The Ancient Godly Monarch

Chapter 43: Qin Divine Heavenly Sect

Yang Chen quickly kept his promise by elevating Francis' guest rankings and giving him better facilities, including a courtyard with beautiful views, a pavilion by the lake, a refined and elegant residence, and a beautiful, beautiful courtyard, and forging room with better resources and materials . Not only that, Yang Chen was very considerate and even sent some servants to take care of Francis' needs. Francis certainly knew that the reason behind all this was because of Qin Wentian. It was only because of Qin Wentian that he could be able to enjoy such preferential treatment.

At first, Francis still somewhat doubted the treatment he received from Yang Chen. But after Qin Wentian passed the tier 2 divine imprint onto him for his reference and study, he realized that the tier 2 divine imprint did indeed possess the qualifications to lead a shocking price. Yang Chen's special treatment could only be expected.

Qin Wentian and Francis teamed up and forged several divine weapons. Among them, they had specially made a set of tier 2 divine equipment set for Fan Le: arm guards and hidden spring arrows that could be hidden inside the arm guards. The two pieces of equipment were made of extremely light materials, so when Fan Le equipped them, he felt comfortable as if he was wearing clothes.

This was made in consideration of Fan Le's weakness in close combat. After receiving the equipment, Fan Le went crazy with excitement as he quietly said to himself that he should hang out with this gunsmith as there would be no shortage of treasures and wealth. Therefore, he began to be more compassionate when greeting Qin Wentian, always referring to him as "Boss" or "dear boss" during each meeting.

After finishing everything, Qin Wentian was ready to open the 2nd Astral Gate. At night, as the starlight from the nine Astral Rivers flowed downwards, Qin Wentian bathed in the starry light and began to absorb the Astral Qi from the Heavenly Hammer constellation in the 5th Heaven Layer.

Both of his hands were holding Yuan Meteor Stones. Simultaneously, the surging Astral Energy contained within him flowed inward and walked along his Stellar Meridians, it transformed into a terrifying Astral Energy Spiral before radiating towards the 2nd Astral Gate and infusing itself in its sea of consciousness. All humans would naturally be born with the Astral Gate. The 2nd Astral Gate would appear only after stepping into the Artery Circulation Realm. In order to open the 2nd Astral Gate, we must flow an incredible amount of Astral Energy along the circular paths of their connected meridians. Flooding the meridians would stimulate the 2nd Astral Gate to open.

This process would require an astounding and astounding amount of Astral Energy to work, which was why cultivation resources were so important. Thus, cultivators of famous academies or wealthy and powerful clans had an overwhelming advantage due to the resources they had.

Qin Wentian's sea of consciousness was currently trembling excessively, as he was experiencing a piercing agony. Cultivation was originally something meant to be filled with suffering and pain. Only after controlling oneself can one gain strength, and for cultivators without such a strong determination or determination as iron, can one gain strength, there was no way for them to embark on the path to becoming a truly powerful existence.

Fatty went to research and experiment with the hidden arrows he had just created, while Francis immersed himself in trying to grasp the insights of the 2nd level divine imprint. Only the Little Bastard was left beside Qin Wentian. The night was like water. Suddenly, a corona of light enveloped Qin Wentian. As he constantly attempted to open the 2nd Astral Gate, the Astral Energy contained within the two Yuan Meteor Stones in his hand was almost completely depleted.

When dawn finally approached, a rumbling sound came out from his sea of consciousness, signaling that the Astral Gate of the two had successfully appeared. Just as his body slumped to the ground, a trace of a smile could be seen on his lips. He finally opened the 2nd Astral Gate; his next step was the condensation of his 2nd Astral Soul, which would not be a big deal to him, given his uncanny sensor ability and affinity. "I am completely exhausted of Astral Energy within the two second layers of the Yuan Meteor Stone. Ai, cultivation really consumes resources. "Murmam Qin Wentian. Little Rascal pounced on her and stuck out his tongue, looking extremely adorable.

"Little bastard, we will soon meet your favorite Senior Sister Luo Huan." Qin Wentian patted the Little Bastard on his head with a smile on his face. He could not wait to enter Emperor Star Academy.

Is Senior Sister Luo Huan alright?

As for Orfon, Qin Wentian had still not paid him for the "friendly care" he received.

In his mind, another dazzling face appeared. It was none other than the number one beauty of the Chu Country, Mo Qingcheng. All men will have a feeling of goodwill towards beautiful girls, and he is no exception. But when the memory of their last encounter came to his mind, all the previous good intentions he felt had disappeared into nothingness.

During the day, Qin Wentian practiced the innate part of the Dragon Subject Manual. The section containing the Dragon Subduing Fist Manual's usual method consisted of three attacks. In the Innate section, there was an innate art that would allow the user to transform into a raging, brutal and domineering dragon. Emitting a majestic aura and possessing extreme tyrannical strength, the user would be able to dominate everyone under the heavens.

And at night, Qin Wentian began the process of condensing his second Astral Soul. However, he had no intention of summarizing his Astral Soul immediately. Instead, he first chose to observe, taking the time to consider. The countless constellations in the vast starry sky were all extremely extraordinary. An infinite amount of Astral Light interweaved and formed an intricate image, set in the background of the starry sky.

Qin Wentian's sensory consciousness easily surged through the 2nd Heavenly Layer. At the 3rd Heavenly Layer, he felt a hint of pressure. At the 4th Heavenly Layer, the pressure increased, and at the 5th Heavenly Layer, his head started pulsing in pain. One constellation after another, Qin Wentian took the time to ponder and feel the fluctuations released by each constellation. Persistent, he forcibly endured the pain and extended the duration that he could stay connected to the 5th Heavenly Layer.

After a few days, Qin Wentian gradually became accustomed to the pain as his length of stay in the 5th Heavenly Layer became longer and longer.

During a certain night, nine silver needles were inserted into the nine main acupuncture points around his head, sealing his six senses so that his heart could remain as calm as water. Very quickly, he imagined a path formed by Astral Light, which his senses used to travel, reaching the Astral River.

At this moment, Qin Wentian did not stop at the initial Heavenly Layer and directly ascended to the 5th Heaven Layer. The immense pressure caused him to become stifled and panting, as if his head was about to be blown to pieces. He knew that at the moment he still did not have sufficient qualifications to form an innate relationship with the constellations of the 6th Heavenly Layer and could only remain at the 5th Heavenly Layer.

The Demon Ape Constellation; those who condensed the Demonic Ape Astral Soul would be able to obtain a terrifying boost to their attacks and defenses.

The constellation of the Lightning Revenant; those who condensed the Astral Soul from it would be able to use the power of lightning.

Qin Wentian's feelings formed an Astral Projection about him, which floated among the stars. He looked at the constellation in the form of a Giant with an arc of lightning and thunder gleaming around it, making him consider summarizing this constellation. As long as he formed an innate relationship with this constellation, the Astral Energy he would absorb from this constellation would be filled with the element of lightning, which would be extremely beneficial to soften his body.

Resisting the temptation, Qin Wentian's Astral Projection temporarily ignored the Revenant Lightning Constellation, as he continued to explore the Astral Spaces. Suddenly, he sensed another abnormal constellation in the form of a sleeping human. With just one glance, drowsiness began to invade Qin Wentian's mind. His consciousness began to flash, his senses no longer under his control.

"Dream Cast Constellation."

Unknowingly, Qin Wentian entered into a dream state when his senses formed an innate relationship with the Dream Player Constellation. In the dream, he floated in the starry sky and absorbed the Qi of the Dream Player Constellation, forming an unbreakable innate bond between them.

The dream lasted a long time, but to Qin Wentian, it was not a dream, but rather reality.

While in a dreamlike state, he began to take in more Yuan Meteor Stones as he activated the small Astral-Being in his sea of consciousness. The hunger from the small Astral-Being was immense, and it began to absorb a large amount of Astral Energy with unceasing appetite. Next to the small Astral-Being, there were two Astral Gates, and each gate contained an Astral Soul.

Finally, the tiny Astral-Being was activated, allowing Qin Wentian consciousness to enter it.

This time, Qin Wentian did not get any new memories. Instead, he looked at the scene that was happening before him on an incredible scale.

He looked at the unrivalled Ancestral Gate on top of the sacred mountain. The mountain was so high that its peak seemed to reach the clouds, emitting a strong sense of vitality, as if it was meant to fight against Heaven and Earth.

"Qin Divine Heavenly Sect"

Four words were carved on the stone column of the grand Ancestral Gate, emitting an extremely domineering aura. Just from the aura of those words, one could see that the engraver was someone whose strength had already reached an unimaginable level.

In front of the grand Ancestral Gate, several powerful cultivators appeared, standing arrogantly in the air. An extreme light corona surrounded them as they released their Astral Soul. He had never seen these Astral Souls before; even the knowledge of their categories and types was beyond the scope of Qin Wentian's comprehension. The Astral Soul that they released actually turned into a Heavenly Phenomenon, manifesting as a Heavenly Manifestation. Their entire world was filled with the actual manifestations of their constellations. This scene was a direct blow towards Qin Wentian. Among this main group of existences, how weak and small he was.

This group of main existences surrounded the middle-aged figure.

A middle-aged figure danced crazily in the air, his eyes shining with spirit. Facing this last existence, he exuded an imposing and domineering aura as if he was a King and they were his subjects. His entire body was enveloped by a dazzling light, similar to the God of this world.

Suddenly, the entire world was transformed into the world of the Conferred Star Race. The middle-aged man's body shone with Divine Light as he was surrounded by countless constellations. Even the casual punch of his palm could make the void tremble, making the world seem fragmented. When the countless constellations became extinguished, the middle-aged warrior attacked again with a fist filled with supreme power. The expressions of the people around the middle-aged man turned into horror as their bodies shattered into dust.

How horrible! That single attack was akin to the Furies of Heaven, extinguishing the Heavenly Manifestation and wiping out all life. Qin Wentian could not feel divine pressure; he could only bear witness while the chaotic and powerful current was, wiping out everything.

But at this moment, a powerful thought wave appeared, making the scene before his eyes blink into nothing. Qin Wentian could only sense that he was within the consciousness of the little Astral Beings when a piece of memory was embedded in his mind before he was forcibly expelled.

"Hu ...." Qin Wentian calmed his breath and opened his eyes, only to see Fatty's ugly face appear before him.

"What are you doing?" Qin Wentian's body trembled involuntarily. Fatty grinned as he moved his head away from Qin Wentian. Only now did Qin Wentian realize that he was lying on the floor.

"Qin Wentian, you can really sleep. You actually slept for three days, "Fatty exclaimed, slightly depressed.

What made him depressed was that during his sleep, nine silver needles remained on Qin Wentian's head, causing starlight from the constellations to endlessly flow into Qin Wentian.

Just staying beside Qin Wentian made him want to fall asleep as well.