Chapter 4 Leaving

  "Sorry about that, little brother." The old man with the white beard looked at Long Tianyun with some embarrassment and said, "This Murong Bo has always been so arrogant!"

  Long Jing Tian did not speak up.

  The old man with a white beard saw the dragon's majestic appearance and advised, "I know you're not convinced in your heart, but this Murong Bo is a once-in-a-hundred-years genius of our Murong family. Apart from our young lady, his talent is the highest. Now, he has already become a Seventh-Grade Warrior!"

  A once-in-a-century genius? Long Jing's face was calm, but back when he was cultivating on the mortal realm of Earth, his sect's seniors had called him a talent that was hard to come by in ten thousand years!

  In the immortal realm, even those touted as billion-year-old geniuses are nothing but a pile of crap in front of him!

  The old man with a white beard didn't know what Long Jing Tian was thinking about. Seeing that Long Jing Tian hadn't spoken, he let out a sigh and shook his head.

  He could tell that Miss Murong Qian had a good impression of Long Jing Tian, otherwise it would not have been possible for her to bring him over every day to treat the other party.

  As for how much "good feeling" there is, he still doesn't know.

  It's just a pity.

  This dragon's meridians are all severed, destined to be a useless person.

  In his view, there was no possibility of an outcome between the two.

  Due to the little episode with Murong Bo, neither of them had any more thoughts about strolling around.

  Long Qingtian returned to his own courtyard and continued to operate the "Hunyuan Daluo Heaven". Suddenly, Long Qingtian's heart was shocked, because he felt that when he operated his created technique "Hunyuan Daluo Heaven" this time, the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth actually had a slight fluctuation!

  Long Jing's heart was filled with joy.

  It's been seven days!

  Arrived at this blue continent for seven days, finally can gather gas!

  As he continued to operate his technique, the fluctuating spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him began to slowly gather towards him, then seep into his body, heading towards his dantian.

  A stream of heavenly and earthly spiritual energy entered the dantian, just like a long-drought dragon rising to heaven. The dantian frantically devoured these spiritual energies and then dispersed them to every corner of his body, nourishing and warming the broken meridians within him, every inch of skin.

  When Long Jing Tian opened his eyes, it was already dawn outside, and a day had passed.

  Long Jing Tian let out a mouthful of turbid air, and suddenly felt refreshed and invigorated all over, stood up, his bones cracking with a "crackling" sound, feeling incredibly comfortable.

  He looked inward with his divine consciousness and found a faint aura in his dantian.

  "It seems that this body of Tianzun still has some use!" Long Jingtian said to himself.

  Although his powers had disappeared, the body of the Heavenly Venerable was still the body of the Heavenly Venerable, and it could still absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

  However, this plane's spiritual energy of heaven and earth is too thin!

  It's even thinner than the Earth when he was in the mortal world! Now, his cultivation speed is much slower than before, and he finds that this Heavenly Venerable body seems to have undergone some changes after the heavenly punishment, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at a speed far inferior to that in the immortal world.

  Even his cultivation speed when he was in the Mortal Realm before wasn't as fast as this.

  "Or is it because all the meridians in his body have collapsed?" Long Jing Tian furrowed his brow.

  But now, he can only slowly cultivate it.

  Ten days passed again in this way.

  Long Jing Tian, apart from cultivating, was still cultivating. Through his tireless efforts, after ten days, the spiritual energy in Long Jing Tian's dantian had thickened significantly and he had entered the initial stage of the Refining Qi period!

  This speed made Long Tian's eyes widen in shock. He remembered that when he was cultivating on Earth, it only took him two days to enter the initial stage of Qi Refining!

  However, for these ten days, the old man with a white beard did not come over, and Long Jing Tian also didn't mind, no one disturbed him, it was better this way.

  On this day, suddenly, the entire Murong Mansion became lively.

  "This time the Martial God Temple has opened, our young lady has been chosen!"

  "I've said it before, with our young lady's talent, she'll definitely be able to enter the Martial God Temple!"

  The slaves and maids of Murong Fu, guarding and discussing.

  "Murong Qian has entered the Wu Shen Temple?" Long Jing Tian's heart moved.

  The Azure Continent, no matter which family's children enter the Martial God Temple, it is a great honor.

  Murong Qian was able to enter the Wu Shen Temple and become a disciple of the Wu Shen Temple, and the entire Murong family celebrated.

  It's lively outside, but it has nothing to do with Long Jing Tian.

  In the room, Long Jing Tian continued his cultivation.

  The next day, when the sky was bright, Long stopped practicing his skills and walked out of the room. He saw Murong Qian bringing an old man with a white beard into the small courtyard.

  Murong Qian had a smile on her face, it was clear that she was in a good mood. This time, being able to enter the Wu Shen Temple, she came over to report the good news to Long Jing Tian.

  As expected, after Murong Qian entered, she asked about Long Jing Tian's situation over the past few days and couldn't help but tell him about her entering the Wu Shen Temple.

  Long Jing Tian smiled as he looked at Murong Qian's usual gentle face now filled with joy.

  Murong Qian saw Long Jing Tian's smiling face and only then did she feel a bit out of place in front of him, her pretty face flushing red.

  Just then, when Long Jing Tian said he wanted to leave the Murong family, Murong Qian's face changed, her previous smile disappearing, and she blurted out: "You say you want to leave?!"

  "Hmm." Long Jing Tian nodded slightly.

  Now that you can move freely and have entered the Refining Qi stage, it's also time to leave.

  He can't stay in Murong Fu for long.

  Moreover, for him, in this Murong Mansion, there were many inconveniences.

  Murong Qian saw Long Jing Tian nodding, and her mood suddenly became somewhat downcast. She opened her mouth to speak, but then stopped again. Long Jing Tian was about to leave, which was too sudden for her!

  The old man with a white beard next to him also looked surprised when Long Jing Tian said he was leaving.

  "When are you leaving?" Murong Qian's expression was somewhat downcast.

  "Now." Long Jing Tian said.

  "Now! You?!" Murong Qian's beautiful eyes stared tightly at Long Jing Tian.

  Long Jing Tian said: "My injury has almost recovered."

  Apart from the internal meridians and soul, Long Tian's injuries have indeed healed, now only lacking time to recover his strength.

  "Alright then!" Murong Qian's voice was very weak.

  Half an hour later, Murong Qian and the old white-bearded man stood at the gate of the Murong Mansion, watching Long Jing Tian gradually walk away.

  When the figure of Dragon's back disappeared into the horizon, Murong Qian was still standing there, motionless.

  The old man with white beard stood behind him and sighed in his heart.

  "Miss, he's gone, let's go back!" The old man with a white beard said after a long time.

  "Dr. Chen, you said we would meet again in the future?" Murong Qian suddenly spoke up.

  The old man with a white beard was taken aback, muttering to himself, and didn't know how to answer this question.

  He acknowledged that Long Jing Tian had a unique charm and attraction in every move he made, handsome to the point of being unbelievable, but on this Azure Continent where martial prowess was revered, this couldn't be eaten as rice.

  Long Jing's meridians were completely severed, making him a useless person. However, Murong Qian had now entered the Wu Shen Temple and become a disciple there. In his opinion, it was impossible for the two of them to have any further interactions in the future.

  But looking at Murong Qian's stupid expression as he stared at the end of the street, he couldn't bear to speak out this fact.

  "Let's go back!" Murong Qian said with a faint tone, and then turned around and returned to the mansion.

  As Murong Qian and the old white-bearded man returned to the Murong residence, a figure suddenly appeared from the corner of the street - it was none other than Murong Bo!

  Murong Bo gazed at Murong Qian's disappearing back, then turned his head to look in the direction of Long Jing Tian's departure, coldly laughing: "You little brat, once you leave Hai Tian City, I'll make you unable to live and unable to die!"