879: Dog skin plaster
Blade City was annihilated.
Three Ninth-Order Undead, coupled with nearly one hundred thousand ordinary undead, brought a massive amount of experience.
It directly raised Wang Chen and the little ones' Rank by three levels, reaching Rank 190.
The little ones' attributes all increased by 150 points, and Wang Chen also received a significant boost.
【Name: Wang Chen.】
【Awakener: Giant Beast Master.】
【Rank: 190】
【Talent: Affection of Myriad Beasts (SSS), Beast Fusion (God).】
【Special Status: World Will Blessing lv2.】
【Skills: Beast Control Technique (S), Beast Control Spring Return Technique (B), Bloodline Identification Technique (God), Skill Replacement (S) (Celestial Metal Body, Geng Metal Battle Body), Contract Summon (B), Damage Transfer (A), Instant Sword (D), Wind Blade Technique (C), Bloodthirsty Berserk (B), Beast Pet Amplification Technique (B), Crescent Moon Slash (A), Lightning Step (A), Charge Strike (A), Double Fist Rapid Strike (A).】
【Strength (God): 2317 points.】 (No equipment bonus)
【Wisdom (God): 2317 points.】
【Physique (God): 2317 points.】
【Agility (God): 2317 points.】
【Unallocated Attribute Points: 0 points.】
【Unallocated Skill Points: 80 points.】
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The four-dimensional attributes became even more impressive, and with his Rank increasing to 190, Wang Chen naturally entered the Seven-Turn, gaining an additional Beast Pet slot.
“It seems my path is becoming more and more unconventional!”
Upon realizing he had effortlessly stepped into the Seven-Turn, Wang Chen's mood was somewhat subtle.
A Seven-Turn Professional on Bluestar could already be called a Great Master Awakener, having entered the upper echelons of Awakeners.
This was a goal many Awakeners pursued their entire lives, yet he had entered the Seven-Turn in less than a year; if this news got out, who knows how many people it would scare to death.
Moreover, his strength far exceeded the scope of a Seven-Turn, being comparable to a Nine Revolution, which was even more astonishing!
However, being too strong was also a kind of trouble.
Wang Chen found that this time he advanced to Seven-Turn, he didn't receive the same amplification as other Awakeners, only gaining an additional Beast Pet slot.
This left him somewhat dissatisfied!
“With my four-dimensional attributes having undergone a divine transformation, I'm afraid that when I advance to Eight-Turn or Nine Revolution in the future, it will be like this too; the benefits were received in advance, so I can't get double portions.”
Wang Chen thought with some helplessness.
But soon, he cheered up.
The attributes gained by normal Awakeners when advancing to Seven-Turn would only increase his four-dimensional attributes by one or two points, a very slight improvement.
The Beast Pet slot was still the most useful, as it was the cornerstone of his strength.
“I wonder how Bai Yuliang's harvest is going?”
“Once I contract another Ancestral Divine Beast and raise its Rank, I can prepare to return to Bluestar.”
After dealing with the Dead Spirit Race in the Demon Beast Forest, what lay before Wang Chen now was to contract new Beast Pets and continue to improve his strength.
However, his previous plan was to go to Xuantian Holy Land, receive the Beast Pets collected by Bai Yuliang, and then immediately go looking for trouble at the Dead Spirit Race gathering places.
But now!
Wang Chen was a bit hesitant to go.
The Grand Elder of Xuantian Holy Land gave him a bit of a psychological shadow now.
Especially the words left by that wisp of Divine Thought when it departed, he always felt like it was scheming something.
If the other party had some ill intentions, going to Xuantian Holy Land would be actively delivering himself to their doorstep.
“Tomorrow, I'll contact Bai Yuliang first, preferably outside Xuantian Holy Land...”
“Hmm?”
Wang Chen was deep in thought when he suddenly frowned and subtly swept his gaze towards the distant dark forest; there, he detected two not-weak auras, and one of them felt familiar to him.
“Why is this old woman like a dog's plaster?”
After a brief discernment, Wang Chen's expression immediately crumpled.
“Xuanqing Snake King, we don't need the remaining scraps, let's leave here immediately.”
With a sweep of his Divine Thought, Wang Chen instantly appeared beside the Xuanqing Snake King who was clearing the battlefield, then directly grabbed her and quickly left the ruins of Blade City.
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Under the moonlight.
As Wang Chen and the Xuanqing Snake King's figures just transformed into streaks of light and disappeared into the night sky, two figures suddenly emerged from the dark forest.
A woman in white and a disheveled old man.
The woman had a cold demeanor, skin as fair as snow, and a white gown that outlined her graceful figure, yet she exuded an aura of icy coldness that kept strangers at bay.
This woman was Han Mingxue, the Ice Spirit Great True Lord of Snow Moon Palace.
And the disheveled old man, though unkempt and appearing like a beggar, had exceptionally bright eyes, as if the sun and moon revolved within them; he was none other than Tianji Old Man, the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion.
However, at this moment, looking at the ruins of Blade City, both Han Mingxue and Tianji Old Man had expressions of deep shock.
Blade City of the Dead, with a Ninth-Order Middle Stage powerhouse garrisoned and a Guardian Array as a barrier, was thus destroyed, with not a single undead escaping.
And the one who caused all this was a cultivator not yet thirty years old.
“Wang Chen's origin must be extraordinary; at such a young age, he possesses the power to annihilate a city-level Dead Spirit Race gathering place, almost equivalent to a Ninth-Order Late Stage Great True Lord.”
“Why have I never heard any news about this person before the appearance of the four spirits divine fruit?”
Han Mingxue withdrew her gaze from the ruins of Blade City, turned to look at Tianji Old Man, and said with a tone of surprise and uncertainty:
“Could it be that this person is a contingency left behind by a Great Emperor from a thousand years ago, sealed until now by unfathomable means and just recently emerged?”
“Palace Master Han has asked the wrong person; even with my ability, I cannot deduce this person's identity.”
“Perhaps it is as Palace Master Han said, after all, the methods of Great Emperors from a thousand years ago are beyond our imagination.”
Tianji Old Man shook his head slightly, feigning an annoyed look.
What he said was naturally false; after all, in the entire Netherworld, no one knew Wang Chen's identity better than him.
However, having already decided to keep it a secret, Tianji Old Man naturally pretended to be confused despite knowing the truth.
Anyway, he had already signed a Divine Soul contract with Chu Kunlun, and as long as he and his granddaughter Ling'er didn't speak, others in the entire Netherworld could guess whatever they wanted.
But at this moment, while feigning annoyance, Tianji Old Man's heart was surging with turbulent waves.
He had become stronger again!
Compared to when he was in the depths of the Demon Beast Forest some time ago, Wang Chen's strength had greatly improved, already touching the edge of the Ninth-Order Late Stage.
Tianji Old Man couldn't even imagine how strong Wang Chen would become after another period of time!
“Oh? Even Senior Tianji cannot deduce this person's background?”
Han Mingxue's face showed surprise, looking at Tianji Old Man with some unexpectedness.
She hadn't expected that even with Tianji Old Man's strength as the foremost diviner in the Netherworld, there would be matters he couldn't deduce.
However, Han Mingxue thought for a moment and then said: “With all the Dead Spirit Race gathering places here in the Demon Beast Forest annihilated, I'm afraid the Dead Spirit Race won't let it go easily.”
“I wonder if this will trigger a full-scale conflict between us and the Dead Spirit Race?”
Tianji Old Man was stunned upon hearing this, and his brows couldn't help but furrow.
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