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Chapter 710 Shackles and Transformation

Lu Qingchen left the inn and came to the bustling streets. He wandered with Lao Huang in the past two days. He was already very familiar with this Tiancheng, which is known as the central area of ​​the heaven.

Tiancheng covers a wide area, with hundreds of streets crisscrossing, and it takes a lot of time for a person to walk through.

At the same time, this is also the place with the most powerful people in the heavenly realm. It is said that the supreme emperors in the heavenly realm usually hide in the depths of the heavenly city to practice retreat and protect this city.

Lu Qingchen did not go deep into the city, but walked again along the street he and Lao Huang had walked past. Lao Huang's sudden departure made him feel a little uncomfortable for a moment.

The moon is like water, and a layer of silver radiance is sprinkled with a faint breeze blowing on his face, gently lifting up Lu Qingchen's long snow-white hair. The lights are bright and lively and noisy Tiancheng, Lu Qingchen's figure walking alone on the street looks particularly lonely.

The endless stream of talk and laughter came into Lu Qingchen's ears one after another. He was no longer as leisurely as during the day, but listened carefully and grabbed some important information inside.

After Lao Huang left, no one would remind him that he had missed some important information at all times, and he could only rely on himself for everything.

"Maybe this is the real life of a martial artist..."

Lu Qingchen felt silent in his heart, and suddenly became a little melancholy. It was not until now that he understood why Lao Huang had said that staying by his side for a long time would be detrimental to his martial arts.

Even though Lao Huang once said that he would not take action at will, Lu Qingchen still would not feel any sense of crisis in his heart. Such a long time of companionship and experience have already made Lu Qingchen subconsciously feel a sense of dependence.

When Lao Huang was by his side, he could do what he wanted without any scruples, and when fighting with the enemy, he could fight at all costs without even thinking about the consequences and retreat.

After all, with such a great emperor-level powerhouse by his side, it is absolutely impossible to watch him die. No matter how he fights, even if he causes a huge disaster, he will not be in danger of his life.

Just as Lu Qingchen had been taking the blood of the Heavenly Dao before, he could not suppress the anger in his heart and directly attacked the Tianji Palace in Zhongzhou. If it weren't for Lao Huang being by his side, he would have asked himself, he would not have been so reckless no matter what.

If he could stand in Zhongzhou for countless years, the power of Tianji Hall is imagined. If Lao Huang was not by his side at that time, Tianji Hall would deduce and lock his position, he would definitely die.

"What kind of place is the Evil Spirit Continent? And who is that supreme master?"

Thinking that Lao Huang was going to the Evil Spirit Continent to do something this time, Lu Qingchen inevitably became a little worried.

The evil spirit clan is already powerful. As the evil spirit clan’s nest, the habitat of thousands of evil spirits, the degree of danger is naturally self-evident.

This can be seen from the Demon Refining Pot, one of the top ten ancient artifacts, which can be found in person by looking for Lao Huang.

"Demon Refining Pot, Xuanyuan Sword, Human Emperor, Gu Yue Changsheng, Nangong Qianyu..."

Lu Qingchen silently recited the names that resounded throughout the primitive continent in his heart, and there was a flash of light in his light golden eyes.

"In addition to Lao Huang and other ancient artifacts, are these the strongest people standing at the peak of the cultivation world? One day, I will stand at the same height as them, or even surpass..."

Lu Qingchen whispered in a low voice, and his whole gaze gradually became sharp.

Although Lao Huang's departure made Lu Qingchen feel a little sad, it could not suck his fighting spirit and would not affect his heart to reach the peak of martial arts.

The road of martial arts is long and exciting, with many difficulties and obstacles on the road. Now Lao Huang has accompanied him through the most vulnerable period and helped him build a peerless foundation. He should go to the future road of martial arts by himself.

Go on.

On the bustling streets of Tiancheng, a white-haired boy was walking alone. His steps were getting faster and faster, and his eyes became brighter and brighter. Until the end, a "click" sound came from deep inside, like a shackle.

Break, shackles are broken.

An indescribable feeling filled Lu Qingchen's heart. Lao Huang's departure made him no longer have any restraints. It was an opportunity and a shackle, protecting him but also limiting him invisibly.

He was originally a true dragon soaring in the sky, but was trapped in the abyss because of his young and fragile fear of death. Now his minions are gradually sharpening and the shackles are broken. Nothing in the world can bind him anymore.

"My martial arts, my life... has just begun!"

The melancholy in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of sharpness and hope. In a short moment, Lu Qingchen's entire body underwent earth-shaking changes.

Staying with Lao Huang in the past made Lu Qingchen lose the sharpness and unruly that he should have at this age. If Lu Qingchen had acted more like a scheming old fox, then now he is a talented, elegant and proud boy.

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"He is only nineteen years old after all, and at this age, he can only be regarded as a teenager in the cultivation world..."

At the highest point of the Tiancheng, two majestic figures stood in the air. Old Huang, wearing a golden battle robe, looked silently at Lu Qingchen, who had a new temperament, and a complex color appeared in his eyes.

"In the last life, people only saw him unparalleled in the world, glorious for eternity, invincible in the ages, leaving endless legends in the entire cultivation world.

But no one has ever known how much hardships he suffered, how many people he lost, how many blood and tears he shed, how many killings and tribulations he had experienced along the way from an unknown little warrior."

Recalling the days when Emperor Tian was filled with darkness and pain, Lao Huang couldn't help but sigh.

"It is better to say that the Emperor of Heaven chose to reincarnate and reincarnate to comprehend the secret of reincarnation and leave a back-up to deal with the supreme master of the evil spirit clan, it is better to say that the Emperor of Heaven wanted to make up for his regrets and self-blame when he was young.

My departure will only benefit him, no harm."

The demon refining pot nodded silently when he heard this. It was rare to have a hippie smile as before. He stared at Lu Qingchen below, and after a long time he sighed.

"I have some understanding of the past. The Emperor of Heaven is so unique and has been praised by the cultivation world as an unprecedented person. If it weren't for the regrets of the past, he might have entered the supreme eternal realm.

The supreme ruler of the evil spirit clan is said to be unparalleled in the ages, and his talent is as high as that of the Emperor of Heaven. However, in the heart of the Emperor of Heaven, how could he truly regard whom he has ever regarded as an opponent?”

A faint silver light appeared, and the breath of time and space enveloped the entire Tiancheng. Lao Huang took a step forward and disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, brother, where are you going? Didn't you agree to wait until the Jietian Sect ceremony tomorrow night before leaving here? Why are you..."

Seeing that his elder brother left the Tiancheng, the demon refining pot hurriedly followed, and two streams of lights of gold and green passed over the sky, like two gorgeous meteors.
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