The sword is the only one that can lead to enlightenment once a month

Chapter 34: Bringing Great Ancestor to Visit Cang Xuan
It was a place of shocking desolate sky, a place where all kinds of vital energy were rampant. The Wind and Thunder Peng was flying among all kinds of violent vital energy, flashing with light blue light, and it was difficult for the vital energy to hurt it in the slightest.

On the back of Fenglei Dapeng, Chen Fan was perched there, with a light blue barrier around him. This was a barrier that Dapeng had specially set up for Chen Fan, just to protect his safety.

After all, Chen Fan is only a warrior in the Baoyuan realm. It would be difficult for him to survive in such a harsh environment as Jingjuetian without protection.

"Boom~"

Chen Fan opened his eyes and heard a slight cracking sound inside his body, but his expression remained unchanged.

"Breakthrough."

A month has passed since the end of the Qianlong Competition. Chen Fan has finally advanced his cultivation to the peak of the Baoyuan Realm. The next step is to condense his true essence and enter the Xingji Realm.

Moreover, compared to the Qianlong Competition, Chen Fan’s breakthrough was not just in his cultivation.

【Chen Fan】

【Age: 17】

[Realm: Peak of the late Baoyuan Realm]

[Artistic conception: The artistic conception of thunder (80%)]

[Kung Fu: Purple Thunder Divine Art, eleventh peak level (earth-level intermediate martial arts)]

[Martial Arts: Heavenly Thunder Seal (Earth-level high-level martial arts) "The Thunder Fist has been integrated into the Heavenly Thunder Seal", Thunder Phantom Step is perfected (Earth-level mid-level martial arts)]

[Secret Technique: Three-Element Explosion·Remnant (Top-level Earth-level Secret Technique)]

[Number of epiphanies: 1]

In terms of strength, in addition to his cultivation, he also had a deeper understanding of the state of thunder, which had advanced to 80%.

In addition, the martial arts technique has elevated the Purple Thunder Divine Art to its true peak.

However, according to Great Ancestor, the Purple Thunder Divine Art is only the first half of a top-level earth-level technique in the main vein, so Chen Fan does not need to consider changing techniques. After reaching the main vein, he can just continue to practice the Purple Thunder Divine Art.

To be honest, Chen Fan felt something was wrong as early as when he cultivated the eleventh level of Purple Thunder Divine Art. How could an ordinary mid-level earth-level martial arts technique be so powerful?

Not only is the quality of his Qi not inferior to those disciples of powerful forces who practice the top-level earth-level techniques, but he also possesses the explosive secret technique "Thunder Transformation!"

After Gaozu told him, he suddenly realized that the Purple Thunder Divine Art he practiced was only a part of the real Purple Thunder Divine Art. The real Purple Thunder Divine Art was a top-level local skill, and the best of the best.

There is no need to worry about the skills, and there is even less impact on martial arts. Even though Chen Fan's only offensive martial arts is the "Heavenly Thunder Seal", which he learned by himself, his basic combat power as a thunder practitioner is terrifying.

In addition, as the main branch of a fifth-grade force, it is impossible for them to lack martial arts, so Chen Fan temporarily suspended his martial arts training and prepared to learn more advanced martial arts after reaching the main branch.

As for why you don’t understand it yourself?

What? Our ancestors planted trees for you to enjoy the shade, and now you’re just fixing them up?
Chen Fan knew very well how difficult it was to create a martial art by himself. If he had not comprehended the Thunder Palm to an extreme before, and had not had the natural enlightenment to barely grasp that ray of inspiration, the "Heavenly Thunder Seal" would never have been born.

He is not like Ye Chen, who is favored by the "Sword God" and has an absurdly strong soul force. Although his panel is strong, Chen Fan is currently unable to bring out much of its advantage.

Perhaps in the future, after Chen Fan has read countless martial arts techniques, read a wide range of books, and looked at millions of methods, he will be able to fully unleash the power of sudden enlightenment.

But even so, Chen Fan was confident that with his current strength, he would not be evenly matched with the remnant of the Jiuyou Sect, but he would definitely not be as embarrassed as before.

"Fan'er, we're here."

The old man in blue robe suddenly appeared beside Chen Fan, looked at Chen Fan in surprise, and said softly.

Cang Xuan Kingdom is one of the three major kingdoms. It has stood in the Nanzhuo region for tens of thousands of years and has a long history.

Cang Xuan Imperial City is one of the largest cities in Nanzhuo Territory, accommodating tens of millions of people and the most prosperous area of ​​Cang Xuan Country. There are countless dignitaries and strong men everywhere. If you throw a brick at random, the probability of hitting a Bao Yuan Realm warrior is more than 30%, and there is a 1% probability of hitting a Xing Ji Realm warrior.

Therefore, except for some people whose background or strength is really strong enough to ignore everything, most people will choose to keep a low profile after arriving in Cang Xuan Imperial City.

Cang Xuan Imperial City, the eldest prince’s palace.

In the quaint and simple pavilion, Cang Shang sat on a chair, sipping tea slowly. The exquisite tea set and gentle movements fully demonstrated his upbringing and noble status.

But judging from his slightly furrowed brows, his mood was obviously not as good as he appeared.

"Clap."

"Hey."

Cang Shang put down the teacup, sighed softly, and looked up at the artificial waterfall not far away. He felt depressed. It had been a full month since the end of the Qianlong Competition.

He went from being excited at the beginning to being calm and now helpless, and his heart was a little tired.

"Brother Chen, when are you coming?"

Cang Shang only felt a surge of anger in his heart, unable to vent it, which was extremely unbearable.

"Om."

Invisible waves emerged, and Cang Shang's face suddenly changed. A golden-armored figure appeared in the place where there was no one in front of him.

"My Lord, the Emperor has summoned you to the palace to see the Emperor. There is a guest here."

The golden-armored figure spoke in a cold voice without a trace of emotion, as if the person in front of him was not the powerful Crown Prince of Cang Xuan State, but just an ordinary person.

But Cangshang didn't care at all, not only because of the other party's identity, but also because... there was a guest coming!

The only people that can be called guests by Emperor Cang Xuan are those who are above the Spiritual Sea Realm and those who are valued by him.

In addition, since he was summoned into the palace, it was obvious that the guest was related to him. Combining these two conditions, there was only one candidate.

"Haha, Brother Chen, Cang is here."

In the blink of an eye, Cang Shang's figure turned into a beam of light and flew towards the imperial palace close to the ground. It was not that he could not fly, but that there was a no-fly formation in the Cang Xuan Imperial City that prevented flying.

At the same time, in the main hall of Cang Xuan Palace.

There is no need to attend court today, and there are only three people in the entire hall.

Emperor Cang Xuan was dressed in a golden robe with a black bird pattern on it. He did not have an imposing aura and his face was very kind, but he could make people with less strength feel breathless.

In addition to Emperor Cang Xuan, the other two were a young man and an old man.

The young man was dressed in white, had a handsome face, elegant demeanor, and a faint smile on his lips, giving off a feeling of being a peerless young man.

The old man was wearing a blue robe, his hair glowed with a faint blue light, he was tall, and his breath was also hidden, but Emperor Cang Xuan could feel how terrifying the energy contained in that body was.

"Sir, could it be that you are the one from the Hundred Thousand Mountains half a month ago?"

Emperor Cang Xuan frowned, thought for a moment, and said in a surprised tone, as if he recognized the identity of the old man in blue robe.

"One Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

The old man in blue robe did not speak, but the young man in white robe, Chen Fan, spoke first.

(End of this chapter)