Martial Ascent to Divinity-Chapter 680 - 659: Flight

Crystal Sky Dust handed over numerous treasures, and Zhou Leng reciprocated with many items from Earth and the Ten Realms.

Various luxuries, local specialties, and many collectibles that hadn’t been sold yet.

Zhou Leng always felt the scene was familiar, and after thinking for a while, he remembered.

In the Fierce Beast World, exchanging cooked food for medicinal fruits and fierce bones was just like this.

While they chatted, Crystal Sky Dust revealed the situation of their family and faction.

Zhou Leng also appropriately explained some things about the Ten Realms.

Finally, Crystal Sky Dust solemnly whispered, "Beware of the Celestial Calamity Envoy."

Zhou Leng nodded.

With the True King trial concluded, all sides would soon be transported back to their places.

Departing from Crystal Sky Dust, Zhou Leng conversed with the demigod spirits present.

The giants and giant dragon spirits all expressed that once the True King summoned, they would give their all.

However, the opportunities of the True King’s Gate are limited, and they must be used with caution.

He chatted separately with the Alien Giants and Alien Giant Dragons; both sides were quite regretful and could only watch Zhou Leng leave in the end.

The factions of the Ten Realms congregated together.

There were many giants and giant dragons, but very few humans and demons.

Unlike the somewhat depressed Alien Giants and Giant Dragons, the giants and giant dragons of the Ten Realms felt they had profited greatly.

Zhou Leng is a giant, and that’s what the giants thought.

Zhou Leng is a giant dragon, and that’s what the giant dragons thought.

Nothing else mattered; what mattered was how to keep Zhou Leng’s bloodline within the clan, which had become the top priority, the core plan of both clans.

Only two people showed some melancholy expressions.

One was Li Shenkong, who had re-strapped the Star-slaying Sword on his back.

The other was Deep Dark Fury, silently treating his whip wounds.

In the high sky, the wind rose.

Everyone knew that the time had come.

Deep Dark Fury was silent for a long time before finding Zhou Leng.

The two talked about their experience of joining forces in Hundred Peaks Valley to fight the Strange Snake Leader and Martial Stone-man and briefly chatted about the last battle on the Great Battlefield.

Zhou Leng said, "Thank you for sparing Mountain and River Origin and Zhang Xinglie back then."

"Those two are very strong; if I killed them, it would come at a cost, it’s unnecessary," Deep Dark Fury said.

"The Celestial Calamity Envoy is ready to act, isn’t he?" Zhou Leng said.

Though it’s unknown what the Celestial Calamity Envoy smuggled this time, it’s definitely an obvious signal.

On the surface, it seemed only Crystal Sky Dust brought mysterious treasures, but in reality, who knows how many hands this mysterious treasure passed through or how many twists it went through before finally reaching here.

The cost of transporting treasures is likely hundreds of times that of this treasure.

Deep Dark Fury smiled and said, "All of it no longer concerns me."

"Hmm?"

"I’m going to Death-End Star, to inherit the legacy of the great Death-End Star, to walk the Star Dragon path, not the Demon Dragon path."

"You’ve decided?"

"Decided. I came to bid farewell. I hope we meet again among the stars."

Deep Dark Fury looked relaxed, waved a dragon claw, and turned away to fly towards the Alien Giant Dragon location.

Zhou Leng also let out a breath of relief, as Deep Dark Fury, after all, has the Starry Sky Bloodline, and it won’t be many years before he advances to Martial Saint.

By then, the damage to humans would be immense.

Now that he’s leaving early, it’s a fortunate thing for humanity.

Li Shenkong walked over.

"Don’t forget to find me at the next Ancient River Sect’s entry ceremony," Li Shenkong said.

"Welcome to join the Ancient River Sect," Zhou Leng said.

Li Shenkong smiled slightly, a bit impatient to learn the basic swordsmanship of the Ancient River Sect to fill his last shortcoming...

Suddenly, he frowned slightly.

During the battle with the Crocodile Bear God, he forcibly pushed the power of the Star-slaying Sword many times, suffering multiple heavy injuries, and the meridians and dantian of his body were affected minutely.

However, it’s no matter.

"Brother Zhou Leng." The small loli version of Golden Li ran over and held Zhou Leng’s hand, chatting affectionately.

Most giants are simple-minded, and Golden Li is a straightforward girl who doesn’t hide her fondness for Zhou Leng.

In the distance, the giant dragons weren’t pleased; those giant heads evolved, and they were using beauty tactics now, so beauty dragon tactics must be put on the agenda.

Hell Demon Eye sighed and said, "If I were a female dragon, I would definitely have the confidence to win him! Look at my black pearl-like dragon scales, smooth and sharp, who wouldn’t want to touch them every day?"

"Don’t disgust me," Bright Golden King’s dragon scales slightly ruffled, sidestepping to maintain a distance.

The wind in the sky suddenly picked up, carrying a slight roar.

Winter of Death jogged over, spreading its wings like a big goose.

"Cold Death, when will you teach me Divine Text?"

Zhou Leng glanced at him, speechless.

"Quickly use the True King’s Gate, I’m about to vomit in the True King Land, we help you fight enemies," Winter of Death shouted.

"There will be a chance," Zhou Leng said.

Divine light descended, enveloping all the outsiders present.

Everyone looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The divine light dispersed.

All the outsiders vanished.

Winter of Death sighed and said, "What a pity, my head guard is gone. Just a little more, and I’d be the most badass Frost Giant Dragon in history, treating the True King as a pet, so close..."

Dread Death Half-Horn flew over, kicking with a claw.

Winter of Death crashed into the mountain like a giant winter melon, and with a boom, the small hill collapsed, and he crawled out of the pile of rocks.

Looking up, his parents had already flown far away.

He brushed his derriere with his wings and took off.

Dragon World, Dragon Mountain.

The True King Gate radiated divine light, and the people who entered through this gate were spat out, rolling onto the ground.

In an instant, everyone regained their strength.

"We can’t suppress it anymore, quickly take us to the cultivation land!" the Hell Devil Eye shouted.

The demigod giant dragons present quickly cast spells, teleporting themselves, the dragons, and Zhou Leng to the pre-prepared dragon cultivation site.

As for the other races, the demigod giant dragons glanced at them and then turned to leave.

The remaining humans, demons, and beastmen hurriedly left, searching for places to ascend.

Some people absorbed too much power in the Divine Death Land and couldn’t control it after a few steps, so they had to stop and ascend on the spot.

The dragons dispatched guards to watch over them.

Mrs. Xiyang looked at the place where Zhou Leng disappeared, thinking that he would surely ascend to Grandmaster.

The Light of Redemption struggled to suppress his realm, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

The gains this time were enormous.

Once he ascends to Grandmaster, there’s a possibility of reaching sainthood.

It won’t take long before the fear of the East Monarch is eliminated.

As for Zhou Leng’s fear syndrome, it certainly won’t happen to him!

Not far away, Jade Wings spat, saying, "I came with good intentions to see you, but only managed a glance before you disappeared. Forget it, I’ll wait for you at the cultivation site. I wonder if my ’Dragon Survival Handbook’ worked. However, things aren’t very peaceful on the human side lately..."

In the fiery lava cave under Dragon Mountain.

The surging magma flowed like a river, rich spiritual qi filling the world.

On a stone in the middle of the magma river, Zhou Leng sat cross-legged, operating the Great Sun Divine Skill.

The Great Sun roared at his abdomen, shining with divine light.

After a day and night, Zhou Leng opened his eyes.

His aura silently ascended to a new level.

The Quadruple Transformation of his star body began.

Glancing at the magma beside the rock, with a thought, a mass of magma rose from the magma river, suspending mid-air.

This was neither mind power nor spiritual power; it was the combination of celestial phenomena accompanying him and force penetrating emptiness.

Clearly, it was his right hand exerting force, but his right hand remained still, directly transmitting power to several meters away, transforming the vicinity into a world under his control, allowing power to be transmitted long distances without loss.

Mastery of the void.

This power is unique to a Martial Saint.

From now on, a martial artist’s defense will reach an abnormal level.

Even a Grandmaster King can only achieve maintaining a True Qi armor from a distance, forming a True Qi wall.

But for Zhou Leng, any external force entering a certain range of his body would be met with void force exertion.

And this void force’s counterforce directly affects the air, meaning it doesn’t revert to the body, making it immune to retaliation.

Unless the enemy’s power is a whole level higher, they cannot break the mastery of the void.

Mastery of the void is also a core power of a high-level martial artist.

As mastery of the void continues to strengthen, the range, power, and form will gradually evolve.

Zhou Leng slowly perceived.

Within three meters around him, with a thought, he could generate life force.

With a thought, all the dust, smoke, and tiny particles around him instantly dispersed, condensing into a faint grey dust ball three meters away.

With another thought, all gas molecules in the space were expelled.

Zhou Leng tried again.

Sitting cross-legged, his body gradually floated into the air.

The powerful mastery of the void counteracted gravity. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

This is also one of the basic principles enabling a Martial Saint to fly.

Once adapted to his new Grandmaster body, Zhou Leng exited the cultivation land.

Outside the door, Jade Wings and Cyan Flame were chatting.

Jade Wings proudly said, "I tell you, no matter how strong you are, a stronger enemy can still knock you down with one punch. Preserving life is the way to last... hmm?"

The person and dragon turned to look at Zhou Leng.

As Zhou Leng moved, void life force emerged, large clouds of smoke scattered from the sides of his body, forming a dust ring under his feet, with dust on the ground silently spreading in a circular pattern.

His body, having just undergone the Triple-star Transformation, had skin glowing like the radiant moon.

His eyes contained a rotating Great Sun, with true flames scorching the world.

"Grandmaster now?" Cyan Flame asked.

Zhou Leng nodded, slowly retracting his power.

Cyan Flame marveled, "I’ve only known you for three or four years. While I’m still stuck at the Innate level, you’ve already reached the peak of Legend. It seems you’ll soon ascend to become a demigod within a few years."

Jade Wings said seriously, "A big tree catches the wind. I advise you to quickly conceal your aura and still... act as though you’re a middle-rank Grandmaster outside."

"Ordinary people may not notice, but skilled individuals can tell with a glance, no need to hide," Cyan Flame said.

"But it’s still necessary to disguise," Jade Wings retorted defiantly.

Cyan Flame asked, "Have you found the materials needed for your ’Demigod Gym’? I happened to come here on my way, so I can help bring them back to the Ice Snow Divine Sect."

"You have a Space Magic Spirit Bag?"

"I don’t, but the master from the convoy can transport using the Demon Spirit Technique, though not too much."

"I’ll just go directly to the Ice Snow Divine Sect, I urgently need it."

"Is the old one unable to keep up with your cultivation progress?"

"It’s somewhat far behind," Zhou Leng said.

"Then let’s go, I also need to return to the Demon Spirit World."

Jade Wings panicked, saying, "How can this be, what about the victory celebration? No way!"

"I’m very busy." Zhou Leng was eager to go to the mother tree for cultivation and then embark on the Martial Saint Battle Path.

The mysterious transaction of the Celestial Calamity Envoy made him uneasy.

"It won’t be delayed by just one day! Anyway, you can’t leave, the demigods are all watching."

Cyan Flame said, "Let’s just wait one more day."

"Alright then." Zhou Leng reluctantly nodded.