On Luo Bing and the others, divine fire trembled three times in succession, and the vast power of divine fire erupted, surging forth and astonishingly raising three heavens in succession.
Luo Bing's cultivation had already reached the fifth level, but now she had suddenly advanced to the eighth level, which made her face change with fear.
You have to know, her cultivation throughout her life has always followed the rules. Each level of cultivation has steadily progressed, never seen continuous advancement, let alone a single leap to the third heaven.
Such rapid advancement inevitably caused her foundation to become unstable, which was why her expression changed. But she soon realized that with such rapid advancement, the powerful medicinal power echoed within her body, and the divine fire was even more solid and stable than before the upgrade, which surprised and delighted her.
Luo Ning, Mu Qingyun, Li Cai, Zhong Ling, Zhong Xiu, and the others also screamed in disbelief, feeling the endless power of divine fire, as if in a dream that such a heaven-defying medicine existed in this world.
Watching them advance so quickly, Long Chen couldn't help but feel both envy and jealousy. Their advancement was too easy, while he was as difficult as reaching the sky. To advance would probably require pills worth ten thousand.
"This pill is enough to send you to the peak of Divine Fire. That way, you'll achieve even better results at the Jiuzhou Conference.
Luo Bing, while you're at it, help me deliver two Divine Beard Fire Spirit Pills to Bai Shishi. As he spoke, Long Chen gave Luo Bing two more Divine Beard Fire Spirit Pills.
"Why don't you deliver it yourself?" Luo Bing looked at Long Chen, a mocking smile appearing on his face.
"That girl is so proud. Forget it. If she refuses, I can't stand that awkward atmosphere.
You give it to her, and she wants it if she wants. If she doesn't want it, you can handle it yourself—give it to whoever she wants. Long Chen shrugged and said.
Bai Shishi's pride at heart carried a sense of distance from people, making Long Chen uncomfortable, so he was reluctant to talk to her too much.
Luo Bing and the others had improved so much at once, but couldn't do it in the short term. Like Long Chen, they needed to adapt to their own strength. Luo Bing smiled, said nothing, and left with the pills.
Luo Ning, Mu Qingyun, and the others began their seclusion to adapt to the rapid increase in cultivation. Long Chen called Bai Xiaole over and gave him three pills, telling him to take one daily.
After arranging Bai Xiaole's affairs, Long Chen plunged headfirst into the Divine Dao Scripture Pavilion, frantically studying all kinds of knowledge. Since he couldn't improve further, he left alchemy to Rongyue and Huo Ling'er.
At the Jiuzhou Conference, the mentors of various sects and sects gathered together. These were all old monsters proficient in various Dao techniques, knowledgeable and profound. Although Long Chen hadn't planned to achieve any outstanding results, at least he couldn't embarrass himself too much.
After all, he had earned the right to read books for free because he had agreed to participate in the Dao debate at the academy. As an equivalent exchange, he had to do something for the academy.
Moreover, the knowledge in the book was truly useful to him. For example, during his visit to the Jialin Immortal Land, he could recount the origins of all kinds of things he'd never seen before, which was a great sense of accomplishment.
Whether it was the Divine Beard Narcissus or the Heavenly Stone Spirit Clan, he had seen them in books. Sometimes, this invisible knowledge could become the golden key to changing his fate.
Relying on his twisted soul power, Long Chen memorized all kinds of knowledge like crazy. On the third day, Luo Bing ran over, looking anxious and said, "
Third Brother, something's wrong, Xiao Le... He had unbearable headaches, as if he had gone mad. Long
Chen hurried to Luomen's headquarters. Bai Xiaole was clutching his head, screaming wildly, rolling on the ground nonstop, his eyes bloodshot, as if possessed.
"Third Brother, no matter what we say, he can't hear it. Touching him will only make him suffer more." Mu Qingyun said anxiously.
"It's fine, you guard me. Don't let anyone approach headquarters."
Long Chen comforted everyone and told them to calm down. He walked over to Bai Xiaole and grabbed her up. Bai Xiaole immediately let out a piercing scream. In his eyes, three small orbs of light flickered, looking eerie and terrifying. He seemed trapped in a terrifying nightmare.
Long Chen ignored Bai Xiaole's screams and forcibly crossed his legs, making him sit cross-legged on the ground.
"What happened to my son?"
At that moment, a burly man rushed in, shouting angrily. That man was Bai Zhantang, the Hall Master of the War God Hall and father of Bai Xiaole.
Seeing Bai Xiaole in utter pain, Bai Zhantang no longer showed his previous cold arrogance and domineering demeanor. His face was full of concern as he shouted at Long Chen:
"What are you going to do to him?"
"Shut up, you're going to deafen me!" Long Chen was helping Bai Xiaole sit properly when Bai Zhantang shouted loudly, making his head buzz and almost explode. He was so angry he couldn't help but curse loudly.
"You..."
Bai Zhantang was furious, about to scold when suddenly the space trembled and two women appeared. One was Bai Xiaole's mother, and the other was also a stunning beauty, exuding an indescribable nobility. She wore a golden long dress, runes swirling around her, and her bearing was dignified—she resembled Bai Shishi by eighty percent.
Bai Xiaole's mother appeared and grabbed Bai Zhantang. Although she saw Bai Xiaole screaming in agony and felt heartache, she held back and said to Bai Zhantang,
"Don't worry, Xiaole's three-flower pupils have already erupted early. Long Chen seems to be trying to figure something out."
"This rascal, can't you just talk things through?" Seemingly noticing Long Chen was working hard, Bai Zhantang still couldn't help but shout angrily.
"You don't know anything. You helped Xiao Le improve his cultivation in your own way. Xiao Le's cultivation improved, but because he feared you, he planted inner demons and became extremely insecure.
If you lack ability, all you know is shouting and shouting. Aside from marrying two beautiful wives, you're nothing but a useless loser. Long Chen slapped Bai Xiaole's back with one hand, stars swirling behind him, but he cursed under his breath.
"Damn it, ..." Bai Zhantang instantly flew into a rage, wishing he could rush forward and beat Long Chen up. Meanwhile, Bai Xiaole's mother and another woman were amused by Long Chen, because they could tell Long Chen was complimenting them—though the way he praised them was rather unconventional.
At that moment, Bai Xiaole's screams faded away. The three pupils in his eyes still darted wildly, seemingly suppressed by some kind of force.
At this moment, Bai Zhantang fell silent. A look of shock appeared on his face as he looked at Long Chen, whose eyes were pitch black, as if some hidden power was suppressing the Three-Flower Eyes.
Bai Zhantang couldn't help but look at Bai Xiaole's mother. Bai Xiaole's mother shook her head slightly, signaling him not to speak.
Stars swirled in Long Chen's palm, gradually enveloping Bai Xiaole. Long Chen slowly closed his eyes, and when Long Chen opened them again, Bai Zhantang and the others were startled:
"How is this possible?"