215: Heavenly God of War [Important Chapter]

"What are you dazing for? Hurry up and Cultivate!"

Ling'er rolled her eyes at Yang Lingchen, her gaze filled with reproach, before taking the lead in performing a secret technique to begin refining this Spiritual Vein.

Watching Ling'er's secret technique for refining the Spiritual Vein, Yang Lingchen was shocked. The secret technique she used was incredibly profound and mysterious; even in the Divine Realm, it would be considered a top-tier existence.

Yang Lingchen no longer hesitated and hurriedly sat cross-legged in the middle of the Spiritual Vein to begin refining.

"Master, can you let me out to have some soup too?"

Xiao Hei's urgent voice echoed in Yang Lingchen's mind.

"Xiao Hei, you can refine Spiritual Qi too?"

Yang Lingchen quickly and carefully took out the black cauldron.

"Of course I can! If there's enough Spiritual Qi, I can Breakthrough to a higher level," Xiao Hei said excitedly.

"Alright! Then work hard on refining! In the future, we will conquer the Divine Realm together."

Yang Lingchen smiled, his expression full of anticipation. He then took out the immortal demon sword as well; though he didn't know if it would absorb Spiritual Qi on its own, he brought it out anyway.

After finishing everything, Yang Lingchen sat cross-legged and began to refine with full concentration.

As streams of incredibly pure energy entered his body, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level began to soar wildly.

In less than half an hour, Yang Lingchen broke through to the third level of the Divine Void Realm.

After the Breakthrough, Yang Lingchen did not stop; his cultivation level continued to rise rapidly.

To his shock, the speed at which Ling'er and Xiao Hei refined the Spiritual Vein was actually much faster than his own.

"Could it be that Ling'er and Xiao Hei both came down from the Divine Realm?"

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

After half a month of long refining, Yang Lingchen's cultivation level broke through directly from the third level of the Divine Void Realm to the third level of the Divine Martial Realm.

By this time, the entire Intermediate Spiritual Vein had been completely refined, leaving not a single trace behind.

After this half month of refining, Ling'er's body had completely solidified. From then on, she was entirely free from the immortal demon sword and possessed a real body.

"Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!"

When Ling'er condensed her true body, her skin—white as jade and seemingly breakable by a mere touch—and her curvaceous, enchanting figure were presented almost entirely without concealment before Yang Lingchen's eyes.

Yang Lingchen could hardly believe that such a beautiful woman existed in this world.

Moreover, he could feel an incredibly strong sense of pressure emanating from her.

"Um, Young Miss Ling'er, what is your current cultivation level?"

Yang Lingchen stared intently at Ling'er and asked with great curiosity.

"Humph! Is This Young Lady's body something a scumbag like you can look at?"

Seeing Yang Lingchen staring at her body, Ling'er gave a cold snort. A sharp chill flashed through her eyes, and she immediately threw a swift slap.

Slap...!

Instantly, Yang Lingchen felt as if his right cheek had been hit by a high-speed train, and he was sent flying backwards in an instant.

Bang...!

Yang Lingchen crashed heavily onto the ground with a dull thud. He felt his head buzzing, and his originally handsome right cheek was now swollen high.

"Holy crap, when did I become a scumbag?" Yang Lingchen was utterly bewildered and didn't dare look at Ling'er again.

From the aura Ling'er had just released, her cultivation level should have already reached the limit of this world.

"Clothes!" Ling'er said coldly.

"Oh!" Yang Lingchen didn't dare turn his head at all. He searched through the haotian jade space for a dress meant for a woman and hurriedly threw it behind him.

These dresses were ones Xiao Qingyun had bought before and had never worn.

"Come here!" Ling'er said in a cold voice.

"What do you want!" Yang Lingchen involuntarily backed up two steps, truly afraid Ling'er would beat him again, his eyes full of wariness.

"If This Young Lady wanted to kill you, could you run? Get over here!" Ling'er said coldly, her tone full of authority.

"What is it? Please give your orders, Young Miss Ling'er!" Yang Lingchen walked over with a slightly fawning smile on his face.

"Thank you! If it weren't for you, I would never have been able to condense a true body in this lifetime," Ling'er said, her voice no longer so icy.

"No need to be polite, you've helped me quite a bit too," Yang Lingchen said, breathing a sigh of relief.

"My cultivation level has already exceeded the limit of this world. Currently, I only have one chance to take action. Once I do, that will be the time I must leave."

"Within the next three years, if you encounter a crisis you cannot resolve, you can summon me at any time. But there is only one chance. In three years, I will head to the Divine Realm." After Ling'er finished speaking, her figure instantly vanished into the immortal demon sword.

Yang Lingchen naturally understood Ling'er's thoughts; she was doing this simply to repay the kindness he had shown her.

After calming his emotions, Yang Lingchen carefully began to explore the surroundings. Since he had come to the Burial Ground of Gods, he had to have a good adventure; otherwise, wouldn't it be a wasted trip?

Now that his cultivation level had reached the third level of the Divine Martial Realm, Yang Lingchen could perform a higher-level Isolation Technique. As long as he applied an Isolation Technique to himself, he could completely block his aura. This way, those Great Emperor Realm Puppets outside would no longer be able to sense his presence.

Just then, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed, instantly enveloping Yang Lingchen within it. Then, in a flash, Yang Lingchen vanished from where he stood.

"Where is this!"

Yang Lingchen was full of confusion. He hadn't been able to react at all before being brought here by that white light.

"After countless years, someone has finally come here."

A tall and imposing figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Lingchen.

"Who are you?"

Yang Lingchen looked at the other party warily, his eyes full of caution.

"This seat is Lin Tian Absolute," the tall, middle-aged man spoke, his voice carrying an endless sense of world-weariness.

"You are the Heavenly Absolute War God!"

Yang Lingchen said in shock, his face filled with an expression of disbelief.

"Heavenly Absolute War God? It's been a million years. To think someone still remembers this title of mine. Young man, are you also from the Tianwu Continent?"

The middle-aged man sighed and then asked, a flash of anticipation in his eyes.

"Junior indeed comes from the Tianwu Continent, and I have heard of Senior's legends."

Yang Lingchen never expected that this middle-aged man would actually be the Heavenly Absolute War God who was famous throughout the Tianwu Continent.

"A million years... since I left the Tianwu Continent, I have never returned."

Senior sighed, his sigh full of longing for his hometown.

"Then why didn't Senior go back?" Yang Lingchen asked, his eyes full of curiosity.

"My relatives have all passed away, and the continent was also shattered by me. I have failed the people of Tianwu!" Senior said, his face full of pain and guilt.

"Senior, actually, in the Tianwu Continent, you are the hero in people's hearts. If it weren't for you, the Human Race of the Tianwu Continent would have gone extinct long ago," Yang Lingchen said, his tone full of respect.

"By the way, the Demon Race Seal on the Tianwu Continent should be about to fail. If you have time, you'd better go back and take a look. I am now only a wisp of a remnant soul and can no longer save Tianwu," Senior said, his eyes full of worry.

"Senior, rest assured, the Demon Race has been completely exterminated, and the Four Great Regions have merged with the Central Region," Yang Lingchen said, his face full of pride.

"Could it be that you gathered all five heavenly martial divine pearls?" A look of shock appeared in Senior's eyes, his gaze full of disbelief.

"Junior happened to gather all five heavenly martial divine pearls," Yang Lingchen said, his tone carrying a hint of modesty.

"Good, good, good!" Senior was excited and said 'good' three times in a row, showing how deep his feelings for the Tianwu Continent were.

"Senior, why are you in the Burial Ground of Gods?" Yang Lingchen asked.

"Burial Ground of Gods? Since when did my mausoleum become the Burial Ground of Gods?" Senior said, his face full of confusion.

"Could it be that Senior's other identity is the Tianfeng Progenitor God?" Yang Lingchen said in shock, his voice trembling slightly.

"In truth, I was simply the first person in the Tianfeng World to break through to the God Lord Realm, so people called me the Tianfeng Progenitor God."

"But people have no idea that after breaking through to the God Lord Realm, what I faced was a cruel and inhumane pursuit."

At this moment, a hateful light flashed in Senior's eyes, filled with anger and unwillingness.

"In the Tianfeng World, after breaking through to the God Lord Realm, there was still someone who could pursue Senior?"

Yang Lingchen was a bit curious. One should know that the God Lord Realm was a god-like existence in the Tianfeng World!

"It is not yet time to tell you about this. If one day you break through to the God Emperor Realm, you must remember to come here again. At that time, I will tell you a shocking secret."

Senior said with a serious expression, his face incredibly solemn.