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Chapter 2717 - 2720: Cultivation
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Chapter 2717: Chapter 2720: Cultivation

A voice echoed again in his mind, Jiang Chen’s expression tightened, he stood up and cupped his fists towards Wen Kang, extended his hand to collect the drop of Jade Dew, sketching a preliminary plan in his heart.

"Alright, the competition is over, everyone who has earned the qualification to enter the Canglan Realm, follow me!"

A shout rang out, and Si Huang’er flashed towards a corner of the royal city, ignoring the reactions of the others.

Jiang Chen circulated his Spiritual Power, just about to leap up to follow, when Tang Jie grabbed him and whispered, "What are you thinking? These nobles dare to fly because this is the Martial Arts Arena of the royal city. Flying is not allowed in other places. Even here, anyone below the Saint cannot fly, your master is an exception. We’d better walk obediently on the ground, or if you get killed, it’s your bad luck."

Slightly stunned, Jiang Chen glanced around and saw that everyone else was flashing forward on the ground, not daring to take flight.

"Let’s go!"

A voice called out, and Zhang Sanfeng, Pang Guang, Jian Wuheng, and the others came over to Jiang Chen and Tang Jie.

"Alright!"

Jiang Chen nodded, and they all followed the crowd quickly.

"Little Drunkard, you’ve accepted a remarkable disciple!"

King Tang glanced at the departing crowd and chuckled, patting Hu Yiqiu on the shoulder.

"Of course, and who do you think his master is?"

Hu Yiqiu boasted with a proud smile.

"Haha, you guy."

King Tang laughed heartily.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we need to discuss some matters next, please head to the main hall. Wenhao, you go to the Canglan Realm with the Drunkard!"

Si Wenkang spoke softly.

"Alright!"

Si Wenhao nodded, grabbed Hu Yiqiu by the collar, and leapt away.

"Hey, show some respect, be careful or I’ll have my disciple beat you up when his level rises!"

"If you dare let him beat me, I’ll beat you!"

The voices of Hu Yiqiu and Si Wenhao bickering drifted through the air.

Hearing this, Si Wenkang and the others smiled slightly, turned around, and returned to the main hall behind them. No one questioned Hu Yiqiu’s words, as if everyone believed that Jiang Chen’s future would surpass Si Wenhao’s.

...

At a corner of the royal city, there was a dense bamboo forest, usually the place where Princess Chang Si Luan’er trained. Beside the bamboo forest stood a transported mountain peak, piercing the clouds.

On the mountainside, there was a waterfall flowing straight to the bamboo forest deep below.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and the others stood by the lake beneath that waterfall, and on the other side of the lake were a few exquisite bamboo houses. Although not far from them, no one dared to venture over; that was where Princess Chang resided while training. Hidden auras emerged from the bamboo grove beside the houses, making them even more reluctant to approach.

Swish swish!

Two figures appeared above the crowd as they arrived.

Everyone looked up and smiled wryly, while Jiang Chen showed a helpless expression on his face.

In the air were Si Wenhao and Hu Yiqiu. Si Wenhao was holding Hu Yiqiu by the collar, as if carrying a sack, Hu Yiqiu was lying sprawled out on Si Wenhao’s back, trying to struggle free with his hands and feet, but unable to. His face bore fist marks and bruises, his body had footprints as well, clearly having been taught a lesson.

"Don’t run around after entering, stay within your designated area."

Si Wenhao glanced at everyone, turned to look at the waterfall, and shot two strands of mysterious light from his eyes.

Rushing sound!

The mysterious light shone on the waterfall, which suddenly split open, revealing a bright vortex.

Whoosh!

With a flash, Si Wenhao dragged Hu Yiqiu into the vortex.

"Let’s go!"

Si Huang’er called softly, and took the lead into the vortex.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Jiang Chen and the others quickly followed, forming a long line as they flew into the vortex.

Upon entering the vortex, everything suddenly brightened, and Jiang Chen looked ahead, astonished.

Beyond the vortex was an independent space, and they appeared atop a mountain peak.

Looking out, the vast mountains stood amongst clouds, with lush forests between the mountains, rivers flowing smoothly, mist drifting through the mountains, lush green hills and crystal-clear waters, birds singing and flowers blooming, like a fairyland!

"These..."

Sensing the aura in the mist, Jiang Chen’s heart quivered violently. The mist surrounding the mountain they were on contained rich Dao Rhythm, and these mists were of the Great Dao Foundation, the Qi of Dao Rhythm!

"Everyone can train atop this peak, do not leave the mountain."

Si Huang’er instructed, and with a flash, leapt away from the peak, flying into the depths of the mountains.

The others excitedly sat cross-legged, starting their training.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and train, this is a prime place to comprehend the Dao Rhythms. If you’ve already condensed Path Rhyme, you can use the rich Dao Rhythm here to enhance your comprehension. This is truly a place to temper the Foundation of the Great Dao, such places on the entire Canglan Continent are less than double digits, and this is the strongest of them all. Hurry up and train."

Tang Jie nudged Jiang Chen, sat cross-legged, and a gentle halo appeared around him.

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback, glancing at Tang Jie, it seemed this guy hadn’t exerted his full strength in battle. No wonder he had the confidence to say he’d go to the Extraterritorial Battlefield with just a Late Virtual Refinement Realm.

Scanning around, Jiang Chen saw more than a dozen figures surrounded by Dao Rhythm, while others who had not condensed Path Rhyme were also gathering the nearby mist, comprehending the rich Dao Rhythm within.

With such a treasure, the Si Family could stand at the pinnacle of the continent, even without a Great Emperor. This is truly an excellent place to enhance the Foundation of the Great Dao!

With a sigh in his heart, Jiang Chen sat down cross-legged, released his Dao Rhythm, and began quietly comprehending.

Whirr whirr whirr!

Before long, a breeze arose, and the mist around the peak slowly flowed towards Jiang Chen, soon forming a shrouded misty area around him.

Others opened their eyes one after another, glancing at Jiang Chen, and enviously at Tang Jie, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others beside him. These guys were probably using the mist around Jiang Chen to deepen their understanding of the Dao Rhythms!

Pang Lie also noticed this, a look of jealousy and resentment flashed in his eyes.

The group didn’t look for long and continued their comprehensions; no matter how strong someone else’s understanding was, it couldn’t become their own, and no one had the cheek to intrude on others’ insights.

Jiang Chen gathered those mists, clearly to help his friends around him comprehend; otherwise, he could just wrap the mist with his Dao Rhythm like other cultivators who had condensed Path Rhyme, and nobody could take advantage of it.

Therefore, they wouldn’t seek out any undesirable attention.

Buzz buzz buzz!

As the training went on, the Dao Rhythm around Jiang Chen began to quiver slightly, intensifying as it thickened.

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