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Chapter 202: Senior in Green Clothes

    

flew open. The darkness in the void was instantly dispelled by the blinding light, like two great suns hanging high in the sky.A moment later.The great sun dissipates.Just like the Dragon of Candles...Thinking of the Heart Demon clan and the Black Demon clan.

Shen Changqing currently didn't have any immediate plans to take action.

After all, compared to the demon clan, these two clans are no less powerful.

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especially the Black Demon clan.

Once, it was a powerful force that could challenge the human royal court.

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Even now, his power is still terrifyingly strong.

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To deal with the Dark Demon God clan, even if one possesses strength comparable to that of a Divine Master, it would still be insufficient.

But...

Shen Changqing was not discouraged.

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As long as one manages to spend all these kill points, even if they cannot rival the Divine Master, they should be quite close.

Then.

He began to take stock of his other gains.

Exterminating the demon race, the killing points gained are just one part of all the rewards.

As an ancient race of the forbidden zone of death, the Yexie clan has existed for countless years. Even in its decline, its inherent potential is extraordinary.

Although Shen Changqing didn't turn the demonic continent upside down completely.

But.

Most of the resources of the demonic clan were taken by him.

> A storage ring, that's all.

There were installed no less than a hundred.

Furthermore, these storage rings are no ordinary storage rings. Each one is more than ten times larger than the original storage ring that Zhong Shan Chou used to carry.

These storage rings came from the powerful beings of all races that Shen Changqing had killed when he broke through the Mixed Wheel Forbidden Zone.

Therefore, it can be seen.

How many resources does the demon clan have

However.

Many resources are not very useful to him, but if they were put into the human race, they could play a significant role.

Besides this.

Besides, there are quite a few resources obtained from killing those strong individuals earlier.

After putting everything together, Shen Changqing wanted to estimate the price privately, but after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

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There's no way.

There are too many things, it's impossible to even estimate how many there are.

Not to mention anything else, just the number of spiritual veins alone is well over hundreds.

Among them.

More than a hundred large spirit veins exist, while the rest are medium and small sized spirit veins.

“If all the Spirit Heart were placed into the world, then the spiritual energy of the human world would, in a short time, rise to an extremely powerful level.”

Shen Changqing pondered silently.

Now the human race's spiritual energy is too weak. Not to mention compared to the ancient continent, even the Qingfeng clan's spiritual energy is dozens of times stronger than the current human world's spiritual energy.

Even with extensive transmission and strong lineage, how many powerful individuals could be born from such a concentrated spiritual energy

Therefore.

To transform humanity, we must address the root causes of its issues.

That is—filling with spiritual energy.

After having counted all the materials and harvests, Shen Changqing flipped his palm, and a red crystal appeared in his hand.

Only the red crystal, as big as two adult fists, could be seen beating violently, like a heart.

The instant she saw the crystal.

As if in response, the relevant information flashed through his mind.

"Dragon Vein's Heart!"

This is the dragon's heart that he has been desperately searching for but couldn't afford to buy.

Shen Changqing was also unclear where this Dragon Pulse Heart had originated from.

But there is one point.

He is certain.

That is the Dragon Vein's Heart, not from the demon clan.

Because he didn't see the Dragon Vein Heart while scavenging resources from the Demonic Clan, it's possible that it originated from other Ten Thousand Races cultivators whom he had slain.

But.

Shen Changqing didn't care much.

The origin of the Dragon's Heart is unimportant. What matters now is that we have it in our possession.

The remaining questions.

It all depends on whether this Dragon Vein Heart can repair the Celestial Lineage of the Human Race.

After all.

This heaven and earth belong to the Zhongqian Heaven and Earth.

To mend one's ancestral lineage, one can only use the Heart of the Dragon Vein of Zhongqian Heaven and Earth.

If it were a small thousand worlds, there would probably be no great effect.

However, although he recognized the Dragon's Heart Meridian, he was unable to discern its level. He could only temporarily suppress his curiosity and wait until that time to go to the ancestral vein and see if he could repair it completely.

Last but not least.

Shen Changqing took out a long sword from his storage ring.

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Divine Slayer!

This piece of Dao equipment has been kept in his storage ring ever since he entered the Immortal Realm. It has never even been taken out.

First of all, I'm worried that the other party might expose themselves. Secondly, a one-star soldier doesn't have much effect on me anymore.

A random strand of hair from myself would probably be stronger than a first-rank Dao soldier.

But no matter what.

This divine weapon has always been with me for quite some time.

To say he was unwilling to just discard it directly, Shen Changqing was also reluctant.

"Long time no see, old friend!"

He caressed the blade with his palm, able to distinctly feel the longsword trembling slightly, as if responding to something.

From here.

Shen Changqing discovered something different again.

That is, as fellow Taoist soldiers, Wu Shu was able to transform his form even when he first entered the ranks of the Taoist soldiers.

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The Zan Saint Blade, up to this point, has shown no signs of transforming into any physical form.

Do not speak of the one rank and one soldier.

Even the other Tao soldiers couldn't manifest a physical form.

At least.

Among the Dao soldiers he had seen, those capable of transforming into physical forms were at least at the seventh rank. Below the seventh rank, it was impossible to transform into a physical form.

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From here, it can be seen that the martial arts script is indeed very different from other Daoist soldiers in terms of its nature.

He shook his head.

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Shen Changqing discarded all the distracting thoughts in his mind and refocused his attention on the Zhansheng Blade.

A first-rank Dao Soldier can no longer help itself. If it wants to be of some use to itself, it must raise its Dao Soldier level.

Therefore.

He was also well-prepared.

Just as his divine thoughts moved, a powerful protective barrier enveloped the entire courtyard.

Although the shield was cast casually, in terms of strength, even ordinary gods could not break it.

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After doing all of these.

Shen Changqing's thoughts moved again, and from the storage ring, he took out something.

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That was a drop of golden blood that emanated a powerful aura.

As the golden blood appeared, the surrounding space trembled violently.

in the blood.

A ferocious and terrifying beast was roaring furiously, as if it were trying to break free from within, but was unable to.

No matter how fiercely the beasts roar and rage, their powerful waves of energy and roars cannot penetrate the shield and reach the outside world.

This—

That's because Shen Changqing personally set up the protective shield.

To enhance the combat effectiveness of warriors, the method is simple: it's to nurture them with powerful blood.

So when he was slaughtering millions of cultivators, he also collected all the blood that flowed out.

It wasn't until now that the blood was withdrawn again.

But still, that sentence.

As the blood of a strong warrior, even after death, the lingering aura they leave behind is incredibly powerful.

Although such immense power was insignificant to Shen Changqing.

For humans today, such a level of blood, if mishandled, could easily lead to catastrophic disaster.

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He didn't forget.

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Back then, even just a tiny drop of demonic essence was enough to cause quite a stir.

If it were the blood of a powerful being of this level, just one drop would be enough to kill an entire city's population with ease.

However.

After setting up the protective barrier, Shen Changqing wasn't worried that it would cause any major problems.

As soon as the golden blood appeared, it slowly flowed down towards the Zhansheng Dao under his control.

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When the blood touched the blade, the quiet long sword trembled violently. A powerful and sharp aura burst from the blade in an instant, as if undergoing a violent transformation.

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Whoa!!

The long blade sang softly.

A sharp blade aura spread out, wreaking havoc in all directions.

Shen Changqing waved his hand, instantly imprisoning the surrounding space, preventing the blade energy from leaking out and affecting anything else in the courtyard.

The long sword continued to hum incessantly.

In the midst of clashing blades, there were cheers and joyous laughter, yet also the agonizing cries of pain.

Many years later.

The sound of the blades gradually subsided.

The Zhansheng Dao hung silently in the void, its golden blade shimmering not with an intensified brilliance, but with a faintly diminished luster.

"Second Rank Dao Soldier!"

Shen Changqing nodded in satisfaction.

The Zhansheng Dao was already a quasi-second-rank Taoist weapon, and now that it has been nurtured by the blood of a strong warrior, directly promoted to a true second-rank Taoist weapon is not surprising.

That drop of blood was no ordinary blood; it came from a divine realm late-stage cultivator.

If we liken the Dao soldiers to a cultivator,

Junior Second Rank Dao Soldier, which is equivalent to the peak of the Immortal Golden Body Realm Initial Stage, also known as the beginning of Sainthood.

This level of realm compared to the later stage of the divine realm, is a whole realm apart.

If any cultivator on the verge of a breakthrough were to receive nourishment from such a powerful being's blood, they would be guaranteed to make a breakthrough.

Today, the advancement of Zhansheng Blade to a Second Rank Dao Weapon is just the beginning.

Then.

Then Shen Changqing once again took out fresh blood and merged it into the long knife.

He didn't extract too much blood from powerful warriors, nor did he take out a large amount at once. This was because the Zhansheng Dao's current rank was too low to withstand too much power at once.

Otherwise, it will only make things worse.

This is just the way it is.

This magic weapon's starting point is too low, it was only forged using the bones of a demon saint as material.

In the past, the demon saint's bones were indeed a top-notch treasure.

In Shen Changqing's eyes today, the demon saint's bones are simply trash.

He had more materials at his disposal than even the Saint of Demons' bones. There were simply too many to count.

That's all.

Having materials on hand is useless if one doesn't know how to forge. Without the knowledge of forging, it is impossible to reshape celestial weapons.

So.

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This way.

Shen Changqing could only use the slowest method, little by little, allowing the Zhansheng Dao to absorb the power of divine blood, causing himself to undergo a complete transformation.

It doesn't matter if you start low.

As long as enough godblood is absorbed, it can still grow to an extremely high level.

This is the power of Dao Bing.

But all Taoist soldiers, after being born into the world, have infinite growth potential. They are not confined to the initial material quality and therefore there is no concept of a ceiling.

Now.

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He used divine blood to slowly nourish it, striving to elevate the Exterminating Saint Blade to a usable level.

Time passed little by little.

Every time the Zhanshen Dao absorbs all the old divine blood power, Shen Changqing will take out new divine blood for it to absorb.

"This is the strongest organization among humans"

“The style of this place is quite nice, but it’s all show and no substance. It breaks easily with just a little pressure. It’s really just for looks.”

"This place is too small."

“This place is not great, it looks pretty average...”

Qingyi paced through the Demon Suppression Office with her hands behind her back, observing the surroundings and occasionally making comments.

All the reviews summed up in one word, bad!

Yes.

He had once been a divine weapon of the emperor, accustomed to the splendor of the human imperial court. In comparison, the current situation was starkly different.

Compared to the Human Royal Court, the Demon Suppression Division is a mere fraction of its size.

In terms of both architectural layout and the number of powerful individuals within, there is a vast difference.

But Qing Yi also knew that the human race was very weak now, and to have such strength was already very good.

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Not long after.

He had already come to a temple with an open door. Above the entrance was a plaque with several large characters.

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"The Inward Retreat."

Qing Yi looked at the characters and quickly recognized them.

Although the writing of humanity today differs somewhat from that of the imperial court period, it is largely unchanged.

Besides.

He first came out from here, now he's just coming back.

"This place is sacred, entry forbidden!"

As soon as she stepped into the Qianshen Pavilion, Qingyi was stopped by someone.

Hearing this.

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Qingyi did not say anything. She simply took out the token that Shen Changqing had given her.

Upon seeing the token, the man's face changed instantly.

Then.

He respectfully returned the token and stepped aside.

"Please come in!"

Although Shen Changqing didn't know Qingyi, the person knew his token.

The news of the Grand General's return to Daqin has already spread far and wide.

Otherwise.

A mysterious old man suddenly appeared with Shen Changqing's long-lost token, swaggering around. He definitely had to take him down immediately.

Having received the token, Qing Yi entered the Secret Pavilion.

Today's **[Potential Heart Pavilion]** is much larger than it used to be.

Apart from the existing Martial Arts Pavilion, Demon Sealing Pavilion, Exorcism Pavilion, and Internal Affairs Pavilion, a training ground has also been added to facilitate practice and sparring for people there.

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Holding Shen Changqing's token.

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Qingyi first went to the four places in front.

Among the Four Gardens.

Of the Wumen and the Ministry of Internal Affairs, he cared about them the least.

The former was merely a repository of martial arts classics, but as an ancient powerhouse, Qingyi's knowledge reserves were simply immense.

Even if many memories are in a sealed stage, that rich experience is not to be underestimated.

To him, the martial arts stored within Wugong Pavilion were like childish scribbles.

Even the things preserved in the fourth and fifth layers of the Wugong Tower are equally insignificant.

As for the Department of Internal Affairs, there is no need to elaborate further.

What truly piqued Qing Yi's interest were the Feng Mo Ge and Zhen Xie Ge.

Both of these halls focused on studying unorthodox methods, a variety of peculiar little tricks that gave him a sense of fresh discovery.

Now.

Before Qing Yi stood a group of people from the Sealing Demon Pavilion, intently arranging a formation.

They had no interest in this sudden visitor from afar.

In fact.

Even the people from Fēng Mó Gè were like this.

Bang—

A powerful surge emanated from the formation, followed by a violent explosion.

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

All around, people were shocked and dismayed, hurriedly fleeing to a distance.

Just as everyone was taking cover, someone stepped forward and directly used absolute power to forcefully suppress that wave of energy.

Boom!!

A gust of wind.

But it quickly subsided and vanished.

Lu Yuan retracted his hand, a puzzled expression on his face: “Strange and odd, why does it always fail This step should be right.”

The others who had been hiding also came over, looking at the shattered array formation before them. Their brows were all furrowed in thought, as if pondering why it had failed.

“Ahem, may I ask, what are you doing”

Seeing this, Qingyi couldn't help but speak up.

Upon hearing this.

Lu Yuan glanced at the other person and then looked away, casually replying, "I'm currently researching how to give a formation the ability to attack from afar."

He recognized that the elderly man in blue was quite familiar with Shen Changqing.

If he was not familiar with the place, the other party would not have been able to carry Shen Changqing's token and wander around.

"What is the function of long-range combat"

Qingyi's expression was one of surprise. He became even more interested in the outlandish ideas about the Demon Sealing Pavilion.

"Introduce me to him!"

"My lord, we are concentrating on our research. Please do not interrupt us any further."

Someone angrily scolded.

It's bad enough that the formation test failed, but then there are people who just keep chattering on about irrelevant things. It's infuriating!

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Lu Yuan glanced again at the old man in green, though he felt some anger rising within him, he remembered that the other had a connection with Shen Changqing. He suppressed his urge to lash out, merely shaking his head slightly.

"Your Excellency has never been exposed to formations. Even if I explained them to you, you might not understand."

As soon as these words were uttered.

Qingyi laughed directly.

How many years has it been.

For how many years had no one dared to speak to him like that.

Even during his time in the Human Royal Court, few could rival his mastery of array formations.

During that period in the chaotic forbidden zone, it was as if I had secluded myself for tens of millions of years. My mastery of formation dao reached its peak.

Little did I expect.

Now, in these tiny Demon Sealing Pavilions, I'm being looked down upon.

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However.

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Qingyi did not get angry, but said calmly: "Although this old man doesn't know your true purpose, from the arrangement of your formation earlier, there are obvious loopholes..."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people of Feng Mo Ge immediately became enraged.

"Bragging!"

"Who are you, to spout nonsense here!"

> "If it weren't for Shen Zhen Shou's sake, you wouldn't even have a chance to enter the Fengmo Pavilion..."

Many people have spoken out in anger.

This time, Lu Yuan didn't say anything.

In his view, the other party was a bit clueless.

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If it were a normal time, that would be fine. Considering Shen Changqing's face, I wouldn't hold too much against the other party.

But right now, everyone here is still worried. If this person says something like that again, they're really lacking in tact.

Having heard the accusations from everyone.

Qing Yi's smile retracted from her face, and she said in a calm voice, "Although the array patterns of the first and second array foundations seemed to match just now, the array pattern in the third array foundation conflicted with that of the first one."

You only see if adjacent formation bases fit, but you forget that a complete formation requires all bases to be 100% compatible.

Upon hearing this.

Some people angrily rebuked once again, but some fell into deep thought.

Lu Yuan looked at the broken formation base in front of him, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Besides...

"It's not just a conflict of the formation patterns on your formations, but many of the formation patterns in your formations are incorrectly depicted. They not only fail to serve any purpose but are like adding sand to a bowl of water, simply messing things up."

Such a formation, if it were to succeed, would truly be an absurd spectacle.

Qingyi sneered.

In the midst of their conversation, he once again pointed out several errors in a dozen formations.

In his view.

The formation that the people of Feng Mo Pavilion just set up is simply childish scribbling, completely haphazard.

The reason for the explosion is because there are a few things that are correct.

Otherwise.

Even an explosion wouldn't be as loud.

At the beginning, some people still scolded her, but as Qing Yi spoke more and more in-depth, gradually no one dared to speak anymore.

Every person was lost in thought, silently digesting everything the other had said.

For a long time.

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Lu Yuan awoke from his contemplation and when he looked at Qing Yi again, his eyes were filled with scorching heat.

"I was blind to Mount Tai's majesty, neglecting a senior figure, and I sincerely hope that the senior will not hold this against me!"

That's all.

He bowed deeply, his apology full of sincerity.

In this regard.

Qingyi stood there with her hands loosely by her side, silent and composed.

Subsequently, Lu Yuan tentatively asked, “Since senior can see these problems, the junior wants to ask for advice, how can these problems be solved”

Although he wasn't that old, the elder in front of him looked much older.

Moreover, since I am now indebted to someone, using the honorific term "senpai" is only natural.

“Who are you to demand that I, an elder, guide you I shall guide as I please!”

Qingyi lifted her chin, her eyes filled with disdain.

He said so much just now, all for this moment.

I may be a fallen immortal weapon, but I was once revered in the Imperial Court. Even now, despite my decline, Shen Changqing, the strongest human being alive, still treats me with respect.

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> Results.

Coming here, I was met with nothing but reprimands and scorn. It's impossible to say that Qing Yi didn't have a fire burning inside her.

That's why he deliberately opened his mouth, trying to hook these people's appetite.

Once someone asked, there was no desire to continue speaking.

After a sarcastic remark, Qingyi turned around and was about to leave.

See here.

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Lu Yuan and others were all anxious.

It's rare to have such a distinguished senior expert with remarkable skill in array formation visiting us. If we let them leave just like that, the rest of us would be lost.

Therefore.

As soon as Qingyi turned around, they immediately chased after her.

“We are deeply sorry for our previous disrespect. As seniors, we hope you will not hold this against us.”

"You're right, you're right, I was being rude. Please don't take offense!"

"Senior…"

A chorus of apologies, with everyone humbling themselves to the lowest possible position.

Qingyi's gray-white eyebrows twitched, though her expression remained as indifferent as ever. However, the movement of her feet came to a halt.

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