The originally bustling main peak became deserted as City Lord Han and others left.
Jun Changxiao, who was sitting in front of the main hall, his spiritual thoughts shrouding the large city-level stronghold he had worked so hard to build, then stretched out and said: "It's finally come to an end."
The mission of Starfall Continent being chosen by the upper world has been completed.
Two epic quests have also been completed.
For Jun Changxiao, the meaning of the plane battlefield is nothing more than arranging disciples to experience and grow.
"It's time to devote all your attention to the development of the sect."
"Right."
"There is also Donghai Yuzhou."
Li Luoqiu confirmed that the distress letter was indeed written by Master Fan.
Big plans.
Is it related to the survival of Starfall Continent?
Jun Changxiao's imagination opened up and he asked: "Could it be related to the Soul Clan?"
For now, this is the only possibility that can affect the survival of the mainland.
"I have the Tonggu Warship, so I should be able to reach it easily." Jun Chang said with a smile: "When we are all done here, we can make time to go over and have a look."
Since we have inherited various physiques left by the older generation such as the Formation Emperor, we should do something for the Starfall Continent.
…
"Hoo ho!"
The wind howled, the lightning flashed and the thunder thundered.
A sailboat floats like a lonely leaf in the sea, as if it will be swallowed by the waves at any time.
The old man at the helm said calmly: "This is a strong wind area. I have been here hundreds of times. You two don't need to worry."
Mr. Yuan and Mr. Lin were sitting in the bumpy cabin.
Although the two of them pretended to be calm, they were praying secretly in their hearts, hoping to reach Donghai Yuzhou safely.
"As long as I can stay away from Jun Changxiao, it doesn't matter if I narrowly escape death!" Mr. Yuan thought to himself.
…
"Ding! The host declares war on Lingyuan Continent at the specified time, leads the crowd to the final victory, meets the defined conditions, the epic mission is completed, the completion rate is 100%, and the host receives 20,000 contribution points!"
"Ding! Sect contribution value: 90000/70000."
"Ding! The sect's contribution value has overflowed..."
Jun Changxiao, who had just walked into the hall, shook his head after hearing the prompt: "Sure enough, the casualties were too heavy, and it was only 100% completed."
Rub your hands together and sit on the chair.
Put on a very arrogant attitude to welcome the rewards that will be given after completing two epic tasks!
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the ninth epic mission, and obtaining the Holy Grade Qualification Transformation Liquid
Recipe × 1, newly opened talisman × 1.”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the tenth epic mission. He has obtained the Holy Grade Qualification Transformation Fluid x 2, the Holy Grade Swordsmanship Qualification Fluid x 1, and the right to purchase the third fragment of the Seven Mysteries Xiaguang Broken Scroll x 1."
Jun Changxiao was overjoyed.
The two epic mission settlement rewards actually gave 7 bottles of Holy Grade Qualification Transformation Fluid and two bottles of Swordsmanship Qualification Fluid, which is really cool!
Since the three weapon formulas named after Dragon Teeth are of the highest quality, they must be stronger than the high-quality True Yang Set!
There are also three remaining volumes of the Seven Mysteries of Xiaguang! The sect currently has two volumes. If we sell the third volume, it will definitely be more powerful after we become successful in cultivation!
Not to mention the talisman of opening the seal.
As the strongest trump card at present, one more card equals one more opportunity to mow the grass wildly!
"Nice!"
"Perfect!"
You always smile brightly.
"call----------"
At this moment, the spiritual energy in the spiritual core suddenly shrank sharply, and then transformed towards a purer side.
Jun Changxiao sat down cross-legged and said: "We are going to break through the Sword and Wu Sage."
Every time an epic mission is completed, he will reach a higher level, so he has become accustomed to it. Although he is a little excited, he will not jump up.
"Hoo ho!"
"Hoo ho!"
Within the spiritual core, the spiritual energy representing martial arts began to evolve, first expanding, then rapidly contracting, turning into more substantial and pure energy.
A little.
Energy conversion is completed.
Jun Changxiao felt that his power... the improvement seemed not too obvious, so he asked in surprise: "What's going on?"
"Ding! It is detected that the host's swordsmanship does not meet the requirements, and the level will not be improved."
"..."
Jun Changxiao did not panic. He took out the holy swordsmanship qualification liquid from the space ring, then raised his head and drank it. The taste was still similar to Qingdao pure draft beer.
"Hoo ho!"
After the level of swordsmanship increases, the swordsmanship attributes in the spiritual core begin to transform. When it reaches its peak, the two auras of swordsmanship and martial arts burst out instantly, turning into ripples and rippling away.
"Um?"
Ye Xingchen, who had just returned to his residence, felt the momentum emerging from the main peak and said in surprise: "He...is going to break through again?"
"The sect is about to break through!"
Ding Lao and others also noticed the promotion trend, with surprise and surprise in their eyes.
Lu Qianqian stood outside the courtyard, watching the ripples rippling out of the main hall, and thought to herself: "Is he originally a Martial Saint?"
In the past few years, Jun Changxiao's breakthroughs have been so frequent that she always wondered if she was deliberately suppressing her realm and then releasing it at a fixed time to create the illusion of 'I've broken through again'.
"Hoo ho!"
The two energies of sword and martial arts lasted for half an hour at the stronghold before they began to restrain themselves.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the Martial Saint."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the Sword Master."
When everything calmed down, the camera turned to the main hall, only to find that Jun Changxiao disappeared out of thin air.
"Why."
Suddenly, a sigh came from the roof.
Jun Changxiao squatted on the ridge of the roof, resting his hands on his thighs, clasping his fingers together, like a master who had experienced countless hardships. He looked at the camera and said melancholy: "Please call me Sword and Wushu Sage, thank you."
system:"……"
It's just that the Saint level is so good. If you break through the Emperor level, wouldn't you go to heaven?
"Buzz——"
The space rippled, and Jun Changxiao disappeared again.
When the camera turned around, they found that this guy had appeared outside the stronghold, and said with scorching eyes: "After the breakthrough, I have a stronger understanding of the power of space, and teleportation is effortless!"
The Semi-Saint level only has a preliminary understanding of space, while the Martial Saint level is truly skilled in using space, and can travel hundreds of miles or even further with a single thought.
"call out!"
"call out!"
Jun Chang smiled and became playful, traveling frequently inside and outside the stronghold.
It started with dozens of miles, then slowly extended to hundreds of miles, until finally... I collapsed on the steps of the main hall from exhaustion.
"Hoo ho!"
"Huhuhu————"
Goucheng was lying on the steps, breathing heavily: "I'm so tired!"
"nonsense!"
The system said: "It must be tiring to play like this."
After all, the power of space is limited and cannot withstand crazy consumption.
"How strong am I now?" Jun Changxiao began to think.
The system estimated: "With the host's current strength as a first-grade Martial Saint, it shouldn't be a problem to reach the second or third grade, right?"
"Only two or three levels higher?" Jun Changxiao was dissatisfied.
The system said: "At the martial arts master level, the difference between grades may only be a few hundred to a thousand kilograms, but at the stage of martial saint, the difference between one grade is thousands of miles."
"certainly."
"I am also estimating. The true strength has to be determined through actual combat."
It didn't dare to speak too harshly, lest the host could really defeat the fourth- and fifth-grade Martial Saint, wouldn't it be like another slap in the face?