I was clearly practicing martial arts, how did it become a magical power?

"The front 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, they could only follow Qin Yang wherever he went.

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

This Giant Star was too large, and the population of the tribe was not large. When Qin Yang and his team tried to hide, they were not discovered by any tribe.

Three days later, Qin Yang even saw the huge outline of the Temple of Light.

At this point, Qin Yang did not continue to approach, but found a remote valley, built a few wooden houses, and practiced in seclusion.

But before the retreat, he told Jon that if he had the opportunity, he could try to inquire about the news of the Temple of Light.

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

But in fact, those who were well-informed knew that a big thing had happened in the Temple of Light these days.

Elder Ryan, one of the twelve light-winged elders, disappeared.

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

Even though he had reached the level of extraordinary awakening, Bowen looked like a decayed old man. He sat 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 picked up the scepter and knocked on the floor.

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

Now that he suddenly disappeared, it is natural to track him down.

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

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

A middle-aged bald man stood up and said in a deep voice: "Leader, 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 experienced of the twelve light-winged elders.

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

"According to the clues, Elder Ryan went to Yingtian Tribe with Elder Rayleigh of the Golden Light Tribe and then disappeared."

August 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 medium-awakened blood warriors."

"Elder Rayleigh came to the temple and asked for Elder Ryan's help when he had no choice."

"The result is... Both of them are missing."

August said in a deep voice.

"Then have you sent people to check the Yingtian Tribe?"

Wave asked in surprise.

He would never believe that a small tribe could cause Ryan and Rayleigh to disappear.

"We have checked."

"The valley where the Yingtian tribe is located has now completely turned into ashes, and all traces have been completely cleared."

"The clues are interrupted here."

August said with a stiff face

"Is this what you call a clue?" Bowen sneered.

"Master, in fact, we can guess who did it."

"It is impossible for the Yingtian tribe, but if the Dark Temple carefully planned it, it is possible."

August made a guess.

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

"I think it is possible."

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

The Elder of Light Wings kept speaking.

But at this time, Bowen said: "Don't jump to conclusions."

"August, you continue to investigate and see if you can find people from the Yingtian tribe."

"Yes!"

August clasped his fists.

"As for the disappearance of Elder Ryan, you can tell the public that he has received the blessing of the giant god of light and is in seclusion."

Bowen instructed.

If the news of Ryan's disappearance spreads, it may cause an uproar, so it is better to conceal it first.

The elders of Light Wing naturally nodded in agreement.

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

Outside the Targon, the White Starship.

"How is it going? Are there any research results?"

Lei Zhe asked with a little nervousness and expectation.

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

This golden blood stain is the blood stain on the spear tip after he pierced Rayleigh's chest with a spear.

After he returned, he immediately asked the researchers to take it down and start researching.

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

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

"I need more time to give you an answer."

Leizhe frowned and said: "Still no results?"

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

"We haven't made much progress yet."

The old man replied.

Leizhe also knew that he was anxious.

How could it be so easy to study the blood of the giant god thoroughly?

"Then continue your research." Lei Zhe nodded.

In his heart, Titan is apart from the spiritual source.

These Titan bloodlines are also what he likes.

He had experienced the power of the blood of these giant gods when he came to Titan before.

Even the Level 6 Mecha Lightning, which he piloted, could only beat me to a draw.

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

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

If he could understand the giant god's bloodline, 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.

"I finally broke through to the Tongtian Martial Saint Realm."

"If everything goes well, maybe I can regain my peak power in the world of Cangming."

Qin Yang twisted his neck and stood up.

It is a huge leap from Tongtian Realm to Ascending Heaven Realm.

The spiritual source required is extremely huge, and even Qin Yang himself cannot guess it.

He can only absorb as many spiritual sources as he has.

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 about the passage of time in the outside world.

"Exactly a month and a half," Jon said.

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

Qin Yang nodded and asked again: "Have you heard any news?"

"We once ventured into the Temple of Light."

"But some places are extremely heavily guarded. We were afraid of being exposed and didn't dare to get close."

"The information collected so far is very limited."

Jon shook his head. (End of chapter)