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Gradually, his heart senses something.

If he integrates this method into the ”Withering and Flourishing Dao Scripture,” would it complete the shortfall before reaching the God Transformation Realm?

And how should this method be specifically operated?

Luo Chen desires to experiment.

But currently, the samples observed are too few, and he doesn’t dare to risk himself.

Moreover, he also lacks the Spirit Mechanism to serve as that fishing line, to cast it into the Primordial Qi ocean to catch the hidden Origin Power.

”I’ll use Fu Qinglan as the sample, observe carefully, maybe I can deduce that method.”

Luo Chen thinks thus.

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Half a year later, Luo Chen goes out again.

Fu Qinglan obediently follows behind.

After the last exchange in cultivation, the awkward relationship slightly improves.

Luo Chen is a person who holds grudges, but it depends on the target; the one who truly made him suffer is Fu Chao Sheng, as for Fu Qinglan, it was merely a spillover of resentment.

The other party is even willing to discuss cultivation secrets with him, he naturally wouldn’t put on a deliberate face.

The Array surrounding the three mountains has been activated for several days.

This time, nearly a month has passed.

Luo Chen finally cannot hold back, fully activating the Array, exponentially spreading the fragrance of the Tianji Pill.

The original coverage was only about a thousand miles.

This time, it spread over several thousand miles.

After this act, it didn’t take long for him to wait when disturbances arose among the mountain group.

Fu Qinglan exclaimed beside him, ”They’ve come, and it’s even two fourth-order magical beasts!”

A giant python and a flying eagle.

One from above, one from below, as if racing towards the plain under Luo Chen’s feet.

Luo Chen lifts his eyes, showing a different expression.

”They’ve come, but it’s not just them.”

Fu Qinglan is puzzled, Luo Chen has already moved.

Once the two illusion beasts enter the plain, they lose the sensing of the Tianji Pill and begin to rage.

Before they can search for the Tianji Pill, a figure descends like thunder.

Thunder Kick!

With just one kick, Luo Chen disperses the giant python illusion beast.

With a rumbling descent, his feet sink into the soil.

Then, raising his head, he forms seals to cast techniques, the Fire Phoenix with a long comet tail charges toward the sky, attacking that flying eagle.

Not only that, the Cloud Probing Divine Claw descends from above, enveloping the flying eagle from top and bottom.

Upon contact, the flying eagle as if struck heavily, instantly collapses.

Massive clouds spread across this world.

Amidst the faint mist, two figures are about to converge.

But with the activation of the Array Luo Chen had prepared long ago, all the clouds surge into a Small Tripod like tides.

Without any resistance!

Fu Qinglan witnesses this scene and cannot help but marvel at Luo Chen’s deep strength.

The illusion beasts are weak, yet their power can rival that of the Early Nascent Soul Stage cultivators who have no skills.

Yet under Luo Chen’s hand, they collapse with mere touch.

Also due to the Array and the True Device of the Small Tripod, the most potent life-saving escape techniques are unable to be executed.

Simply like lambs ready for slaughter, with no difference.

”Two Illusion Cores at once, quite a harvest.”

”And this time he didn’t vent his anger on these illusion beasts, seems his opinion of me has greatly lessened.”

Just as Fu Qinglan thinks so, the massive cloud Qi on the plain completely dissipates, and Luo Chen’s figure is revealed.

With one hand he carries behind, and the other hand filled with Qi Power holding two Illusion Cores, he fiddles with them.

His eyes distant, looking towards the sky.

”You two friends have come, why hide? Could it be, you intend to play the role of mantis stalking the cicada or the yellow sparrow behind?”

Fu Qinglan is surprised, instinctively looking towards where Luo Chen’s gaze is directed.

The path the illusion beasts took, one to the left, one to the right.

On the left is a lean figure entirely cloaked in a black robe, true visage unseen. And the right person has a shiny bald head, wearing a large string of prayer beads around their neck, eyes bright and intimidating, making one wary to meet their gaze.

With just one look, the woman’s face pales, blurting out.

”Tianshan True Master!”

”Wrathful King Kong!”