Chapter 2562

Within the formation, Qinchuan slowly exhaled a mouthful of murky air. He slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes, but returned to normal in an instant.

He was still as gentle as the wind, as if he was a person without any cultivation.

Great Scholar's Diamond Body, complete ninth stage!

Half-step Wargod Realm!

He was finally at the half-step Wargod Realm. He was only one step away from the so-called Wargod Realm. Yes, half-step. Although it was called the half-step Wargod Realm, one step was equivalent to one step into the Wargod Realm.

However, this half-step could be described with one word.

So Close, Yet Worlds Apart!

This half-step could permanently block 44% of the half-step Wargod Realm. Not even one out of a hundred half-step Wargods could enter the Wargod Realm.

Every Wargod was the king of the half-step Wargod Realm. Therefore, every Wargod was a genius among geniuses. After all, those who could reach the half-step Wargod Realm were dragons and phoenixes among men. They were one in a hundred thousand, one in a million.

The half-step Wargod Realm was an extremely crucial step for Qinchuan. Once he reached this step, he could start preparing for the Wargod Realm.

Most people relied on luck to break through to the Wargod Realm. However, those with strong inheritances and resources were an exception. They had their own secret techniques, but they didn't pass them on.

These kinds of forces could survive for a long time because they could ensure the continuation of the family's power. It didn't depend on luck or luck.

This was also the resources of a large force. Many people relied on talent and luck to get where they were. They didn't know how far they could go.

Even if such an existence was strong, the next generation might regress. Each generation would be worse than the previous, and they would decline. This was the rule of many forces and families.

For example, a dynasty would decline after a long period of prosperity. This was the rule.

Even if they had inheritances, they couldn't stop their descendants from failing to live up to expectations. It didn't mean that having inheritances would ensure a long period of prosperity.

Looking at history, it could be said that there was no such thing as a long period of prosperity because it didn't conform to the rules of development.

Qinchuan was now at the half-step Wargod Realm. His treasured beasts were all at the second level Wargod Realm.

The Wargod Realm was divided into ten stars and thirteen levels.

The thirteenth level was the realm, and the star was the quality. The higher the star, the stronger the wargod of the same realm. The star determined how far the wargod could go.

He had seen all of Qinchuan's treasured beasts, and the one with the highest innate talent was the dragon baby. This fellow was not only ten stars, but her star was also golden.

The Treasure Beast and the Earthen Golden Dragon Elephant were eight-and-a-half-star existences, which was already very terrifying. Among martial artists, two-star was the norm, four-star was very good, five-star was a genius, and as for six-star and above, it was extremely heaven defying.

None of Qinchuan's tamed beasts were lower than six stars. They were all eight stars and above. Qinchuan thought about how he would be able to dominate the world with just a few tamed beasts in the future …

However, Qinchuan knew that he was thinking too much. He was just thinking about it. As the saying goes, there is always someone better than you out there. He had to be clear about himself.

Before he knew it, five months had passed. The second batch of Huanyang Grass was growing very well. The days were very peaceful and no one came to disturb him.

When he had nothing to do, he would drink with Wang Dali and the others. Fang Yuanjian also came a few times. Every time, he would look at the Huanyang Grass happily.

His attitude towards Qinchuan was also very good. This made Zhao Yuyun very unhappy. It was as if she had fallen out of favor …

Qinchuan found it funny. He now had the mentality of a game. After all, whether it was this Zhao Yuyun or Fang Yuanjian, in Qinchuan's eyes, they were not a threat at all.

Perhaps this was because they were standing in a different position. The difference in height determined one's outlook on life, mentality, and attitude.

Zhao Shuo and Tong Ganglang also drank with Qinchuan when they had nothing to do …

Qinchuan did not reject anyone. He was bored anyway. Moreover, since he wanted to experience life, he would blend in with them and quietly be a person who thought and experienced.

When Zhao Yuyun saw Qinchuan drinking with Yang Shuo and Tong Ganglang, she was naturally unhappy. She went to complain to Fang Yuanjian more than once, saying that Qinchuan was a traitor.

Fang Yuanjian did not want Qinchuan and Tong Ganglang to get close. The two official disciples did not get along well, but neither could do anything to the other. He was really afraid that Qinchuan would join Tong Ganglang.

If that happened, what should he do? Fall out with Tong Ganglang?

Luckily, Qinchuan did not get too close to Tong Ganglang. It had already been five months, and Fang Yuanjian did not dare to force Qinchuan to do anything.

If he forced Qinchuan into a corner and asked Tong Ganglang to target him, it would not be worth it.

Even now, Fang Yuanjian was still thinking about the Huanyang Grass. In his mind, Qinchuan would not dare to not give him the Huanyang Grass.

Qinchuan did not cultivate anymore. Before he broke through to the Wargod level, he needed to relax. He had been working hard and cultivating, so it was better to relax.

Taking it back was to fight with more power. More haste, less speed. If he let go, he would gain more.

Therefore, Qinchuan drank, chatted, and looked after the herbs.

He had not seen Consort Qian for more than twenty days. He had broken through in seclusion, and now that he had come out, he naturally had to go and tell Consort Qian.

Seeing Qinchuan, Consort Qian smiled. After not seeing Qinchuan for more than twenty days, she felt that something was missing in her life, which made her feel puzzled.

Now that she saw Qinchuan, that feeling was gone, which made her feel strange.

"I broke through." Consort Qian looked at Qinchuan and smiled.

With her strength, she could naturally see through Qinchuan.

"En, I broke through. I missed you." Qinchuan smiled.

"Nonsense." Consort Qian glared at him.

Qinchuan was already used to it. His skin was pretty thick in front of Consort Qian. Plus, he had been asking for a yard after taking an inch. The relationship between the two of them had improved a little.

Everyone said that a good girl was afraid of a clingy guy, especially one that she didn't hate.

If she had a good impression of him, then she would be even more afraid.

Qinchuan had a good grasp of speed. He would stop when it was appropriate. After getting to know a scary being, his ability to get used to it was especially strong.

The first time, he would be shocked and have an intense reaction. He wouldn't be able to accept it.

The second time would be the same, but it wouldn't be as intense as the first time.

Things wouldn't happen more than three times. The third time, he would either collapse, or he would change. For example, he wouldn't be so resistant, or at least his attitude would change.

Qinchuan didn't do anything. He still held her hand and ate. Sometimes, he would hug her, but it was very polite.

This hug was very skillful. It had to be gentlemanly. He had to grasp the time and place, and he had to match his words.

For example, there was one time when Qinchuan said that he missed her and his home, so he hugged her gently.

Consort Qian didn't resist much. What surprised Qinchuan was that she hugged his waist gently and didn't say anything.

At that moment, silence was better than words. There was no need to speak. Anything said would be unnecessary. That moment of tranquility, along with the wonderful atmosphere and atmosphere, was really very good.