Chapter 494 - 251: Extreme Peak, Angel Grand Elder

Retracting his Divine Thought, Chen Yu began circulating his Celestial Destiny Skill to stabilize his power.

The lingering injuries from the Divine Tribulation needed to be dealt with promptly. If left to fester within his body, even minor issues would snowball into major problems!

...

Time flowed by, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

On Ancestor Star, inside a mountainside villa in the Capital City’s inner district.

In the villa’s grand hall, Feng Miaotian and the other two were sitting on a sofa.

Chen Yu poured each of them a cup of Spirit Tea.

"Brother Yu, this Cloud Mist Tea of yours is really something else. You have one cup and you’re already craving a second."

Nangong Ba said with a wide grin as he sipped his tea.

Chen Yu smiled. "It’s just tea. If you like it, I’ll just give you some."

As he spoke, with a mere thought, three packaged tins of Cloud Mist Spirit Tea appeared on the table.

"One for each of you!"

"Thanks, Brother Yu."

"Thank you, Brother Yu!"

Nangong Ba and Dongfang Yao accepted the gifts with beaming smiles. Feng Miaotian hesitated for a moment before looking at Chen Yu and, without further pleasantries, put her tin of Cloud Mist Spirit Tea away as well.

"Thank you."

"We’re all friends here. What’s with the formality?" Chen Yu said with a nonchalant expression.

’It’s just Spirit Tea,’ he thought. He had received a lot during the last God Ascension Assembly.

He sampled it every now and then, but there was still plenty left over.

"Brother Yu, have you completely stabilized your power?" Dongfang Yao asked, looking at Chen Yu with curiosity.

Chen Yu nodded while sipping his tea. "Yep, all stable."

"Brother Yu, so... what’s your exact strength level now?" Nangong Ba asked, looking at him like a curious kid.

Chen Yu gave him a wry smile. "Want to find out for yourself?"

Nangong Ba shook his head. "Forget it. Sparring with you would just be asking for a beating, and I have no desire to get thrashed."

Chen Yu chuckled at his response.

Feng Miaotian looked at him, blinked, and asked, "Chen Yu, if you fought Sister Bai, how confident would you be?"

"Bai Ningshuang?" Chen Yu asked, looking at Feng Miaotian.

Feng Miaotian nodded.

Chen Yu shook his head. "I’m not entirely sure of Bai Ningshuang’s strength. Let’s call it fifty-fifty."

"Fifty-fifty..."

Seeing Chen Yu’s utterly nonchalant expression, Feng Miaotian felt a pang of disbelief.

’This guy... he’s probably already at the level of a Tier Six True God, or maybe even Tier Seven.’

After that silent complaint, Feng Miaotian didn’t ask any more questions.

She had a rough idea of Chen Yu’s current strength.

Her guess might be off, but if he were to unleash his full power, she was sure her estimate wouldn’t be far from the truth.

"The fact that you’re all here today must mean you’re about to leave, right?" Chen Yu asked after taking a sip of his tea.

"Yes, it’s about time," Feng Miaotian nodded.

"Brother Yu, once you’re done with your business with the Angel Race, you have to remember to come find us in the Outer Domain," Dongfang Yao said to Chen Yu, his expression full of reluctance.

Chen Yu nodded gently. "Don’t worry, I will."

"When you go to the Angel Race, you absolutely must be cautious. Watch out for lifeforms from Hell. A senior once told us that the races of Hell are planning something big. Even though you’re powerful, you can’t afford to underestimate them," Feng Miaotian reminded him.

Chen Yu nodded. "Right, I’ll be careful."

"Well then, I wish you all a safe journey!" Chen Yu said, raising his cup with a smile.

Hearing this, the three of them also raised their cups and downed the Spirit Tea in one go.

Without another word, the three of them tore through space-time and vanished from Chen Yu’s sight in the blink of an eye.

Watching Feng Miaotian and the others depart, Chen Yu gazed out the window at the sky.

The Angel Space-Time Token given to him by the Angel Empress materialized in his hand.

’The time is drawing near... I wonder what the situation is with the Angel Race. If a Hell Demon God really does appear, perhaps I can make a huge profit.’

Chen Yu muttered to himself as he looked at the Angel Space-Time Token in his hand.

The appointed time was approaching. Once he fulfilled his agreement with the Angel Empress, he could head to the battlefields of the Outer Domain and finally cut loose.

This was an agreement that had spanned several years.

From the time he first became a True God to now, his strength had undergone a heaven-and-earth-shaking transformation.

"I’m actually looking forward to it..."

With a sigh, Chen Yu closed his eyes and lay back on the sofa. Beside him, Sophie knelt and quietly began to massage him.

With his eyes closed, Chen Yu enjoyed Sophie’s skilled hands while sensing the changes within his own body.

In that half-month, he had long since purged all the lingering damage from the Divine Tribulation.

Moreover, the spirit within him had awakened, absorbed what was left of the World Tree, and grown stronger once more, pushing his cultivation to the absolute limit of a Tier Two True God.

His Divine Power had reached a new level, and his grasp of the Laws had strengthened considerably.

Even his Divine Kingdom had expanded thanks to the spirit’s growth.

The stronger the Divine Kingdom, the greater the power unleashed when using it to confront an enemy.

A Void Divine Kingdom was not just a simple Divine Kingdom World.

It was also a crucial asset in battle.

Unleashing the Divine Kingdom to attack an enemy was an ultimate technique in itself.

It was equivalent to bringing the might of an entire world to bear against one’s foes, and in a critical moment, one could even detonate the Divine Kingdom.

However, this was a method that inflicted as much damage on oneself as on the enemy, so basically no True God was willing to do it.

Detonating one’s Divine Kingdom was equivalent to destroying one’s own foundation.

One’s cultivation would regress immediately.

Although it was possible to cultivate back to that level, the amount of resources required was astronomical.

Furthermore, ordinary resources wouldn’t suffice for recovery; one would need resources on the level of a Cosmic Divine Medicine, at the very least.

When a Divine Kingdom is annihilated, one’s Divine Origin also suffers a devastating blow.

Even if one could cultivate again, the time required would be incredibly long.

However, Chen Yu had no need to rely on his Divine Kingdom to fight his enemies.

His ultimate trump cards were not dependent on his Divine Kingdom.

The explosive power of his various Supreme Level abilities was even greater than the detonation of a Divine Kingdom.

Of course, the stronger his Divine Kingdom was, the better.

His strength was steadily increasing. To reach the limit of a Tier Two True God in such a short time after his tribulation—he was probably the only one capable of such a feat.

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"Fellow Daoist Chen Yu, it is time to set out."

’So it’s finally time!’

In his quiet room, Chen Yu, who had been sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and took out the Angel Race’s Space-Time Token.

The enchanting voice of the Angel Empress emanated from it. Gazing at the Space-Time Token, Chen Yu gave it a light squeeze. The next second, the Token shattered. Space-time warped, and a golden light enveloped his body, causing him to vanish without a trace.

A leap through space and time, a shift of stars and constellations!

After a brief moment of dizziness, Chen Yu opened his eyes to find himself in a new location.

He was on a jade platform a thousand meters high.

Beneath his feet were profound and intricate Array patterns.

Surrounding him were four pillars, white as jade, connected to the platform.

Not far away, a figure in a white robe came into view.

It was a kind-faced, benevolent-looking old man in a white robe.

He held a golden scepter in his hand.

Upon seeing Chen Yu, the white-robed old man instantly stepped forward onto the jade platform and said with a hearty laugh, "This old one is the Grand Elder of the Angel Race. It is a pleasure to meet you, Fellow Daoist Chen. Welcome to Angel Star!"

The Grand Elder of the Angel Race...

Looking at the kind-faced, white-robed old man before him, Chen Yu’s heart tensed.

’This aura... a Tier Eight True God!’

’Such power... He’s truly worthy of being the Grand Elder of the Angel Race!’

"Grand Elder, you’re too kind. I came by invitation, my apologies for the intrusion," Chen Yu replied with a smile.

The Grand Elder smiled. "Nonsense, Fellow Daoist Chen. You are the most honored guest of our Angel Race."

"Please, follow me, Fellow Daoist. The Empress is waiting for you in the Angel Hall."

Chen Yu nodded and followed the Grand Elder of the Angel Race away from the space-time teleportation platform.