Chapter 1439 - 313: Preparations

Chapter 1439: Chapter 313: Preparations

In the secret chamber.

Shen Changqing sat cross-legged on the prayer mat, his mind immersed within his flesh.

He practiced inner vision in the Cave Heaven.

Five golden crystals filled with rich power of rule had now completely fused into one, making the power of rule it emitted all the more formidable.

When his mind touched the golden crystal, he seemed to see a golden seed shadow within the dense power of rule.

"Seed?"

Shen Changqing’s mind was momentarily stunned.

Inside the Cave Heaven.

Qingyi looked at the golden crystal in front of him and said faintly, "The seed that the Supreme sees is actually the embodiment of the power of rule. The Fourth Realm of God King comprehends the power of rule and nurtures the rule seed within himself.

When the seed takes root and sprouts, one can officially step into the Divine Lord Realm."

Hearing this.

When Shen Changqing looked at the seed within the golden crystal again, he understood what this really was.

Rule Seed!

However.

From the current situation, this is not a truly meaningful rule seed, or in other words, it’s an incomplete rule seed.

After all, the rule seed before him is illusory, giving a sense of shattering at a touch.

His mind cautiously touched the rule seed.

In an instant.

Shen Changqing felt his mind shaking violently, as if engulfed by a massive wave of the ocean, nearly submerging him completely.

At this moment.

Shen Changqing steadfastly guarded his mind, continuously expanding his perception, attempting to fully comprehend this force.

Rule!

This was his first true contact.

When truly touching the power of rule, Shen Changqing finally understood just how vast the gap was between laws and rules.

If laws are a stream, then rules are a boundless ocean.

Unconsciously.

His mind was completely immersed within it.

——

"Huan Clan!"

Overlord Divine Monarch looked at the vast Heaven and Earth before him, his eyes full of disdain.

If he were in his previous life, he would never have regarded a small clan with significance.

Just to say.

Now, his strength had not yet been restored. To further recover, he had to rely on some internal resources of the Huan Clan to accomplish it.

Thinking of this.

Overlord Divine Monarch slightly adjusted his state, with his entire aura completely transforming from his previous arrogance and dominance to something now overbearing and superior.

With one step, he directly stepped into the Heaven and Earth.

As soon as he entered Heaven and Earth, a strange force filled the space there.

Within sight.

Clearly, they were ordinary mountains, but to other cultivators, they felt dream-like.

To this.

Overlord Divine Monarch’s expression showed no abnormalities, and based on the memories of Huan Yu, he already knew in his heart that in the Huan Clan’s Heaven and Earth, there was always the power of phantom Dao rules present.

Living in such a place, the beings of the Huan Clan were often affected by the power of phantom Dao rules, naturally making their strength considerably greater than that of other myriad clans beings.

"Phantom Dao rules!"

Overlord Divine Monarch looked at the power filling the Heaven and Earth, a cold sneer on his face.

So-called phantom Dao rules, in fact, were merely touched by a hint of power of rules, while the rest of the power could hardly be considered power of rules, barely counting as laws.

Of course.

Even the power of laws, to ordinary cultivators, was extremely strong.

But to an ancient powerhouse like him, ordinary power of rules was scarcely worth mentioning, let alone laws.

"What a pity!"

"It is rumored that the emperor of the Huan Clan is a cultivator of the Fourth Realm of God King, yet with the current remnant of my Divine Soul Power, I cannot perfectly possess a cultivator of such a realm, otherwise, I could directly possess the emperor of the Huan Clan, and all the resources of a clan could serve me."

Overlord Divine Monarch mused.

What a pity indeed.

It was an inevitable constraint.

Unless I could fuse with the Divine Soul in the bronze coffin, then I could possess any cultivator below the Divine Lord.

Thinking of this.

He immediately recalled his destroyed Divine Soul, and a strong killing intent surged within.

"Ziyan Sheng... I will see you dead!"

Overlord Divine Monarch’s inner killing intent swelled torrents. As a Proof Path Divine Monarch, when had he ever been humiliated by a small God Realm being?

This matter.

Would certainly not be let go.

...

Name: Shen Changqing

Faction: Imperial Court

Identity: Defender of Human Clan

Realm: Cave Heaven

Cave Heaven: Two hundred and six

Dharma: Omitted

Law: Star River Law (thirty percent), Annihilation Blade Path Law (sixty percent), Flowing Cloud Law (twenty percent), Space Law (twenty percent), Mortal Dust Law (thirty percent), Time Law (thirty percent), Karmic Laws (thirty percent) (omitted)

Origin: Wuluo (Heaven and Earth Divine King), Thunder God (half-step Divine King), Human-Form Dragon Head God (God Realm Seventh Level), Devouring Heaven Beast (Divine Monarch Seventh Level, incomplete) (omitted)

Origin Point: 1

After Shen Changqing depleted all the power of rules and submerged his mind into the panel, this was the scene he saw.

The number of Cave Heaven laws increased from two hundred and five to two hundred and six.

Additionally.

There were no other changes.

"It truly isn’t easy to comprehend the power of Laws from the Divine Kingdom fragments. After exhausting the Rule power of five Divine Lord level Divine Kingdom fragments, all I managed was a meager two-tier Law."

Shen Changqing shook his head slightly.

Two-tier Law!

For him right now, the increase in strength is negligible.

Currently, the panel could only be described as destitute.

In terms of Origin, there is still little income. The only thing serving as a trump card is the Divine Monarch Seventh Level Origin from the Devouring Heaven Beast.

As for Origin Point, there’s only a pitiful one.

This Origin Point came from Ziyan Sheng.

As the Saint Heir of the Ziyun Clan, Ziyan Sheng had a certain understanding of the power of Laws, so after being slain, he straightforwardly provided Shen Changqing with one Origin Point.

But this single Origin Point currently serves almost no purpose, and there’s no corresponding Divine Skills to enhance.

Therefore,

Shen Changqing could only look at it for now.

"Next step is to find a way to obtain more Origin Points and corresponding Divine Skills!"

No doubt about it.

Within the Ziyun Clan, there must be quite a few First Grade Divine Skills. Even from Ziyan Sheng’s memory, there is the existence of a First Grade Divine Skill, but he hasn’t particularly reviewed that part of the memory.

Currently,

Integrating into the Ziyun Clan requires showing sufficient strength.

Thinking of this,

Shen Changqing immediately calmed his heart, meticulously reviewing Ziyan Sheng’s memory related to Divine Skills.

...

A long time passed.

With his heart once again departing from memory, when Shen Changqing looked at the panel, he’d already acquired over a dozen Divine Skills.

Among the dozen Divine Skills, many were disregarded by Shen Changqing, only one single First Grade Divine Skill truly caught his attention.

First Grade Divine Skill — Purple Qi Heaven Snare!

This is a powerful First Grade Divine Skill of the Ziyun Clan; its training difficulty is extremely high. Ziyan Sheng had barely achieved entry-level understanding, not mastering its true essence.

However,

Such difficulty is nothing to Shen Changqing.

"Happens to have one Origin Point remaining, might as well enhance it!"

With a thought,

The Origin Point was reset to zero.

Instantly,

A mystical power pulled him into a certain scene, and the Purple Qi Heaven Snare Divine Skill vanished, transformed into a Law raising from two hundred and six directly to two hundred and seven.

Snare Law (One-tier)

...

"The Saint Heir is out!"

Outside the chamber, Ziyun Yunlong had been waiting, and upon seeing Shen Changqing emerge, instantly greeted him with respect.

Shen Changqing nodded: "Yes, is there something you need?"

"During the Saint Heir’s seclusion, a strong figure from the Holy Hall visited, leaving a storage ring stating it contained cultivation resources for the Saint Heir. Subordinate did not dare disturb you during seclusion."

Ziyun Yunlong spoke, respectfully presenting the storage ring with both hands.

Resources?

Shen Changqing looked at the storage ring before him, understanding these were resources promised by the Python Emperor. He picked up the ring and immediately marked it with his Divine Soul Imprint.

Then, immersing his mind within, he discovered a substantial amount of Divine Crystals inside, along with numerous spirits medicines and elixirs to refine the body.

At first glance,

Shen Changqing understood these resources within the storage ring were more abundant than what Ziyan Sheng had received in three years.

Normally,

Each peak’s Saint Heir receives a fixed portion of resources annually.

Since Ziyan Sheng last received resources, not six months had passed, yet now the Holy Hall sent three years worth of resources again, signaling their desire to cultivate him.

Through this, one can also discern indirectly,

the importance placed on Proud Heaven.

At this moment,

Ziyun Yunlong’s face was filled with a smile of congratulation: "Saint Heir received resources just half a year ago, and now again the Holy Hall sends resources, showing their high regard for the Saint Heir.

Compared with others, the treatment of other peaks’ Saint Heirs pales."

One Ascends, All Ascend.

If Ziyan Sheng truly gains the favor of the Holy Land and becomes the first Saint Heir, as someone under this allegiance, he would receive substantial benefits.

Thus,

His wish is naturally for Ziyan Sheng’s rising status within the Holy Land.

"Other peaks’ Saint Heirs..." Shen Changqing’s lips curved into a smile: "They won’t jump around for much longer."

Hearing this,

Ziyun Yunlong’s expression was slightly startled.

Not jump around for much longer, what does that mean?

Could it be...

Considering a certain possibility, his complexion visibly shifted: "Does the Saint Heir wish to act against other peak’s Saint Heirs during the Saint Meet?"

"The Saint Meet?"

Shen Changqing slightly shook his head: "That time is too far away."

Too much time,

Hearing this, Ziyun Yunlong’s heart trembled again.

"Prepare yourself, in three days help me challenge all peak’s Saint Heirs. If they dare not respond, they will directly concede, informing all disciples of the Holy Land that I, Ziyan Sheng, consider myself the first Saint Heir."

Shen Changqing stood with hands behind his back, face cold.

Gaining the Ziyun Clan’s recognition requires fame and showcasing strength and potential.

In terms of potential, the Python Emperor has already witnessed it.

As for fame and strength, the simplest and most direct approach will do.