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341: It's a bit too urbanized.

"?" Bai Jun and Luo Shuo looked at Chen Heng with question marks all over their faces.

"Just tell me directly what you want to do. If there's nothing, I'm leaving."

Chen Heng was already very impatient, especially after acquiring the Heart of Extreme Evil; his patience had decreased even further.

It was already good that he hadn't flattened the bank directly; at least the people inside were still alive after he flipped it over.

"This..." Chen Heng's directness completely flustered Yi Xing, who had originally prepared to haggle with Chen Heng.

"Regardless, you absolutely cannot leave today, or the authority of the Empire's laws will be greatly diminished."

Yi Xing's words were indeed correct, not only for the people who witnessed Chen Heng violently overturning the bank, but also for the onlookers gathered now.

If Yi Xing didn't impose any punishment on Chen Heng, this incident would spread at an unimaginable speed.

At that time, the prestige of the Royal Law Court would continuously decline.

"What if I want to leave?" Chen Heng grabbed Yi Xing's head and lifted him from the ground.

"Judge!" The dozen or so burly men uniformly aimed their spiritual energy guns at Chen Heng, ready to fire at any moment.

"Mr. Chen, are you really planning to fight me?" Yi Xing looked directly into Chen Heng's eyes through the gaps in his fingers.

"If you really make a move, then you are challenging the entire Empire's Law Court!"

"What can you do to me?" Chen Heng grinned, increasing the force in his hand again.

"I myself am certainly not your opponent, but do you know what my surname represents in the Chengtian Empire?"

Yi Xing said this, enduring the pain.

"The Yi family manages the laws of the Chengtian Empire. It would be best for you, as a newcomer, not to do such things."

"Currently, the matter is not too serious, and the Chengtian Empire welcomes powerful Cultivators like you. You only need to pay a certain fine!"

"Furthermore, if you wish to move freely in the Royal Capital, please register for an identity authentication. A powerful Cultivator like you will have many conveniences after obtaining identity authentication!"

Yi Xing spoke everything he wanted to say in a rapid-fire manner, trying to get Chen Heng to calm down.

Although he guessed that Chen Heng might not have a very good temper, he didn't expect him to be so volatile.

He hadn't even said anything harsh, yet the situation had already escalated to this point.

If he had said anything unpleasant just now, he would probably be a corpse by now, right?

"Ah, it would have been over if you had said so earlier." Chen Heng put Yi Xing down and glanced at the purplish-blue handprint on his face.

"My apologies, I spoke too slowly."

Yi Xing forced a smile; he had certainly lost a lot of face today.

He truly didn't know where such a monstrously powerful Cultivator had emerged from; he hadn't received any information at all.

Actually, Yi Xing's strength was not weak in the Chengtian Empire, even ranking in the upper-middle tier.

But under this person's hands, he couldn't even react, let alone fight back or counterattack.

"How about this, Mr. Chen, I'll pay your fine for you."

After tidying his disheveled clothes, Yi Xing regained his former handsome appearance.

Of course, that was provided one didn't look at the purplish-blue handprint on his face.

"Do you have time now? I can take you to get your identity authentication processed?"

"Lead the way." Chen Heng nodded; this was exactly what he wanted.

To wander around the Royal Capital and observe this place.

"Alright, this way, please." Yi Xing bowed slightly and walked beside Chen Heng to lead the way for him.

After Bai Jun and Luo Shuo exchanged glances, they also followed.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Chen, may I ask which Dao you follow?"

Walking along the road, Yi Xing suddenly asked.

"Me? A martial artist." Chen Heng was still observing the surrounding buildings and was momentarily stunned by Yi Xing's question.

"A martial artist..." Yi Xing suddenly understood, no wonder he possessed such terrifying strength.

"It's like this: in the Chengtian Empire, powerful Cultivators like you are called Qi Blood Warriors, and those of us who Cultivate spiritual energy are called Spirit Warriors."

"As for that Yao Race brother, the Chengtian Empire is not without them, though they are quite rare. We generally refer to them as Demon Warriors."

"But overall, it's all the same principle, just different names."

"That..." Bai Jun wanted to ask something, but couldn't figure out how to address Yi Xing properly.

"Just call me Yi Xing. Do you have anything you'd like to ask, young brother?" Yi Xing glanced at Bai Jun, then immediately withdrew his gaze.

It wasn't a problem not looking, but looking nearly scared Yi Xing to death.

This person's Realm was not much different from his, but his internal spiritual energy reserves were dozens of times greater than his.

And that Yao Race member, he could tell at a glance that he was a hybrid of a Black Phoenix and a Golden Crow, likely a descendant of the Eastern Demon Alliance's Demon Emperor.

Damn it, when did three such monsters appear in the Royal Capital?

However, the most terrifying of all was Chen Heng, who called himself a martial artist. This person was unfathomable, especially the faint Devilish Qi on his body... Any one of these three guys could cause unimaginable destruction to the Royal Capital. They absolutely had to be served well.

He really didn't know how those idiots in the Elder Council managed to let these monsters in; they were truly a bunch of good-for-nothings!

"Brother Yi, along the way, I've seen many commoners, and they all have spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies."

Bai Jun's tone was full of surprise; he even suspected that everyone in the entire Chengtian Empire possessed spiritual energy.

"Could it be that everyone in the Chengtian Empire is a Cultivator?"

"Not exactly." Yi Xing chuckled and explained.

"For the health and growth of the Empire's citizens, we teach children basic Qi Refining methods when they are young."

"And through this method, we can screen for talented individuals, allowing us to select them for special training."

"I see..." Bai Jun nodded. While this still surprised him, it was now acceptable.

"Then can I see your basic Qi Refining method?"

Once Bai Jun's curiosity was piqued, it was hard to quell. He looked at Yi Xing with shining eyes.

"Once you've registered your identity, I will personally present both the basic Qi Refining method and the advanced version to you."

Yi Xing smiled. It seemed this one was relatively easier to talk to.

"Then I truly thank you." Bai Jun followed behind Chen Heng, satisfied.

Not long after, the group arrived in front of a crowded building.

"This is the registration office."

"However, you don't need to queue; just follow me."

Chen Heng silently followed behind Yi Xing, continuing to observe the surrounding environment and the crowd.

The feeling he got here could even be described as shocking.

After observing along the way, the aesthetic here bore some resemblance to his previous life.

It was hard to imagine why such a country had no news in the outside world. How did they manage that?

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