Jhi Chen was shocked when he realized that the temple was able to open the door to the Primordial Stone World and enter it. It was not just entering as a passive object. The ancient temple actively opened a path to the Primordial Stone World, as if it had long known the existence of that world. In an instant, its presence disappeared from Zoulu Star and appeared inside the Primordial Stone World. As soon as it entered, the ancient temple did not move randomly. It immediately settled in the most abundant divine energy center in the Primordial Stone World, right in the area where the most stable and purest energy flow had been concentrated all this time. Jhi Chen felt the change very clearly. His feelings were immediately filled with caution. He was worried that the ancient temple would start devouring all the divine energy in the Primordial Stone World. If that happened, it would not only affect him. His entire family and loved ones who lived and cultivated in that world would lo

After Xiong When left, the atmosphere inside the simple house changed. Shen Wang, who had previously been formal, now looked at Jhi Chen with a warm smile. There was no longer a distance between patriarch and disciple. His attitude looked much more friendly, like an elder who was assessing the next generation. “Kid, your cultivation talent is very high. I am sure no one can match it in the entire Highest Ancestral Realm. Your soul cultivation talent is also extraordinary. With that soul power, you can even fight against a third-rank half-divine. You are the hope of my Eternal Palace.” Shen Wang’s voice did not rise, but every word had a natural pressure that was hard to ignore. “Patriarch praises me too much. This junior is just lucky.” Jhi Chen’s answer remained humble, without showing any pride. “Luck is also part of talent. Not everyone has luck like yours.” Shen Wang did not refute. He stared at Jhi Chen with a serious gaze, as if wanting to make sure that every next word w

Jhi Chen was still hiding his realm. No one realized his actual cultivation level. For the disciples surrounding the Mission Hall courtyard, Jhi Chen’s figure still looked the same as before. No excessive aura, no deliberate pressure released. Yet it was that calmness that made the atmosphere feel heavier. “It is not that I am strong. It is that you are too weak. Now get out of my sight before I change my mind. If in three counts you are still here, I will not hesitate to make you more miserable than your brother, Xing Xuan.” The words fell calmly, without exaggerated threats. Yet everyone who heard them felt something different. “One.” Jhi Chen began to count. Some disciples unconsciously held their breath. They knew the count was not a bluff. “How dare you treat me like this? Do you not know I am a closed disciple of the Great Elder of the Weapon Hall?” Xing Yun’s voice rose, yet the tension on his face could not be hidden. His body was already slightly tensed, as if preparin

Jhi Chen snorted coldly. His gaze narrowed further. The faint smile that had previously adorned his face had completely disappeared, as if it had never existed, replaced by a cold, emotionless expression. The aura around him changed slowly, not exploding, but pressing down. “You are from the Law Enforcement Hall. You should understand the rules. Have you forgotten where this is? This is Baicun Valley, not another hall. Here, anyone who comes to kill may be killed in return. Do not say you forgot that rule. If you do not have the strength, do not look for trouble here. If not, your own life will be the one to fall.” The words fell one by one, calm, flat, yet oppressive. For a moment, the atmosphere in Baicun Valley became silent. Not only the Law Enforcement Hall members were shocked. The disciples around, even some Baicun Valley Elders, opened their eyes wide. No one had expected Jhi Chen to speak like that, let alone to people from the Law Enforcement Hall. This was not p

Jhi Chen returned to his residence, completely ignoring the gazes filled with mixed feelings. The gazes came from all directions. There was fear that had not fully disappeared, shock that had not yet been digested, and hatred that was held back tightly. Yet for Jhi Chen, all of it was no more than small ripples. None was significant enough to slow his steps. Silence enveloped the path he took. Disciples who were usually noisy now chose to be silent, making way without daring to stare too long. No shouts, no open whispers. Everyone seemed to agree that distance was the safest choice today. After Jhi Chen left, Shen Wang narrowed his eyes toward a very distant direction. His gaze seemed to be able to pierce through everything. Behind the layer of void that was unreachable by ordinary perception, Shen Wang saw a change in the flow of intent. An angry consciousness began to stir, no longer hidden. The killing intent was thick, not trying to be disguised, as if deliberately left fo