Supreme Divine Book

Above the cupola, more than sixty geniuses who completed the quest and obtained the inherited Martial Skills had long entered the state of comprehension …    

    

The geniuses sat upright on the cushions of the praying mat like old monks in meditation, not moving at all, like statues.    

    

The gazes of the crowd below the stage were filled with envy.    

    

At this moment, a portion of the people had already quietly left the area.    

    

As for the remaining people, they were still waiting on the spot. With regards to which geniuses could comprehend high-grade Divine Rank martial skills, there were quite a few people who were interested in paying attention.    

    

The vast majority of the people's eyes were focused on the arcane dust, Ji Jingsheng, Zhao Qi, Li Qingming, Murderless, and Tan Zhong.    

    

These were all famous and top geniuses. They were also the people who had the most hope of obtaining a high-grade Divine Ranked Martial Technique.    

    

As for Han Chen, although the "confrontation" he had with Ji Jingsheng had caused everyone's eyes to light up, he was, after all, just an unknown little pawn. His strength and cultivation was also similar to the arcane dust, there was still a gap between killing several people without exception.    

    

As a result, he was soon forgotten.    

    

The only doubt he had was that he did not know how Han Chen had obtained so much Purple Heart Glass.    

    

"Qi Qi, what's wrong? "You don't seem happy?"    

    

"How boring, this place is not fun at all."    

    

"Then where do you want to go?"    

    

"I think the other brothers and sisters have already been separated for so long. They are definitely looking for me everywhere."    

    

"So that's how it is." The Baize pondered for a moment, then looked at Han Chen and the others on the cupola, and said, "Then after Han Chen and the others come down, I will go with you to look for your companions."    

    

Qi Qi was especially pleased as she nodded his head, "En, you're so kind!"    

    

"Of course, I am a peerless man! "What's more, I still need to go with you to see your parents."    

    

"Hmph, you're still in your probation period, who knows when I'll kick you out."    

    

Baize and Qi Qi stood at the side and openly showcased their love.    

    

While the crowd was waiting, they also began to discuss with each other.    

    

Inside cupola, more than sixty genius warriors had turned a deaf ear to the surrounding matters and were not affected by the outside world at all.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Under the guidance of a vague and melodious voice, Han Chen's consciousness flipped several times before finally arriving in a strange and extremely dreamlike space.    

    

It was a long tunnel that stretched as far as the eye could see, as if it led to a dark and mysterious underworld.    

    

Han Chen stood at the entrance of the tunnel, staring at the endless tunnel ahead.    

    

After a short pause, Han Chen started walking forward.    

    

"Ta ta!"    

    

It was as if the heavy sound of footsteps on a mudstone was transmitted to his ears, and it was abnormally clear.    

    

With every step Han Chen took, he could feel an invisible pressure obstructing his movements.    

    

At first, the pressure was minuscule, like an autumn wind blowing head-on.    

    

Not long later, two sets of strange iron gates appeared in front of Han Chen.    

    

The height of the metal gate was about three meters and its width was about one and a half meters. The two doors were almost next to each other, giving off a mysterious aura.    

    

With expectation, Han Chen walked closer to check.    

    

Standing in front of the iron gate, through the railings of the iron window, Han Chen could clearly see that behind the iron gate on the left was a small room.    

    

The light in the room was hazy, and a scroll wrapped in silver light was placed on the stone table in the middle of the room.    

    

As for the iron gate on the right side, the interior of the gate was very dark. It was a hazy blur of confusion and chaos, making it impossible to identify what was hidden inside.    

    

"What's that?"    

    

"Martial skill?"    

    

Han Chen's eyes lit up as he looked at the interior of the room on the left. He then opened the iron door and entered. But the moment Han Chen's fingertips touched the iron door, a short message suddenly flashed through his mind.    

    

"Two choices. Open the door on the left and obtain a martial skill. He opened the door to the right, looking for the next martial skill. "Everyone can only obtain one martial skill."    

    

He could only obtain one martial skill.    

    

Han Chen's heart was startled, he immediately understood, if he were to open the left door, he would be able to obtain the skill inside, and at the same time accept the reward for completing the mission, and would not be able to choose any other skill.    

    

In other words, once you open the iron gate on the left, you will no longer be able to open the gate on the right. This was a rule similar to the checkpoint system.    

    

"To be able to obtain the martial arts so easily, his level must not be too high."    

    

Seemingly without any time to think, Han Chen's palm left the left side of the iron gate, and moved toward the right side of the door.    

    

"Creak!"    

    

The iron door on the right was gently opened, and along with that light sound, a wave of rotten air that had been sealed for countless years rushed over.    

    

The corner of Han Chen's eyes slightly congealed, and then he walked towards the unknown right side of the metal door.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Han Chen took a step into the metal door before him. Immediately, an incomparably hot air wave assaulted him, and a red world of flames reflected in his narrowed eyes.    

    

This was a passageway formed by a sea of fire. The scorching flames were like lava spewed out from a volcano.    

    

The incomparably scorching wave caused space to distort and distort. Han Chen was secretly shocked, he subconsciously channeled the martial force in his body to defend against the high temperature.    

    

Then, to Han Chen's surprise, the Martial Spirit could not be used anymore. He could sense the existence of the primordial spirit, but he was unable to unleash any of it.    

    

"I can't use Martial Energy?" Han Chen's face was full of gloom. He did not expect that cupola would have such restrictions, how was this like accepting a reward? He was obviously here to be abused.    

    

"From the looks of it, the difficulty will increase and martial skills will also become harder and harder to obtain."    

    

Han Chen quickly guessed the rules of the cupola mission. If he wanted to obtain a better and stronger martial skill, he would have to go through all kinds of difficulties.    

    

More and more interesting.    

    

A sharp and resolute light flashed across Han Chen's eyes. Bearing with the wave of heat that assaulted him, he resolutely advanced towards the flame passage in front.    

    

This time, after walking for nearly half an hour, two rusty looking iron gates appeared in front of Han Chen.    

    

Just like before, behind the iron gate on the left was a small room with a martial skill scroll.    

    

The iron gate on the right was still in the hazy void of primal chaos, and it was impossible to detect the state of the interior.    

    

"Creak!"    

    

Without even thinking about it, Han Chen immediately opened the iron door on the right and walked in without hesitation.    

    

In the next moment, an extremely cold stream of energy stung his skin, and the strange world that appeared before Han Chen's eyes turned into a world of ice and snow.    

    

A pure white area, with snowflakes dancing all over the sky. The cold wind that blew over was like an icicle that went deep into one's bones.    

    

With the huge contrast in the environment, Han Chen could not help but shiver.    

    

After trying, he still could not use his martial spirit energy. It seemed that the cupola's restrictions would continue until the end of the martial skill.    

    

Following that, Han Chen advanced amidst the cold wind that swept across this world of ice and snow, the howling cold wind scraping against his body like knives. His movement speed had also become much slower.    

    

Of course, this was only the third stage.    

    

cupola.    

    

It had already been three hours since the mission reward had opened.    

    

As time passed by, the emotions of the many people around them also became much more restless.    

    

During this period of time, many geniuses came from all over the place.    

    

Some of them came to watch the show, while others returned after finishing their missions. As for the latter, because they had missed the final time of the mission, it could only be called a 'tragedy'. They could only curse and curse in their hearts with bitter faces.    

    

"It's been three hours, and still no one has obtained a martial skill?"    

    

"Who knows!" "We'll wait another hour and then we'll leave."    

    

"Hm!" "I think so too. Just looking at others collecting benefits makes me feel weird."    

    

Everyone was watching cupola and discussing softly.    

    

"Boom boom boom!"    

    

At this moment, a resplendent white pillar of light suddenly shot into the sky.    

    

In that instant, the ground trembled uneasily. Everyone present was shocked as they all raised their heads to look. On the stage, one of the geniuses was shrouded in a thick white light that soared to the sky.    

    

In the next moment, a bone chilling cold spread out from the stage.    

    

The already dark sky became even darker. Thick black clouds rolled above their heads as majestic auras whistled through the air.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

A natural phenomenon caused the crowd below the arena to reveal expressions of admiration. The chaotic commotion continued for four or five seconds before it gradually subsided.    

    

The genius expert on the stage opened his eyes, his face revealing a joyful smile.    

    

When he stood up, "Whoosh!" With a sound and a flash of white light, he strangely disappeared from the cupola and appeared below the stage.    

    

"Hmm?" Before the man could react, he was stunned. They were actually sent out from the stage. "    

    

"Ahh, that senior, you've obtained a martial skill?" A busybody in the crowd asked.    

    

The man laughed complacently, and it could be said that he had tacitly agreed.    

    

When he swept a glance at the crowd on the stage again, the sense of superiority instantly disappeared completely, because he discovered that he was the first one to wake up.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

It was at this moment that another wave of intense turmoil once again spread out on the stage.    

    

Compared to the previous time, however, this time, the phenomenon was much more powerful. Within the roiling clouds, one after another, thunderclap after thunderclap followed after thunderclap.    

    

Strong wind blew in all directions, and thunder roared and rang out in all directions.    

    

The surging wind and thunder was like ten thousand horses galloping, an attack that could topple mountains and overturn the seas.    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was secretly shocked. Their brows furrowed slightly as a strong sense of solemness surged within them.    

    

The turmoil lasted for more than ten minutes before it subsided. The genius who had opened his eyes from the stage was one of the Barren Star Sea's Jade Dragons, Shi Gongliang.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Like the man before him, when he woke up, he was immediately transported off the stage.    

    

"Who is that?" Which door's martial skill did you get? " asked the first young man to wake up.    

    

"What about you, the martial skill from the third door?"    

    

A hint of disappointment appeared on the man's face as he helplessly replied, "I only managed to obtain the second wave of martial skills."    

    

Listening to their simple conversation, the crowd understood what was going on.    

    

The third door's martial skill was higher than the second door, and the degree of strength of this natural phenomenon should represent the level of martial skill that the opponent had mastered.    

    

The more violent and chaotic the phenomenon was, the higher the level of the martial skill.