Ascension to the Gods

Chapter 155 Nine Realms
Guangling City, Shenzhao District.

"Your Highness, please don't embarrass me."

Beneath the magnificent fireplace, a waiter carried a password box and sighed, "This is top secret information and cannot be passed on to anyone."

not far away.

The girl leaned on the couch, with her hair tied in two ponytails and light white lace stockings on her legs. Her expression was cold: "Open it."

The waiter frowned and said, "Your Highness, you are trying to kill me."

Hear this.

The girl's eyes became even colder. She got off the couch and walked to the waiter.

despair.

despair.

Hearing the sound of leather shoes hitting the floor, the waiter shuddered and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Open."

she repeated again.

Sensing the chilling murderous intent, the waiter reached for the safe with trembling fingers.

A few minutes later.

After multiple authentications.

The light of the forbidden array on the password box dissipated.

Click.

The lock is opened.

The waiter's face turned pale as he held up the password box and said, "Your Highness, spare my life."

"No one is killing you."

The girl took the box and said coldly, "Get out."

Hearing this, the waiter backed out of the room as if he had been pardoned.

The girl in front of me is extremely beautiful.

The fluffy hair was tied with a hair tie, parted on both sides, and hung down close to the shoulders.

From the waiter's perspective, he could just see the girl's uniform leather shoes and her slender calves wrapped in light white stockings.

But the waiter kept his head down from beginning to end.

I was so scared that I didn't dare to look at it for even a second.

The girl sat back on the throne and turned on her ID device.

The homepage of the holographic screen has been completely occupied by a piece of news.

"Jiang Jian, the head of the two prefectures' school! He cuts through the thorns and breaks into the spring!"

The title is large and very conspicuous.

She clicked on the news again.

What came into view was a young man in a black robe with picturesque eyebrows and eyes.

"I seem to be getting further and further away from you."

The girl leaned against the throne and looked at Jiang Jian on the screen, her eyes as cold as frost.

Her fingers slid across the armrest and gently placed on the dragon-head sculpture.

behind her.

A blazing flame burned in the huge fireplace.

……

Linjiangzhou, a city surrounded by three rivers.

"Have you packed it up yet?"

Jiang Jian stopped practicing and walked out of the bedroom.

Jixue lay on the sofa, panting from exhaustion.

Seeing Jiang Jian coming out, it barely raised its head, stretched out its paws and pointed in front of it.

in the living room.

Big and small bags of things were neatly arranged, almost filling up half of the room.

"your clothes."

On the balcony, Zhou Qingyue came over with a robe in her hand.

Technological equipment, plain snow clothes.

Jiang Jian took the clothes and asked, "Why are these clothes with you?"

The ghost said, "I've never seen any technological equipment before, so I'm curious to see it."

Hearing this, Jiang Jian frowned slightly.

He spread out his white robe with gold thread and found nothing unusual.

Zhou Qingyue chuckled and spread her hands to indicate that she had done nothing.

Jiang Jian returned to the bedroom and used karma fire to check repeatedly to confirm that the formation inside had not been tampered with.

Only then did he change out of his faction's black robe and put on a plain snow-white dress.

"It's time to go."

Jiang Jian turned on the identity device and sent instructions to the shuttle across the border.

A few minutes later.

The huge ship blocked out the sun and the gangway led directly to the balcony.

There are still three months before we head to Chang'an Prefecture.

Seeing this, Jiang decided to go to the Tower of Babel during this time to concentrate on improving his cultivation.

Stabilize the Yongquan state and improve spiritual essence.

Since breaking into the spring.

Jiang Jian clearly noticed that his cultivation speed had slowed down considerably. The spiritual essence in the Yongquan acupoint was growing at a crawling pace.

The little bit of inspiration that I had accumulated when I broke through had not yet been polished and solidified.

If the existing spring spiritual essence is completely settled and solidified.

At best, it can only be considered a foundation.

The Yongquan Realm is different from the God-given Realm.

Cultivation at this level relies solely on accumulation and growth is extremely slow.

"No wonder Zhang Yan, who is rich enough to rival a country, still wants to take over the cultivation palace."

Jiang Jian walked out of the bedroom, but deep down, he thought of Zhang Yan from Jiangcheng Auction House.

Cultivating in the Yongquan Realm is too difficult.

Only in the cultivation palace can one feel the improvement of spiritual essence.

In daily practice, I don’t feel anything at all.

After practicing for a whole day, his spiritual cultivation remained the same, without even moving.

"After changing into the Suxue robe, my cultivation speed has increased slightly."

Jiang Jian, wearing a white robe with gold thread, picked up his schoolbag and sensed the circulation of spiritual energy in the spring.

The blessing of Su Xueyi is extremely powerful when in the God-given realm.

But for the cultivation of Yongquan Realm, its effect is not obvious.

Jiang Jian knew clearly that there was nothing wrong with Su Xueyi herself.

Although my own cultivation speed is not fast.

But compared with ordinary creatures, it is still much faster.

Cultivating in the Yongquan realm is so difficult.

The essence is that the current Earth's ring is too thin.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is to practice.

Most ordinary creatures have limited talents.

It is a blessing to be able to break into the spring in your lifetime.

Going any higher, it is impossible to practice at all.

Many people spend a lot of time, money, and spiritual resources.

In the end, it could only bring about a slight increase in spiritual cultivation.

In this situation.

In the Yongquan Realm, fewer and fewer people are practicing.

After all, he knew in his heart that he had no hope of reaching the Divine Palace realm.

Instead of wasting your cultivation resources, it is better to exchange them for money and use them for enjoyment.

At the end.

In the seventy prefectures on the surface of the earth, extremely extreme phenomena occurred.

In addition to those who have good talents and have the opportunity to glimpse the Divine Palace, they are also working hard to practice.

In the rest of the Yongquan Realm, no one practices cultivation at all.

This situation was not obvious when in the God-given realm.

After all, if you have good talent and practice persistently.

There is still hope, breaking into the spring before death.

But when it comes to the Yongquan Realm, the creatures on the surface are completely divided into two extremes!
Or, they are people who want to break into the Divine Palace, ignoring worldly affairs and practicing hard day and night.

Or, they could completely give up the Yongquan realm of cultivation and engage in business, work in government offices, or establish a noble family.

In short, the latter will never waste any resources on cultivation.

"Chang'an Prefecture, Ninth Realm."

"A holy place for cultivation on the surface world."

Jiang Jian boarded the shuttle, sat down by the window, and checked the information from Chang'an Prefecture.

Chang'an Prefecture is the core center of the seventy prefectures on the surface of the earth.

Its area is extremely large, more than ten times the size of an ordinary prefecture, and almost occupies half of the earth!
There are nine realms in the prefecture.

It was once the place where the original Earth's star ring fell after it collapsed.

and so.

The creatures in Chang'an Prefecture have extremely high talent for cultivation!

"Comparatively."

"Chang'an Prefecture is the real Earth."

"The other prefectures are just larger villages at best."

After carefully examining the information, Jiang Jian was somewhat shocked.

The nine realms of Chang'an are separated from each other by walls.

It is impossible to find any information about Chang'an Prefecture by ordinary means.

The identity device network can only be used within the local prefecture.

"Where did this information come from?"

Zhou Qingyue stood beside the seat and asked.

Jiang Jian was silent for a moment, then said, "A schoolmate sent it to me."

The ghost sneered: "Information about Chang'an Prefecture is confidential. How could she have such a thing?"

Jiang Jian asked in return: "How did you know all this when you were in the underground palace?"

Zhou Qingyue was stunned.

(End of this chapter)