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I've Been AFK for Ten Million Years-Chapter 457: Mo Yutian’s Wary
Chapter 457: Chapter 457: Mo Yutian’s Wary
"Master, I can claim the first place!"
Tian Dao, full of pride, asserted his confidence in his own strength. He was now at the latter stage of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers, a level that was already quite terrifying.
Of course, it’s not that there were no people in the superior area, but participants in the Heaven’s Pride Battle had to be under the age limit of a hundred epochs. A hundred epochs might seem like a lot, but for Saints of Heavenly Dao,
just randomly picking one, they would have lived for hundreds or thousands of epochs. As for freaks of nature like Ren Changsheng, they were almost non-existent, not just Ren Changsheng, but the entire Human Emperor Hall was a group of freaks.
"First place?"
Ren Changsheng’s lips curled up in a smile. The so-called first place didn’t really matter, after all, the reward for capturing it was just some Hongmeng Purple Qi, something Ren Changsheng was not short of.
What Ren Changsheng wanted was for all nine of them to enter the top twenty.
"There should still be half a month until the Heaven’s Pride Battle. During this time, I want all of your cultivation to advance to the latter stage of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers. Do you have the confidence to achieve this?"
Ren Changsheng looked at the group and spoke indifferently.
"Yes!"
Hearing Ren Changsheng’s words, light burst forth in the eyes of the nine. Reach the latter stage of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers? If they were to participate in the Heaven’s Pride Battle with that, the name of Human Emperor Hall would spread throughout Heavenly Bull City.
It’s not that there are no strong contenders from the nine superior forces in the upper district, but in previous Heaven’s Pride Battles, it was considered quite good to have one or two who reached the latter stage of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers. The cultivation of most was around Heavenly Dao Eight Layers.
"Tian Dao, come with me!"
Seemingly having remembered something, Ren Changsheng called out to Tian Dao.
"Yes, Master!"
Tian Dao followed Ren Changsheng to the backyard, and as for the others, they consciously went on to cultivate. There wasn’t much time left until the Heaven’s Pride Battle, and advancing their cultivation to the latter stage of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers was no small feat.
In the backyard of Human Emperor Hall.
"Do you know why I kept you and why I’m sending you to participate in the Heaven’s Pride Battle?"
Looking at Tian Dao, Ren Changsheng spoke gently.
"I do not know!"
Tian Dao responded respectfully.
"Sending you all is because you won’t attract attention. As for powerful individuals, I, Human Emperor Hall, am not lacking in Heaven’s Pride contenders!"
"The six from Ba Di are all under a hundred epochs in age, but their current cultivation has already reached the pinnacle of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers. Their combat strength is even on par with half-step Chaotic Power wielders!"
Looking at Tian Dao, Ren Changsheng calmly stated.
"Ba Di Hall Master and the others..."
Tian Dao’s expression changed, of course, he knew Ba Di and the others, their ages were all under a hundred epochs? He had been cultivating in the great thousand worlds and would occasionally spar with Ba Di’s group.
But even though he had reached the latter stage of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers, he would absolutely be no match for a single move from Ba Di’s group.
It turned out that Ba Di and the others’ combat strength had already surpassed that of Heavenly Dao.
"Although your talent is not bad, whether you can reach the Chaotic Power realm will depend on your own fate. As for calling you here now, I want you to reach the half-step Chaotic Power realm before the Heaven’s Pride Battle!"
Looking at Tian Dao, Ren Changsheng spoke gravely.
"What?"
This time, Tian Dao was completely taken aback. Reaching half-step Chaotic Power? He wasn’t the old Tian Dao anymore; he naturally knew that surpassing Heavenly Dao Nine Layers meant half-step Chaotic Power.
Half-step Chaotic Power, that was.
Not a single one in his Chaotic Blade Sect possessed it, not even his own father, who was merely at the latter stage of Heavenly Dao Nine Layers. It was still a distant dream to reach half-step Chaotic Power.
"Master!"
Tian Dao swallowed hard, his heart filled with disbelief but also excitement; with the help of the master, maybe he truly could...
Stepping onto the edge of chaos.
"To ascend to the edge of chaos, your cultivation must be elevated to the ultimate limit of the ninth level of Heavenly Dao. Besides, you must draw in Chaotic Power into your body. Having Chaotic Power enter your body is extremely dangerous; you must enhance your physical strength to the limit of Heavenly Dao, understand?"
Looking at Tian Dao, Ren Changsheng spoke in a cold voice.
"Yes, Master!"
Tian Dao took a deep breath, then his eyes firmed up, this was his opportunity. If he could advance to the edge of chaos, then perhaps one day, he might ascend to the realm of chaos.
"Descend!"
"Yes, Master!"
Tian Dao respectfully withdrew.
Only Ren Changsheng was left standing there.
"Xiao Xing, if Tian Dao advances to the edge of chaos, to what extent can it stabilize my vast world?"
Ren Changsheng asked Xiao Xing.
Ren Changsheng had his own reasons for allowing Tian Dao to advance; Ren Changsheng was by no means an altruistic person. If it hadn’t been for the last time he opened eight origins spring consecutively, causing the world to elevate to an incredibly terrifying level.
Ren Changsheng’s vast Heavenly Dao once again felt overwhelmed. If not for that, Ren Changsheng would not have chosen to let Tian Dao advance to the edge of chaos, because advancing to the edge of chaos requires top-quality chaos divine stones.
And at the moment, Ren Changsheng was in dire need of top-quality chaos divine stones.
"If Master’s vast world has a warrior at the edge of chaos, then there is no need to worry even if Master’s world increases to twenty origins springs!"
"Xiao Xing advises Master to quickly choose six Saint Heirs of Heavenly Dao to merge into the vast world to stabilize it even more!"
"Xiao Xing advises Master that the better the talent of the suppressed Saint Heirs of Heavenly Dao, the easier it will be for Master to break through to a Saint of chaos. If all of the Saint Heirs of Heavenly Dao in Master’s world advance to the edge of chaos, Master’s breakthrough to the Saint of chaos will be extremely easy!"
Xiao Xing’s voice came continuously.
"There are such benefits?"
A gleam appeared in Ren Changsheng’s eyes, but after a moment, he slightly shook his head. His vast world currently only had fifteen Saint Heirs of Heavenly Dao.
To break through the ninth level of Heavenly Dao, he would need to add six Saint Heirs of Heavenly Dao, which in total would only be twenty-one Saint Heirs of Heavenly Dao. It wouldn’t be difficult for these Saint Heirs to advance to the peak of the ninth level of Heavenly Dao, but to become warriors at the edge of chaos is not an easy feat.
"It’s time to talk to this Huang Priest!"
A glint flickered through Ren Changsheng’s eyes, and in an instant, his figure disappeared from the spot and reappeared moments later, with Ren Changsheng having returned to the Hall of Human Sovereign in the chaotic zone.
Meanwhile, in the higher region.
"This Human Sovereign is truly fortunate!"
A chill flashed in the Saint Heir’s eyes; people from the temple had gone to the Hall of Human Sovereign, and he thought that Ren Changsheng would offend the temple’s people, and that the temple would directly suppress him.
But unexpectedly, the temple just retreated.
"It was only the disciple of Huang Priest who came this time. If it had been Huang Priest himself, then not only would the Hall of Human Sovereign be destroyed today, but the Human Sovereign would also die!"
The Demon Clan Ancestor spoke with threads of chill flashing in his eyes.
"Mo Yutian, if you were to confront Ren Changsheng, how confident are you that you can slay this person?"
As if reminded of something, the Saint Heir’s eyes shone, and he spoke.
"How confident am I to slay?"
Mo Yutian’s body shuddered, and after a moment, his eyes started to flicker. Looking at the Saint Heir, Mo Yutian’s eyes turned towards the empty space.
"Unsure!"
After a while, Mo Yutian spoke in a low voice.