Vol 3 Chapter 4875: Qibao Linglong Tower and Black Chonghu

Dongyi Fairyland, Chaoge King City.
Inside the Lutai Hall.
"Subordinate Hei Chonghu, I have seen the king!"
A black-faced brawny man wearing black armor and carrying a giant hammer bowed his head toward Emperor Xin, who was directly above the hall.
This black Chonghu was one of Shang Zhou's ten great generals, and was titled "Northern Hou". His cultivation base was at the peak of Jinxian in Hunyuan Daluo, and his status was second only to Wenzhong Kongxuan and his ilk.
King Zhou on the golden chair held up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, then slowly ordered: "Hei Chonghu, this king has ordered you to lead the eight gods to quickly go to Huanhai to capture Shen Lang, and by the way execute Zhang Kui and Gao Yinglan. A traitor."
"Yes!"
Hei Chonghu answered with his fists.
Su Daji, who was beside King Zhou, made a sobbing gesture and complained: "General Hei Chonghu, that thief Shen Lang killed my father, you must catch him back, don't let him go."
"Don't worry, the lady will definitely bring that kid back alive!" Hei Chonghu said, patting his chest.
"Hei Chonghu, that kid Shen Lang beheaded my general Shang Zhou many times. In order to make sure nothing goes wrong, you should take this treasure!"
As soon as the voice fell, King Zhou presented an exquisite pagoda shining with sunlight.
The pagoda released an amazing seven-color glow, like a scorching sun exploding, covering the entire Lutai Hall. Even Hei Chonghu and Su Daji could not open their eyes by the strong light.
"Heavenly Dao-level treasure, Qibao Linglong Tower!"
Hei Chonghu's eyes widened and he exclaimed in horror.
King Zhou said indifferently: "Yes, this is the Seven Treasure Linglong Tower that subdues all creatures! This king temporarily uses this treasure for you to use. If you can't capture that Shen Lang back, you will come to see this king!"
"The king is relieved, I will guarantee that there will be no mistakes in the end!"
Hei Chonghu held his fist confidently.
According to the information he had received, Shen Lang was just a rising star who had just entered the realm of Hunyuan, and Hei Chonghu even disdain to deal with such low-level cultivation.
He didn't quite understand why King Zhou wanted to bestow the Qibao Linglong Pagoda, such an extremely precious Heavenly Dao-level treasure? Using this kind of treasure to conquer a little yellow-haired boy who has just entered the realm of Hunyuan is really a violent thing!
In short, since King Zhou valued this kid so much, if he could bring the opponent back alive, he would surely get a lot of rewards, but Hei Chonghu would be happy to do it.
After Hei Chonghu carefully took away the Qibao Linglong Pagoda handed over by King Zhou, he withdrew from the Lutai Hall, immediately led the eight tribes under his command, and rushed to Huanhai.
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In the second floor of the Samsara Temple, Shen Lang held his breath and sat down in concentration.
The chaotic divine stone in the soul continues to operate to absorb the divine power fluctuations released by that Pangu broken arm, and Shen Lang uses this weak Pangu divine power to condense the thread of law.
Every time he felt the energy fluctuation of this Pangu divine power, Shen Lang felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he was also amazed at the purity of Pangu divine power.
Pangu's divine power is almost the purest energy in the world, and it can be integrated with the various original powers in the body, and it is indescribable.
One day, two days, three days, ten days...
By constantly absorbing the divine power released by Pangu's broken arm, Shen Lang condensed twenty threads of law in just ten days! Supplemented all the threads of law consumed by the second layer of the reincarnation palace before.
In the following time, Shen Lang's speed in condensing the Silk of Laws slowed down a lot.
The main reason is that the divine power released by this Pangu broken arm is still very weak. When Shen Lang's cultivation base increases rapidly, the speed of condensing the thread of law with this weak Pangu divine power will slowly slow down.
Although the rhythm of condensing the law of silk is slowing down, the speed is not too slow.
In a blink of an eye, after a hundred days, the thread of law in Shen Lang's body has soared from 170 threads to 220 threads before, and the number has increased by as much as fifty threads!
This kind of cultivation speed can be said to be unprecedented.
While Shen Lang was absorbing Pangu's divine power, his body and soul became more pure in subtle changes, exuding a dazzling golden streamer, as if inheriting the holy breath contained in Pangu's divine power.
It is worth mentioning that the evil spirits and evil natures in his soul have also been suppressed to a great extent, and will hardly affect Shen Lang's mind.
After a hundred days, Shen Lang felt a sense of unfulfilled intentions.
He felt that the strength of the divine power released by this ancient broken arm was enough to condense three hundred strands of the law by himself!
But now that the time has come, Shen Lang must leave.
After visiting the Kunxu Sacred Realm, oneself can continue to practice in retreat for a period of time, so that oneself can reach the peak state.