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Chapter 425: The Return of the Third Young Master

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Well, there is also lifespan.

Immortals, Heavenly Immortals, and Gods with strength around the planet-destroying level can live forever,

possessing a lifespan of hundreds of millions of years, as long as they are not killed,

which simply makes the dark supremes in Shrouding the Heavens, who did not hesitate to launch dark turmoil to extend their lives,

blood-washing the universe, and taking the essence of all spirits to make up for the cracks in the Sendai,

even though the longest-lived among them only lived for millions of years, envious to the point of purple eyes.

Dark Supremes: Can't wait to change from being under the Red-Haired Monster to being a running dog under the Tomato Creator!

Dark Supremes: We can also talk, we can also love all living beings,

give us a chance, Tomato Creator!

"Forget it, there are still a few years before the Golden Horned Beast descends, no rush."

Zhang Jie thought for a while and suppressed this idea in his heart.

Luo Feng is still a prospective martial artist striving to become an official martial artist,

and directly strengthening him to the Planetary level with a Wood Bud Crystal is too fast, with the suspicion of pulling up seedlings to help them grow.

Although Luo Feng rose from the age of 18 in his third year of high school and only took two years to become a Planetary-level powerhouse,

his upgrade speed can be called riding a rocket, but he accepted many simulations and went through many battles along the way.

There were even several crises where he was hunted down by Li Yao and almost lost his life.

These are all indispensable experiences on Luo Feng's road to rise,

without these, the cosmic bully would be difficult to become a cosmic bully.

"Of course, it is also possible that all this actually has no effect on Luo Feng."

Zhang Jie's thoughts diverged, thinking of Luo Feng's ultimate achievement in the future—the Hunyuan Lord.

This is the past, present, and future that appeared at the same time; the present is the present, the past is the present,

and the future is still the present, the ultimate life form that is near omniscient and omnipotent,

which must have a characteristic similar to one proof forever proof, that is, no matter how Luo Feng's past changes,

he will inevitably rise and become that Hunyuan Lord who dominates in the Hunyuan space.

"The top priority is to break through to the Planetary level."

Zhang Jie withdrew his divergent thoughts; what Hunyuan Lord, what one proof forever proof,

has nothing to do with him, an Apprentice 8th-level (Mid-level War God) ant who is still at the bottom of the universe.

Thinking about these things now has nothing to do with the man from Qi in historical allusions who worried that the sky would fall.

Several days later, Zhang Jie, returning along the original path, returned to the military base where he started,

and like other students and martial artists who came for training, took a fighter jet to leave the Australian continent and return to the elite training camp.

"He is Zhang Jie, a monster who can slay High-level Lord-level monsters!"

"I wonder what terrifying battle achievements he has this time after going out?"

"He is probably a strong competitor for the first place on the leaderboard; Zuo Jing has an opponent now!"

In the elite training camp, the storm of Zhang Jie climbing into the top ten of the Black Dragon Leaderboard with the battle achievement of a High-level Lord-level Steel-Armored Earth Dragon

had not yet subsided, and every student who saw him along the way paid him attention.

Even the teachers teaching there could not ignore Zhang Jie.

After all, most of them were only Low-level War Gods and Mid-level War Gods,

and in terms of strength, they were not as good as the High-level Lord-level Steel-Armored Earth Dragon, which was equivalent to a High-level War God, that Zhang Jie slew.

Facing the discussions of many classmates, Zhang Jie looked straight ahead and strode to the ninth floor of the Nine-Layer Building.

Outside a cultivation room specifically for students, built of high-strength alloys,

Zhang Jie swiped his student card on the card reader.

"Beep. Student Zhang Jie is ranked 10th on the Black Dragon Leaderboard and has sufficient permission to use the cultivation room."

The intelligent system's emotionless mechanical electronic synthesized voice sounded:

"How long does the student want to use the cultivation room? Please set the usage time."

Zhang Jie replied in a deep voice: "All of it! From the moment I enter the cultivation room,

until my cultivation room usage time for this month ends!"

Breaking through to the Planetary level is not something that can be achieved overnight, but it is not long, generally ranging from a few days to half a month.

With his cultivation time for being 10th on the Black Dragon Leaderboard, it is more than enough.

However, to be on the safe side, he still set the maximum time.

"Beep, setting complete, please use the cultivation room, student Zhang Jie."

The alloy door of the cultivation room, which was half a foot thick and built of high-strength alloys, slowly opened.

Zhang Jie stepped in; the cultivation room was very simple, with nothing else but a cushion for sitting cross-legged.

"The breakthrough to the Planetary level is in this move!"

Zhang Jie sat cross-legged, placed the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit of Grass and Wood from the Ten-Thousand-Year Willow King before him,

and then held an ordinary thousand-year Spirit of Grass and Wood obtained from a thousand-year willow tree in his hand,

True Qi slowly rotating, slowly guiding the life essence contained within into his body.

Although using the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit of Grass and Wood to break through to the Planetary level is a sure thing, considering that he is still a Mid-level War God now,

and not a High-level War God who is only one step away from the Planetary level, to be on the safe side,

Zhang Jie decided to first use an ordinary thousand-year Spirit of Grass and Wood to raise his cultivation to a High-level War God, striving for nothing to go wrong.

And if his luck is really bad to the extreme, and he fails to break through even with the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit of Grass and Wood,

then he can only use the Wood Bud Crystal that can forcibly raise an Apprentice-level powerhouse to the Planetary level.

Three-handed preparation is enough to ensure nothing goes wrong; it is very steady.

Zhang Jie: Surfing is impossible; only with multi-handed preparation,

and being very steady, can one maintain the appearance of life.

Bits of life essence flowed into his body, and the swallowing power brought by the Munch-Munch Fruit was activated,

and every cell in his body was turning into a micro black hole, swallowing life essence and undergoing transformation.

And compared to the pain of thousands of ants gnawing on his body brought by using Dragon Blood,

the Spirit of Grass and Wood not only did not bring pain, but made Zhang Jie feel warm all over, as if he were soaking in a hot spring.

Time passed bit by bit, and in the blink of an eye, two days passed.

"Has Zhang Jie not come out yet? This has been a full two days and two nights!"

Students passing by the ninth floor looked at the cultivation room whose light was still on "in use," and were a little surprised.

"Cultivating without sleep or rest, this Zhang Jie seems to be cultivating even harder than Zuo Jing,

another bitter cultivator has come to our training camp."

They subconsciously compared Zhang Jie with Zuo Jing, who was crazy about cultivation.

It is not that there are no other cultivation fanatics in the training camp who have nothing else but cultivation,

but who made Zhang Jie a monster who can compete with Zuo Jing for the first place on the leaderboard?

Literature has no first, martial arts has no second; compared to others, naturally the first has the most attention and topicality.

Suddenly, a sense of oppression like the sky collapsing and the earth sinking suddenly crashed into the hearts of many students,

everyone's complexion changed, they instinctively became nervous, their nerves tightened,

and the cells in their bodies crazily pumped out energy, like wild cats with their hair standing on end facing an enemy.

"What happened? Where did this sense of oppression come from?"

In the entire Nine-Layer Building, down to the students who had just returned,

and up to the many teachers who were teaching, everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

Zuo Jing, who was cultivating in another cultivation room on the ninth floor, suddenly broke through the barrier and came out:

"This pressure, why is it so like the pressure of a King-level monster?!"

The magnitude of this pressure reminded him of a King-level monster he had seen when hunting High-level Lord-level monsters before.

Although it was just a glimpse, the power that made people unable to raise the heart of resistance still made him unable to forget.

If it weren't for being far enough away, and that King-level monster also seemed to be

wary of his identity as a student of the elite training camp, he would almost not have been able to come back. ===== CHAPTER 426 =====

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