191: His strength improved again at the age of nineteen.

On the other side, Lin Yan.

At this moment, he stared at his completely transformed internal network information page, and the smile on his face had never stopped.

[Name]: Lin Yan

[guide]: First Seat of the Saint-Grade Domain Enforcers, Donggong Li

[Dao Protector]: Seven Ancestors of the Human Race

[Authority Level]: Supreme Rank (Unsurpassed Throughout History, Head of the Prodigies)

[Contribution Points]: ∞

So this is the infinite resource authority—infinite Contribution Points.

Very good, excellent.

And it even added a Dao Protector column.

The Seven Ancestors of the Human Race should be referring to those seven old men.

He immediately looked at the System next.

He remembered there seemed to have been an information prompt at that time.

[The Host has continued his own chapter, thoroughly spreading his name throughout the Human Race and even the starry sky with unparalleled talent. The domineering index has exceeded the star rating. charge value: 440%]

[Current charge value: 500%]

There really is!

Lin Yan's eyes flashed with surprise.

He was a bit unsure if he had misheard.

After all, although it was also a rating, this time was a bit different; strictly speaking, no battle had occurred at all.

But looking at the results, the System still made a judgment.

It should mainly be because of what the Ancient Ancestor said and the sensational impact it would cause.

This works! This works!

He immediately wanted to take out Martial Skills for Fusion.

He suddenly realized that everything scavenged from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was King Rank Martial Skills.

Without the slightest hesitation.

While immediately scrolling through the internal network again, Lin Yan gave orders to the Flame Guards.

"Get ready."

"Return to the Tianqi Imperial Court."

Fu Ying and the others paused for a moment before immediately responding.

"Yes!"

...Unsurpassed Throughout History... Head of the Prodigies... Supreme Rank... Xuanqing Sacred Court branch building.

Quan Cheng, whose pig-like face had not yet recovered, was full of disbelief.

What's the situation? What exactly is going on?

In just a few short hours, what on earth happened after Donggong Li took that kid away?

Did he meet Elder Ou?

That's for sure.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to—the shocking feat of slaughtering a city was enough to qualify him to meet Elder Ou.

But Elder Ou... isn't this honor given a bit too large!

Or could it be?

Quan Cheng's heart trembled.

The Ancestral Court?!

At this time.

"Revered Master."

Hong Liangzhe's respectful voice came from behind him.

"If there's nothing else, I will continue to my post in the territory."

"Don't worry."

"Even if that Lin Yan has exceeded expectations and broken through to the Venerable Rank."

"Your disciple is no pushover; I will definitely seize the window while his cultivation is still weak to vent your anger for you."

When Quan Cheng heard this, he turned around abruptly.

His concealed pig-like face showed a moment of hesitation.

Still let his disciple go?

For some reason, he always felt that if his dear disciple went over, he would be given a brutal beating.

But.

Fifth grade Middle Stage cultivation.

Combined with the Star Shattering entry-level Martial Skill he saw... at the very most, he could be considered to have Venerable Rank invincible combat power.

And his disciple, returning from the battlefield, also possessed a Star Shattering entry-level Martial Skill and was a genuine ninth grade Early Stage pseudo domain Venerable Rank invincible... As he thought about it.

Hiss...!

He accidentally pulled at the wound on his face, and amidst a surge of sharp pain, Quan Cheng's heart turned cold.

No matter how he looked at it, Liangzhe had a better chance of winning at this stage!

"Good!"

"Go then."

But he still gave a reminder.

"If you find anything wrong, tell your Revered Master in time."

Hong Liangzhe smiled confidently.

"Yes."

Then he turned and left.

Anything wrong?

Impossible.

No matter how powerful a Prodigy's limit is at a certain stage of cultivation, when he breaks through to a new level, it is always when he is at his weakest.

He might become an unreachable existence in the future.

But now, being able to reach the fifth grade Middle Stage directly upon breaking into the Venerable Rank is already beyond common sense; no matter what, his combat power cannot possibly compare to his own.

Otherwise, what would the words 'pseudo domain Prodigy' even mean?

As for the future mentioned.

If I win once, I will enter the Realm while his Dao Heart is damaged; who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Even if the worst result happens, I'll just avoid him. As long as I can vent Revered Master's anger, it's all worth it...

Nearly another month passed.

The events of the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield had already spread throughout the forces above the Divine Court level in the Human Race's territory and to a few high-level officials of the Imperial Courts.

In particular, Lin Yan's earth-shaking feat in the King Rank Prodigy Arena made everyone remember his name.

Martial Arts Company, Youth in Black, Lin Yan—the Flame King.

And Lin Yan and the others, after leaving the Holy Court branch, were also about to return to the Tianqi Imperial Court territory.

"Brother Yan!"

"It's a promise!"

"You must come and find me to hang out!"

Lin Yan watched Qi Xingzhou, who was looking back every three steps, and waved his hand helplessly.

"I know."

This kid.

The Tianqi Imperial Court was right next to his fief; he made it sound like it was so far away.

Qi Xingzhou, who had boarded the Yonghong Divine Court Warship, watched the Warship speed away, and his expression instantly regained the majesty befitting a prince.

"Return to the fief."

Soon.

A respectful reply came from behind.

"Yes."

Furthermore.

A confidant's voice was excited.

"Your Highness, I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship with this Flame King, who is now famous throughout our race."

"With him supporting you, the future throne..."

Qi Xingzhou turned his head slowly and spoke in a deep voice.

"Remember."

"Do not speak of this matter again in the future."

"Brother Yan is dedicated to the Dao; he does not want to get involved in, nor does he deign to enter, the internal disputes of our ancient kingdoms."

"In my heart, he is my savior; it is as simple as that."

Several confidants looked at each other, a hint of helplessness flashing in their eyes.

"Yes!"

The prince was good in every way, except for being too naive.

With the Flame King's current reputation, he didn't need to do anything.

The prince just needed to say the simple words "Brother Yan" in front of His Majesty, and it would be enough to secure the position of the most powerful contender for the Crown Prince's seat.

Qi Xingzhou naive?

Having caught the thoughts of several confidants, he shook his head slightly and walked slowly toward the lounge inside the Warship.

He just didn't want his simple relationship with Lin Yan to become complicated.

Furthermore.

Heh.

Many people were probably still immersed in Brother Yan's feat at the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield back then.

Flame King?

He had already learned a piece of news through the Prodigies of the Martial Arts Company within the Divine Court: the moment Brother Yan came out of the battlefield, he had already broken through the King Rank to become a Venerable.

So to be precise, he should be called Venerable Yan now!

On the other side.

Fu Ying glanced at Lin Yan, who seemed to be lost in thought.

"Your Highness."

"Now that you have become a Venerable, although you haven't re-selected a territory, according to the regulations, you are already a Venerable Rank Star Patrol Envoy."

"The fact that Hong Liangzhe still chose to come over makes his purpose seem rather blatant."

Lin Yan smiled.

"If he wants to arm-wrestle with this Venerable, then let's see how strong he really is."

Hearing this, Fu Ying also started laughing.

Whenever His Highness showed this expression, it meant someone was going to be unlucky.

As for Lin Yan, not just him, but all the Flame Guards had infinite trust in him.

Setting aside the few months of contact and everything during and after the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Anyone who saw with their own eyes a Venerable Rank fifth grade Peak cultivation Martial Artist sweep away sixty Medium Grade Venerables and thirty High Grade Venerables with crushing force, and display the Venerable King combat power of an Emperor Rank first grade Peak, would be the same as them.

Too monstrous!!

That's right.

After completely consuming the 500% charge value during the journey, Lin Yan's panel had changed again.

[cultivation]: Venerable · Fifth Grade Peak

[Martial Skill]: Venerable · Peerless National Martial Arts (Current: Star Shaking Perfection; Buff: Star Shattering Entry)

[Martial Skill]: Venerable · Peerless Halberd Technique (Current: Star Shaking Perfection; Buff: Star Shattering Entry)

[Combat Power Judgment]: Normal state: Venerable Rank invincible; One ability active: Venerable King (Emperor · first grade Middle Stage); Both abilities active: Venerable King (Emperor · first grade Peak)

And he had also reached the age of nineteen, having practiced martial arts for one year.

The youth was still a youth, but his brow already bore traces of maturity after experiencing trials.