Chapter 268
"Could it be that I am not yet qualified to become the next Zhang Sect?"
Especially Especially Han Luoyu gritted his teeth.
Although his voice was filled with anger, there was no expression of disrespect on his face.
Because this was his master.
Without his master, there would be no him.
"Not enough."
The voice came again.
"In the future, I will surely surpass you, my master, and step into the Marquis-sealing realm. Could this not be enough?"
Especially Especially Han Luoyu clenched his fists.
"So... this is your limit."
As the words fell.
The figure vanished.
Silence returned to the great hall.
In Especially Especially Han Luoyu's ears, the words from just now seemed to echo.
Limit... limit... limit...
"Even Marquis-sealing is not enough?"
"Your requirements are truly high, Master."
Especially Especially Han Luoyu shook his head and stood up.
He was actually not interested in the position of Zhang Sect, but in the supreme secret arts of the Zong Sect.
In his childhood.
He had witnessed that power with his own eyes.
The power that belonged solely to Truth.
With a casual gesture, heaven and earth twisted, Shanhe overturned, and all things ceased to exist!
"As long as I remain invincible, Master, your future choice will have to be me."
Taking a deep breath, Especially Especially Han Luoyu turned around and left the great hall.
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The next day.
The first sun broke the dawn, and rosy light filled the sky.
When the first ray of light fell upon the Spirit Peak.
Meng Zhangqing slowly opened his eyes.
Boom!
The ground around him collapsed, as if unable to bear his aura.
Deep within his eyes flowed a golden luster.
The pressure of his entire being rose to a terrifying height!
Creation Realm!
After a day and a night of cultivation, Meng Zhangqing had finally broken through to this level.
Normally, given his talent and comprehension, it should not have taken this long.
Mainly because his true qi quantity far exceeded that of ordinary people.
Plus the original Dantian Sea.
That was a full eleven 'Dantian Seas'.
The scale of the transformation work could be described as huge.
Fortunately, there was the Purple Spirit Essence-Transforming Pill; otherwise, it would have taken several more days.
"First stage of the Creation Realm!"
Meng Zhangqing stood up.
Taking a deep breath, a faint smile appeared on his face.
He had finally stepped into this realm.
True qi transformed into true essence, and strength increased greatly!
Do not look down on him for only just entering the Creation Realm; once he uses the 'Linglong Great Luo Sky', the true essence rank will directly chase that of the peak of the Creation Realm.
It is just that the amplification time is relatively short and cannot be maintained as a normal state.
But within the time of one incense stick, it is enough for him to defeat or even kill his opponent!
"So this is true essence."
Meng Zhangqing gazed inward at his Dantian Sea.
He saw that the Dantian Sea had truly become a sea, everywhere surging with golden 'seawater', emitting a fierce aura!
It seemed every drop weighed the weight of ten thousand jun.
Once it fell, it would be enough to pierce the earth.
Of course, this is an exaggerated way of speaking.
But the feeling given is just like that.
Withdrawing his mind.
Meng Zhangqing stretched his body.
Although the result of the cultivation was pleasing, the process in between was indeed boring.
Only he possessed such firm will.
He was accustomed to arduous cultivation.
Had it been an ordinary person, they would long since have grown weary of solitude and gone out to clear their mind.
"Now that I have reached the Creation Realm, should I first go to the Elder of the Pavilion?"
Meng Zhangqing suppressed all his aura.
It became as still as if there were neither wind nor rain.
"Better to go to the Peak of Punishment first; otherwise, when questioned later, it will be difficult to explain the matter of my sword art attainment."
Meng Zhangqing pondered for a moment and made his decision.
After all, going to see the Elder of the Pavilion would merely mean meeting the Zong Sect's top geniuses.
It was not a matter of great urgency.
With this thought,
Meng Zhangqing transformed into a sword light, shot skyward, and flew toward the Peak of Punishment.
Who knew how many demonic cultivators were actually imprisoned within the Peak of Punishment.
End of Chapter
