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Chapter 4906

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Chapter 4906

Zi Chen's eyes grew colder and colder. He had already guessed the whole story.

The young man who'd obtained the biggest bell, like Pikol, also wanted to know what he'd obtained from it. That was why he'd done this.

However, the other party was more cautious, or perhaps more cunning. He didn't take the initiative to show himself, but instead chose to use this roundabout method to force him to make a move.

Swish!

Alva arrived at the arena. Despite his heavy injuries, he seemed to have recovered quite a bit. He reached out and hammered Zi Chen. "Amazing!" he said in admiration.

"You helped us vent our anger!"

Zi Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If Alva knew the truth, who knew how he'd feel?

The Qian brothers also walked over and thanked Zi Chen.

Seeing the sincerity in their eyes, Zi Chen smiled wryly. "Perhaps the three of you were implicated by me."

The three were stunned, but they quickly understood what Zi Chen meant. They smiled wryly as well.

"Although we were used, we couldn't hold back and jumped into the pit on purpose. We can't blame you!"

Alva clenched his fists. "We can only blame ourselves for being weak. If we had battle prowess like yours, Zi Chen, even if they came looking for trouble, we'd be able to beat the crap out of them!"

The Qian brothers nodded. It was true that they'd been impulsive, but the main reason for that was because they were weak.

"If you know you're weak, then focus on your cultivation."

Helen walked over. "In the past, no one paid any attention to us, so we all lost the will to cultivate. Now that we've encountered one life-or-death crisis after another, if we don't stay vigilant, we'll just have to wait for death next time."

They all nodded. They all understood the principle of the weak being prey to the strong. Up until now, they'd always been the strong ones.

However, there were always other strong ones, and now, they were the weak ones.

In the past, Peace City had been peaceful, without any disputes. But recently, it had become much less peaceful.

"Everyone, go back and cultivate. Zi Chen, you too. It's best if you don't go out for a while. I refuse to believe that trouble will come looking for you if you stay in your room." Helen glanced at everyone.

Zi Chen nodded. "There seems to be some problems with my previous technique. I need to study it carefully."

When Alva heard this, he said in shock, "There's a problem in suppressing someone at a higher level?

What kind of sorcery is that? "

"It's probably the most powerful technique in my world." This was Zi Chen's guess, but in all likelihood, it was the truth.

"Both are ultimate techniques, why is yours so extraordinary?" Big Beard said, "I'm actually a bit curious about the world you live in."

A world I've never heard of actually has such a powerful technique. "

Alva and the others nodded in agreement. Both were the most powerful techniques, so why was Zi Chen's so outstanding?

"Alright, if you have time, we can talk after you break through. If we continue to stay here, who knows what kind of trouble will appear."

Helen interrupted their conversation and signaled for them to return to their cultivation.

The group of seven turned back along the original path. Along the way, the people they met would look at Zi Chen curiously.

After returning to his room and closing the door, Zi Chen sat down and thought back to the battle earlier. If he had used the Divine Rune Dao Sword, he would have won much more easily.

But he would have been exposed.

Before, Zi Chen hadn't guessed that this match was intentionally targeted. He had simply assumed it was a drunken brawl.

Only after Lord Black Dragon's words did he realize that the other side had been testing him over and over again.

It seemed that many people believed that he had acquired something good. And yet, the young man who had acquired the largest golden bell still continued to test him. Clearly, he believed that he had acquired something even more valuable than the golden bell.

The Divine Rune Dao Sword was a secret. Zi Chen didn't believe that they knew about it. This test was actually more of a guess.

As long as he didn't take out the Divine Rune Dao Sword, no one could be certain that he had acquired something good.

But in the end, hiding it wasn't a solution. The golden bell was a supreme treasure of the Dao of Divine Runes. He had to get it back. In the future, he would definitely cross paths with those five again.

But right now, there was no point in thinking about such things. The most important thing was to get stronger.

All of the advantages he had had in the Saint Spirit World had disappeared here. It was as if everyone was standing on the same side, and the difference in power between them wasn't that great.

The reason why Zi Chen had been able to surpass levels and win was also because of the Saint Spirit World's techniques. It wasn't because he was extraordinary.

So, Zi Chen had to find something that could save his life!

Now that he couldn't obtain enough points to exchange for supreme treasures, he could only rely on himself.

Zi Chen took out the Divine Seal and continued to condense the Elementary Divine Runes. He cultivated and thought at the same time.

The ring was very good, but it couldn't greatly increase his attack power. The same went for the black spear. The Slaughter Spirit was very special. It was a great killing weapon. It was just that Zi Chen couldn't find a way to make it grow quickly.

The Divine Ancestor's Prison Imprisonment needed to be comprehended step by step. Today, he had won because of this. But next time, it might not be the same.

Suddenly, Zi Chen thought of the black stone. The reason why he had such an extraordinary harvest last time was because of the black stone.

He held the black stone in his hand, but he still couldn't sense anything special about it.

Zi Chen held the black stone in his hand. As he pondered, his mind gradually calmed down. A loud voice rang out in his mind.

He couldn't hear what the voice was, but he felt like he was enlightened. Zi Chen was in a strange state, half asleep, half dreaming.

The black stone in his hand vibrated gently. Zi Chen's body also resonated with it, and ripples spread out …

In a daze, Zi Chen seemed to see a great hall. It was right in front of him. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he couldn't.

He kept moving forward, but he kept a distance from the great hall.

The great hall was grand, vast, and had an ancient aura. It was like a god standing there, examining him.

"Zi Chen!"

"Zi Chen …!"

Zi Chen gradually regained consciousness. He opened his eyes.

There was a blank look in his eyes. "I fell asleep?"

He should have been cultivating. He didn't expect to fall asleep.

"Zi Chen!"

The voice rang out again. It was Arwa.

Zi Chen removed the divine glyphs, put away the black stone, and opened the door. Looking at Arwa, he asked curiously, "Your injuries healed so quickly?"

"What injuries?"

Arwa walked in, cocking his head as he looked around Zi Chen's room.

"Weren't you injured just now?" Zi Chen said. "We just came back from the arena. Have you forgotten?"

Arwa suddenly turned his head, staring at Zi Chen as though he were some kind of freak.

Zi Chen was taken aback. "What, is that wrong?"

"When you said 'just now', you meant half a month ago!"

"What?" Zi Chen's face flickered.