Doomsday Manor Owner

In the war zone guarded by Xinqi, there was a vast and majestic hall. Zhuang Lun sat cross-legged in the hall with his eyes closed, his consciousness entering the origin of the universe and feeling the power of various laws.

Zhuang Lun chose to understand the laws of the metal system, because this kind of law can exert the strongest power when combined with his Four Swords of Killing Immortals.

However, under normal circumstances, Zhuang Lun most often uses the power of his soul in battle.

For monks, if they want to strengthen their soul, they also need to understand various laws, and they also need to integrate the understood laws into their soul.

As the laws incorporated into the Yuan Shen become more and more profound, the degree of compatibility between the Yuan Shen and the universe becomes higher, and the stronger the power that can be exerted becomes.

Zhuang Lun did not choose any law for the direction of his soul's enlightenment. Since his soul can directly generate the original power of the universe, he naturally would not give up this advantage.

Zhuang Lun immediately began to understand the original laws of the universe, but what made him very depressed was that even with his qualifications and spending a lot of time, he still had no understanding at all.

But after thinking about it, Zhuang Lun felt that this was normal. After all, even the law of time was derived from the original law of the universe. Only those Lords of Time are qualified to understand the original law. It would be really strange for him to understand anything.

It’s over!

Even though he knew there was no hope of understanding the original law, Zhuang Lun was unwilling to give up. He began to retreat to the next best thing, not seeking its spirit, but only its form.

Zhuang Lun began to experiment with the patterns formed by the connection of the souls of the planets, which pattern could induce more original power of the universe.

During the battle, Zhuang Lun's planet souls gathered together and turned into a starlight giant. Although it was more convenient for fighting, it could not form patterns and lost the ability to stir the origin of the universe.

The original powers of the universe that Zhuang Lun used were all collected by him earlier and stored in the Starlight Soul.

Through countless experiments, Zhuang Lun knew which pattern was more effective, and he combined the planet souls in the Starlight Giant's body into the same pattern.

In this way, Zhuang Lun can continuously replenish the original power of the universe when fighting. In addition, the original power of the universe can restore the soul, which means that Zhuang Lun's soul can always remain in a state of burning soul.

In the state of burning soul, Zhuang Lun's strength is comparable to that of a moderately powerful person named King. This increases Zhuang Lun's combat effectiveness by several levels.

In this way, Zhuang Lun understood the laws, while using the original power of the universe to strengthen the Yuanshen, and then combined the planets in the Yuanshen into various powerful patterns.

Every once in a while, Zhuang Lun would go out of seclusion and go out with Xinqi to find trouble with the leader of the opponent's war zone and verify what he had learned during this period.

At this time, Xinqi was leading many immortal and realm lord level experts. Standing on the boat, he watched Zhuang Lun fight with a cyan man. The two were fighting equally well, and they were evenly matched.

"Lord Xinqi, how much strength do you think Lord Shasheng has shown this time?" An immortal strongman standing next to Xinqi asked quietly.

Xinqi frowned: "It's hard to say. Every time Shasheng comes out of seclusion, his strength will improve a lot. Now I can't see through him anymore."

At this time, Zhuang Lun was indeed suppressing his own strength, and Clifford was fighting against him. When he first came to this war zone, Zhuang Lun was equal to him in strength if he didn't burn his soul.

But now, just over a hundred years later, Zhuang Lun can already hold a long sword and fight Clifford in close combat without using his soul.

At this time, Zhuang Lun's understanding of the laws of the metal system had reached the peak of immortality.

In such a short period of time, his understanding of the law has made such a huge leap, not only because of Zhuang Lun's extremely talented monster, but also because of the relationship between the patterns in his soul.

As long as Zhuang Lun understands the laws in the origin of the universe, the lines in those souls will begin to emit aura, rushing into his mind, making it easier for him to understand the laws.

It's like doing an extremely difficult math problem. The derivation process is very headache-inducing, but suddenly someone gives you a formula. As long as you plug in the data in the problem, you can easily get the answer.

Zhuang Lun slashed out with his sword, and the sword intent of the Four Zhuxian Swords condensed into one force, flew out from the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Clifford on the opposite side.

When Clifford was avoiding the sword, Zhuang Lun also took the opportunity to retreat.

"That's it for today's battle!"

Zhuang Lun's tone was very casual, as if Clifford was not his opponent, but his sparring partner.

Although Clifford was angry, he was also self-aware and knew that he was no match for the young man wearing the silver mask, so he naturally would not go forward to provoke him.

"Shasheng, how much strength did you use this time?" Seeing Zhuang Lun coming back, Xinqi went up to him and asked curiously.

"I haven't even used my soul, what do you think?"

After leaving a few words, Zhuang Lun flew directly towards the palace where he was retreating, leaving Xinqi stunned in place, only feeling a chill running through his body.

If he didn't use his soul, wouldn't this mean that he didn't even use one-tenth of his strength?

Xinqi felt that his heart was constantly surging. After checking Zhuang Lun's background, he naturally knew how long it had taken Zhuang Lun to practice until now.

Only then did he truly see Zhuang Lun's terrifying speed of improvement in strength.

More than a hundred years ago, Zhuang Lun was no match for him with all his strength, but today, more than a hundred years later, Clifford, who is much stronger than him, is not even qualified to let Zhuang Lun use his true strength.

No.

"As expected of being a disciple of Qinglong, this kind of qualification is really beyond what we can match." Xinqi muttered to himself somewhat gaffefully.

Although his voice was low, the people around him naturally picked up his words.

Qinglong's disciples? After receiving this news, everyone was shocked. As members of the immortal cultivating civilization, they naturally knew how noble Qinglong was.

Thinking that Master Shashou with the silver mask was actually a disciple of Qinglong, many monks could not help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

Among the many monks, a silver-haired young man wearing golden armor, after hearing the news, although he looked like the others on the surface, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

After everyone dispersed, the silver-haired young man said hello to his acquaintances and returned to his room.

After entering the room, the silver-haired young man immediately separated a ray of consciousness, entered the cosmic virtual network, wrote a normal-looking greeting email, and sent it to a distant friend.

Soon, this email was forwarded several times in succession, and soon disappeared in the endless torrent of information.

After following Wendel's orders, Valk led many realm lord-level experts and spent a lot of time infiltrating the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

But what disappoints them is that according to the news within the sect, Zhuang Lun has been in seclusion for a long time and has not been seen for many years.

In order to collect more information and better conceal their identities, under Valk's instructions, the one hundred realm masters began to participate in some activities of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

The Realm Master who was following Xinqi came to him under such circumstances.

The email was quickly delivered to Valcke, who immediately translated it using a special password.

After reading the content of the email, Valk's brows were already furrowed.

"The man wearing the silver mask, a disciple of Qinglong, with incredible qualifications. Could it be that this man in the silver mask is a Zhuang Lun who cannot come out of seclusion?"

Valcke made a bold guess.

His conjecture was completely well-founded. Zhuang Lun could worship Qinglong as his disciple, so there was no need to question his qualifications. As for Qinglong's disciples, as far as Valk knew, Qinglong seemed to have only one disciple, Zhuang Lun.

But even so, Valk was still not sure that the man in the silver mask was Zhuang Lun, because Wendel had told him at the beginning that Zhuang Lun's strength was only at the planet level.

Even if Zhuang Lun's qualifications were unparalleled, it would be impossible for him to break through from a planetary level to become an immortal prince in more than a hundred years, right?

However, various evidences indicate that the man in the silver mask is Zhuang Lun.

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