Chapter 1896: His Father's Treasure

After several days of high-altitude flight, Bai Chen kept his Chaos Ghost Eyes open. He was relieved to make sure that no one was following him.

Encountering the dragon's breath was just a coincidence. It would be best if he could find out who the other party was. Of course, even if he didn't know, he didn't want to really be an enemy of the other party.

Finding a quiet place, Bai Chen sent a sound transmission spirit array to the direction of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, and then wrapped in a loose black robe, he walked towards the west in a dusty manner.

…

After Bai Chen's previous lessons, Fatty Guo already knew that the artifact was spiritual. Now he can be said to have completely regarded Da Dao Wu Yong as his companion. They eat, drink, defecate and urinate together, and usually talk to Da Dao Wu Yong endlessly.

For his nagging like chanting scriptures, even the indifferent Demon Immortal Ancestor couldn't help but stay away from him. This way of communicating with the artifact was really too torturous.

"What do you think the ability of Da Dao Wu Yong is?" Lin Mengyao dragged her chin with her jade hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Hearing this, Chu Junran shook his head blankly: "Looking at its form, it seems to be related to defense, but it is a divine weapon after all. What its ability is, no one can guess before it awakens."

"Whatever ability it has, I just hope he can master the Great Dao Wuyong as soon as possible, otherwise my ears will break~" Mei Santong was speechless.

Especially he and Fatty Guo are neighbors, separated by a wall.

Every night, when you are sleepy, a simple and crazy voice will suddenly come from next door, arrogant for a while, and laughing for a while, not to mention how creepy it is.

"But speaking of it, do you feel anything abnormal about this fat man?" The old ancestor of the magic fairy suddenly narrowed his eyes into a slit.

Hearing this, Ji Shengyu was thoughtful: "His cultivation speed is really too fast. He is the fastest one among all the people I have ever seen. It's like the threshold of the Star Realm is meaningless to him..."

"Well, this fat man's cultivation speed has indeed reached a terrifying level. According to his cultivation method, if he can still be so fast in the future, it will be no problem for him to leave all of you, including the sect master, far behind." Mei Santong said in a deep voice.

"But Third Senior Brother, have you ever seen someone with such a fast cultivation speed?"

"This... I..."

Mei Santong certainly had never seen it.

You know, when Bai Chen went to Qingzhou, Fatty Guo was only at the eight-star Star Realm, but in just a few months, he was promoted to the one-star Chaos Realm. This speed, even the Illusion Emperor can't compare, right?

Who else in Beichen can compete with his heaven-defying cultivation speed?

"I..."

Mei Santong frowned, his old face was extremely solemn, his solemn eyes kept looking at the fat man sitting in the distance holding the Dao Wuyong and chattering endlessly, as if a little complicated.

Sensing his change, the Demon Immortal Patriarch suddenly coughed twice: "Well, Fatty's cultivation speed is fast, which is also a good thing. You know, our sect master has always had high expectations for him~"

"Yes, if Brother Guo is strong, my Chenyao Sword Sect will be strong, which is a good thing." Lin Mengyao nodded seriously, looking at Fatty Guo with her beautiful eyes, also full of expectations.

While the few people were talking, a small golden spirit formation suddenly flew in the sky.

Seeing the sound transmission spirit formation, everyone was happy, even the chattering Fatty Guo ran over.

…

"It's a very pleasant trip to Xingchen Pavilion. Don't worry about me, everything is fine.

I have some things to do in Xingdou Great Forest, so I won't go back yet. Remember to practice diligently and listen to the opinions of the Demon Immortal Ancestor. He is the strongest among you in terms of experience in the martial arts world.

Fatty, remember to spend more time on the Great Dao Wuyong. The sooner you learn to use it, the stronger you will be.

And Mengyao, wait for me to come back. I miss you.

Don't hang up."

…

Lin Mengyao pursed her red lips. When she heard that Bai Chen was safe and sound, she was very happy.

Fatty Guo clenched his fists excitedly, and then grinned at everyone: "Haha, you all heard it, the boss asked me to spend more time on the Great Dao Wuyong. You can't complain about my nagging in the future!"

After that, he talked about the Great Dao Wuyong and continued to talk endlessly.

"Are you hungry? Do you want me to paint you some?"

"Xiao Yong, what color do you like? I like green the most because it's pleasing to the eyes. Do you think so too?"

"Well, I don't know when I can be promoted to the two-star Chaos Realm, but I am satisfied with this speed."

Everyone: "..."

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Half a month later.

As one of the three ancient sects of the Beichen Empire, the scale of the Immortal King Sect is not as magnificent as the Zhuxian Sword Sect and the Fentian Sect. Of course, its reputation is far behind the previous two.

But no one dares to underestimate the Immortal King Sect, because everyone knows that the ancient clan is not simple behind it.

This is an ancient sect that has been used to being domineering for tens of thousands of years. Today, the main hall was in chaos. The sect leader Gu Lie looked helplessly at Gu Xiaotian who was furious in front of the hall, and suddenly felt a headache: "Xiaotian, hasn't Dad sent people to find Bai Chen's whereabouts? But you should also know that the whole world is looking for him for the sake of Da Dao Wuyong. At this time, he must be hiding very deeply. It will take more than a day to find his whereabouts..."

"I don't care, I must kill him! Kill him, kill him!"

Gu Xiaotian took the long knife in his hand and chopped it wildly, breaking all the stone slabs on the ground.

Dozens of Xianwang Sect elders around looked at the young sect leader's fury in astonishment, and no one dared to come out to dissuade him.

The young sect leader of the first-class Beichen force actually lost his temper in public regardless of the occasion. If such a scene were spread out, it would definitely become a laughing stock in the world, but in the Xianwang Sect, it has long been commonplace.

Just like that, everyone watched and let him mess around for a long time. Gu Lie finally said with tears in his old eyes: "My Xiaotian, you are my favorite treasure. As long as you are happy, you can even tear down my palace. But please don't get sick and make me sad, okay?"