Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 661 Flying
Crystal Dust handed over a large number of treasures, and Zhou Leng reciprocated with many things from Earth and the Ten Realms.

Various luxury goods, local specialties, and many collectibles that were not sold in time.

Zhou Leng felt that the scene was very familiar, and it took him a while to remember.

In the world of ferocious beasts, exchanging cooked food for medicinal fruits and ferocious bones is the same.

During their conversation, Crystal Dust revealed details about their family and the organization they belonged to.

Zhou Leng also explained some things about the Ten Realms.

Finally, Crystal Dust solemnly whispered, "Beware of the Heavenly Calamity."

Zhou Leng nodded.

Once the True King's Trial is over, all parties will soon be teleported back to their respective locations.

After leaving the Crystal Dust, Zhou Leng spoke with the demigods and undead present.

Both the giant and the dragon god's undead stated that they would give their all if the true king summoned them.

However, the number of times you can use the Gate of the True King is limited, so you must use it with caution.

He then chatted with the alien giant and the alien dragon separately. Both sides felt extremely regretful and could only watch Zhou Leng walk away.

People from all ten realms gathered together.

There are many giants and dragons, but very few humans and demons.

Unlike the somewhat depressed alien giants and dragons, the giants and dragons of the Ten Realms all felt that they had made a huge profit.

Zhou Leng is a giant, or so the giant thinks.

Zhou Leng is a dragon, and that's what the dragon thinks.

Nothing else matters; what matters is how to keep Zhou Leng's bloodline within the clan. This has become the top priority and core strategy for both clans.

Only the two of them looked somewhat forlorn.

One is Li Shenkong, who once again carried the Star-Slaying Sword on his back.

One is the deep, dark rage that silently heals its whip wounds.

High in the sky, the wind picks up.

Everyone knew that the time had come.

After a long silence, Deep Dark Wrath found Zhou Leng.

The two talked about their experience of fighting together against the leader of the monstrous snakes and the Stone Man in Hundred Peaks Valley, and then briefly discussed the final battle of the Great Battlefield.

Zhou Leng said, "Thank you for showing mercy back then and not killing Shan Heyuan and Zhang Xinglie."

“They are both very powerful. If I kill them, I will have to pay a price. It’s not worth it,” said Deep Wrath.

"The Heavenly Calamity Envoy is already preparing to make his move, isn't he?" Zhou Leng said.

Although we don't know what Tianhuoshi smuggled this time, it is definitely a clear signal.

On the surface, it appears that only Crystal Dust delivered the mysterious treasure, but in reality, this mysterious treasure has changed hands countless times and experienced many twists and turns before finally arriving here.

The cost of transporting the treasure could very well be a hundred times the value of the treasure itself.

Deep Wrath chuckled and said, "It's all none of my business anymore."

"Ok?"

"I will go to the Star of Despair to inherit the great legacy of the Star of Despair and walk the path of the Star Dragon, not the path of the Demon Dragon."

"Have you decided?"

"It's decided. I called you here to say goodbye. I hope we'll meet again under the stars."

Dark Wrath, looking relaxed, waved its dragon claw and turned to fly towards the alien dragon.

Zhou Leng also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Deep Dark Wrath possessed the Starry Sky Bloodline and would be able to advance to Martial Saint in just a few years.

At that time, the destruction to humanity will be enormous.

His early departure is a blessing for humanity.

Li Shenkong walked over.

"Don't forget to look for me at the next Ancient River Sect initiation ceremony," Li Shenkong said.

"Welcome to the Ancient River Sect," Zhou Leng said.

Li Shenkong smiled slightly, somewhat eager to learn the basic sword techniques of the Ancient River Sect and make up for his last weakness...

Suddenly, he frowned slightly.

In his battle with the Crocodile Bear God, he repeatedly forced the power of the Star-Slaying Sword, suffering severe injuries and his meridians and dantian were slightly affected.

But no problem.

"Brother Zhou Leng." Huang Jinli, now a little girl, ran over, took Zhou Leng's hand, and chatted intimately.

Most giants are quite simple and honest, and Huang Jinli is also a simple-minded girl who makes no secret of her affection for Zhou Leng.

The dragons in the distance were displeased. The giants had really gotten smarter; they were even using the honey trap now. It was time to put the honey dragon plan on the agenda.

Hellfire Eye sighed and said, "If I were a female dragon, I would definitely be able to take him down! Look at my black pearl-like dragon scales, smooth and sharp, who wouldn't want to touch them every day?"

"Don't disgust me." The golden dragon's scales twitched slightly, and it took a step to the side to move away.

The wind in the sky suddenly picked up, carrying a faint rumble.

Winter of Desperation came running, wings outstretched, like a big goose.

"Jue Si Leng, when are you going to teach me divine script?!"

Zhou Leng glanced at him, speechless.

"Use the Gate of the True King sooner rather than later. I'm about to throw up in the True King's Land. We'll help you fight the enemy!" Winter of Desperation shouted.

“There will be an opportunity,” Zhou Leng said.

Divine light descended from the sky, enveloping all the outsiders present.

The group looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The divine light dissipated.

All outsiders disappeared.

Winter of Despair sighed and said, "What a pity, my captain of the guard is gone. I was so close to becoming the most powerful frost dragon in history, keeping the true king as a pet. What a shame..."

It flew over from halfway and kicked out with a claw.

The Winter of Despair crashed into the mountain like a giant winter melon, causing the hill to collapse, and he crawled out from the pile of rubble.

When I looked up, my parents had already flown far away.

He flapped his wings on his rear and took off.

Dragon World, Dragon Mountain.

The Gate of the True King shone brightly, and those who had entered through it were blasted out and tumbled to the ground. A moment later, they regained their strength.

"We can't suppress it anymore! Quickly take us to the training ground!" Hellfire Eye shouted.

The dragon demigods present cast spells to teleport their dragons and Zhou Leng to the dragon training grounds that had been prepared beforehand.

As for the other races, the demigod dragon glanced at them and then turned to leave.

The remaining humans, demons, and orcs hurriedly left to find places to advance their ranks.

Some people absorbed too much power in the Land of the Dead, and after only a few steps, they couldn't control themselves and had to stop on the spot, thus advancing in rank.

The dragon dispatched guards to watch over it.

Lady Xiyan looked at the spot where Zhou Leng had disappeared and thought to herself that he would definitely be able to advance to the Grandmaster level.

The Light of Redemption suppressed his power with all his might, and a smile appeared on his lips.

The gains from this trip were enormous.

Once one advances to the Grandmaster level, there is a possibility of becoming a Saint.

It won't be long before the phobia of Dongjun is eliminated.

As for Zhou Leng phobia, it's definitely impossible for it to happen to me!

Emerald Wing, not far away, spat and said, "I came to see you out of kindness, but you were gone after just one glance. Oh well, I'll wait for you at the training ground. I wonder if my 'Dragon Survival Manual' worked. Anyway, things haven't been peaceful on the human side lately..."

The fiery karst cave at the foot of Longshan Mountain.

The rolling lava flowed into rivers, and a rich spiritual energy filled the world.

On a rock in the middle of the lava river, Zhou Leng sat cross-legged, circulating the Great Sun Divine Art.

The sun roared in his abdomen, and divine light shone forth.

A day and a night later, Zhou Leng opened his eyes.

The aura subtly rose to a new level.

The Four Transformations of Celestial Bodies, Beginning.

He glanced at the lava next to the rock, and with a thought, a ball of lava rose from the lava river and floated in mid-air.

It is not mental power, nor spiritual power, but a combination of celestial phenomena following one's body and power penetrating the void.

Even though the force was exerted by the right hand, the right hand remained completely still, directly transmitting the power several meters away. The surrounding area was transformed into a world under the control of the user, and the power could be transmitted over long distances without loss.

Mastery of the Void.

This is an ability possessed only by a martial saint.

From this point on, a martial artist's defensive abilities will reach an abnormal level.

Even a Grandmaster King can only detach his True Qi Armor from his body to form a True Qi Wall.

However, for Zhou Leng, any external force entering a certain range of his body will cause his body to exert force from nothingness.

Unfortunately, the reaction force from this kind of force exerted in the void acts directly on the air, and the force does not return to the physical body, which means that it is completely unaffected by the recoil.

Unless the enemy's power is a level higher, it is impossible to break through the Void Mastery.

Mastery of the void is also a core strength of advanced martial artists.

As mastery of the void increases, its range, power, and form will gradually evolve.

Zhou Leng gradually sensed it.

Three meters in diameter, power arises from a single thought.

With a thought, all the fine particles of dust, smoke, and other pollutants in the surrounding area instantly dispersed and condensed three meters away, forming a pale gray dust ball.

With another thought, all the gas molecules in the space were expelled.

Zhou Leng tried again.

He sat cross-legged, and his body slowly rose into the air.

A powerful grasp of the void, counteracting the force of gravity.

This is also one of the basic principles behind the martial saint's ability to fly.

Zhou Leng adapted to his new body as a Grandmaster and left the cultivation ground.

Outside the door, Emerald Wings and Crimson Flame were chatting.

Emerald Wings said smugly, "Let me tell you, no matter how strong you are, you can still be knocked down by a stronger enemy with one punch. Survival is the only long-term solution... Hmm?"

The man and the dragon turned around and looked at Zhou Leng.

As Zhou Leng moved, energy was generated from the void, and large clouds of smoke and dust spread out from both sides of his body, forming a smoke and dust ring under his feet, with the dust on the ground spreading out in a ring without being noticed.

His body had just undergone the transformation into a three-star body, and his skin glowed with a radiant light, as if the bright moon were shining on him.

Within his eyes, the sun spun, its true heat scorching the world.

"Grandmaster?" Cangfei Zhiyan asked.

Zhou Leng nodded and slowly withdrew his power.

Cang Fei Zhi Yan sighed, "I've only known you for three or four years. I'm still at the Innate level, but you're already at the peak of the Legendary level. It seems that you'll be able to advance to Demigod in a few years."

Emerald Wings said seriously, "A tall tree catches the wind. I advise you to quickly conceal your aura and, in the public eye, remain... a mid-level Grandmaster."

“Ordinary people can’t tell, but experts can recognize it at a glance, so there’s no need to hide it,” said Cang Fei Zhi Yan.

“But we still have to pretend,” Emerald Wings retorted.

Cang Fei Zhi Yan asked, "Have you found the materials you need for your 'Demigod Gym'? I happened to be passing by, so I brought them back to the Ice and Snow Cult for you."

"You have a spatial magic bag?"

“I don’t have any, but the legendary masters of the caravan can use magic to transport them, though not too many.”

"I'll go straight to the Ice and Snow Cult; I need it urgently."

"The old methods are no longer keeping up with the cultivation progress?"

“Almost, it’s a bit far,” Zhou Leng said.

"Let's go then, I also want to return to the Demon World."

Emerald Wings panicked and said, "How can that be? What about the victory celebration banquet? No way!"

"I'm very busy." Zhou Leng wanted to hurry up and go to the Mother Tree to cultivate, and then walk the Martial Saint Battle Path.

The mysterious deal orchestrated by Tianhuoshi is unsettling.

"That won't make a difference if it's just one more day! Anyway, you can't leave, the demigods are watching."

Cangfeizhiyan said, "Fine, let's wait one more day."

"Alright," Zhou Leng nodded helplessly.

(End of this chapter)