Ryan's disappearance this time.

"According to the clues, Elder Ryan went to the Yingtian Tribe with Elder Lei Li of the Jinguang Tribe and then disappeared."

Augustus said quickly.

"Yingtian tribe?" Bowen frowned.

He had never heard of this tribe before.

"This is a small tribe that believes in the Burning God."

"The Golden Light Tribe wanted to annex it before, but failed repeatedly and lost four mid-level awakened bloodline warriors."

"Elder Rayleigh would only come to the temple and ask for Elder Ryan's help when he had no other choice."

"As a result, both of them are missing."

Augustus said in a deep voice.

"Then have you sent anyone to investigate the Yingtian tribe?"

Ripple asked in surprise.

He just couldn't believe that a small tribe could cause Ryan and Rayleigh to disappear.

"Checked."

"The valley where the Yingtian tribe was located has now been completely reduced to ashes, and all traces have been completely cleared away."

"The clue ends here."

Augustus said
"Is this what you call a promising prospect?" Bowen sneered.

"Master, you can actually guess who did it."

"It's certainly impossible for the Yingtian tribe, but if the Dark Temple carefully plans, it may be possible."

Augustus made a guess.

"The Dark Temple has been suppressed by us for a long time, so this may be a counterattack."

"I also think it's possible."

"If these guys really did it, I must avenge Elder Ryan!"

Elder Guangyi kept speaking.

But Bowen said at this time: "We can't jump to conclusions."

"Augustus, keep tracking and see if you can find anyone from the Yingtian tribe." "Yes, sir!"

Augustus clasped his fists.

"As for Elder Ryan's disappearance, you can tell the public that he has received a blessing from the Giant God of Light and is in seclusion."

Bowen instructed.

If the news of Ryan's disappearance gets out, it might cause an uproar, so it's better to keep it secret for now.

The Light Wing elders naturally nodded in agreement.

In the Temple of Light, no one dared to go against Bowen's will.

Outside Targon, White Starship.

"How's it going? Are there any research results?"

Lei Zhe asked with a little nervousness and anticipation.

He was now in the laboratory of the White Starship, looking at a test tube containing golden blood.

The golden blood stain was the blood on the spear tip after he pierced Rayleigh's chest with the spear.

When he returned, he immediately asked the researchers to take it down and start studying it.

In order to store this little golden blood, it took a lot of effort and tried many kinds of materials before it was successful.

An old man wearing glasses said excitedly: "Captain, I have never seen this drop of blood you brought back."

"I'll need more time before I can give you an answer."

Upon hearing this, Lei Zhe frowned and asked, "Still no results?"

"No. This blood contains a very mysterious power that can affect instrument detection."

“We’re not making much progress at this point.”

The old man replied.

Lei Zhe also knew that he was getting anxious.

It is not so easy to thoroughly study the bloodline of the giant god.

"Then you continue your research." Lei Zhe nodded.

In his mind, Targon is more than just a spiritual source.

He also has his eyes on these Titan bloodlines.

When he came to the Giant Star before, he had experienced the power of the Giant God's bloodline.

Even the level 6 mecha Lightning that he himself was piloting could only end up in a tie.

If Qin Yang hadn't been there, the battle would have been really dangerous.

So he became more and more interested in the giant god's bloodline.

If he could understand the bloodline of the giant god, he would gain immeasurable benefits.

One and a half months passed in the blink of an eye.

A valley dozens of miles away from the Temple of Light.

Qin Yang slowly opened his eyes.

"Finally broke through to the Tongtian Wusheng realm."

"If everything goes well, maybe I can regain my peak strength in the Cangming World."

Qin Yang twisted his neck and stood up.

The leap from Tongtian Realm to Dengtian Realm is a huge one.

The amount of spiritual source required is so huge that even Qin Yang himself cannot guess.

He can only absorb as much spiritual energy as is available.

After walking out of the cabin, Jon came over.

"How long have I been in seclusion?"

Qin Yang asked casually.

When he was in seclusion, he completely forgot the passage of time in the outside world.

"Exactly one and a half months," Jon said.

"So, there's still half a month left."

Qin Yang nodded and asked again: "Did you hear any news?"

"We once ventured into the Temple of Light."

"But some places are extremely heavily guarded. We are afraid of being exposed and dare not approach them at all."

"The information collected so far is very limited."

Jon shook his head. (End of this chapter)