211: Chapter 211 A Late-Night Visit, On-the-Spot Discussion

This battle was a minor defeat for the Esper Alliance, but that was only regarding the high-end battlefield; for the low-end matches, it was a great victory.

The group returned from the battlefield; some carried away the remains of their comrades, some brought back their comrades' belongings, and others went to convey greetings to their comrades' families.

War is cruel; insufficient strength will make one a sacrifice in war.

Watching the dead being carried away one by one, Chen Xing remained silent, unable to speak, without a single exclamation.

"Go Cultivate, and strive to achieve a Breakthrough within twenty years." Ye Jianxing patted his shoulder.

"I seem to have encountered a Bottleneck, and I don't know how to resolve it." Chen Xing said.

"Encountering a Bottleneck is normal. Tell us first, what aspect is the difficulty in?" Yue Shanhai walked over.

"My eighth light fuses various powers, but I found that the final form is problematic; it is incomplete." Chen Xing said.

"Are you talking about this?" The two were stunned, thinking it was about some confusion regarding the Tribulation Transformation Realm.

"What light are you trying to Cultivate?"

At this moment, Zhong Yang walked over, without his usual grinning demeanor, only a calm smile on his Face.

"Grandmist." Chen Xing said.

"You..." Zhong Yang was stunned, unable to speak for a moment.

Everyone gasped; this guy was truly bold, daring to touch it while merely in the Tribulation Transformation Realm.

Something like Grandmist is comparable to Chaos; is it something that can be easily touched?

Chen Xing had only just reached the ninth level of the Tribulation Transformation Realm, yet his actions were so bold. Many felt it was a miracle this guy hadn't Cultivated himself to death.

"Why don't you try another path?" Jin Shengluo couldn't help but say.

"No need. Actually, it is not as difficult as imagined. I just want to pave the way for the next light, but I found that because the light of Grandmist is too strong, it has already occupied everything." Chen Xing shook his head.

"The light of Grandmist is indeed powerful. What is wrong with it serving as the ruler among the light spirits?" Jin Shengluo frowned.

"Grandmist as the master, the others as assistants; wouldn't that be fine? What is the ninth light in your plan? Could it be that Grandmist cannot rule over it?" Li Yueran also asked.

Chen Xing replied: "Chaos."

At this moment, everyone shut their mouths, feeling a bit numb.

The army commander and several other Heavenly God rank powerhouses cast shocked gazes, almost scared to death by the other party's words.

"I always thought this guy had the craziest ideas, but I didn't expect you to be not much different from her." Zhong Yang pointed at Mo Xin.

"I am just a bit bold; I wouldn't call it crazy." Chen Xing shook his head slightly.

"The eighth light touches Grandmist, and for the ninth light you want to condense Chaos. What, for the tenth light, are you going to go straight for the light of Heavenly Dao?" Ye Jianxing covered his forehead.

"It is not impossible." Chen Xing nodded slowly; as long as the System could exert its power, it would be fine.

Everyone was petrified; this guy actually dared to do it. It seemed he had already gone crazy.

Hua Zizai watched all of this, without mockery or any intention to persuade, instead revealing a barely perceptible smile.

He turned around and went to his room to Cultivate.

"Hm?" Chen Xing looked back and noted the location of the other party.

...

The Universe Sea has no distinction between day and night, but artificial spaces do, and they even created a fake starry sky above.

Actually, in the beginning, the camp didn't have these flashy things, but then various accidents occurred.

The most direct reason was that some people would unconsciously watch the Universe Sea, exceeding the warning threshold, and eventually becoming completely lost.

Forced by necessity, the camps of the major factions are all independent worlds to prevent accidents from happening.

Midnight.

Hua Zizai sat cross-legged to Cultivate, with a lotus platform rotating beneath him, which was a top-tier Divine Artifact for assisting Cultivation.

Chen Xing also had such an item; it was the Small Cauldron of Heaven Refining personally bestowed by God King Liantian, which could help him accelerate his Spirit Refining.

"Dong, dong, dong—"

The door was knocked, and the three crisp sounds interrupted Hua Zizai's Cultivation.

"Come in." He opened his eyes, with no expression of joy or anger, seemingly unconcerned.

The door opened, and Chen Xing walked in.

"Sorry to disturb you. You shouldn't be sleeping at night, right?" Chen Xing said.

"Did you come to fight me?" Hua Zizai stood up slowly and turned around.

"Not exactly. I have a habit; I want to exchange a move with everyone to comprehend others' Concepts and methods." Chen Xing said, explaining his purpose.

"You have twelve flowers; as the strongest, you must be different from others."

"I have heard some rumors; the outside world says you are a lunatic who wants to exchange a move even with an ant. Seeing you now, it seems to be correct."

Hua Zizai nodded slowly, giving his assessment.

"...Is that how you all see me?" Chen Xing was speechless.

"My time is very precious, do you know that?" Hua Zizai's voice seemed a bit colder.

"I heard that you also Cultivate the Dao of Grandmist. If we exchange insights, you won't lose out." Chen Xing said.

"How so?" Hua Zizai walked to the windowsill and glanced at him.

"Simple." Chen Xing pointed to the floor.

"Right here, let's discuss the Dao."

With the System's analysis, plus the fact that the person sparring with him is a God King, he really wasn't afraid of anything in terms of comprehension and experience.

Hua Zizai looked at him deeply, then turned back, expressionless.

"You go first."

"I'll go first."

Chen Xing did not decline. He took a light step, and purple light of Grandmist surged beneath his feet, forming a lotus platform.

Hua Zizai saw that this kid was not bluffing, so he also sat down, giving him enough Face.

...

Outside the room, the Flower God Guards had gathered, but they did not break in.

"I say, are we just going to let him go in and disturb our Master's Cultivation?" Number Four said, somewhat dissatisfied.

"The Master did not kick him out, which means he acquiesced. If there is really a situation, we can go in then." Li Yueran said calmly.

Jin Shengluo looked at the door and said curiously: "What do you think they can talk about? They surely won't start fighting, right?"

Number Ten leaned against the wall, his tone flat: "Chen Xing is a weirdo who wants to exchange a move even with a dog on the side of the road, so this is very possible."

Number Four crossed his arms, his expression strange: "Then wouldn't he get beaten up? Coming over to seek abuse, is that fun?"

"It is! Isn't fighting a strong opponent something worth getting excited about?" Jin Shengluo spread his arms, saying with an excited Face.

"Although I don't like that guy Yao Wuxie, I have to say, he is really strong and is an opponent worth challenging!" He praised.

"And you call that an opponent? We all attacked together and still got beaten up by him, okay? What's the difference between that and a dog on the roadside? In the end, we even needed others to save us. I don't even know how to repay this favor." Number Six snorted coldly.

Jin Shengluo laughed: "Think on the bright side. As the saying goes, a fall into a pit, a gain in your wit. With this failure, we can continue to become stronger, right? We can't just stand still and keep holding the Master back."

Everyone remained silent, which was considered tacit agreement.