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367: The calm before the storm

"Yang Lingchen, give me some dao god pills. I want to Cultivate in your space. Don't disturb me unless it's important."

Liu Xueying was not at all polite, directly extending her jade hand in front of Yang Lingchen.

Her Face held a hint of eagerness and anticipation, her nimble eyes sparkling with a desire for cultivation level improvement.

"Alright, take them and Cultivate! Tell me if it's not enough."

Yang Lingchen smiled helplessly, his eyes filled with indulgence.

He took out a pile of dao god pills and handed them to Liu Xueying. Each Medicinal Pill, emitting a mysterious glow, seemed to contain endless power.

Then, Yang Lingchen gently waved his hand, transferring Liu Xueying into the haotian jade space.

Yang Lingchen greatly admired Liu Xueying's talent, and was naturally very curious.

Because Liu Xueying seemed unbound by the rules of this world; Breakthroughs were as simple as drinking water for her, with no Realm barriers whatsoever.

It was as if as long as she had enough resources, she could continue to Break through.

Yang Lingchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, truly, those with extraordinary talent in this world are all unique... Wuya Palace, Palace Master Hall.

Zhao Wuhen sat on the Palace Master's throne with a gloomy expression, his Face so dark it seemed water could drip from it, and a suffocating Aura permeated his surroundings.

"Palace Master, we have news of Yang Lingchen."

A middle-aged man in Elder robes hurriedly walked in. His steps were a bit rushed, and fine beads of sweat even hung on his forehead, clearly having hurried to deliver this news.

"Where is that brat now?"

Zhao Wuhen's voice was utterly cold, as if from the deepest abyss, carrying endless chill.

A powerful Killing Intent emanated from him, instantly filling the entire Hall, making people tremble with fear.

"According to our latest information, Yang Lingchen appeared in Heavenly God Palace."

The middle-aged man said, his voice trembling slightly, clearly suppressed by Zhao Wuhen's Aura.

"This brat really has some tricks up his sleeve. With a Dao God Realm ninth layer cultivation level, he was actually able to defeat Chi Tiannan, who was at the Ancestral God Realm eighth layer Peak. It seems the Sword God Inheritance must be with him."

Zhao Wuhen frowned, muttering to himself, his gaze deep and solemn as he pondered how to deal with this situation.

"Palace Master, who should we send next?" the middle-aged man asked, carefully watching Zhao Wuhen, awaiting the Palace Master's decision.

"It seems we can only send the Grand Elder this time. This brat's strength is such that ordinary people can't take him down," Zhao Wuhen said in a deep voice.

He had considered going himself, but as a Cosmic God Realm Cultivator, personally dealing with a junior would somewhat diminish his Face.

After all, in the Divine Realm, status and seniority are also extremely important considerations... Supreme Realm, Chi Family.

"Clang..."

Chi Zhongqian slammed the teacup in his hand onto the ground.

The exquisite teacup instantly shattered into pieces, scattering in all directions.

"Hongtao, I order you to lead the Family's Black Fiend Guard and flatten the entire Heavenly God Palace. You must capture Yang Lingchen alive."

Chi Zhongqian's eyes gleamed with cold Killing Intent, a gaze that seemed capable of instantly freezing a person.

His most beloved son, Chi Tianxing, had died at Yang Lingchen's hands.

Now his eldest son, Chi Tiannan, had been enslaved by Yang Lingchen, causing his prestige in the Chi Family to plummet, even becoming the laughingstock of the entire Divine Realm.

Every time he thought of this, the rage in Chi Zhongqian's heart burned fiercely, wishing he could tear Yang Lingchen into ten thousand pieces immediately.

"Yes, Family Head, your Subordinate will surely flatten the entire Heavenly God Palace and capture Yang Lingchen alive."

Chi Hongtao clasped his fists, his voice strong and clear. His eyes were firm, filled with determination and confidence to complete the mission... Supreme Realm, Witch Tribe.

Li Xinyi was sitting in the main seat of the Witch Tribe's deliberation hall.

At this moment, a powerful Aura emanated from her, her eyes extremely sharp, giving off an oppressive feeling that made people dare not look directly at her.

After this period of Cultivation, her cultivation level had already broken through to the Cosmic God Realm.

Although publicly Li Xinyi was only the Young Miss of the Witch Tribe, within the Witch Tribe, she was indeed the undisputed Witch Tribe Old Ancestor. After all, she was the Reincarnation of an ancient Witch God, and the Aura she exuded was ancient and mysterious, inspiring awe.

"Old Ancestor, Yang Lingchen seems to be in a bit of trouble. Should we send someone to support him?"

An old woman, past her prime, asked, a hint of worry on her Face, clearly quite concerned about Yang Lingchen's situation.

"Let Wu Ming go and keep an eye on him. As long as there's no life-or-death crisis, leave him be."

Li Xinyi said after a moment of contemplation.

Originally, she didn't want to bother with Yang Lingchen. After all, they had no emotional foundation and had even been mortal enemies. However, thinking of her child's happy and joyful appearance with Yang Lingchen, Li Xinyi couldn't help but soften.

"Yes, Old Ancestor."

The old woman respectfully responded, then slowly retreated to arrange the relevant matters... Supreme Realm, Qin Family, Family Head Hall.

A middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament, a tall and straight figure, and eyes as sharp as swords, was sitting in the Family Head's position.

This tall and straight middle-aged man was none other than Qin Hongjie, the Family Head of the Qin Family.

"Father, the matter between Second Brother and Yang Lingchen is like this...!"

Qin Yiren meticulously recounted the grievances between Qin Shaoyang and Yang Lingchen. Her Face held a hint of helplessness and worry, hoping her father would handle the matter fairly.

"Yier, rest assured, Yang Lingchen saved your life, making him a benefactor of our Qin Family. Our Qin Family will absolutely not repay kindness with enmity by trying to seize his Sword God Inheritance again."

Qin Hongjie said righteously, his gaze firm and his tone unquestionable.

"As for the grievances between your Second Brother and him, it's entirely your Second Brother's fault; no one else is to blame."

Qin Hongjie's voice was serious and stern; he expressed dissatisfaction with Qin Shaoyang's actions.

"Father, did he just cut off this arm of mine for nothing?"

Qin Shaoyang said with a wronged expression, his eyes full of unwillingness and anger, clearly dissatisfied with his father's handling of the situation.

"Impudent! Who told you to flirt with someone else's woman?"

Qin Hongjie's eyes widened, and he reprimanded coldly.

His voice was full of anger and authority, making Qin Shaoyang tremble slightly. "It's already good enough that he spared your life for your sister's Face."

After speaking, he looked at Qin Yiren again and said, "Yier, you just returned and must be tired. Go and rest first!"

Qin Hongjie's tone softened, his eyes filled with care for his daughter.

"Father, then I'll go back and rest."

Qin Yiren nodded, then withdrew from the Family deliberation hall.

Although she had some worries in her heart, she also believed that her father could handle the matter appropriately.

After Qin Yiren left, a sharp glint flashed in Qin Hongjie's eyes, and he said, "Zihao Enshrinement."

"Family Head." A strong middle-aged man, whose cultivation level was at the Cosmic God Realm first layer, responded. A powerful Aura emanated from him, making people dare not underestimate him.

"This time, I'll have to trouble you to go personally. You must capture Yang Lingchen alive."

Qin Hongjie said, his eyes revealing a hint of anticipation and determination.

"Family Head, rest assured, this one will definitely capture this child alive."

Qin Zihao quickly and respectfully agreed, his Face filled with confidence, as if he already saw the dawn of success.

"Zihao Enshrinement, regarding this matter, remember not to let anyone discover your true identity, lest it reach Yier's ears."

Qin Hongjie reminded him, as he was very fond of his daughter.

He didn't want this matter to cause his daughter to be dissatisfied or disappointed with him.

"Family Head, rest assured. With my cultivation level, unless I encounter a Cosmic God Realm, no one will be able to discover me."

Qin Zihao showed a hint of arrogance on his Face. He had absolute confidence in his strength.

"That's good." Qin Hongjie nodded, feeling a little more at ease... Heavenly God Palace, Yirou Peak.

During this time, Yang Lingchen had been accompanying the two Shen Xinyi sisters. The three of them strolled along mountain paths, enjoying the beautiful scenery around them, with constant laughter and joy.

Yang Lingchen's Face was beaming with a happy and contented smile; he deeply understood that such peaceful times were hard-won.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen also took the opportunity to set up a defensive formation and a Suppression Grand Array around Heavenly God Palace.

With his current strength, as long as no Cosmic God Realm second layer Old Ancestor-level powerhouses appeared, basically no one could harm him.

However, to ensure absolute safety, Yang Lingchen still set up two Formations. After all, on the Heavenly God Palace side, he was the only one with Combat Power. Any top force could send an Ancestral God Realm at random and sweep through the entire Heavenly God Palace.

Without a defensive formation, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yang Lingchen's plans for the future were also very clear.

His plan was to control everyone who came to provoke him, and when his strength advanced further, he would then expand his sphere of influence to the surrounding areas, until the Lingchen Divine Kingdom became the largest force in the Divine Realm.

In Yang Lingchen's heart, there was a grand blueprint and firm belief.

"Yang Lingchen, get out here for this Venerable One!"

An old man with a hunched back and a pair of triangular eyes appeared at the Heavenly God Palace Mountain Gate Plaza. His voice was as loud as a great bell, instantly spreading throughout the entire Heavenly God Palace.

This triangular-eyed old man was precisely the notorious Loose Cultivator, Heavenly Poison Elder, from the Divine Realm.

It was rumored that Heavenly Poison Elder had killed countless people in his life, was ruthless and vicious, and all his Cultivation resources came from murder and plunder, with extremely cruel methods.

Having offended many forces, he had been hiding in the shadows in recent years, rarely appearing in the public eye.

This time, Heavenly Poison Elder had also come for Yang Lingchen's Sword God Inheritance. His cultivation level had already reached the Ancestral God Realm ninth layer Peak three thousand years ago.

Due to a lack of resources and the gradual aging of his body, Heavenly Poison Elder had originally lost confidence in breaking through to the Cosmic God Realm.

When the news of Yang Lingchen obtaining the Sword God Inheritance spread, Heavenly Poison Elder's heart, which had been calm for many years, stirred once again.

He knew this was his only chance to break through to the Cosmic God Realm, so he emerged from seclusion once more and came to Heavenly God Palace.

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