Growing 10000 kilograms every day, I evolved into a mythical beast-Chapter 283 - 144: The Grand Finale! The Strongest of Second Grade!

Chapter 283: Chapter 144: The Grand Finale! The Strongest of Second Grade!

Xu Zhou originally came with a tentative thought to ask the dean.

He didn’t expect that the dean actually had a solution.

At present, Xu Zhou quickly asked: "Master Ancestor, please tell me."

Shen Wanchen said: "The golden barrier you mentioned, where is it located? Let me see."

Xu Zhou nodded, and a glow flashed across his body.

A pure white Dao Lotus emerged, quietly rotating, above the Yin Yang Fish Diagram, there was a golden barrier stretching across.

Of course, these couldn’t be seen with the naked eye.

Shen Wanchen used a secret technique, his eyes gleaming with divine light, and quickly withdrew his gaze.

He looked at Xu Zhou and said slowly: "This golden barrier of yours, after all, is also a kind of energy. To dissolve it, there is indeed a way."

"What way?"

Shen Wanchen hesitated for a moment before saying: "As far as I know, there is a mysterious object that can penetrate this sky and reach the outer space."

"A mysterious object?" Xu Zhou showed a look of puzzlement: "What’s this got to do with resolving the barrier?"

"This false sky is also transformed from a kind of energy," Shen Wanchen said, "That mysterious object can refine many types of energy, the energy of the sky is just one of them."

"Perhaps your golden barrier can also be resolved by it."

"Of course, this is just my speculation. Whether it works or not can only be known through practice."

After hearing this, Xu Zhou’s eyes lit up: "Where is that mysterious object?"

"Moon God Sect."

"Moon God Sect?" Xu Zhou was stunned.

Shen Wanchen nodded and said: "It is a treasure used by the Moon God Sect to communicate with the ’Moon God’, it can penetrate this sky and summon the avatar of the Moon God."

Xu Zhou was speechless!

How did it suddenly get related to the Moon God Sect out of nowhere?

"Haven’t we ever seized such mysterious objects?" Xu Zhou asked curiously.

"Of course, we have seized them," Shen Wanchen shook his head and said, "But most of them were destroyed, that thing is very sinister, if not handled carefully, it might summon the Moon God’s avatar, so the human upper echelon wouldn’t keep it."

"Alright," Xu Zhou said helplessly, "then it seems we can only obtain it from the Moon God Sect?"

Suddenly, Xu Zhou had a thought and said: "Master Ancestor, do the divisions of the Moon God Sect have such mysterious objects?"

After the tournament, there will be an operation to besiege the division of the Moon God Sect.

"Moon God Sect division..." Shen Wanchen hesitated and said: "It’s uncertain, that mysterious object is very precious to the Moon God Sect, it usually circulates among different divisions."

Xu Zhou nodded, having made a decision in his heart.

No matter whether there is or not, the next action is extremely important to him.

After all, this concerns whether he can break through to the peak of the Second Grade.

Shen Wanchen looked at him and continued: "You don’t have to place all your hopes here, after the tournament, I will report your situation to some Ninth Grade Experts and see if they have any solutions."

Xu Zhou nodded: "Thank you, Master Ancestor."

Hearing this from Shen Wanchen, he breathed a sigh of relief as well.

In fact, he was not anxious to break through to the peak of the Second Grade, he was just planning for the future.

He knew that after the tournament and the Moon God Sect operation, he might have to go to Guang Han, so before that, he needed to become stronger as soon as possible.

Also, to participate in the Moon God Sect besiegement operation, he had to win the upcoming tournament.

Only if the True Martial Department won the tournament would they qualify to take on the besiegement mission!

Speaking of this, Xu Zhou suddenly remembered something and couldn’t help but ask: "Master Ancestor, is my teacher still in Guang Han?"

Shen Wanchen nodded.

Xu Zhou frowned slightly: "Such an important tournament, and teacher couldn’t return?"

"Liu Qingyuan went to explore the border of Guang Han, there seems to be some issue over there," Shen Wanchen said, seeing Xu Zhou’s expression tighten, he added: "But there shouldn’t be a big problem, Liu Qingyuan dares to go there, so he must have some confidence."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhou nodded.

Shen Wanchen didn’t continue this topic, and mentioned tomorrow’s tournament: "Xu Zhou, since you have broken through to the Second Grade, in tomorrow’s tournament, you can substitute for someone... "

...

Just as Shen Wanchen was explaining the tournament matters with Xu Zhou.

At the border of Guang Han.

Above the boundless frozen earth, a figure flashed by, behind the figure, a dense black mist covered the sky, as if it wanted to engulf that figure.

"Maga!"

From within the black mist came a hoarse voice, and the next moment, a huge jet-black hand reached out from the black mist, grabbing towards that figure.

Liu Qingyuan struck out with a palm towards behind him, the surging power of Qi-Blood transformed into a giant hand, colliding with the jet-black hand.

Crash!

Under the fierce collision, Liu Qingyuan quickly distanced himself from the black mist by using the rebound force.

"This time was too risky, the outside of the Guang Han Realm is indeed fraught with dangers."

Liu Qingyuan glanced back, feeling a sigh of relief in his heart: "But this time, the harvest is great, once I return, that kid Xu Zhou won’t lack cultivation resources."

"The tournament should have started, right? I wonder how that kid is doing, has he broken through 120 acupoints yet?"

Liu Qingyuan murmured softly, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"Roar~!"

From the endless black mist behind, came a terrifying roar.

The black mist seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, stopping it from advancing further. Within the black mist, there was a scarlet gaze, filled with intense killing intent.

"Not continuing the chase?"

Liu Qingyuan looked back, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he said aloud: "Grandpa’s leaving, don’t miss me!"

He patted his backside and transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into the distance.

...

Divine Martial Department.

Yang Tiandou sat cross-legged on the ground.

He picked up his phone and glanced at it, seeing that there was still no reply from the message sent to Wang Kai, his face showed a slight gloom.

"That idiot, hasn’t he settled the matter yet?"

Yang Tiandou couldn’t shake off a vague feeling of unease, always feeling that something ominous might happen next.