Chapter 5234 - 5234 He's a Nine Revolutions?
He discovered that the teleportation charm had unexpectedly failed. No matter how he tried to manipulate it, he couldn't activate the teleportation charm. He was on the verge of tears due to his growing frustration.
What in the world was happening?
Hu Qing examined the situation for a while and noticed that Ji Chaoyang remained standing there, emitting no threatening aura whatsoever. He looked at Jian Wushuang with confusion.
"Hu Qing, don't get too agitated," Jian Wushuang said calmly.
Jian Wushuang pressed down his hand and then casually spoke, "Brother Ji, there's no need to be so agitated. If I truly intended to harm you, you would have died a thousand deaths by now."
He wasn't trying to intimidate the other party; he could eliminate the opponent within ten moves if necessary.
If it were someone else with an impressive record, he might have taken action. However, Ji Chaoyang was not ordinary; they were of the same kind.
Both were Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals!
Jian Wushuang laid his cards on the table and revealed Ji Chaoyang's true cultivation realm.
Before Hu Qing could even react, Ji Chaoyang gasped for air, covering his mouth with both hands, looking like he was about to die.
"Are you an Emperor?" Ji Chaoyang released his hands from his mouth, trembling, and pointed at Jian Wushuang.
The teleportation charm and the Mind-Calming Talisman - these were innate treasures his father, the Emperor, had given him. One was for escape, the other for concealing his strength.
His father had once told him that the Mind-Calming Talisman could hide his aura and strength. Its greatest use was concealing his own cultivation realm; even an Emperor would find it hard to discern his true state.
Yet now, Jian Wushuang had seen through it!
He held his father in high regard and was profoundly devoted to the sect.
To see through his true cultivation realm, there was only one possibility: an Emperor!
Jian Wushuang found himself both amused and exasperated by Ji Chaoyang's reaction. "I am not an Emperor. However, I do possess a treasure that can reveal an opponent's true cultivation realm. It's somewhat mediocre but has proven useful in this situation."
"Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, but possessing the power of a half-step Dao Lord. Brother Ji, your talent is outstanding, I admire you!" Hu Qing's eyes shone with respect as he praised.
Jian Wushuang also chimed in, "Could it be that Brother Ji is an Ultimate existence?"
After confirming that the two of them meant no harm, Ji Chaoyang let out a sigh of relief. Soon, his demeanor shifted to a carefree attitude.
"Haha, Brother Wushuang has a keen eye. I am indeed a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, just an ordinary Ultimate Dao. I'm not yet on the level of you two senior brothers!" Ji Chaoyang coughed a few times, quickly showing humility.
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"Since we're destined to meet, why not have a chat?"
"I would be honored!" Ji Chaoyang also wished to befriend powerful individuals like Jian Wushuang and Hu Qing. He didn't refuse; if these two wanted to harm him, they could have done so already. It was better to seize the opportunity to gain powerful allies. He still had a significant gap to bridge before reaching the level of Perfected Nine Revolutions and needed strong allies.
As the three of them departed together, the battlefield became deserted once more, returning to silence.
Hiss!
Space ripped apart, and a massive castle descended from the sky, crashing heavily onto the ground.
It was called a castle, but it looked more like a city.
It was millions of miles long and wide, comparable in size to some mundane planets in ordinary realms.
As the fortress landed, the envoy from the Vermilion Bird Temple tossed a crystal-clear white sphere into the castle. Then, her figure vanished, heading towards the next Original Planet in the next moment.
And in that moment, the Original Planet Alpha Nine, trembled!
The grand battle had just concluded, yet another storm was about to unleash its fury.
A white sphere descended upon the castle, erupting into a pillar that pierced the highest reaches of the void.
Upon contact with the pillar, the entire boundary of the Original Planet resounded with crackling noises.
This disturbance caused every Grand Yan Immortal on the Original Planet to soar into the sky, piercing through the void.
The remaining tens of thousands of Grand Yan Immortals who were still alive couldn't help but exhale hot breaths as they gazed at the boundary, now emanating lightning serpents.
"What's going on?" they all questioned simultaneously.
"What is Qishen Temple up to?" they wondered.
Just when they had found a place to settle and exchange insights on the Ultimate Dao, this commotion disrupted their plans.
Jian Wushuang and the other two immediately ascended into the air, their formidable auras radiating without restraint.
After all, one of the strongest beings on this Original Planet was among them. Jian Wushuang was at the level of a Dao Lord, and even Ji Chaoyang was comparable to a full-fledged Dao Lord.
No one on this Original Planet could pose a threat to them.
"Who in the world dares to disturb our discussion of the Dao? I, Ji Chaoyang, would like to see who has the audacity to do so!" Ji Chaoyang brandished his treasured weapon, a sky-splitting battle knife. A faint blue aura enveloped the blade as he casually rested it on his shoulder, standing arrogantly in the void and bellowing.
Hu Qing, as calm as ever, gazed up at the boundary.
Unease!
A profound sense of unease gripped Jian Wushuang.
What trick was Qishen Temple playing? Weren't they supposed to undergo a 30-year trial? Could it be that they were reneging on their agreement? Did they no longer value them and intend to expel them all?
"Are they really this stingy?"
Blame fell on the spirit guardian who had left the token and departed, the few brief lines on that token causing millions of Grand Yan Immortals to dwindle to merely three or five hundred thousand. And now, what was happening?
Jian Wushuang's thought power spread out, scanning the surroundings for millions of miles.
Simultaneously, Grand Yan Immortals from the mountains also shot through the void, regardless of their strength, no longer concealed.
The God-Emperor Mo Long, who had hidden for a long time, also emerged from the earth.
Although he had lost all his treasures, his perfected flesh and powerful divine body remained intact. These past two years, relying on his profound foundation, he had managed to restore much of his strength.
"This summons? It's from the Feather Continent!" Mo Long hesitated.
Now, he was a wastrel, a wild man without an identity token.
Should he go or not?
Going might offer a glimmer of hope, but staying meant having nothing at all.
"Hmph!" Mo Long snorted coldly; an ordinary Perfected Nine Revolutions dared to fly in front of him!
He casually grabbed the person!
Upon inquiry, he learned that something major had indeed occurred on the Feather Continent.
Countless powerful beings were flying in the direction of the continent, and Mo Long joined them.
Some top-level Grand Yan Immortals who had just left the Feather Continent, even peak-level Grand Yan Immortals, changed their course and returned to the Feather Continent.
All of this was not only due to the summons but also because of the changes on the identity tokens.
On Jian Wushuang's side, he took out the token casually and, looking at the changes above, his eyes twitched!
Original Planet, completed the first phase of the highest trial.
Final ranking: 21st!
Battle achievement points converted: 1,000 treasure points.
Just 1,000?bender
That wasn't even the main issue; what was more severe was his final ranking. He felt a deep desire to die.
In the past, he wouldn't have cared too much, but now, seeing Hu Qing become so strong after acquiring the supreme art, how could he accept such a low ranking?
Clearly, he had the strength to enter the top 10, even the top 3.
Now, everything was reset, and his ranking had solidified.
