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Chapter 665 - 26: Sect Deacon [2 in 1]_3
Chapter 665: Chapter 26: Sect Deacon [2 in 1]_3
The Dark Winged Divine Dragon Dharma Body and Mysterious Dharma Body of Nine Heavens that he already possessed in advance might have accumulated energy over time, and he could perhaps directly advance to the middle or even late stage of the Sixth Realm by then.
Of course, before that, he needs to first complete the Fifth Realm that he has lagged behind in.
Chu Liang had no interest in alchemy, so he directly swallowed the spirit plant. He used the Divine Dragon Fire to refine it within his body, which had almost the same effect as refining an elixir.
A surge of spiritual power entered his body, assisted by the rapid rotation of Zhou Tian. Moments later, there was a loud boom inside him.
"Huff..."
Chu Liang released a breath.
Fourth Level of the Fifth Stage, achieved.
To him now, breaking through such a small realm was no harder than breaking wind.
All that was left to do was to wait for the Big Head Baby to keep turning.
Looking outside, it was still early, so he went to Tontian Peak again.
In Chuan Jian Hall, the new generation of little disciples was already on duty. They looked at Chu Liang with awe and admiration, as if they were looking at a legendary figure.
As the champion of the Immortal Door tournament and the founder of the Red Cotton Peak, Chu Liang is indeed idolized by the younger generation of Shu Mountain. Especially since he disappeared, it brought more mystery.
Traditionally, dead people are more admired than living ones, and that is why. Because the disappeared person gives more room for imagination.
Although he only won a championship at the Immortal Door Convention, rumors on Shu Mountain circulated that if Chu Liang were still here, he might have already broken through the Ninth Realm and achieved godliness.
Kicking Penglai and punching Misty Mountain, that’s what he should have done three years ago.
In response to Chu Liang’s inquiry, the young disciple stuttered with excitement for a long while before explaining that Wen Yulong was no longer on duty here.
After Chu Liang got the address of Wen Yulong’s current residence, he went straight there. It was not too far away, he now lived in a tower on a deserted peak.
Most of the deacon disciples of each hall of Shu Mountain lived close together, but Chuan Jian Hall and Pill Furnace Hall were exceptions.
Because they were prone to accidents and had confidentiality requirements, their residences were relatively isolated.
Let alone Wen Yulong, even if he wanted to live closer to others, as soon as he moved in, the place would be empty.
Now he is the recognized source of worry for the Shushan people.
Initially, with Chu Liang winning the championship at the Immortal Door, he was indeed in the limelight for a while, being Chu Liang’s specialized artifact refiner. However, the more people who sought Wen Yulong for artifact refining, the more hurt they would become.
Over time, both inside and outside Shu Mountain knew that he was a genius in artifact refining, and naturally no one came to find him anymore.
After all, not every cultivator has Chu Liang’s adaptability.
Reflecting on it, Chu Liang found it funny.
The reason he was willing to adapt to Wen Yulong in the first place was... He was broke.
"Junior Brother Wen!"
Chu Liang reached Wen Yulong’s tower and shouted, but there was no response from inside for a while.
He was puzzled. If he wasn’t in the Chuan Jian Hall or had left Shu Mountain, and wasn’t refining artifacts at home, what else could he be doing?
Thinking this, he pushed open the main gate on the first floor.
As soon as he walked in, he saw a weird scene.
Wen Yulong was crouching under the table, holding his breath and motionless. He didn’t even dare to breathe, as if he was hiding from something.
"Junior Brother Wen?" Chu Liang called strangely.
Wen Yulong looked up and saw him. His first reaction was to show a surprised delight that immediately turned into fear as he waved his hand and motioned for Chu Liang to be quiet.
He seemed to be signaling for Chu Liang not to make a sound.
"Hmm?" Chu Liang stepped into the room, puzzlingly.
Just then, a clang resounded, and a fast-as-lightning black sword light came howling with an intense momentum!
Smack!
Chu Liang immediately turned his right hand into a dragon claw and reached out. He just managed to catch the black sword light in front of him, and a couple of his hair strands were cut off. The sword light faded, and a black sword appeared in his palm, constantly vibrating and struggling.
Looking at the trembling tip of the sword, Chu Liang also felt a lingering fear. Thankfully his reaction was fast enough, and the dragon claw was hard enough...
If anyone else with a lower cultivation tried, they would have been pierced in the heart with no room for negotiation.
"Did you want to kill me?" he asked Wen Yulong.
"Don’t even mention it..." Wen Yulong also crawled out from under the table and said, "This is a new magic artifact I’ve recently refined, called ’Sound-Killing Sword’! Within a certain space, it will unsheathe and kill anyone as soon as it hears a sound."
"The sword qi is not weak." Chu Liang commented, "Your artifact refining skills have also improved."
"But the sword qi is too strong." Wen Yulong said with a bitter smile, "Ever since the moment it was refined, for three full days, I didn’t dare to take a single step!"
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