145: The sixth strongest man in Daxia!
The moonlight was like water, and the night wind was chilling.
Chen Fan stood on the edge of the rooftop, watching the bustling streets gradually quiet down.
Unknowingly, it was already deep into the night.
Workers who had gone out also returned home to their small nests.
After a long while, Chen Fan withdrew his gaze.
“Now, it’s time to check my information.”
Chen Fan’s thought descended, and that interface appeared directly in his mind—
Name: Chen Fan
Realm: Planetary Level One
Martial Arts: Ninefold Thunderblade (perfectly mastered), Blade Body (not mastered), Blood Blade Manual (not mastered)
Weapons: ice hell (first-order Origin Power weapon, not integrated), blood god armor (first-order Origin Power weapon, not integrated)
Blood Blade Killing Realm: Drawing power from the Blood Blade Venerable, it unleashes earth-shattering and ghost-wailing power. Usable 3/3 times.
Blade Hell Corridor remaining activation time: Seven days!
This information didn't differ much from what Chen Fan had imagined.
Except for the Blood Blade Killing Realm left by the Blood Blade Venerable.
“This time, the harvest is quite significant.”
Chen Fan looked at the small exquisite jade tablet shimmering under the starlight, his eyes deep.
With a thought, Chen Fan immediately closed his eyes, reined in his Spiritual power, and let his consciousness enter the space within the jade tablet.
The blood-colored space of the exquisite jade tablet was originally empty.
But this time, when Chen Fan entered, he saw the six boxes resting quietly before him.
“Twenty mu ya crystals, thousand refinement blood fruit, profound flame dinghua fruit, as well as four ice hell Battle Blades, and four sets of blood god armor. The harvest is not small.”
Chen Fan said with a smile, growing even fonder of this exquisite jade tablet.
Not only could it provide him with the Blade Hell Corridor, but it was also an incredibly vast storage space.
At least, as Chen Fan’s Spiritual power extended, he still couldn't find the boundary of this space.
It’s time to go back!
Chen Fan's consciousness withdrew from the exquisite jade tablet. He glanced at the setting moon, flew down from the rooftop, and swept towards the Jingji Garrison Headquarters... The surging air rushed towards him, and Chen Fan felt a comfortable coolness.
“Disable silent mode!”
At this moment, Chen Fan raised his communication device and directly ordered.
“Silent mode disabled!”
The instant the mechanical voice fell, a series of notification tones blared from Chen Fan's communication watch.
Thousands of messages and call notifications!
“So many people!”
Chen Fan looked in surprise at the ‘missed calls’ and ‘unread messages’ on his communication watch, all showing 999+.
Chen Fan casually opened a few of the earliest messages.
Without exception, they were all congratulations on his breakthrough to the Planetary Level.
“Is this the transcendent status that strength brings?”
Chen Fan quickly browsed through these messages, feeling secretly pleased.
About ten minutes later, Chen Fan had roughly skimmed through the text messages.
This time, he had received congratulations from various major powers around the world.
The most numerous, of course, were the congratulations from the Jingji Garrison—Xue Zhan, Lin Xinghe, Jia Yi, Qin Xianzhen, Yan Xiao, Fu Fengxue, Fu Qingxi... These congratulations even included the two leaders of the Dojo of Limits and Thunder Martial Hall. Their congratulations were concise:
“Congratulations to Chen Fan for becoming a Planetary-level martial artist. Let's talk at the God of War Palace.”
Chen Fan continued to browse.
Among the missed calls, there was also a congratulatory call from the HR Alliance chairman herself, but unfortunately, Chen Fan didn't receive it.
Chen Fan was equally curious about this HR Alliance chairman, known as the 'Underground Queen.'
However, after a brief farewell in Modu Base City, he and Isadora hadn't had any in-depth communication.
Chen Fan quickly scrolled through the missed calls, many of which included the patriarchs of various HR Alliance families, leaders of the Mercenary Alliance, and bigwigs from other powerful nations.
“Wang Changsheng, Kassel-Polenas, Angers, Yisite, Sokolov, Mo Handerson... all ‘old acquaintances.’”
In his gaze, Chen Fan also caught a glimpse of Yao Rao's call—eleven missed calls.
The birth of a Planetary-level martial artist directly shocked the entire world.
“Unified reply: Chen Fan thanks everyone for their concern.”
After sending this message, Chen Fan first contacted Xue Zhan, the number one martial artist of Great Xia.
The two decided to meet at the Jingji Garrison Headquarters to discuss important matters.
“I wonder what kind of surprised expression Xue Zhan will have when he finds out I'm giving him ten mu ya crystals.”
In mid-air, Chen Fan showed a hint of a smile.
He had no regrets about giving out these ten mu ya crystals; it was very worthwhile.
After all, when he was promoted to Advanced God of War, Xue Zhan had directly given him a mu ya crystal as a reward.
If not for that, Chen Fan's breakthrough to the Planetary Level would have been delayed for a long time.
He might even have had to wait until he entered the Australian continent for a bitter battle before finally breaking through to the Planetary Level.
But the mu ya crystal given by Xue Zhan greatly shortened this time for Chen Fan.
A drop of kindness should be repaid with a gushing spring.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan accelerated to the extreme, flying directly towards the Jingji Garrison Headquarters.
A blur of a figure swiftly swept across the sky above Longling District... At this moment, in front of the Jingji Garrison Headquarters building.
Three burly figures stood side by side, unmoving in the night wind, their expressions calm.
“I wonder what good news this Chen Fan will bring us.”
Huang Qianzhong lightly wiped the dew from his shoulder, sighing with emotion.
“Who knows? Chen Fan's breakthrough to the Planetary Level is good news in itself.”
“As for anything else, it’s just icing on the cake.”
The middle-aged martial artist, General Ling, replied with a smile, his pale face filled with relief and excitement.
Chen Fan was their Great Xia's sixth Planetary-level martial artist!
Out of the twelve Planetary-level martial artists in the world, Great Xia alone accounted for half!
If Lin Xinghe and Jia Yi, the two Invincible Gods of War, successfully broke through, then Great Xia would have eight Planetary-level martial artists...
“Let's wait for Chen Fan. I'm sure he won't disappoint.”
Xue Zhan also spoke, his brows full of joy.
One more Planetary-level martial artist meant one more point of security for the entire Great Xia nation.
What's more, Chen Fan was also a Psycher Master, and at the Planetary Level!
Xue Zhan knew without even thinking how much deterrent power he would display on the battlefield.
“Great Xia, perhaps, will get better and better under the leadership of these young people!”
“The era of monsters will eventually pass; the future is still bright!”
Xue Zhan secretly yearned in his heart, his eyes full of smiles.
He and General Ling, Huang Qianzhong exchanged glances, realizing that the joy hidden in their eyes was no less than his own.
“Hahahahaha...”
A burst of hearty laughter echoed through the Jingji Garrison Headquarters.
Boom!
A sonic boom sounded from far to near.
Xue Zhan and the other two looked up simultaneously.
They saw a young man in blood-colored Battle Blade armor descending from the sky, landing in front of the three of them.
“Senior Xue, Senior Huang, Senior Jiang, hello!”
Chen Fan greeted them with a smile.
“Hello, Little Brother Chen, it’s great to be young!”
Xue Zhan also replied with a smile, infected by Chen Fan’s youthful energy.
This was the newly advanced Planetary-level martial artist, Great Xia's sixth powerhouse!
Huang Qianzhong: “Little Brother Chen, don’t be so polite. Now that you’re also a Planetary-level martial artist, calling each other brothers is enough.”
General Ling nodded slightly: “Don’t be modest, just call us ‘older brothers’.”
“Alright then, I won’t be modest.”
Chen Fan looked at the three Planetary-level martial artists, who were as kind as elders, and his heart stirred slightly.
“Let’s go, we can discuss anything in the reception room.”
General Ling, dressed in black Battle Blade armor, said with a smile.
The three nodded in agreement.
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