In Xuantian Continent, martial arts is respected.
Everyone desires to practice martial arts and become a warrior.
However, only those with martial arts talents can practice martial arts and condense profound energy in the Dantian.
The level of warriors can be divided into nine levels from weak to strong, 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 arrogant among 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 sword, and it's just the condensed shadow of one of the swords!" Lin Chen couldn't help but get excited.
With this skill, he has hope for 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 and strong men are in charge, so there is no chance for him to escape!
"It's a pity that I don't have any elixir to assist my cultivation, otherwise I could 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 spiritual energy.
The Heavenly Prison is like this because it is isolated by a large formation.
At this moment, Lin Chen will use 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's veins. Once swallowed by the black dragon, it will be input 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 was operating at full strength, his injuries were quickly recovering visibly, and his level was 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 really unimaginable and far faster than before.
Even members of the royal family would not dare to have such a luxury by directly swallowing dragon veins to practice.
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.
If the dragon's veins are swallowed up, the Qin Dynasty will surely collapse!
It's a pity that Lin Chen needs to devote part of his strength to repair the injury, otherwise his level will be higher.
Of course he had nothing to be dissatisfied with.
If it weren't for the power of dragon veins, his injuries would be difficult to recover even with the use of sixth-grade elixirs!
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.
There were footsteps, and as a layer of chains was opened, several imperial guards wearing golden armor came to the deepest cell.
"Tsk, tsk, isn't 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 radiant, in front of him Zhao Xing is like a bug in the mud.
But what now?
"Aren't you very strong? Aren't you the one who overpowers your peers? What happens now? You become a prisoner, a loser, and you have to bow to me!" Zhao Xing laughed.
Lin Chen looked at Zhao Xing indifferently.
This was Zhao Wuji's beloved grandson. They had conflicts in the past, and naturally the result was that Zhao Xing was defeated miserably, unable to even take a single move from Lin Chen.
Zhao Xing has always wanted to take revenge, and now he finally got the 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 meant was that he was not remembered at all. A guy like him didn't 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. Her Royal Highness, the little princess, missed the 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, the King of Yanzhou said that he wanted to marry Lin Wan'er.
For this reason, Lin Lan was furious. He personally entered Yanzhou, killed 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 crushed under by that wild boar-like barbarian. I'm afraid she will be crushed into inhuman form."
"However, you Lin family is full of rebellious people. It is a blessing to be alive. 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 man is going to 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.