Zhang Lan walked into the main hall, looked Zhang Chen up and down, and sighed.
"I haven't seen you in a few years. Chen'er, you've grown a lot taller."
When he left, Zhang Chen barely touched his shoulder. Now that they met again, Zhang Chen was already as tall as him.
Zhang Chen sensed Zhang Lan's aura and grinned.
"Father, your strength is much stronger than it was a few years ago."
In Zhang Lan's body, he felt an aura stronger than that of Tyrant Sword Emperor!
This surprised Zhang Chen.
Tyrant Sword Emperor Chen Qiangu is a powerful emperor born and raised in the Eternal Emperor Realm. From the beginning of his training, he has always received the best training resources.
There is also the cultivation environment, techniques, and everything in the Eternal Emperor Realm that cannot be compared to the Beiming Dao Realm.
But even so, in just a few years, Zhang Lan's strength will surpass Chen Qiangu.
From this point of view, my father gained a lot from going to the Wuyuan Holy Sect.
Of course, this is also due to Zhang Lan's own foundation and talent. Without foundation, it is useless to be exposed to a good cultivation environment.
The foundation is powerful, and once it is released, it can quickly increase its strength.
Hearing this, Zhang Lan suddenly came back to his senses and held his forehead.
He turned around and waved to the figure who came with him, making some awkward noises.
"Brother Jing, I forgot about you. Come here quickly. This is the Zhang Chen I've been telling you, Chen'er."
Having said this, Zhang Lan smiled gently at Zhang Chen again.
"This is Brother Jing, Jing Changkong, who introduced me to the Wuyuan Holy Sect when I ascended to the Eternal Emperor Realm."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chen looked at the man who slowly walked into the hall.
His aura was deep and his expression was majestic. Although he hadn't spoken yet, he showed his righteousness all the time.
What concerned Zhang Chen the most was his physical aura!
Zhang Chen was extremely familiar with this breath of flesh, because it was the breath that condensed the mark of the flesh!
Two great emperors!
The two great emperors of spiritual power and cultivation!
This Jing Changkong is very strong!
Just judging from his breath, Jing Changkong is much stronger than Tyrant Sword Emperor Chen Qiangu!
Of course, the true strength can only be known after fighting.
Merely estimating based on breath is not very accurate after all.
Chen Qiangu came to Zhang Chen's side at this time and saw Jing Changkong a little depressed.
"No, Jing Changkong, if you don't practice hard and strive to break through to the late stage of the Great Emperor, why are you here to join in the fun?"
"Don't be too bullying! I'm telling you!"
Jing Changkong slowly came to Zhang Lan, glanced at Chen Qiangu, and chose not to pay attention.
Instead, he twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a kind smile to Zhang Chen.
"Hello, fellow Taoist Zhang Chen."
As he spoke, he raised his palm and slightly cupped it towards Zhang Chen.
Chen Qiangu was a little surprised when he saw this.
"You, a guy, can actually ask people how they are? It's really strange."
"In my impression, you don't care about anything except cultivation."
Jing Changkong's smile faltered, his expression returned to expressionless, and he looked at Chen Qiangu.
"Say one more thing, your ancestor will have to go to our Wuyuan Holy Sect to lead people later."
"Has anyone ever told you that you are annoying!"
Chen Qiangu couldn't help but take two steps back and curled his lips.
"Let's not let others talk about bullying."
Even so, Chen Qiangu did not ridicule Jing Changkong again.
Zhang Chen looked somewhat understanding.
He understood clearly and could tell who was strong and who was weak without having to fight.
Chen Qiangu's fearful look and Jing Changkong's confident tone both showed who was strong and who was weak.
Two great emperors are, after all, two great emperors.
Zhang Chen straightened his expression and slightly cupped his hands towards Jing Changkong.
"I've met fellow Taoist Jing."
When Jing Changkong heard this, he looked away from Chen Qiangu and looked at Zhang Chen again.
While looking at Zhang Chen, the smile that had just disappeared returned, although it was a little unnatural.
It can be seen from this unnatural smile that Jing Changkong doesn't usually like to smile.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang Chen, you are very strong, very strong. I feel that even I am no match for you."
"I sincerely invite you to join our Wuyuan Holy Sect!"
Jing Changkong looked extremely serious, which even surprised Zhang Lan.
He had never seen Jing Changkong like this before. In the past few years since he joined the Wuyuan Holy Sect, Jing Changkong had only focused on one thing.
Practice!
In Jing Changkong's world, there is only cultivation and nothing else.
Now he is so serious about inviting his son Zhang Chen to join the Wuyuan Holy Sect.
He even said that he was no match for Zhang Chen, which was a bit surprising.
Jing Changkong was a powerful man at the peak of the sixth level of the Great Emperor. He had condensed his physical mark thousands of years ago and became the two Great Emperors.
In terms of true combat power, even the ordinary seventh-level warriors of the Great Emperor are no match.
Jing Changkong said that he was not Zhang Chen's opponent. Doesn't it mean that Zhang Chen was already stronger than the seventh level emperor? !
After several years of not seeing each other, Chen'er has actually grown up to this point.
He has improved a lot in the past few years. He originally thought he could help Zhang Chen when he came up.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Chen, who was still in Beiming Dao Domain, was stronger than him!
After that, the spiritual power imprint of the Eternal Emperor Realm will be re-condensed, and the strength will be improved again.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of strength it will have by then!
Zhang Lan was surprised and a little proud at the same time.
To be able to make a cultivator who only knows how to practice become like this shows that his son Zhang Chen is so evil that words cannot describe it.
"Join the Wuyuan Holy Sect? You Jing Changkong, you want to be the first to get there because of your proximity to here, right?"
A sound of laughter and curses suddenly sounded from within the hall, causing everyone to look at a certain place in the hall.
After the words fell, in the empty space of the originally empty hall, a figure of an old man with an immortal air slowly emerged.
Seeing this old man, Chen Qiangu and Jing Changkong's expressions changed, and they both slightly arched their hands towards the old man.
"It turns out to be the Ancient Soul Master. I didn't expect that the person coming from the Divine Power Ancient Sect this time would be you, senior."
The old man's ancient soul touched his long white beard and nodded with a smile.
"You two fellow Taoists don't have to be so polite. This little friend must be the fellow Taoist who has just ascended, right?"
Originally, the ancient soul had a smile on his face, but after taking a look at Zhang Chen, his expression suddenly changed.
"This is...this is...the three great emperors?!"
"Breaking through three great emperors in Beiming Dao Domain?! This..."
The ancient soul was so shocked that he was speechless.
When he arrived just now, he was wondering why Yijing Changkong was so serious, but now he knew.
It's really because this kid is so outrageous!
The vitality of the body is extremely rich and has not been lost at all, which shows that he is still young and has not practiced for many years.
What's more important is that in such a short period of time, three breakthrough emperors can be achieved in the Middle Thousand World of Beiming Dao Domain!
Never seen before! Unheard of!
Seeing this old man, Zhang Chen's expression changed.
Divine power ancient sect, ancient soul?
Being called senior by Jing Changkong and Chen Qiangu seems to be a strong person from the older generation.
"Zhang Chen has met Senior Ancient Soul!"
