Xuan Huan: My Martial Soul is the Ancestor of Sorcery
38 Cause and Effect, Secrets of Ascension

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The Kun Peng Sovereign bowed respectfully the moment he saw Jiang Chen. The real Kun Peng Sovereign was already dead. It was a true spirit with a certain level of intelligence, but it wouldn't last long.

"We don't care about trifles. If you have anything, just communicate with him directly.”

Zhurong's voice sounded, causing Jiang Chen to be slightly surprised. Didn't the Wu Race have an irreconcilable feud with the Demon Race? Why did it seem that Zhurong didn't hate the demons?

However, this was just curiosity. Jiang Chen naturally wouldn't ask too much.

"Thank you, Senior." The Kun Peng Sovereign said. Then, he looked at Jiang Chen and smiled bitterly."I originally thought that you were just a commoner. I didn't expect that you would have the support of twelve seniors behind you.”

" Little friend, 180,000 years ago, I was the Supreme Being of the Divinity. I accidentally obtained a supreme treasure, the Innate Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams Diagram, but I was framed by the other five Supreme Beings. I had no choice but to escape from the lower realm with the Innate Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams. I destroyed the passageway between the Heaven Realm and the Divinity, and then the passageway between the lower realm and the Heaven Realm. Therefore, no one has ascended in the past 180,000 years. This is a shame.”

"However, if we don't do this, the Heaven Realm deployment of the five Supreme Martial Artists will definitely descend to the mortal world to kill everything. At that time, there will definitely be rivers of blood, so it's uncertain whether it's a blessing or a curse.”

"Let's make it short." Jiang Chen was slightly surprised by the fact that the Kun Peng Sovereign had told him the secret of not being able to ascend for hundreds of thousands of years. At this point, the Kun Peng Sovereign said solemnly,"Little friend, although I don't know who you are, you have the support of twelve seniors. You must have extraordinary abilities. I'm willing to give you the Chaotic Innate Yin-Yang Qi, the Innate Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams, and even one of the three thousand Great Dao techniques.”

Paragon Kun Peng spoke in a straightforward manner.

"Senior, please speak. Junior can consider it.”

Jiang Chen didn't agree immediately. He wanted to hear what it was first.

"First, I have a daughter. When I escaped from the lower realm, I placed her in the Heaven Realm and sealed her in the Yin Yang Five Elements Mountain. I told you the exact location with my primordial spirit. I hope you can unseal her after you ascend to the Heaven Realm.”

"Secondly, I will never forget such a deep hatred. If one day, young friend, you soar into the sky, can you help me kill the five Great Masters if you have the ability?”

Neither of the two requests made by the Kun Peng Supreme Martial Artist was too excessive.

Jiang Chen thought for a moment, then nodded."Sure."

As the voice rang out, a satisfied smile appeared on Paragon Kun Peng's face.

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you in the future, young friend.”

After saying this, the Kun Peng Supreme disappeared from where he was. Moreover, the surrounding scene also gradually disappeared.

"Senior Kun Peng, if you destroy the ascension passage, how can you ascend?”

Jiang Chen asked a very important question at this crucial moment.

"I used the Innate Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams to suppress the ascension passage. Now that you have inherited everything from me, the ascension passage will naturally be opened in the near future. Therefore, you must quickly increase your cultivation.”

The Kun Peng's main body disappeared.

In the end, everything disappeared.

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jiang Chen woke up from the illusion. At this moment, he was standing on the altar. The Kun Peng True Blood was gone, including the Chaotic Primordial Qi.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly felt his cultivation level soar countless times. He had already reached the tenth level of the giant realm.

Moreover, his primordial spirit had also become powerful and terrifying. His divine sense could extend for hundreds of thousands of miles and could already cover a small country.

Moreover, his primordial spirit was powerful and terrifying. In the purple mansion, he transformed into a golden little person. This was a sign that his primordial spirit would transform. Moreover, there were three Dao flowers on his head.

This was the Three Flowers Gathering.

There was also his physique, which had broken through to the Ancestral Magus Physique. To put it bluntly, Jiang Chen's previous physique could allow him to live for ten thousand years in the Divine Ability Secret Realm, but his current physique could allow him to live for hundreds of thousands of years.

Jiang Chen could live for millions of years without cultivating.

The Primal Chaos Divine Lightning was in his blood, bones, and tendons. The Primal Chaos Divine Fire was still refining his Yuan Shen. The Primal Chaos Yin Yang Mother Qi was dividing Yin and Yang in his body, balancing everything.

Furthermore, two supreme techniques appeared in his Essence Soul.

Kun Peng Paragon Technique.

The Great Yinyang Art of the 3,000 Great Dao Divine Powers.

When used, this move could directly separate the enemy into Yin and Yang, returning them to their original state, stripping away their primordial spirit and physical body. It was terrifyingly powerful.

And more importantly…

The diagram of the eight trigrams appeared in front of Jiang Chen.

This was a supreme treasure. Jiang Chen didn't know its quality, but Zhurong's voice sounded first.

"Kid, you are really lucky. Let's not talk about the Primal Chaos Innate Yin-Yang Qi, but the Innate Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams is a Protocosmic Numinous treasure. If you can fuse the Primal Chaos Innate Yin-Yang Qi with it in the future, you might be able to transform into a Protocosmic cardinal treasure.”

Zhurong's words gave Jiang Chen a rough idea of the quality of the item.

Connate spirit treasure.

It was almost the strongest magic treasure in the Primordial World. No wonder it attracted the covetous eyes of the experts of the Divine World.

Jiang Chen didn't waste any time. He wanted to refine this supreme treasure directly, but he found that this supreme treasure was very extraordinary. It would be very difficult for him to refine it. If it wasn't for the Chaotic Innate Yin Yang Qi in his body, he wouldn't be able to master it.

Jiang Chen could feel that he could only use it for a short while. If he wanted to refine it, he would have to wait until he ascended.

It was a pity, but after thinking about it carefully, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, this was a Connate Numinous treasure. His realm was only at the late-stage of the first level of the Pangu True Technique.

He wanted to refine a Connate Numinous treasure?

Dream on, right?

Although he couldn't refine it, he could still use it. It would just consume a large amount of his magic power. Once he used it, he would be invincible in the Innate Realm. Not to mention a tenth level tribulation realm expert, even an ascended expert wouldn't be able to do anything to Jiang Chen.

Not to mention, Jiang Chen had already reached the tenth level of the giant realm and possessed the body of a great shaman.

However, Jiang Chen's current strength was enough to fight against ninth or even tenth level experts.

Each of the four realms was a world apart. The higher one advanced, the more terrifying it would be. However, Jiang Chen was different.

At this moment, Jiang Chen was confident that if he encountered a fifth or seventh or eighth level Kun Peng descendant, he would be able to destroy them with a single punch.

"Hu! With such strength, he could already return.”

At this moment, Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a deep breath. His eyes were filled with surprise.

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