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Chapter 089: Otherworldly Object
After a moment, he said, "Forget it. Instead of guessing here, it's better to study the structure properly and carve it myself." With that, he continued to examine the pink magic hairpin in his hand. Far away in the Wilderness Center, two people sat cross-legged, drinking together.
"Madman, the restrictions within the divine hairpin have been broken."
"I know," replied the middle-aged man named Madman, who was the one who sold the hairpin to Yang Chen.
"Don't you think your investment is too large?"
"Dominion, is this really considered large?" Madman retorted.
"You truly live up to your name, Madman," Dominion said.
"Think about how many years we've been stuck at this level. What's wrong with taking a risk? Even if I fail, I can still reclaim what belongs to me," Madman said nonchalantly.
"What if you can't reclaim it?" Dominion asked.
"If I can't get it back, I'll just challenge it again. Isn't that simple?" Madman replied.
"You think you can challenge it again? Since your last challenge, there hasn't been a place that can be challenged again," Dominion said.
"How long until the next opening?" Madman inquired.
"If it's a normal entry, it will still be twenty years; it's a millennium period," Dominion answered.
"Huang Batian, I advise you one last time, this is the most important opportunity for us to advance. Even if we fail, there will be another chance in twenty years! If we succeed, we can break through to the third realm!"
"I'll think about it," Huang Batian said hesitantly.
"Don't think any longer. Adding flowers to a brocade is never as good as sending charcoal in the snow. If it weren't for you and me guarding this place, who would have this choice? Who would have the chance to gain this merit?" the madman tempted.
"Alright, but I will pass my martial arts insights to another person," Huang Tian Ba said.
"Suit yourself. Look, didn't I also pass my martial arts insights to him? By the way, who will you pass it to?" the madman asked.
"Someone who has received my martial arts inheritance," Huang Tian Ba said.
"The Destruction of Heaven and Earth Fist? Ha, then this kid can fight the world with just his iron fists, Heroes," he laughed.
"The Spirit Storage Array? The essence of this formation is to create a small space within a weapon that can store spiritual energy. It's actually quite similar to my Dantian," Yang Chen said. "Looking at its structure, it’s exactly like my Dantian! But, aside from me, no one can cultivate a Dantian in this alternate dimension? Could it be that this hairpin is not a product of this continent?" After a moment of silence, Yang Chen continued, "Never mind, I'll find out when the opportunity arises. For now, I will start trying to carve the Spirit Storage Array."
Determined, Yang Chen slowly began carving on the Sky, striving to master every detail, every node, every twist. The Spirit Storage Array was much more complex than the Gathering Spirit Array; in terms of theories from my past life, the Gathering Spirit Array is a two-dimensional planar formation while the Spirit Storage Array is a three-dimensional spatial formation. Once he understood the theory behind it and based on the structure of his own Dantian, Yang Chen kept carving. Although he kept failing, he became increasingly skilled. Time passed unnoticed.
For three days, Yang Chen simulated and carved continuously. During this time, many people came by once but seeing Yang Chen so focused on carving something on the Sky, they did not disturb him. Only Xie Yao saw Yang Chen continuously carving and sat down cross-legged nearby, quietly watching him and patiently waiting.
"Bang bang bang." A series of urgent drumbeats echoed through the heavens and earth. Yang Chen's hand froze; the Spirit Storage Array he had just carved instantly dissipated. Looking at Xie Yao who was meditating cross-legged, he felt a surge of emotion and asked, "Have you been here all along?"
"Yes," Xie Yao replied with a blush.
"Young master, young master." Lei Dong rushed in hurriedly and said anxiously.
"What happened? What was that drum sound just now?" Yang Chen asked. At that moment, the other twelve people also rushed in.
"Young Master, that drumbeat just now was a rallying call; Lord Zhang Gao has mobilized his troops again and is attacking Ancient Moon City," Long Xin said before Lei Dong could speak.
"Then let's go out and take a look," Yang Chen replied as he stood up.
"Yes, Young Master."
"Zhao Yu, has anyone joined my Shadow Kill Camp in the past three days?" Yang Chen asked.
"Not a single person."
"Then let's go with the thirteen of us," Yang Chen commanded.
"Yes, Young Master." The group of thirteen hurriedly left the room and arrived at the city gate, where they found that battle had already begun outside; both sides were engaged in fierce combat, with bodies falling everywhere.
"What are you all doing here? Get down and fight!" A roar came from behind Yang Chen and the others. Turning around, Yang Chen saw that it was a powerful Dou Huang, holding the rank of Qianhu.
"Yes, Sir," Yang Chen replied lazily before leaping down, followed by the other twelve who jumped off the city wall.
"Pair up and be careful," Yang Chen instructed.
"Yes, Young Master." The others casually grouped together, with Xie Yao teaming up with Tian Ci.
"Demon God, possess and devour the living! Deceit! Body of Death! Demon God, strike with the wind and thunder!" Yang Chen activated various support effects directly, took out the Kiss of the Demon, and unsheathed the Yan Huang Blood Sword. The Demon God flashed to the back of a three-star Dou Wang, and with a swipe of the Kiss of the Demon, he slashed open its neck, blood gushing forth. However, moments later, all the life and death essence surged towards the Nine-Pointed Star on Yang Chen's forehead.
"It's been a long time; you're back!" Yang Chen's eyes turned red as he greedily pointed at the badge worn by the opposing officer. He then swung his sword again and continued to slay ordinary Cultivators at the Dou Ling level around him.
"You brat, don't kill my subordinates. I'm here to have a chat with you!" A thunderous roar echoed in Yang Chen's ears.
"Hmph, a mere Six Star Duel King thinks they can take me down? Dream on." Yang Chen snorted coldly, his eyes glinting with a hint of blood.
"Ghost Slash Heaven." A pitch-black blade of energy slashed toward Yang Chen.
"Hmph, with such petty tricks, you think you can kill me?" Yang Chen scoffed. "Ghostly Step!" His movements became elusive like a phantom.
"Thud." The sound of a throat being cut. "You die, and I won't." Yang Chen said coldly. With a flick of the badge on his chest, Yang Chen vanished in an instant. The next second, another Duel King fell dead at Yang Chen's sword.
"What an eerie speed, what ruthless methods. A mere Dueling Spirit Great Perfection can slay a Demon King Expert." The Thousand Household who had previously scolded Yang Chen said in astonishment. On the battlefield, Yang Chen was mercilessly slaughtering enemy leaders, and several Demon King Experts had already perished at his hands. With his blood-red eyes scanning the surroundings, Yang Chen quickly locked onto a Demon King Expert.
"Heh heh, it's you." Yang Chen sneered.
"Kid, don't be so arrogant! I'm here to teach you a lesson." A thunderous voice erupted beside Yang Chen.
"Come if you dare, but can you stop barking like a Mad Dog?!" Yang Chen coldly stared at the Duel King, who was at the Great Perfection realm.
"Seeking death!" Angrily shouting, the figure surged forward, charging at Yang Chen.
"I really don't know who's going to die." Yang Chen looked at him as if he were already dead. "Deceptive Phantom Step!" The figure vanished and reappeared behind him, sneering:
"I can only say that you'll die before I do."
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