156: Further advancement, mid-stage of the seventh rank of the King level.

“Brother Xiangyang...”

Lu Chang watched the figure treating his injuries with closed eyes, hesitating to speak.

“I know what you want to say.” Wei Xiangyang slowly opened his eyes and spoke. “I have already sent a message to Your Highness. The immediate priority now is to seize the time to heal, at least enough so that nothing unusual shows on your face.”

“Otherwise, the situation later will be difficult to handle.”

Lu Chang and Rong Heng paused, quickly realizing something. The two immediately stopped talking and honestly joined the healing group.

Wen Lan glanced at the three of them, walked slowly to the window, looked across, and frowned deeply... at the vast starry sky.

Several gigantic Warships were rapidly traversing the space.

Inside the one in the very center.

A young man with an exceptionally handsome appearance curled his lips into a smile.

“Lin Yan...”

“As expected of that person's only disciple, the Peerless Taboo who broke the records.”

“I truly look forward to fighting you after you reach the Venerable Rank...”

He slowly raised his head to look at the starry sky outside the Warship, a fervent light surging in his eyes.

“Only then can I reach that captivating Realm Rank.”

...That Wei Xiangyang just now wasn't suppressed by two grades of cultivation like the others.

In other words, even if he didn't display his so-called King Rank Invincible strength, he still appeared to be at the Ninth Grade Middle or Late Stage.

Lin Yan pondered.

This discovery confirmed his previous speculation.

The greater the Genius, the less they are suppressed.

Therefore, wouldn't it be safer to first raise his cultivation to the Seventh Grade, which belongs to the high-grade Ranks?

After all, although his Martial Skills hadn't kept up, it would lead to a reduction in his ability to fight above his Rank.

But with the Hegemon Body and Dual Pupils, he could still meet the King Rank Invincible standard.

Thinking this.

His gaze instinctively swept over his Storage Ring.

Inside, there was exactly one treasure grade spirit herb left over from his monthly benefits. As for Martial Skills, he hadn't yet used his ten free opportunities to borrow enlightenment.

Let's do it!

Lin Yan instantly made up his mind.

His opponents were getting stronger, so the fundamental depth of his cultivation still needed to be guaranteed.

He immediately took out the treasure grade spirit herb, and the System notification sound quickly arrived.

“Ding!”

“Detected one treasure grade spirit herb. Do you wish to consume 200% charge value to absorb it? Estimated cultivation increase: three minor Realms.”

“Proceed!”

The command was given.

Boom—!

Fu Ying, who was guarding nearby, instantly turned his head, his eyes wide.

He saw the Spirit Medicine in Lin Yan's hand completely wither, as if instantly drained, with a “swoosh.” A powerful aura erupted from his body, causing his clothes to snap violently.

Fu Ying seemed to hear three soft sounds: “bang... bang, bang.”

And then everything settled.

He watched Lin Yan slowly open his eyes, his mouth twitching repeatedly.

The last time this happened on the Sky Arena, a deep question arose in his heart.

Is this how a Domain Level Breakthrough happens?

He had accompanied His Majesty during a period of growth, so don't lie to him!

But now it happened again right in front of him... The Martial Dao view of this Emperor Rank powerhouse was shattered.

One second, from Sixth Grade Late Stage to Seventh Grade Middle Stage.

Fu Ying stiffly turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, thinking, perhaps this is what it means to be a record-breaking existence.

Lin Yan, sitting in the chair, carefully sensed the changes within himself and thought inwardly.

Sure enough.

His cultivation did not match his Martial Skills, preventing him from perfectly exerting all his strength.

He knew this even without looking at the Panel.

His ability to fight above his Rank had definitely decreased by one or two minor Realms.

But as he said before, Martial Skill Fusion is expensive!

Just as he was about to get up.

“Ding.”

“Detected flaws in the Host's Hexagonal Status.”

“Roulette Draw Panel optimizing...”

Lin Yan was stunned.

What's going on?

Before he could think further.

“Optimization complete.”

The Roulette Wheel spontaneously appeared in Lin Yan's mind.

His gaze immediately locked onto the two options flashing with purple-gold light at the very top.

cultivation, Martial Skills.

They weren't there before.

And judging from the literal meaning... surprise instantly appeared in Lin Yan's eyes, and he immediately communicated telepathically.

“Martial Skills.”

As the sound faded.

The Roulette Wheel rippled, and a brand new winning area appeared.

Five boxes of the same size.

Fusion Degree 5%, 10%, 20%, 30%, 40%.

Lin Yan's gaze swept over them, and the surprise in his eyes grew increasingly intense.

It really was what he thought!

One Martial Skill costs 50% plus 10% Fusion Degree; a 100% cost for one draw is equivalent to plus 20%.

So, judging by the Panel, if he was lucky enough to draw 30% or 40%, it would be a huge profit, and 20% would break even.

Of course, the main premise was not to draw 5% or 10%.

But judging by the usual pattern of cultivation draws, that probability should be extremely low.

In the future, if he really couldn't hold onto his charge value, he could use it for a draw.

Scientific! Too scientific!

You truly live up to expectations, System!

Just then.

“Your Highness,” Fu Ying's voice came, “They have arrived.”

A smile appeared on the face of the delighted Lin Yan.

Good timing! Bring more!

It's the perfect chance to earn some charge value and try out two draws!

He rose from his seat.

“Let's go.”

Seeing him smile, Fu Ying also smiled.

Forget anyone else; if he himself could achieve a cultivation Breakthrough like Your Highness, his mouth would probably have split from smiling long ago.

Your Highness is still too modest... “Lead the way! To the Exchange Meeting!”

First floor of the Martial Arts Company.

The guards watched the pig-like face, which looked as arrogant as a king, leading the large group of people, and exchanged glances.

“Yes, please follow this way.”

Who is that?

A special fetish?

The latest fashionable look?

Never mind.

They are professionals; they must not laugh.

They recognized Marquis Shen and the personnel from The Four Great Ones forces, whose names they were already familiar with.

Since that pig-head could walk ahead of them, his identity must be extraordinary.

Pei Xingwen, Cao Ya, and the others glanced at the bustling hall, their eyes flickering slightly.

A flash in the pan is ultimately just transient beauty.

Yan Nan, whose confidence was overflowing, flared his nostrils toward the sky.

“Hurry up!”

“With so many people crowding here, I really don't know what's so great about a company that only sells some high-tech products.”

As his voice fell.

Even Pei Xingwen, who was closest to him, slightly changed his expression.

Big Brother!

You shouldn't say that out loud!

Just think it in your heart like I do!

This is, after all, the head of the Five Great Forces of the Starry Sky! This reputation was earned through bloodshed!

He suddenly understood why Yan Nan had been beaten up so badly.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Nan was still somewhat useful, he would have wanted to beat him up himself.

There was no helping it; he was just too obnoxious.

“Cough...” He lightly coughed. “Um, what floor is the Exchange Meeting on?”

The guard turned back coldly. “Eighty-nine!” Then he pointed to the elevator. “Please!”

The group walked inside.

Yan Nan looked at the rapidly rising floor numbers, his pig-like face showing clear excitement.

This Young Lord!

I've returned to conquer!!