
The Holy King's Palace
Qin Chen had placed his little wife on his bed. Now, Qin Chen was outside the Palace, precisely in the main courtyard of the Palace with Zi Long beside him looking at the entire first layer.
"Jn Long ... What do you think is less than the Sect I'm building now?" Ask Qin Chen.
"In reply to His Majesty, the Sect is now more than enough, but the obstacle is only the Sect Elders who do not lay low. The development of the students is hampered because they learn from one Master." Reply Zi Long in a low tone.
"so." Qin Chen who heard it also thought of it. "Tournament will hold 3 Events. Battle 1v1, Alchemist and Formation Master. Meanwhile, I only have the knowledge of Alchemists not Formations. However that was not the case, Chu Qincheng was the best Formation Master in the World."
"What you said is true. This Land of Death Formation is so powerful, even I analyzed this Formation at least at the high Heaven grade."
Qin Chen looked towards the room of Chu Qincheng who was sound asleep. "Easy ... I'll talk to him later. Now, Zi Long, gather all the disciples in the hall. There's something I want to tell you about this tournament."
"Good."
Qin Chen sighed, this time he really wanted to win the Tournament and make his Sect famous for the prowess of its disciples.
"It has been more than 1 month in the Upper World, has he done his job? Come to think of it, I'm so mean." Mumbled Qin Chen who felt guilty lying to the woman, Zu QianLing.
Qin Chen then went from there towards the Sect square, while Chu Qincheng was sound asleep on his bed. He ignored his hunger, having been comfortable sleeping until he forgot to eat.
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Sect Square, all the disciples gathered after getting the notification from Zi Long. They were lined up in front of the stage that was in the square, suddenly Qin Chen appeared and stood before all of them.
"Preview everything ... Do you know why you're gathering here?" Qin Chen asked them.
They shook their heads, Qin Chen then continued the conversation. "14 days from now the Tournament will be held. In the Tournament there are 3 events to be held, Fighting, Alchemy, and Formation. Anyone can participate in the Tournament, you choose which one you want to join and split from the ranks into 3 groups."
They talk to each other to determine their own desires. Zi Long gave the flags in each group where it distinguished between a fight, an Alchemist and a Formation.
Slowly, they entered their respective groups with their respective desires. Qin Chen smiled with satisfaction at the sight of countless battles, as well as Alchemists and Formations.
Of the 48 Sect Disciples, 26 Battles, 10 Alchemists, 12 Formations.
"Good ... There were many generations of great Sword Masters. The Alchemist and Formation Profession is a hard profession to find, you will become a famous person in this Continent."
Hearing this, they were happy that their Sect Chief was really a God helping them. In fact, his attitude was so good it was not as rude as the other Sects.
"About who your teachers are, the Sword Master generation will be trained by me and Zi Long. While the Formation will be trained by the Great Elder, and the Alchemist will be trained by me alone. Do you understand."
"Understand, teacher."
"Good ... Tomorrow we will start a closed training session until the Tournament arrives. Prepare your stamina and energy, this will shape your resolve to become a new World God!"
"Good!" They made a loud voice that made the momentum of eternal determination reappear within them.
"You can come back."
After that, they left the place to their respective places. They are full of enthusiasm, for the day will come when they will show the world that they are not trash.
Meanwhile, Qin Chen sitting there made Zi Long surprised.
"Your Majesty."
"It's okay ... I need to meditate to absorb the Evil Qi around here. Zi Long, protect me while cultivating."
Qin Chen closed his eyes and started absorbing the Evil Qi around. The Evil Qi Round formed a Spritual Cyclone that entered into his dantian.
The disciples not far from there saw the Sect Chief absorbing the purple-colored Evil Qi into him. Amazing is the only word they can say.
In his mind, Qin Chen heard a voice that continued to fill the large Tong with flowing water. It was Exp who kept on moving counting the amount of Evil Qi Qin Chen.
The absorption speed was incredible, even the area it absorbed encompassed the entire Land of Death clearly displaying the purple Spritual in the Sect.
[Dig!]
[Happy Master, for successfully breaking through the Earth Immortal (Peak).]
Qin Chen smiled complacently within his inner being, willing to break through the great realm of not being able to. The Evil Qi was lacking, so cultivating for these few hours could only break through the small realm that was now at the Peak Earth Immortal.
Opening his eyes, looking around had changed the mood. "How long have I been cultivating?"
"Instead of Your Majesty, you have been cultivating for over 4 Hours."
"So ... I'm going back to the Palace, please take care of the Sect." Qin Chen disappeared from just heading towards the Palace.
Previously, he had promised to make food for his little wife. Because of this, Qin Chen quickly returned to cooking.
In the kitchen, Qin Chen cooks the food he remembers while on Earth. Although never cooked, the Origin Tree increases the pontension in cooking to the highest point.
Even if Zi Long looked, he would be astonished to see his King cooking in the kitchen. This was not an insult, but rather a surprise that their King was cooking for a woman.
Meanwhile, Qin Chen was cooking following the complete guide in front of him. Like Illusion, where the modern meals he remembers show the ingredients that must be completed.
As for Chu Qincheng, he who had awakened was sitting on the Throne with a pouting expression.
"Humph! You liar! He said he wanted to make me food. But instead of leaving me alone in the room, humph! Just watch out if I come back, I won't forgive him."
Chu Qincheng cursed Qin Chen while snacking on unknown snacks from where he was getting. But clearly, Chu Qincheng was sulking because Qin Chen disappeared.
His hand moved as if shifting the sky at his fingertips, his eyes were sharp full of mysteries unexpressed by a long word.
While at Zi Long's place, he was sitting in the room while planning the progress of the Sect disciples. While the disciples were preparing for the next day, as they would really be trained hard for the Tournament.
Qin Chen was at war with his cooking, making food for his little wife. During his time there, Qin Chen isolated the room from spreading out and the other room.
When he was done, Qin Chen prepared everything at the dinner table, neatly arranging as all this for his little wife to spend.
Coming out after neatly arranging on the dining table, looking for Chu Qincheng in his room yet empty.
Qin Chen continued to search until he arrived at his Throne, he saw Chu Qincheng sitting with a sullen expression. Seeing this, Qin Chen seemed to know something.
"Ha! Seems like she's angry because I didn't keep my word after she woke up." Qin Chen muttered that Chu Qincheng was approaching where he saw Qin Chen who was in front of him.
"Humph!" He turned his face to the side indicating he was angry with her.
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