Supreme Divine 2

by Aixia Deyu

  As soon as the Third Elder finished his words, the square below them was suddenly filled with clamor.

  "Look, Han Chen is about to rush to the eighth level."

  A sudden cry of alarm exploded in the minds of everyone like a clap of thunder. The expressions of everyone present changed greatly as their gazes uniformly swept towards the seventh floor of the northern Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower.

  It was exactly the same as when Li Xiuwen had charged into the eighth floor earlier. Every time the red dot flashed, everyone's heart would beat faster.

  Xuan Fengzi, Xuan Ying Zi and the various clan elders all had heavy expressions on their faces as they revealed nervous expressions.

  It was as bright as the stars in the sky, and the entire audience's attention was focused on it. The red dot on the seventh floor of the northern pagoda leaped up and disappeared from the spot. The next second, he appeared on the eighth floor of the pagoda.

  (Wow! An elder appeared on the fan rankings and was a little excited.

  Chapter 182 - The Classic of Longevity

  Swoosh! He was like a star that suddenly lit up in the pitch black night. In that instant, the entire dao field fell into a deathly silence.

  It was as big as a sect master and as small as a normal outer sect disciple. It was as if everyone could hear their own heartbeats. Putong! Putong! The violent frequency crashed into his chest, as though it was about to break out of his body.

  "Yes, I succeeded." Yet another record has once again tied with Mo Hen's record from back then. "

  BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! It was as if a thunderbolt had struck the sky, and in the next moment, the entire Earth Xuan Peak descended into an unprecedented uproar.

  The little monkey clapped his hands and cheered loudly, his face flushed red from excitement, "Long live Han Chen, long live Han Chen."

  "Han Chen, Han Chen." Xiao Wen was also extremely happy.

  Blacky bounced back and forth on the little monkey's shoulder. Its two short paws constantly smacked on it. "Yiyiyaya, yiyaya."

  He first leaped four levels, then directly advanced to the eighth level. Even if Han Chen had only equal records with Mo Hen back then, his performance was definitely astonishing to the entire audience.

  Ming Ruo gently clenched her jade hands, her beautiful face full of joy. That was Han Chen, her brother, the man she was so proud of.

  "Haha, this kid." Elder Mu's wrinkled face bloomed, his eyes filled with satisfaction.

  The Ninth Elder and Elder Song He looked at each other, then the latter asked, "Sixth Elder, that brat, you didn't take him in as your direct disciple did you?"

  "Hmm?" Elder Mu was startled at first, but then immediately understood what the two meant. And then, he shook his head. "Haha, you can forget about it. I'm afraid someone has already booked him up. "

  "Booking? "No matter who it is, I …" before Song He could finish, he couldn't help but pause. Lifting his eyes to look at where the Sect Leader stood, he saw that Xuan Fengzi's face was filled with complex emotions, and amidst his shock, he could even faintly reveal a strange light.

  The third elder was so angry that his lungs were about to burst. His eyes were dancing with flames of anger. At this moment, he actually had the urge to rush up to the eighth floor and kill Han Chen with a single palm.

  "It's simply too unbelievable, who would have thought that two people could reach Senior Mo Hen's level." The audience broke out into a flurry of discussion, and conversations rose and fell one after another.

  "I think there's something fishy about this. Haven't you heard? Han Chen doesn't even have a natural ability. "

  "I've heard of it too. Back in the outer court, he was scolded as trash every day."

  "Could it be that he's just lucky to have reached the eighth level?"

  It was clear that Han Chen's popularity was not very popular, and there were many people doubting him. However, it was this kind of man who had once been scolded as trash. Today, he had the ability to laugh proudly at the entire arena.

  Eastern side Li Xiuwen, northern side Han Chen. The red dots of light on the eighth floor of the two pagodas were like two dazzling stars facing each other. Everyone began thinking about what would happen next.

  On the seventh floor of the northern Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower, Hua Mei Ling stood motionlessly in her original position, as her eyes seemed somewhat lifeless. Her delicate body slightly trembled as she covered her red lips with her hand. She muttered in disbelief, "He, really went up."

  The stairwell was empty, and the thin figure disappeared at the end of the stairs. Everything was so fake, yet so real.

  What appeared in front of Han Chen's eyes right now was another scene. The eighth floor of the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower was filled witranquil atmosphere. It was completely empty. There were no compartments, teleportation formations, or a way to get to the ninth floor.

  "What is the secret of this layer?" Han Chen thought, the only special place was the green stone tablet in the middle.

  Monolith? Han Chen's heart skipped a beat and he could not help but walk forward. The stone tablet had his back to him, Han Chen walked around to the front to see what was written on it. However, when he saw the first few words, his heart abruptly tightened and his pupils abruptly constricted. The excitement that he could not conceal was written all over his face.

  On the top of the stone monument, three sharp words were impressively engraved, "Classic of Longevity."

  "As long as you bring the Book of Life, I will tell you the news about your father througransaction."

  This was what the Lambert of the Wealth Building in Blackrock City had said to him back then. Han Chen was extremely excited, wasn't his purpose here for the Book of Life? With the Longevity Scripture, he would be able to find out the whereabouts of his father, Han Langyu. How could he not be shocked at this moment? How could he not be excited?

  But when Han Chen continued to read, he couldn't help but become dumbfounded. He felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his entire body. The stone tablet only had the words "Classic of Longevity" written on it. The rest of it was completely blank.

  "This?" Han Chen panicked a little, and his eyebrows knitted tightly. No reason! It was impossible for the Mystical Peak to put a stone tablet here to fool others. Or it could be said that the Mystical Peak's Book of Life could also be from this Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower.

  "What should we do?" Han Chen's heart moved, and said softly: "The Supreme Divine Diagram, I need your help, can you please teach me what to do?"

  Unexpectedly, this time, the The Supreme Divine Diagram did not have any reaction, and did not produce any hidden fluctuations. Han Chen tried to circulate his martial spirit energy again, and submerged his consciousness into the The Supreme Divine Diagram. However, the result was that the godly diagram did not pay any attention to it.

  "Even the The Supreme Divine Diagram did not react. What's going on?"

  Just as Han Chen was in a state of panic, the stone tablet in front of him suddenly had a strange change. A short line of words appeared faintly. Han Chen was shocked, he raised his eyes and checked.

  "Pour martial spirit energy into the stone monument and communicate with the spirit of the monument. Only those who are fated will be able to obtain the Book of Life."

  Only those who were fated to do so would be able to obtain the Book of Life. Han Chen muttered, the puzzlement in his heart had finally been relieved, and he immediately took a deep breath. He stretched out his hands and gently placed them on the stone monument.

  An ice-cold, bone-piercing feeling passed through his fingertips, and a desolate feeling entered Han Chen's mind. He circulated the martial energy within his body and continuously poured it into the stone monument. In the next moment, Han Chen felt that his strength had struck a wall. It was as if they were being obstructed, and it was difficult for them to infuse even a tiny bit of it.

  What
was going on? Han Chen frowned, this feeling was like he was attacking an ordinary rock, if he forced it to do so, the final result would be the stone pillar shattering.

  "It can't be a lie, right?"

  Han Chen's emotions fluctuated continuously, causing him to be a little suspicious. However, he quickly rejected this idea as he saw a faint golden light flowing out from the surface of the stone tablet.

  The golden light floated around the stone monument like a layer of powder. Han Chen clenched his teeth, his arm tensed as even more powerful Wu Yuan surged in.

  The vast dao platform was filled with people. The gazes of countless inner and outer sect disciples swept across the pagoda to the east and the pagoda to the north. One Li Xiuwen did not disappoint everyone. A single Han Chen, however, was enough to stun the entire audience.

  Ten-odd years ago, Mo Hen entered the eighth level in one go, establishing a record that was unprecedented in history. Now that he was being pursued by the younger generation, he once again displayed the glory of a senior.

  "What's on the eighth floor?" The disciples in the crowd began to chat again.

  "I don't know. It might be a martial skill or something like that!"

  "I am so envious. I must work hard. In three years time, I will try my best to break through to the eighth level. "

  "Forget it!" Look at your beastly appearance. It would already be quite nice to be able to make it to the fourth or fifth level. "

  Everyone watched and laughed as they chatted. Their heads had been thrown back for too long and their necks were aching. Many other disciples who were at the first level of Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower had already come out. The atmosphere inside was somewhat depressing. Some people did not like to stay inside for too long.

  However, the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower only had a way up, and no way down. Therefore, the people at the second level and above, could choose to have Xuan Fengzi send them out later. Of course, they could also choose to be like Deng Ling and jump down from there.

  "Head senior brother, there is only an hour left before the time to exit the tower." Vice Sect Master Xuan Ying Zi reminded him.

  "En!" Xuan Fengzi nodded, his gaze on the two red dots on the eighth floor couldn't help but contain an additional hint of anticipation.

  The Great Clan Elder not far away could understand what the other party meant. Xuan Fengzi was not expecting someone to be able to go up to the next level. Instead, he was looking forward to what kind of sparks would emerge from the friction between Han Chen and himself.

  "How much longer until brother comes out?" Ming Ruo was anxious from waiting as she looked at the tower.

  "It's almost over, Ming Ruo, don't be in sucurry." The little monkey replied.

  Xiao Wen blinked, her gaze sweeping across them as she smiled faintly, "I wonder if Han Chen can make it to the ninth floor."

  "Hehe, don't think too much. No one is allowed to enter the ninth floor. "

  The two Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower's red dots were still as dazzling as before. As the competition for the spirit battle was about to end, everyone could not help but look forward to it. What would happen after they left the pagoda?

  The current Han Chen wasn't in a very good condition. Sweat poured down his forehead, dripping down like soybeans. The Martial Spirit within his body gradually dried up, but the stone tablet before him did not show any changes.

  Han Chen released his devouring ability to absorb the surrounding natural spirit energy to replenish his energy, and at the same time, continued to inject martial spirit energy into the stone tablet. However, it was obvious that he was unable to keep up with the tempo.

  "Damn it! I'll kill you today!" Han Chen secretly shouted as he activated the Nine Revolutions God Slaughtering Technique.

  Buzz! Buzz! A dense red light erupted from Han Chen's body, a strange, fiendish aura filled the entire space. Han Chen's eyes were a little scarlet as he clenched his teeth and shouted fiercely, "No matter what, I must obtain the Book of Life."

  Han Chen's body shook violently, as if a rock in front of him had been smashed into pieces. Martial spirit energy flowed fohousand miles in a single go. With an imposing manner, it broke through the stone monument's defenses.

  Soon after, the stone tablet shone brightly, and a few small characters appeared on the smooth and flat surface of the wall.

  "The path of man is everlasting, defying the heavens." To cultivate the Qi of Heaven and Earth, to break through and live forever. "

  Han Chen gasped for breath, his face was full of the joy of victory. Seeing the words that came out one after another, Han Chen's body suddenly froze, his consciousness seemed to have been absorbed by something.

  [Thank you brother Shlaogen for soaring to the level of Grandmaster. I also thank all the brothers who supported me.] It is with you that I will not be alone. He had to add more today, so he went out at noon and immediately wrote a few words when he got back in the afternoon. Brothers, please wait patiently.)

  Chapter 183 - Exiting the Tower

  The air seemed to freeze, Han Chen felt as if someone had cast a Spirit Lock Technique on him. He stood there motionlessly as he stared at the stone tablet in front of him in a daze.

  Although Han Chen didn't understand why he was doing this, his consciousness was extremely clear. His pupils reflected the golden words that faintly appeared one by one. Then, to his surprise, the small letters suddenly twisted. The distorted words swam in front of his eyes like small tadpoles.

  "How could this be?" Han Chen frowned, his heart becoming even more confused.

  However, the flowing trajectory of the words seemed to be quite regular. It first stopped a few times on the left, then paused a few more times on the right. Then, he started to spin back and forth on the spot. Han Chen felt like his eyes were going to go blurry.

  After a moment, to Han Chen, it was just a moment, the words on the stone tablet stopped moving, Han Chen's body trembled, his legs staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

  "Phew!" "I can finally move." Han Chen let out a long breath, and only then did he realize that his entire body was drenched in sweat. He raised his head to look at the cultivation method of the 'Classic of Longevity' on the stone monument, and couldn't help but reveal a happy smile.

  It really was like stepping on broken iron shoes and finding nothing at all. He didn't expect that by coming to the eighth floor of the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower, he would be able to harvest this [Book of Life] along the way.

  Immediately, Han Chen started to read the cultivation technique carefully. He then took out a blank scroll from his storage bracelet and started to copy the cultivation technique on the stone tablet.

  When he finished writing the last word, Han Chen's heart blossomed with incomparable joy. When he thought that he would soon find out the whereabouts of his father Han Langyu, a wave of excitement struck him.

  "Heh, it seems like Lambert got lucky that old cunning fox." Han Chen chuckled, then kept the cultivation method of the Book of Life. He thought that he would give it to the Lambert after he studied it. After all, this was the strongest cultivation technique in the Mystical Peak, and it was at the high-grade Heaven-ranked. It would briceless treasure to be fought over outside.

  "The eighth floor, the eighth floor." Han Chen muttered as he looked around, wanting to find a way to the ninth floor.

  To his disappointment, there was nowhere he could go. Han Chen was startled, thinking that he should be able to fly up to the eighth floor from the tower's entrance, and then enter from the ninth floor's entrance.

  But very quickly, this idea was rejected. Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower s could only freely enter and leave the first level of the tower. The other two to nine floors could only be left, not entered.

  Just like when Han Chen was chasing after Deng Ling, he could only stand at the door and release "One Shocking Sword". If they were outside the pagoda gate, they would no longer be able to enter.


  "Forget it, I don't need to be too greedy. Back then, even Senior Mo Hen was unable to reach the ninth floor, so there is no need for me to force it. "

  Han Chen's attitude was still not bad, it did not matter much if he did not reach the ninth floor. To him, the Book of Eternity was already the best gift he could get. What he needed to do now was to wait for the Spiritual Martial Force competition to end and then leave this place.

  Han Chen moved his body and leaned his back against the stone monument and sat down. Recalling the series of events that had occurred today, he felt that it was a little unbelievable. Han Chen was not afraid, the only thing he was worried about were Ming Ruo, Xin Lan, Wu Jun and his other friends.

  "I need to become stronger." Han Chen clenched his fists, and the joints in his fingers creaked.

  At this moment, a ray of light flashed through his mind. Han Chen raised his head, and then fiercely stood up from the ground. Ye Zichen stared at the [Book of Life] on the monument without moving.

  "Why did those words move just now? What information are they trying to tell me? "

  A crazy idea emerged in the bottom of Han Chen's heart. He tried his best to recall the trajectory and direction of the words just now. Han Chen's figure moved, and instantly flashed to the furthest left. Then he took a step to the right. After pausing for a few moments to the right, he walked to the center and started circling around the stone wall.

  Han Chen wasn't sure what kind of consequences would occur if he did this, but he had a strong belief in this method. When he made the tenth lap, something unbelievable happened.

  An intense wave of energy fluctuations surged in the air as a golden ray of light shot out from the sky above his head. It was as if the sun's rays penetrated the clouds, and the dark eighth floor suddenly became resplendent.