Chapter 441: Three Light Divine Water, Thirteenth Layer of True Immortal Realm

Zhou Chen walked to the mouth of the cave, reaching out to output a stream of Spiritual Qi to test the Restriction.

The Restriction instantly lit up, and a terrifying pressure washed over him.

This was an Immortal King-level Restriction.

For an ordinary True Immortal Realm Cultivator, this single impact would have been enough to cause severe injuries.

The World Tree inside Zhou Chen's body shook slightly, and that pressure instantly dissipated.

Following the trajectory of the Restriction's Laws, he gradually allowed spatial power to permeate through.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Chen successfully entered the interior of the Immortal Cave.

Inside was a long, secluded corridor.

On the walls on both sides of the corridor, various ancient runes were carved.

Zhou Chen looked around as he walked and soon arrived at the end of the corridor.

At the end was a large bronze door.

There were no Restrictions on the door, only a line of ancient text.

The text had long since become blurred and illegible, but it didn't matter anymore.

Zhou Chen pushed open the door.

Inside was a massive stone chamber, roughly ten thousand feet in length and width.

In the center of the stone chamber, there was a pool about ten feet in circumference.

The pool water displayed an eerie seven-colored hue, emitting a dense vitality.

It was indeed the three light source liquid.

"Found it."

Zhou Chen stepped forward and reached out to touch the pool water.

It felt warm to the touch, and a surge of pure energy flowed into his body through his fingertips.

Just a single drop made Zhou Chen feel refreshed all over, and the Immortal Spiritual Power within him became a bit more active.

Without hesitation, Zhou Chen stripped off his robes and jumped into the pool.

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for intercepting Gu Ming's Opportunity!]

[Triggered Ten-Thousand-Fold Critical Hit Return!]

[Obtained Three Light Divine Water!]

The System notification sounded in his mind.

In the next second.

The three light source liquid in the pool began to churn frantically.

The originally seven-colored liquid gradually turned into a chaotic color under the injection of the Three Light Divine Water.

Zhou Chen only felt his entire body wrapped in a terrifying energy.

Every cell in his body was frantically devouring this energy.

His bones, Meridians, and flesh were growing and reshaping at an incredible speed.

Even his Soul was undergoing a transformation.

Time passed minute by minute.

Three days later.

The Three Light Divine Water in the pool had been completely absorbed by Zhou Chen.

Boom!

A terrifying aura erupted from Zhou Chen's body.

Thirteenth Layer of True Immortal Realm!

[Congratulations to the Host for obtaining: Immortal King Body!]

Zhou Chen slowly opened his eyes, a golden light flashing within them.

He raised his hand, looking at the faint golden luster flowing over his palm.

The Immortal King Body.

This was an existence that surpassed the ordinary Immortal King Body.

Possessing this Physique, even if his cultivation was only at the True Immortal Realm, his Physical Body's strength was comparable to the Immortal King Realm.

What was even more terrifying was that while an ordinary Immortal King Body could easily achieve limb regeneration and rapid recovery,

the Immortal King Body could bring the dead back to life and grow flesh on white bones in an extremely short time, even if it suffered heavy damage.

Zhou Chen couldn't help but recall the immortal bone aura returned by the System back then; now he was absolutely certain that it was the hand bone of an Immortal King Body.

No wonder the power was so immense.

"Thirteenth Layer of True Immortal Realm."

Zhou Chen felt that surge of power in his body that seemed capable of destroying heaven and earth, and a smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

From ancient times to the present, he had never heard of anyone being able to break through to the Thirteenth Layer of True Immortal Realm.

Perhaps he was the first.

Zhou Chen stood up and put on his robes.

His gaze swept across the now empty pool, and he nodded in satisfaction.

With a flash of his figure, he disappeared from the stone chamber.

Three months later.

Zixia Sect Plaza.

One of the entry points for the Secret Realm was right at the Zixia Sect gates; therefore, people from nearby Sects would all gather here to enter together.

Hundreds of Zixia Sect Disciples were ready to go, each one rubbing their hands in anticipation, their eyes burning with fervor.

The Ten Thousand Sects Grand Competition was the grandest event in the entire Spirit Realm.

Those who could participate were all the cream of the crop among the younger generation of the major Sects.

If one could stand out in the grand competition, they would not only bring glory to their Sect but also become famous throughout the world.

On the high platform.

True Person Zixia was giving a final mobilization speech.

"This Ten Thousand Sects Grand Competition concerns the resource allocation for our Zixia Sect for the next thousand years."

"You all must go all out and bring glory to the Sect."

"Yes!"

The Disciples answered in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Zhou Chen stood in the crowd with his hands tucked into his sleeves, looking as if none of this concerned him.

Zi Yan stood beside him, along with several other Core Disciples.

Zi Yan secretly tugged on Zhou Chen's sleeve and asked in a low voice.

"Husband, are you confident?"

Zhou Chen turned to look at her and smiled.

"Don't worry, it's just a small scene."

Hearing this, Zi Yan's nervous mood relaxed slightly.

She knew Zhou Chen's strength was unfathomable; since he said so, he must be confident.

Just then.

A sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the sky.

Dozens of streaks of light flew from the distance and landed on the plaza.

The light dissipated, revealing a group of Cultivators wearing various colored robes.

Leading them was a middle-aged man in a golden Daoist robe, his aura unfathomable.

"Fellow Daoist Zixia, I hope you have been well."

The middle-aged man cupped his hands.

True Person Zixia hurriedly went to meet him.

"So it is Fellow Daoist Li of the Jinyang Sect. My apologies for the lack of a proper welcome."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, the Jinyang Sect Disciples took their seats on one side of the plaza.

Immediately after, dozens more streaks of light flew in.

Heavenly Sword Sect, Profound Ice Sect, Blazing Fire Sect, Myriad Beast Sect…

One by one, illustrious Sects arrived on the scene.

Each Sect brought dozens of Disciples, every one of them possessing an extraordinary aura.

Zhou Chen's Divine Sense swept through and found that the cultivation of these Disciples was mostly between the third and seventh layers of the True Immortal Realm.

Among them were no lack of Geniuses at the Eighth Layer of True Immortal Realm or ninth layer.

"Tsk, it seems the competition this time won't be small."

Zhou Chen thought to himself.

Just then.

The sound of breaking through the air echoed from the sky once again.

This time, the momentum was greater than all the previous Sects combined.

Hundreds of streaks of light came flooding across the sky, as if they were going to blot out the entire firmament.

The light dissipated, revealing a group of Cultivators dressed in purple-gold Daoist robes.

Leading them was a young man with handsome features and an otherworldly temperament.

It was Gu Ming.

Behind him followed dozens of Gu Family Disciples, every single one of them possessing a powerful aura and an arrogant gaze.

After Gu Ming landed, his gaze swept over everyone present, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"A bunch of ants."

He said indifferently.

His voice wasn't loud, yet it clearly reached everyone's ears.

The plaza instantly erupted into an uproar.

"Too arrogant!"

"Is the Gu Family that amazing?"

"Hmph, just wait until we enter the Small World; see if I don't kill him!"

The Disciples were filled with righteous indignation, glaring at Gu Ming one after another.

Gu Ming, however, didn't care at all, not even giving them a direct look.

In his eyes, these people were indeed all ants.

The Gu Family, a Primordial Immortal Clan, had a foundation so deep it was hard to imagine.

He, Gu Ming, was one of the most outstanding Geniuses of this generation in the Gu Family.

The Family's Immortal King Legacy had allowed him to reach the True Immortal Realm Tenth Layer in a short time; attaining the Dao of the Immortal Emperor in the future was not just a dream.

What right did these Disciples of ordinary Sects have to be compared with him?

True Person Zixia's expression was somewhat unsightly.

Although the Gu Family was powerful, being so arrogant on such an occasion was simply not giving other Sects any Face.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, your Gu Family's Disciples are truly… high-spirited."

True Person Zixia said with a fake smile.

The Elder leading the Gu Family was a white-haired old man; hearing this, he gave a faint smile.

"They are young people; having a bit of arrogance is normal."

"Fellow Daoist Zixia, there's no need to mind it."

True Person Zixia took a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart.