Pill God Returns

"Yeah, he's been gone for months, and if he's still here, he's definitely stronger than all of us."    

    

"I wonder if Wu Chen will participate in this Sect Disciple Competition. I remember that this guy had an agreement with Courtyard Owner."    

    

"An agreement? Haha! If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten about it. That guy had said that he would get into the top ten in this Sect Disciple Competition. "    

    

"Sigh, what a reckless young man. I wonder how many experts are hiding in the Beichen House."    

    

"We can't blame him for all of this. Think about it. Back then, we were just like him, looking down on everyone and everything else."    

    

"Yeah, speaking of which, it's just tears. Right now, I just want to silently cultivate and not think about anything else."    

    

"Me too. Work hard in cultivation, be firm and steady, don't think about those unrealistic things anymore."    

    

When they spoke up to here, the two of them couldn't help but sigh. They recalled how arrogant they were when they first entered the Beichen House. They were showing signs of not putting the people of the world in their eyes. As long as they entered the Beichen House, they would definitely be valued by the Beichen House. Soon, they would be able to improve their cultivation base and become a true disciple. Unrivaled Expert.    

    

However, when they entered the hall, they discovered that... There were as many experts as the clouds, and as many experts as the forest. A random person had casually walked out. All of them were stronger than them, and their cultivations were even more profound. They had completely shattered the pride in their hearts, and only now did they understand... What they thought was so stupid.    

    

"We've finally arrived."    

    

With a flash of light, a figure landed right in front of Yang Kun and Zhao Peng. They raised their heads and were stunned.    

    

"This is... Wu Chen, am I seeing things?"    

    

"It's him! It's really him!"    

    

The two of them were both surprised and happy. They were talking about him just now because they didn't want to talk about Cao Cao.    

    

"So many people."    

    

Wu Chen raised his head and looked around, then came out from his secluded place. He had heard from others that the Great Sect Disciple Competition was about to begin. He didn't say anything else. He immediately rushed over, and didn't even have the time to return to his residence to take a look. He directly arrived at the plaza, because there was still a drawing of lots to be done before the tournament. Missing the drawing of lots was equivalent to missing out on the sect disciple competition this time.    

    

But fortunately, he managed to catch up.    

    

Just as he was about to draw, a voice suddenly sounded, "Wu Chen."    

    

Wu Chen was stunned. He turned around and saw that it was Yang Kun and Zhao Peng.    

    

"Yang Kun, Zhao Peng, hello."    

    

The two of them walked over and looked at him from head to toe. They smiled and said, "So it really is you. We thought we had mistaken you for someone else."    

    

Seeing that Wu Chen was safe and sound, they felt relieved. After all, they were friends and didn't want anything to happen to Wu Chen.    

    

"You are here to draw lots, right?"    

    

Wu Chen nodded. "Yes, what about you guys?"    

    

"We have already drawn lots. We will draw lots over there. We will bring you there."    

    

"Okay."    

    

With someone guiding the way, it would save them some unnecessary trouble.    

    

"Wait a minute, Wu Chen." Just as Wu Chen was about to leave, Zhao Peng suddenly stopped him.    

    

"What's wrong?" Wu Chen asked curiously.    

    

"Wu Chen, you, you have broken through to the Seventh Empyrean of True Martial Stage?"    

    

Zhao Peng looked at Wu Chen in shock. He hadn't noticed it just now, but now, he realized that Wu Chen had broken through to the Seventh Empyrean of True Martial Stage unknowingly.    

    

"That's right."    

    

Wu Chen nodded his head. He didn't hide his cultivation base, there was no need for that.    

    

"Hiss."    

    

Both of them took a deep breath. They still remembered. Half a year ago... When they first entered the Beichen House... Wu Chen's cultivation base was only Third Empyreans Of the Genuine Martial Stage. It had only been half a year. He had already broken through to the Seventh Empyrean of True Martial Stage, and had broken through to the Fourth Grade in just half a year. This... Such a terrifying cultivation speed could be said to be appalling. They had never seen it before.    

    

In just half a year's time, against a Qi Cultivation Stage warrior and Spirit Rotation Stage warrior, it might not be too difficult to break through to the Fourth Grade. However, they were True Martial Stage warriors, not Qi Cultivation Stage or Spirit Rotation Stage warriors. To be able to break through to the First or Second Grade in half a year's time was already very rare. If they could advance three levels, they would be considered monstrous geniuses amongst monstrous geniuses. As for the fourth level, they had never seen it before. Perhaps only the legendary Spirit Body with a special talent could possess such a talent.    

    

Wu Chen smiled faintly and did not say anything. This time, the reason why he could advance so quickly was because he had absorbed and refined the Dragon Soul of the Azure Dragon. If not for this, he would never have advanced so much.    

    

The three of them walked along the path towards the center of the square. When they saw them, the rest of the people stopped and looked at them.    

    

"Who is this person? Why is everyone looking at him?"    

    

"This person, it's him."    

    

"Which one, you know him?"    

    

"If I'm not mistaken, he should be Wu Chen."    

    

"Wu Chen, a very familiar name. I think I've heard it before."    

    

"Of course you've heard of it. Basically, everyone knows about him."    

    

"So famous?"    

    

"Oh, have you forgotten? Half a year ago, there was a person who said he wanted to get into the top ten in this sect's disciple competition. "    

    

"So it was him. I remember now. Didn't he disappear for a few months?"    

    

"Yeah, he did disappear for a few months. Some people even thought he was dead."    

    

"You mean, this person is that person?"    

    

"Yes, he is that Wu Chen."    

    

"He is only a Seventh Empyrean of True Martial Stage? Such a person can be found everywhere in our Beichen House."    

    

"Haha, looking at him now, and thinking about what he said half a year ago, I suddenly found it very funny."    

    

"This slap is really painful. If it was me, I would definitely hide and not participate in this competition."    

    

"He is arrogant and conceited, and he has to pay a price. I hope that after this, he will learn some lessons. Don't think that our Beichen House is also a secular country."    

    

Everyone was talking at the same time.    

    

Wu Chen smiled in his heart. It wasn't easy to slap his face. He was afraid that he would disappoint these people this time.    

    

"These people are really speechless."    

    

Zhao Peng and Yang Kun were speechless. These people only saw Wu Chen's ridiculous promise. Could it be that they couldn't see his progress in the past six months? He had advanced four levels in half a year. They wanted to know how many people could do it.    

    

It was imaginable that if Wu Chen was given another year, he would have to wait for the sect disciple competition next year. With Wu Chen's cultivation speed, it wasn't impossible for him to get into the top ten. Compared to these people, the difference was just the difference between entering the sect early and entering the sect late. There was nothing shameful about it.