Everyone desires to practice martial arts and become a warrior.
However, only those with martial arts talents can practice martial arts and condense mysterious power in the Dantian.
The level of warriors, from weak to strong, can be divided into nine levels, namely Juli, Ba Gang, Qianjun, Ningyi, Expertise, Zhikong, Shenzang, Wen Shen and Divine Kingdom!
Previously, Lin Chen had reached the fourth level of condensation at a young age, and was proud of the others.
But now, he only has the first level of Gathering Realm.
But compared to the first level of Gathering Realm, Lin Chen's power at this moment is much stronger!
"This is the power of the Nine Heavens Killing God Art, and it is just a condensed shadow of one of the swords!" Lin Chen couldn't help but get excited.
With this technique.
There is hope for his revenge!
"Continue to practice, I must become stronger as soon as possible, otherwise, I will die!" Lin Chen whispered.
He has too little time.
Only three days.
Three days later, he will be taken to the Imperial Sacrifice and beheaded in public!
His only chance is to escape during the escort!
Otherwise, whether it is the Heavenly Prison or the Imperial Sacrifice, they are heavily guarded by strong soldiers, and there is no way he would have a chance to escape!
"It's a pity that I don't have any elixirs to assist my cultivation. Otherwise, my speed would be faster!" Lin Chen gritted his teeth.
At the bottom of this Heavenly Prison, the spiritual energy is really thin, so the progress of cultivation cannot be fast like this.
"Tiantungsten, go!" Lin Chen shouted softly, and Tiantungsten turned into a black dragon and burrowed into the ground.
The reason why Tianlao has thin spiritual energy is not because this place is in a desolate place.
Quite the opposite.
The capital of the Wei Dynasty was carefully sited and built on a dragon vein, which is full of aura.
The Heavenly Prison is like this because it is isolated by a large formation.
At this point, Lin Chen will use the tungsten to penetrate the Tianlao formation, enter the underground, contact the dragon veins, and directly obtain the rich spiritual energy!
Tiantungsten is indeed the Black Dragon Divine Sword. It is blocked by a large formation and shrouded in restrictions, so there is no way it can be stopped.
It plunges directly into the ground.
underground.
There are interlaced earth veins, and countless pure spiritual energy flows in the earth veins, just like the meridians of the human body.
And these earth veins will eventually converge into a powerful dragon vein!
The black dragon shuttled through the ground, roaring continuously. It bit the golden dragon vein and devoured its "flesh"!
Those are the extremely high concentration of pure spiritual energy in the dragon veins!
If swallowed by the black dragon, it will be transferred into Lin Chen's body!
"Okay, the power of the dragon vein will repair my injuries, and my cultivation speed will also be greatly increased!" Lin Chen's eyes lit up.
Tiantungsten is a black dragon, and it suppresses the dragon veins greatly. It bites directly, and the dragon veins don't even have a chance to resist.
With a steady stream of spiritual energy gathering, Lin Chen used the Nine Heavens God-Slaying Art with all his strength, and his injuries recovered quickly, visible to the naked eye.
The realm is also constantly improving!
The profound energy was condensed and poured into the sword shadow.
The second level of Gathering Realm.
The third level of Gathering Realm.
The fourth level of Gathering Realm!
It is impossible for anyone to escape from the prison, not to mention that Lin Chen is already a disabled person, so no one will come here at all.
In three days, Lin Chen can hit the realm with all his strength!
In this way, three days passed.
Lin Chen's realm has reached the second level of Ba Gang Realm!
It's only been three days. This speed is already unimaginable and far faster than before.
Directly swallow the dragon veins to practice.
Even members of the royal family would not dare to be so extravagant.
After all, the dragon vein is the destiny of the dynasty, how can they dare to use the dragon vein easily?
If they knew that this dragon vein had been chewed to pieces by Lin Chen, they would probably go crazy.
The dragon's veins were eaten.
The Qin Dynasty will surely collapse!
Unfortunately, Lin Chen needs to use part of his strength to repair the injury.
otherwise.
The realm can be higher.
certainly.
He had nothing to be dissatisfied with.
If it weren't for the power of dragon veins.
his injury.
Even if you use sixth-grade elixir, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover!
It is absolutely impossible to recover within three days!
Three days have passed, Lin Chen took back Tiantungsten, and the characteristics of the black dragon, deep and dark, were enough to hide his aura and continue to disguise himself as a useless person.
Footsteps sounded.
As the heavy chains were opened, several imperial guards wearing golden armor came to the deepest cell.
"Tsk, tsk, is this the famous Marshal Lin Chen of the Wei Dynasty?" Zhao Xing looked at Lin Chen and ridiculed him wantonly.
He looked down at Lin Chen, the former number one genius who overwhelmed his peers.
Lin Chen has always been so radiant.
In front of him, Zhao Xing was like a bug in the mud.
But what now?
"Aren't you very strong? Aren't you the one who dominates your peers? How about now? You've become a prisoner, a waste, and you have to bow to me!" Zhao Xing laughed.
Lin Chen looked at Zhao Xing indifferently.
This Zao Wuji’s beloved grandson!
In the past, they had conflicts, and naturally the result was that Zhao Xing was defeated miserably, unable to even take a single move from Lin Chen.
Zhao Xing always wanted revenge.
Now I finally got my chance.
"Why are you silent? Great genius, aren't you very good at fighting? Try touching me again, hahaha!" Zhao Xing laughed, extremely proud.
"Who are you?" Lin Chen asked hoarsely.
Hearing this, Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, and then his face became extremely twisted.
What Lin Chen means is that he is not remembered at all. A guy like him does not deserve to be remembered at all!
"Seeking death!" Zhao Xing kicked Lin Chen in the stomach, causing Lin Chen to vomit blood.
"You can't remember me, right? Now, do you remember me?" Zhao Xing smiled grimly, "It doesn't matter how powerful you, Lin Chen, were in the past. You are not a waste now. I, Zhao Xing, will always be better than you. Do you understand?"
Lin Chen huddled on the ground and did not answer.
"Oh, let me tell you some good news. Your Royal Highness, the little princess, missed your old friendship and saved the remaining rebellious members of your Lin family. They were spared from exile, hard labor, and prostitution. Now they have gone to Yanzhou!" Zhao Xing said coldly!
smiled.
"Yanzhou!" Lin Chen's mood changed for the first time.
Yanzhou, on the border of the Wei Kingdom, is a land of barbarians who are unruly and have always been a serious problem for the Wei royal family.
"It is said that King Yanzhou personally spoke to His Majesty. He said that he wanted to marry Lin Wan'er as his concubine and have a taste of the general's tiger girl!" Zhao Xing said, laughing heartily.
The king of Yanzhou was lustful and cruel. Although he submitted to the Wei Dynasty, he always had different intentions.
In the past, I said that I wanted to marry Lin Wan'er.
For this reason, Lin Lan was furious and entered Yanzhou personally, killing all the twelve generals who were guarding Yanzhou, and broke the king of Yanzhou's arm before giving up.
Now, he actually dares to get involved with Lin Wan'er!
"Tsk, tsk, it's hard to imagine what it would be like for your frail and delicate sister to be pressed down by that wild boar-like barbarian. I'm afraid she will be crushed into inhuman form."
"However, your Lin family is full of rebellious people. Being alive is a blessing. You should be happy for her, hahaha!" Zhao Xing laughed wildly.
"You are looking for death!" Lin Chen roared and rushed towards Zhao Xing.
Zhao Xing was disdainful and kicked Lin Chen away.
"Vice Commander Zhao, this person will be taken to the Imperial Sacrifice and beheaded in public. It would not be a good idea to die here," one of his subordinates came forward to persuade him.
Zhao Xing nodded.
"This bastard won't die that easily. Take him out." Zhao Xing snorted coldly and walked out.
Lin Chen was escorted out of the prison, got into a prison car, and headed along Shenwu Long Street to the Imperial Sacrifice.
Lin Chen was imprisoned in the car. Under the cover of his messy long hair, his eyes were filled with cold light.