Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 529 - Seventy Years
All the Fire Palace elders including the big-breasted lady were pulled into the typhoon.
SWOSH..!!!
SWOSH!!!!
After fusing with the Ancient God Flame, Zhang En understood his strength, increasing his understanding of his dragon storm attack.
A terrifying devouring power continued to expand beyond that gigantic hurricane. The top of the giant wind cyclone had turned into thousands of wind dragons that appeared in the sky.
An hour later, the giant hurricane disappeared.
Seeing the corpses of all the fire palace elders floating in the air, Zhang En gathered all of their bodies, then inserted them into his spatial ring.
After which, Zhang En then flew over the horizon and disappeared in the sky.
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After leaving the Fire Palace, Zhang En exited the Wuyan World, rushing back to his home World.
The people from the Fire Palace now did not have their leaders and palace elders so it was certain that the two great powers left in the Wuyan World would swallow up the remnants of their properties. Zhang En had no interest in the properties of the Ye Clan and the Fire Palace, what else were their mere treasures since his wealth alone was already plenty.
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Half a day later...
"I'm finally back."
Standing high up in the inner atmosphere of his World, Zhang En inhaled the air of this world for a moment, then disappeared in an instant heading towards the palace of the Zhang Clan.
When he came back again after seven years had passed after performing the blood sacrifice ritual, this time Zhang En deeply felt that the spiritual energy of this world had increased a lot, the energy of this world was no longer as weak and chaotic as before.
Immediately, Zhang Enwas able to see the shadow of the palace buildings of the Zhang Clan from afar.
Compared to the time after he left, the Zhang Clan Palace had completely changed once again. This newly built Zhang Clan Palace building had returned to what it used to be, only it was more majestic than before and more beautiful.
"Sister Zhang has returned!" Xiao Tian who saw the approaching silhouette of Zhang En shouted in excitement.
His voice was clearly heard throughout the palace. Instantly, all the members of the Zhang Clan including Lie Hue rushed out of the palace to welcome Zhang En's arrival. They all smiled happily at his return.
When Lie Hue saw Zhang En, her beautiful, red-framed eyes held back her tearful patter.
"Everyone, I'm home! Oh yeah, is this year really how good our world is?" Zhang En asked everyone.
After listening to every single piece of information from everyone within the seven knew this, nothing extraordinary happened in their World, the Mo Clan did not send any more experts of their clans to this world.
Accompanied by all the Clan members, Zhang En walked into the palace.
Various types of spiritual trees, colorful flowers and various other herbs had been planted around the outside and inside of the palace, each emitting a brilliant gentle glow and the raspy scent of fresh trees and flowers.
“Almost all of our World's spiritual beasts were killed to extinction by the Ye Clan and the Mo Clan at first. We had discussed earlier about the plan to go catch some spiritual beasts from another world when you returned, and all of you bought a large number of demonic beasts when we returned to the center of the star galaxy.!" Lie Hue explained.
Zhang En nodded in agreement.
After which, he asked about their progress and cultivation problems, as he noticed that everyone's strength had improved greatly.
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At night, everyone held a banquet. They toasted while drinking wine and their every laugh was heard all night inside the palace.
Seeing the happiness of all the members of his clan that he had already regarded as his own family, making Zhang En's mood extremely good, his wine cup was never empty. The only thing and happiness he prioritizes is not the wealth he has now or has great strength, but the happiness of the well-being of all his people who have become his family today.
Their event lasted until sunrise and after that, everyone dispersed back into their respective rooms or rooms.
Zhang En's special residence had also been rebuilt according to his residence at the Peak of Gods and was almost as percis.
Now, Zhang En said he was still very young in the cultivation world. He is now about seventy years old. If he was not a cultivator, perhaps at this seventy years old, he might be said to be old. But for a cultivator, fifty to a hundred years old was arguably still a very young age. This was because the lifespan of a cultivator was very long and could live for thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years even millions of years. It depends on their cultivation level. The higher the cultivation, the longer their lifespan and life would be.
Zhang En then raised his palm and a golden red ice flame appeared in his palm.
Even though he had fused with the Ancient God Flame and still had not grasped and controlled it.
Watching the small ice fireball in his palm, a thought appeared in Zhang En's mind. He attempted to pull two fireballs from within his body, and after more than a hundred tries, he was finally able to do so.
This time, Zhang En again summoned the flame again and tried to make the flame into a different shape.
What made Zhang En feel pointless and smiled wryly was that no matter how the little fireball changed shape, it forever looked like the shape of a charred and flaccid round egg.
A few days later, after doing the same thing over and over again, the fireball no longer looked like a mushy egg, but hardened like a rock.
Zhang En once had the absurd thought that this Ancient God Flame was deliberately making things difficult for him. He felt that this Fire born from nature like fire must have its own consciousness.
Zhang En continued to try it every day, day after day, to understand the severity of the fire.
As he studied and familiarized himself with the Ancient God Flame, Zhang En absorbed that fire power to cultivate and absorb the God Stone energy at the same time.