In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

After arranging the three house-keeping beasts, it was time for Chen Heng's long-awaited moment of counting the loot.

Except for some personal items that he put in his own snakeskin pocket, the rest was thrown to Bo Jun.

When he walked into Bai Jun's room, the boy pressed his face against the God-concentrating stove and inhaled hard.

"Hey hey hey, my big baby..."

Chen Heng's face darkened and he directly pulled Bai Jun off the God Converging Furnace.

"Don't go crazy here, I want to discuss something with you."

When Bai Jun saw Chen Heng walking in, he returned to normal.

"What's going on?"

"Can you still get some of your dragon-tiger tonic elixir?"

Yes, Chen Heng fell in love with the Dragon and Tiger Tonic Pill that Bai Jun had rubbed before.

It wasn't because of anything else, it was just because Chen Heng felt that there was always something wrong with the Xiantian Grandmaster.

It’s not that my strength hasn’t gotten stronger, but it always feels like it’s not as good as every previous stage…

To put it simply, Chen Heng felt that the Xiantian Grandmaster was like a transitional period between Xiantian and Heaven.

Therefore, Chen Heng's goal is to advance to heaven and see what the peak of martial arts is like.

"Of course you can. Last night I took inventory of the materials in the treasury and those we obtained before."

Bai Jun took out five snakeskin bags and a dragon skin bag.

"There are enough materials here, and now that I have broken through to the Nascent Soul, I can try out some elixirs that could not be refined before."

"Is it more effective than the Dragon and Tiger Pill?" Chen Heng felt excited.

From ancient times to the present, no one knows how many years of skill and energy it takes to advance from an innate master to a heavenly being.

Chen Heng could only explore all this slowly by himself.

It can't be said that it's just a slow exploration, and if it doesn't work, just take drugs and die.

He still doesn't believe that he can't advance to the innate level even if his skill reaches ten thousand years.

"Yes, there is a Dragon and Phoenix Golden Pill that is very suitable for you, Brother Chen."

Bai Jun nodded and recalled a legendary elixir in his mind.

It is not difficult to refine the elixir. It only requires the refiner to reach the realm of Nascent Soul and add some 'precious medicinal materials'.

For example, materials such as dragon bone and phoenix marrow.

But here's the difficulty with the elixir. The serious Phoenix and Dragon clans have disappeared for thousands of years. Where can today's monks find dragon bones and phoenix marrow.

But Chen Heng is different. He doesn't have much else, but he only has a lot of Dragon Clan materials.

"Then get ready and come with me to retreat in two days."

Chen Heng nodded with satisfaction and planned to take his own private medicine refining boy, Bai Jun, to retreat.

"Ah?" Bai Jun was stunned for a moment, looking up and down at Chen Heng in front of him.

"Retreat? You? Brother Chen, are you serious?"

"Don't be ridiculous, you still have to go into seclusion. If you go into seclusion any longer, you will probably even dare to attack the gods."

"Do you have any objections?" Chen Heng raised his eyebrows.

"I have no objection, but I don't understand why you want to retreat, Brother Chen. I remember that you were just promoted to the innate grandmaster..."

Bai Jun scratched his head. He really didn't understand why Chen Heng was so obsessed with power.

It feels like it’s almost becoming an obsession.

"That's what happened..." Chen Heng told Bai Jun how he felt after being promoted to Xiantian Grand Master.

Maybe the answer can be obtained from a monk's different perspective.

"If you ask me, I don't know what's going on." Bai Jun spread his hands.

"Martial arts and our way of cultivation are completely different things. I think it would be more appropriate to ask Qianfa."

"That guy has lived for thousands of years and must know more than me."

Bai Jun's words reminded Chen Heng how he had forgotten that big blue brain.

Chen Heng nodded and took off the token from his waist.

Gently turning a mechanism on the token, Qianfa's voice sounded in the token.

"..." Chen Heng did not speak immediately. He always felt a sense of déjà vu when looking at the token in his hand.

Yes, it feels like holding a mobile phone to make a call...

"Mr. Chen, why do you want to see me?" Qianfa asked again when he saw that Chen Heng was silent.

"Do you know much about the martial arts of today's warriors?" Chen Heng got straight to the point and didn't say a word to Qian Faduo Moji.

"I don't know much, but I still know something." After saying this nonsense, Qianfa seemed to have guessed what Chen Heng wanted to ask.

"Mr. Chen doesn't want to ask about Wu Fu's heavenly realm, right?"

"That's right, how many years of skill does it take to reach the Heavenly Realm?" Chen Heng nodded, although he knew Qianfa couldn't see it.

"Also, why does the Xiantian Grandmaster give me a completely different feeling from the previous realm?"

"After my understanding, there is actually no problem with the realm of Xiantian Grandmaster." Qianfa thought for a while and then slowly told what he knew.

"It's just that as the level of martial arts increases, they become further and further away from the broad term 'human'."

"The Xiantian Grandmaster is the last realm of martial arts as a 'human being', which means that the potential of a 'human being' has reached its limit."

"Because Mr. Chen, you are very powerful, so you feel that the innate grandmaster is not very strong."

"In fact, the Xiantian Grandmaster can already compete with the great demons in the Demon Saint Realm."

"I see..." Chen Heng didn't completely believe Qianfa's statement, but he believed part of it.

"What happened to people that day? Is it possible that after being promoted to heaven, they are no longer 'human'?"

Chen Heng frowned and asked again.

"No, in fact, there is no such thing as the 'celestial realm' as warriors call it in the human race."

Although Qianfa's voice was still gentle, it sounded like thunder in Chen Heng's ears.

"The Heavenly Realm is just a term used by human warriors to go beyond the limits of the human race."

"But so far, I have not received any existence that can be called the 'celestial realm'."

"Then you don't know how to transcend the limit and reach the so-called heavenly realm, right?" Chen Heng frowned, but he did not give up his pursuit of heavenly beings because of Qianfa's words.

You know, there is a sentence in the introduction of Shura Bloodline that Chen Heng always remembers.

Taking the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood as the road, taking the seven emotions and six desires as the path, he will eventually become an Asura, that is, a 'celestial being'.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, I don't know about this either." Qianfa did not deny his lack of understanding of heaven and humans.

"I understand." Chen Heng nodded and hung up the phone.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Chen!" Qianfa shouted excitedly when he saw that Chen Heng wanted to end the conversation.

"You and I have made an appointment to kill the powerful family..."

"If you're in a hurry, I'll take action when the time comes."

After saying that, Chen Heng hung up the phone and stopped wasting time with Qianfa.

"Brother Chen..." Bai Jun looked at Chen Heng cautiously.

He seemed to have misunderstood something, thinking that Chen Heng had been hit by the illusory 'celestial being'.