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The three appeared, their faces still showing the shock they had felt while watching the battle.

Especially Li Mingde and Zhao Tianzhao, Chen Wen's two old rivals, are most aware of Chen Wen's strength.

In the battle that had just taken place, Zhou Chen first used his bare hands to block Chen Wen's full-force spear thrust, then engaged in several head-on clashes before forcing Chen Wen to flee, and finally killed him with a single arrow.

The whole process took no more than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

Chen Wen couldn't escape.

They believed they weren't much stronger than Chen Wen, and that if they fought Zhou Chen, their fate wouldn't be much better.

"Are you going to make a move?" Zhou Chen asked with a relaxed air, seemingly mixed with a hint of anticipation.

The three exchanged a glance, their faces ashen.

Judging from the current situation, even if the three of them joined forces, they might not be able to defeat Zhou Chen.

Moreover, even if we could win, who could guarantee they wouldn't die?

Given Zhou Chen's terrifying strength, if he were to risk his life to take someone down with him, who would be the one to die?

The silence lasted for a few breaths.

Li Mingde smiled and took out a thin book. "We have no ill intentions. We are just worried that young friend Zhou might fall into the hands of that old bastard Chen Wen, so we wanted to protect him."

"It turns out we were overthinking things."

After he finished speaking, he placed the book in his hand at his feet. "I see that my young friend Zhou is very strong, but he has not yet mastered the art of flying through the air. That is not good. So I will give you my experience in flying through the air over the years."

Seeing this, Zhao Tianzhao, who was standing next to him, cursed "Old Thief Li" in his heart and then took out a booklet from his pocket.

"Old Li is very thoughtful. I also have a volume of notes for you to refer to."

The two put down their books at the same time, which made the enlightened martial artist who had been invited by the Li family to help with the fight quite embarrassed.

Although he was born in a county town, his family background was ordinary. Even if he recorded his cultivation insights on a daily basis, he did not have a spatial ring to carry with him.

In this situation, several people felt helpless and at a loss.

Zhou Chen looked at the two books on the ground and nodded slightly.

"You can leave now, don't follow us anymore."

Upon hearing this, the three felt as if they had been granted a pardon. They leaped up and disappeared into the night, fearing that Zhou Chen might shoot them with a sneak attack.

Zhou Chen stood still for a moment, making sure no one was hiding around before putting the two books on the ground into his spatial ring.

Under the moonlight, Chen Wen's body lay in the grass.

His powerful physique at the Enlightenment Realm allowed him to maintain a basic human form even when falling from a height of tens of feet.

Zhou Chen walked over, took off the ring from the man's right thumb, and then touched the body to make sure nothing was left behind before turning and leaving.

Now that he is being pursued by the Xijiang Guard throughout the entire territory, even though he has the Seventy-Two Transformations to conceal his identity, he cannot guarantee that there is someone with exceptional eyesight like Yi Yan within the Xijiang Guard. It would be best for him to find a place to lay low for a while.

With a few leaps and bounds, Zhou Chen changed into hunter's attire again and set off on the official road, heading straight for Cangsong Village.

"I wonder how Uncle Sun and the others are doing?" Zhou Chen walked along the road, constantly using his spiritual tracking ability to detect any movement around him.

Although his strength has greatly improved, if he were to encounter the Xijiang Guards, whose weakest members are at least Qi Opening Martial Artists, he would likely not gain any advantage. Therefore, he must be careful.

Running along the official road, Zhou Chen finally had a little free time to examine the changes on the panel.

Name: Zhou Chen

[Realm Level: Awakening Realm, 45]

【00:00:00】

【Fine: 20.6】

[Qi: 2.3]

【God: 1.6】

[Supernatural Ability: Spirit Tracking (Minor Success, 5%)]

【Eight-Nine Arcane Arts (Mastery, 0%)】

[72 Transformations (Mastery, 10%)]

【Skill: Zhenyue Stance (Mastery, 15%)】

【Crimson Flame Staff Technique (Perfect)】

【Crimson Flame True Skill (Mastery, 1%)】

Archery (Mastery, 12%)

【The Amazing Step (Beginner, 4%)】

[Relics: 0]

[Qingfuqian: 0]

Previously, Chen Wu had deliberately plotted to have Zhou Chen die in his place, but unexpectedly, Zhou Chen had the panel to protect him, which backfired.

Not only did it make Zhou Chen's meridians extremely resilient through the tempering of the earth's energy, but it also helped him elevate his Spirit Tracking, Seventy-Two Transformations, and Eight-Nine Arcane Arts to a higher level.

Even with the Qiankun Realm as a source of cultivation resources, it would still take Zhou Chen several months to achieve this on his own.

Zhou Chen glanced at the countdown timer on the panel, which had already reached zero, and had no intention of entering the Qiankun Realm at this moment.

Although it only takes the time it takes to drink a cup of tea to travel from the Qiankun Realm to the outside world, there are still endless risks involved, so one must proceed with caution.

Afterwards, Zhou Chen would occasionally use his "Amazing Steps" to run swiftly along the official road.

Only after nearly half of his internal energy was depleted did he switch to walking solely on his physical body.

In the process, he not only mastered the novice-level "Amazing Steps" but also improved his internal energy breathing efficiency, achieving two goals at once.

At the same time, the changes that occurred after the enhancement of various supernatural abilities resurfaced in Zhou Chen's mind.

Zhou Chen kept moving, his mind racing with various flashes of inspiration, rapidly improving his mastery of supernatural powers.

After traveling for most of the day, Zhou Chen used his spiritual tracking ability to sense the movements of the Xijiang Guard and evaded several waves of searches.

Those who couldn't avoid it would find a place to hide. Under the cover of the Seventy-Two Transformations, even the Xijiang Guards, with their keen senses and wearing Xuanjia armor, did not notice them.

At this moment, Zhou Chen looked surprised and uttered a soft exclamation, "An acupoint diagram?"

In my mind, a phantom figure floated and swayed, its body sparkling with bright spots of light, like stars scattered across the body.

Many of the light spots inside correspond precisely to the locations of the forty-five acupoints that Zhou Chen has currently opened up, without any deviation.

More often, there are acupoints and points that were not recorded in the Crimson Flame True Skill.

"one two three……"

Zhou Chen's mind raced as he meticulously counted the total number of light spots around the illusory figure in his mind.

"Three hundred and sixty-five?"

He blinked, somewhat incredulous.

Three hundred and sixty-five, the number of the heavens.

Legend has it that the imperial family of the Great Qian Dynasty gathered all the methods for locating acupoints in the world, eventually compiling 365 acupoints into the cultivation techniques of the imperial family members.

In other words, 365 is the ultimate acupoint, and only members of the royal family can glimpse its full extent.

At this moment, the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts had reached mastery and were already clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Gulp." Zhou Chen swallowed hard, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "In the end, I underestimated these gods of the Qiankun Realm."

Suppressing his shock, Zhou Chen quickened his pace and headed towards Cangsong Village.

After a long while, before dawn, wisps of smoke could be faintly seen in the distance.

Those were hunters who went into the mountains early to hunt, preparing their meals for the day.

When I first arrived here, the village must have been bustling with activity whenever smoke rose from the chimneys.

Tread!

Zhou Chen crossed a fork in the road and headed straight for Cangsong Village.

A building resembling an ancestral hall stood by the roadside, more exquisitely constructed than any other house in Cangsong Village.

What was originally a simple dirt road was paved with neat bluestone steps leading to the houses.