Chapter 242 Results of the Competition, Rewards
Chu Zheng didn’t pay attention to these messages at all. He accepted them all and prepared to take them back and let Fu Quanliang handle them as appropriate.
The left and right are just trivial matters. These things are just a waste of energy for him now. Now, he has more important things to do.
Now that he has mastered the mysteries, he can sail in the sea of stars with the help of some magical weapons like the 'Broken Star Shuttle'.
Relying on the methods of the Qi Refiner, his demand for the environment of heaven and earth is not as high as that of the immortal monks. He can still live stably in the wilderness of the universe, but it is only slightly affected.
After settling in the Taixuan Holy Land, he can go outside the territory and roam the sea of stars, and then rely on the method of stargazing and catching the sky, and practice through incarnations and calamities, while accumulating resources, he will approach the sea of chaos.
When he has accumulated enough knowledge, he will be able to take a chance on the battlefield of all realms that Nie Longhu mentioned.
Before going to the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, he needed to find traces of Zhao Tingxian in the sea of chaos and ask for some information.
Zhao Tingxian is the strongest person he can come into contact with at present, and he should have some understanding of the battlefield of all realms.
If the source of information is too single, it will often affect the accuracy of its own judgment. Chu Zheng needs more information to verify each other to confirm the authenticity of this information.
"Come with me, I have something to give you."
After putting away all the messy messages, Chu Zheng took Song Lingxue into a secret room.
“It’s so mysterious, what exactly are you going to give me?” Song Lingxue’s eyes flashed slightly, and she couldn’t help but feel a little curious in her heart.
Chu Zheng did not whet her appetite. He turned over his hands and took out a jade album. The jade album was about half a finger thick. There were grooves on the side. There was a jade pen on it, which was full of mysterious inscriptions. runes.
While in the Dongyuan Realm, his spiritual mind was summoned by Yuan Dazun and returned to a golden body in the divine court.
At that time, Chu Zheng came up with some ideas. Perhaps he could create a secret treasure through the incense and the divine way, which could allow people to cross the distance of the universe and the stars, so as to achieve the purpose of rapid communication.
In fact, this method has long been available in the Immortal Alliance, but the communication distance is mostly very limited, basically limited to a large world, and sometimes it cannot even cover the entire continent, and the connection is often lost. .
In the Dongyuan Realm, Chu Zheng spent a lot of effort on research, and finally achieved some results.
In the beginning, he used a piece of spiritual jade to shape a golden body of incense in the Cangyun Realm, and then warmed it with the power of incense and wishes passed on by believers to make it psychic.
Then the scent of incense on the golden body was wiped off, and a pair of jade books were refined using the skills of a Qi practitioner.
The golden body is equivalent to the physical body of the incense god. Chu Zheng is equivalent to taking one of his own bodies and making it into a pair of secret treasures. They are inseparable from each other and have an extremely close connection.
Immediately, he used the same method to refine a pair of jade books in Dongyuan Realm. After some attempts, his idea was confirmed.
Jade book can indeed be used as a bridge of communication and can transmit information.
Although I don’t know if there is a limit to the distance of contact, the Jade Book can indeed establish a connection between Cangyun Realm and Dongyuan Realm.
The distance to the Sea of Chaos is already extremely far away. Across the endless sea of stars, the distance to the Martial Palace must be no more than this.
There is a magic circle set up by Chu Zheng on the jade book, which can absorb the energy of the sun and the moon. After sending a message, it will take at least half a month to two months to replenish the energy, depending on the distance.
This is already the limit without involving the power of incense.
The Martial Palace is a Martial Palace after all, and the incense and divine ways are also heretical in their eyes. If the scent of the incense is too strong, it may bring some trouble to Song Lingxue.
"If you take this jade book with you and want to contact me after you leave the world, just write directly on it and I will receive your message."
General Chu Zheng The jade book was stuffed into Song Lingxue's hand and whispered:
"I have put a lot of thought into this object. There should be no problems. It will take some time to recover after the message is sent."
After refining this jade, it has become a piece of jewelry. The special magic weapon is similar to Chu Zheng's incense golden body.
Seeing that Song Lingxue had been stunned, Chu Zheng couldn't help but ask: "What do you think of this thing? Is it what you like?"
Song Lingxue came back to her senses, lowered her head and lowered her eyes to cover her eyes. There were waves in her eyes, and after a while, she finally spoke in a low voice:
"Thank you, husband, I like it very much."
To her, nothing is more precious than this.
It would be enough to establish a connection between her and Chu Zheng across the sea of stars, even if it was just a few words like a letter.
What made her even more happy was that Chu Zheng was willing to spend time on her, and was even willing to take the initiative to maintain this marriage.
She left the world this time, and having the jade book in hand means that the bond between the two will not be completely severed.
Perhaps, there is no need for her to be too pessimistic about the future of the two of them.
As long as a person lives in this world and has a breath left, there will eventually be a day when we meet again, a time when we see each other again.
"No matter when and where, I will be by your side, always."
Chu Zheng gently stroked the hair on the top of Song Lingxue's head, his eyes were like water, bottomless, The tone is not high, but it is very loud:
"It won't be long before I go to the Martial Palace to find you, and I won't let you wait too long."
Just like the original Taixuan Holy Land Same, he also has the confidence now.
This universe is no longer unknown to him. The previously vast sea of stars now has vague boundaries.
He still has a long way to go, and so does Song Lingxue.
Song Lingxue shook her head gently without saying anything. She reached out and gently wrapped her arms around the side of Chu Zheng's neck. She slowly raised her head, and the trace of uneasiness previously contained in her eyes was swept away.
After a long while, she bit her lip and whispered:
"Are you going to be in seclusion again these days?"
Hearing this, Chu Zheng stretched out his hands to hug Song Lingxue and whispered:
"Of course it will take a few days."
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With the promotion of the supernatural forces from all sides, the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition was held very smoothly. Not many people died, but there were many injured.
Therefore, although there are not many people participating in the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition, only more than ten thousand people, it will take some time to recover after a fight.
This period of time is indispensable for these geniuses. After losing, many people will have enlightenment and become stronger.
After losing in a competition, everyone has another chance to challenge. They can choose a talented person from the same realm to face the enemy. If they win, they will take their place.
Those who come from behind have been common since ancient times.
Time is like quicksand at the fingertips. It has passed between the fingers inadvertently, and there is no trace of it.
All living beings rush forward among the quicksand. Some people are no different from gravel, submerged in the sand sea of time, without causing any waves. There are also people who, from the tempering of quicksand, turned into dazzling gems, standing on the sea of sand, shining brightly.
The Hidden Dragon Competition of Ten Thousand Sects is just a microcosm.
Song Lingxue misses her family after all, and she is present in every competition played by Song Lingqing.
During the competition at the Taoist realm, Song Lingqing had already shown auspicious colors. Although she was young, her attacks were already seven times fierce, without any hesitation or sluggishness, which attracted the attention of many people.
Many people have begun to pay attention to inquire about the sect power behind her, but naturally they have found nothing. In the end, they came to the conclusion that they are just casual cultivators.
In the end, after nineteen battles, Song Lingqing relied on her own strength to successfully obtain the first place in the Dao Realm of this Ten Thousand Sect Hidden Dragon Competition.
When she won, her body was already scarred, but her eyes were astonishingly bright, sharper than ever before.
Going through the Hidden Dragon Competition of Ten Thousand Sects, for her, was tantamount to defeating her inner demons and undergoing an astonishing transformation in her mind.
From beginning to end, Chu Zheng never intervened in Song Lingqing's game, nor did he send any elixirs or magic weapons.
After so many contacts, he could already see some of Song Lingqing's temperament. She didn't want to owe favors. He had helped her several times before, which had already made her feel a lot of pressure. Any more favors would have the opposite effect.
When the debt owed cannot be repaid, it often goes to the other extreme.
Chu Zheng has never imposed his own ideas on others. For him, Song Lingqing and Song Lingxue are different after all.
The reward for being first in the Taoist realm is quite expensive, including one million medium-grade spiritual stones, one top-grade magic weapon, twenty bottles of various kinds of elixirs, and several elixirs and spiritual materials.
“Aya Qing, congratulations.”
Looking at Song Lingqing walking down from the ring, Song Lingxue had joy in her eyes. After all, they were sisters of the same blood. No matter what, she hoped that Song Lingqing's path would be smoother.
Even if they have different paths.
Song Lingqing’s expression was a little complicated, and she threw a storage bag towards Chu Zheng:
“I know that these are nothing to you, even if they are to repay what I owed you before. Part of the favor.”
In the storage bag, there are fifteen bottles of treasure pills and eight hundred thousand medium-grade spiritual stones.
Chu Zheng didn't say much and put away the storage bag. Song Lingqing was very sensible. She kept the top-quality magic weapon that had the greatest effect on her.
Even if it was to repay a favor, she did it after careful consideration rather than acting impulsively.
"Are you going back for dinner today?"
Song Lingxue hesitated for a while, then said with some caution: "Father misses you too."
Song Lingqing was silent for a while, and then He put on a intact cassock, covering the slightly ferocious scars on his body, and whispered:
"I got it."
Chu Zheng turned around and walked towards the high platform. The largest number of people entered the Taoist realm, and the ones who ended were naturally the last. At this moment, the Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition was coming to an end.
As the number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, he is going to get his reward.
Although he now holds a half-immortal treasure and still has the remains of several immortal treasures on his body, he will not waste these things that should belong to him.
This year’s Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition is undoubtedly the most special one.
Because he is number one on the Hidden Dragon Ranking, he has already won the first place without participating in any arena battle.
As a true immortal seed in this world, the rewards Chu Zheng can receive far exceed the imagination of many monks.
Five million of the best spiritual stones, one half-immortal elixir, one half-immortal treasure, fifty bottles of the best elixir, and one volume of the Immortal Sutra that can be used to practice to the perfection of a true immortal.
The combined value of these things is less than ten percent of the entire wealth of many large sects.
The Immortal Scripture in particular is rare in the world. Even in the ancient holy land and the True Immortal Family, there are only a few.
As for Chu Zheng, what interested him was nothing more than some pills and the semi-immortal treasure.
Previously, the four major holy lands except Taixuan Holy Land took turns hosting the Hidden Dragon Competition of Ten Thousand Sects. This time it was supposed to be Taixu Holy Land.
Therefore, the semi-immortal treasure rewarded this time was also produced by Taixu Holy Land.
Bai Zhixiao walked up to Chu Zheng holding a long Qingshuang sword in his hand. There was no joy or anger in his expression, and he said calmly:
"This sword is called 'Yun Yuan', and it is mine. It was passed down from a senior in Taixu Holy Land. It contains the Taixu Sword Qi and is a first-class killing weapon. I also ask the Holy Master Taixuan to treat it well in the future. I heard that the Holy Master has carefully studied Taiyuan Dragon Sword Dance. This sword Perfectly complement each other.”
[Yunyuan (seventh level): Refined from Tianyuan Gold Crystal and mixed with Nine Levels of Spiritual Cloud Liquid. After being warmed and nourished for a long time, it has developed three-thirds of Taiyuan Sword Intent. Using this to perform Taiyuan Dragon Sword Dance, the power can be increased by 30%. Able to kill monks in the four realms of Immortal Tribulation, like pulling weeds by the roadside. 】
The sword edge was facing the side, and the rich water essence rushed towards his face. The cloud patterns on it were connected into pieces. The light in Chu Zheng's eyes flashed slightly. He glanced at Yunyuan and frowned quietly. point.
It wasn't that there was something wrong with Yunyuan's sword. It was precisely because there was no problem with this sword that he felt strange.
Taixu Holy Land was really willing to give him such a rare treasure?
If he were standing in the Taixu Holy Land's position, he would randomly take a low-level defensive semi-immortal treasure and fool him, but now he has an unexpected gain.
Of course, there must be a demon when something goes wrong, and there must be some conspiracy that he doesn't know about.
Chu Zheng has always been a little wary of Bai Zhixiao. This man has a deep knowledge of the city. From the first time they met, he had a strong murderous intention towards him. He could not tell when he would suddenly Give him a fatal blow.
"Thank you, Holy Lord Taixu."
Chu Zheng was alert, his face remained calm, he put Yunyuan away directly, and said silently in his heart:
'I hope one day I can hold this sword and chop off your head. ’
For Taixuan Holy Land, Bai Zhixiao has always been a big problem. If he really wants to leave the boundary, he must take action first and deal with Bai Zhixiao cleanly.
The Hidden Dragon Competition of Ten Thousand Sects is a once-in-a-hundred-year event that only took off in the past ten years. It has ended in just a few months. The accumulation of a hundred years has risen like a wave, and then fell quickly.
Chu Zheng glanced at the talented people around the audience, with an undercurrent surging in his eyes.
For these geniuses of various sects, the journey back will only be more dangerous than when they came, because they have turned from darkness to light and are completely exposed to others.
Although the hidden dragon has emerged from the abyss, its young scales have not faded, and its background is still shallow. It is difficult to resist the evil intentions from the dark.
In the past years, there have been many young geniuses who, after becoming famous, were assassinated on their way back to their hometown. This is nothing new.
In addition, most of the older generation of monks above the Divine Infant Realm have gone to battlefields outside the territory. The environment in the Cangyun Realm today will only become more dangerous.
Thinking of this, Chu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
If Bai Zhixiao wants to do something, the best time to do it is on his way back to Taixuan Holy Land.
(End of this chapter)