
After that, all of Ling Chyou's friends also went to practice. Their target was the god level. They all heard what happened and decided to train together in hell training.
The ones who made the most progress were all the martial techniques that Ling Chyou presented.
Within a month, they had penetrated the godly level.
The stairs to the sky opened and everyone saw the citizens of the sky descending.
"The sky has seen you. Please go up the stairs when I say your names."
They all smiled demeaningly at the martial expert who had once underestimated them.
Ling Huo was also proud of her son.
"First, Zhang Quon."
Zhang Quon climbed up the stairs with his usual cold face.
"Second, Ling Chen."
Ling Chen waved at his father and went up the stairs.
"Three, Tong Ma."
Tong Ma looked at Lian Zu who had rejected him once, with a mocking smile.
Lian Zu's face looked extremely ugly back then.
"Fourth, Ru Xuan."
Ru Xuan climbed the stairs like a normal thing. He was indeed at the level of the sun.
All the names of Ling Chyou's friends were mentioned and they stabbed at the stairs.
Ling Chyou went forward despite his name not being called.
"Hey, is the eldest son of the Ling family dissatisfied with this?"
"Isn't he at sky level 2?"
"Is he crazy?"
"He's gonna cause trouble."
Many sounds from the whispers looked at Ling Chyou in disbelief.
Ling Chyou ignored them and looked at all of them. The plants he brought were in the space ring. So he didn't need to have Mang Rui take care of him.
"I-i"
Just as Ling Chyou wanted to introduce himself, the celestial citizen immediately knelt down on one leg.
"We welcome our king. Thanks for coming back even for once."
Everyone was shocked and shocked. In fact, Ling Chyou was shocked as well.
"This is unfair! I am on a higher level than him! Why can he leave!?"
The mayor's daughter, She Min Ye shouted in dissatisfaction.
"How dare you ask our king's worthiness? You're just an uneducated citizen of the earth."
The sky citizen stood up and exuded his powerful anergy. Only Ling Chyou did not feel that.
He breathed and climbed the stairs. After his departure, the Liu family would perish and he did not care about all the women chasing Zhang Quon.
"Your Majesty, can you say, who hurt you while here? Nature doesn't seem to accept your decision to shut up."
Ling Chyou looked at the tree that was shaking violently and the wind was very strong.
"What's necessary?"
Ling Chyou muttered and stood beside Ling Chen.
"My brother almost got killed over 100 times. Of course nature does not accept such a departure."
Ling Chyou gasped while the others nodded. Ru Xuan took out all the arrows and sharp objects that were always thrown at him.
"Sir, are you going to deny it again?"
Ling Chyou was speechless and saw that the sky citizen was being extremely angry. Their hands were clenched and ready to make a huge storm into the city.
"Help.... The Liu family, She Min Ye, Lian Zu and some of the women who were chasing after Zhang Quon. Tang Jianyin was not included. She loves my cooking more."
Those sky citizens threw all those weapons back at their owners. They're not dead. Only their feelings are destroyed.
"Who sells them the green dragon medicine, will be about the wrath of the heavens."
Since it was already over, Ling Chyou looked towards Ru Xuan. Ru Xuan put on her disguise while going to the Liu family to deliver the goods to them.
"Liu's family, you shouldn't hurt the person who helped you! Karma is always there!"
Liu's family turned pale after hearing that. How not? Their last hope is shattered.
Ling Chyou and Ling Chen looked at his father.
"We'll be back, dad!"
The stairs began to rise as they waved at his father.
"You guys, they're all my friends. Treat them well. Especially my sister."
Those sky citizens bowed respectfully. They knew that thanks to his friend, their king was still standing.
There are special features for all kings. They all have the trait of hating bloody battles. Because of this, they are not strong and are often only at the sky level. But because nature is with him, no one can defeat him.
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It was very luxurious for those sitting in bad dorms. Even Ling Chyou could see it was more luxurious than his room. Ling Chen was the same.
"Your Majesty, please follow us. After you clean yourself up, you'll come downstairs to dinner with your friend. Please ring the bell if you need anything."
Ling Chyou nodded and the maid opened the door of her room, and she gaped.
His friend's room was already luxurious. But this, this, this, is, too, excessive. The room is full of gold and diamonds. He felt like he was entering a dragon nest in a western fantasy book.
Even every pot of plants is made of gold and diamonds.
"Okay, please enjoy your day, your majesty."
The door was closed and now he regretted not bringing a pet. It's really bored. He finished planting trees in pots and gardens on the porch of his room and was confused about what else.
In his novel, Zhang Quon went to the sky and entered various competitions to see. However, now that he had come with the king, wasn't that all resolved?
Ling Chyou soaked his feet in hot water and finally rang the bell.
The pon waiter came in.
"I want to go to the library, can I?"
The servant nodded and Ling Chyou followed him.
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They arrived in front of the palace library. He went in and saw all the images of the predecessor king on display there. There are some young men. But it seems, many women are in that position. Perhaps because women are gentle creatures, so nature prefers women.
His eyes are wide on one portrait. He glanced down at the portrait.
[King of the 15th. Jang Jin's.]
Sweat ran down Ling Chyou's cheeks.
"Why is he here?"
World famous actor when he was 5 years old. He mysteriously disappeared at the age of 5.
There was no way he could forget the face that was in every newspaper and television. He disappears in the Earth's swallow which makes him a mysterious case of missing persons in every piece of abduction content to be discussed.
The waiter who saw his strangeness, started talking.
"The last king left the diary with an unbreakable code. What does your majesty want to see?"
Politely, Ling Chyou nodded.
The servant quickly picked up Jang Gin's diary.
'What code anyway? The writing and language here are the same as our Chinese. So he won't have any trouble. It's definitely not Chinese.
Ling Chyou who learned more than 8 languages, hope it was a language he could understand.
He took a breath and opened it.
[Who can read this, must be someone from my world.]
Ling Chyou let out a sigh of relief. That's england. Second language in many countries. But the waiter who heard him sighed, thinking he was upset couldn't understand it.
"Leave me alone. I'll browse the library until dinner."
The waiter nodded and left without much talk.
After he was alone, he started to open another page.
[I come from the morden world. And my arrival because of the portal of monsters in this world. Tampa can practice because I can't feel the energy of nature, I can even interact with plants. That's why I'm king here.]
'Portals?'
Ling Chyou continued reading that diary.
[But many powers want this power. A war was fought with several cities in the sky. Every time the king appeared, a war would ensue. People in this world are as greedy for power as we are greedy for money. Power and money are equally important. That's why, I suggest you, who are reading this, just run away.]
"I don't want to know that. What does that portal mean, bego."
Ling Chyou was annoyed, yet still reading.
[The mortal that brought me here is also a disaster. There will be demons attacking this world. War will break out if the devil attacks. Demon monsters can still be carried talk of power. But the devil himself is a disaster. Even advanced god-levels could not fight them. The dragon must intervene. They have reason and their power is devastating.]
Ling Chyou's face stiffened. In the original novel, Zhang Quon teams up with a demon who knows they are demons and is stabbed in the back.
From that, it can be concluded, the devil is very proficient in disguise.
[That's all I know about the devil. You know, in war, I can't do apapons until it's all over. It's pathetic, isn't it? But what can one do who cannot train? I can only be an eye with my behavioral skills. That's all I have. But remember, war is not as easy as I write it. I lost a lot of memory because of the trauma and horrors of war. I was surprised to remember this English. So much from me.]
Ling Chyou closed the book. Nor does he blame someone who is just an artist for having to be the king everyone wants to be overnight, for his memory to be lost.
"I have to find the trace of the portal and destroy it. I can't make history repeat itself. Let's start with the history books, then."
Ling Chyou broke his finger and stepped into the shelf to bury himself in the book.
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Be connected................................