“Brother Nin Tianlo, I have promised to grant you a new skill so that you will no longer use forbidden techniques unless absolutely necessary. I will also grant this technique to Gui Heise and Brother Guan Xuankong. You must share your understanding with each other if there are things you do not comprehend. This technique is called the War God Body. If you can master it to its final stage, you will remain unshaken even when facing an Immortal God. However, I must give you a warning. Cultivating the War God Body will bring you pain unlike anything you have ever felt before. If you cannot endure it, never force yourself. But if you can withstand it, you will experience a great transformation in your physical body. Your body will become stronger, and your cultivation foundation will grow even more solid.”The three of them listened attentively. Nin Tianlo, Gui Heise, and Guan Xuankong gazed at the scroll that slowly appeared in Jhi Chen’s hand. Ancient symbols seemed to move faintly acro

Jhi Chen summoned his friends again and gave them a few instructions. After that, they all went together to the Salke Division headquarters. When all members of the Salke Division saw Jhi Chen’s arrival, they immediately knelt on one knee, placed one hand on their chest, and spoke in unison with voices that echoed throughout the hall, “Salute to the Leader!” The atmosphere instantly turned solemn. The aura of authority emanating from the members was heavy and orderly. Jhi Chen observed them for a moment before finally smiling faintly. “You don’t need to be too formal when you see me. I haven’t set any strict rules. Since you have joined my division, it means you are my family.” His tone was gentle yet full of dignity. Some members bowed their heads, struggling to contain their growing admiration and respect. Jhi Chen then began explaining about formations, alchemy, artifacts, and runes. Every sentence he spoke was detailed and precise, as if he had already grasped the essence of

“Elder, can’t I take them all?” asked Jhi Chen again, his voice calm. “Of course you can. But are you sure you want to take them? I know you have an extraordinary status, already officially recognized as the Patriarch’s prospective son-in-law. But if you fail, you will still be punished. And these missions are truly dangerous, they could even cost you your life,” said the Elder while looking at him with consideration. “Elder does not need to worry about my safety. I am ready to accept the consequences if I fail,” replied Jhi Chen politely, lowering his head slightly as a sign of respect. “Very well. Since you’ve chosen, take this. This is the map of the Black Death Swamp,” said the Elder as he handed over a scroll map from the drawer of his desk. “Thank you, Elder,” replied Jhi Chen, accepting the map with both hands. “Take this as well. It’s a teleportation token. As long as you’re still within the Sacred Sun Star Galaxy, whenever you visit a teleportation device you just need t

After arriving in the Ricia Realm, Jhi Chen felt the dense spiritual pressure filling the air. The teleportation portal there looked different from the ones he had used before. Unlike the one in the Tavatisma Realm, which was quiet and unguarded, the portal in the Ricia Realm was heavily protected.Around the teleportation formation stood several men whose bodies were surrounded by powerful auras. There were six men at the peak of the High Realm and one at Rank Two of the Exalted Realm. They stood in guard formation, creating a circle of surveillance around the teleportation area. From their posture and sharp gazes, it was clear they were no ordinary guards.However, their strength only seemed impressive to those unfamiliar with the wider world. Compared to ordinary disciples of the Eternal Gate within the Sun Clan, their abilities didn’t even reach half.When the portal light dimmed and someone stepped out, the guards immediately reacted. They straightened up, their spiritual energy

However, the spoiled young master of the Shandian Sect couldn’t read the situation. Seeing what had just happened, instead of being afraid, he shouted threats at Jhi Chen. “Boy! You dare harm a member of my sect? The only punishment fitting for you is death! But this young master can forgive you if you kneel before me and lick my feet!” His arrogant voice echoed before the Maoyi City gate, bouncing off the stone walls and drawing the attention of many onlookers. The gazes of the guards and passersby turned toward the young man, some holding their breath at the sheer stupidity of someone who could say such words after witnessing Jhi Chen’s power moments ago. The young master continued to flaunt his status. His smug smile never faded, as though his sect’s name alone was enough to make the world bow. Jhi Chen merely stared at him expressionlessly. A trace of pity flickered in his eyes—not out of fear or anger, but from seeing the foolishness born from excessive luxury and protection.