Transmigrate: Go Against The Sky And Change Your Life Just To Live Forever

The championship battle has officially begun.

At this time Yang Lingchen was extremely cautious, because this time his opponent was Zhou Yuming.

And Zhou Yuming is the first genius of the Beixuan royal family, under the age of twenty.

"Boy, you are crazy."

"For so many years, you are the first person who dared to provoke the royal family. Now, this prince will give you one last chance, surrender or die." Zhou Yuming looked at Yang Lingchen with a gloomy expression.

"Those who spoke harshly in front of me ended up with swollen faces. I don't know if the Eighteenth Prince's face is thick enough." Yang Lingchen said with a faint smile.

"Fuck you, pretend to be aggressive in front of me."

"I swear, one day, I will make the Beixuan Empire surrender at my feet." Yang Lingchen thought to himself.

If he hadn't agreed to Dongfang Yunbing, he really wanted to kill Zhou Yuming who was pretending to be aggressive in front of him.

With Yang Lingchen's strength, Zhou Yuming could be killed in an instant with all his cards out, but he didn't dare to do so.

If he killed Zhou Yuming, not only would he not be able to escape, but even the entire Tianyuan Palace and the Yang family would suffer a devastating blow.

"Things that don't know how to live or die, my prince wants to keep you as a dog for the sake of your talent, but you don't know how to be grateful, then you should die!"

As soon as Zhou Yuming's words fell, the sword in his hand burst into light, and with boundless sword energy, he slashed towards Yang Lingchen.

"Based on your words, one day, I will make your whole Zhou family become my dogs."

Yang Lingchen thought in his heart, but his body skills had already been deployed, and at the same time, the Immortal Demon Sword came out of its sheath and slashed towards Zhou Yuming.

The moment the Immortal Demon Sword was unsheathed, the temperature at the scene dropped sharply, and an aura of destruction permeated the air.

At the same time, Yang Lingchen's spiritual consciousness communicated with Ling'er in the Immortal Demon Sword.

With Ling'er's cooperation, in an instant, Yang Lingchen slashed at Zhou Yuming one after another with the Immortal Demon Sword in Yang Lingchen's hand, and the sword energy was raging like lightning.

Zhou Yuming is worthy of being the number one genius of the younger generation of the Beixuan Empire. Even in the face of such a violent attack by Yang Lingchen, he still counterattacked with ease.

If you don't use the Immortal Sword and Soul Attack, Yang Lingchen is really not his opponent.

At this time, Yang Lingchen couldn't care less, he directly used the God Killing Sword Technique combined with the Phantom Body Technique, and at the same time, the soul sent out a Soul Devouring Slash.

"boom...."

Zhou Yuming fell into a brief sluggishness, but he quickly reacted.

Then just as he reacted, Yang Lingchen swept his face with a whirlwind leg.

Immediately, Zhou Yuming's entire face collapsed due to Yang Lingchen's kick.

"Bang... bang... bang...!"

In an instant, the fairy demon in Yang Lingchen's hand was replaced by the Tongtian stick, and he swung the stick on Zhou Yuming's body, and twitched crazily.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Zhou Yuming screamed after being whipped.

"Bang... bang... bang... bang...!"

"Ah... ah... ah... ah...!" Zhou Yuming continued to scream.

"Aren't you a prince! How can it be proper to yell like that in the ring?" Yang Lingchen laughed while swinging.

"I admit defeat." Zhou Yuming finally couldn't bear it anymore, and took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Prince Eighteen, I'm sorry! I thought you had a thick skin, so I swung it a little more." Yang Lingchen laughed.

"Boy, you are dead." Zhou Yuming held the pig's head and looked at Yang Lingchen with cold eyes.

"If you only rely on yourself, it's not that I look down on you, you will never be able to avenge you forever." Yang Lingchen sneered in Zhou Yuming's ear.

"Prince Eighteen, be careful, I will help you down." Yang Lingchen helped the angry Zhou Yuming down.

In the eyes of outsiders, this time Yang Lingchen is still very graceful, at least he won, and he personally helped the eighteenth prince off the ring.

Although the Eighteenth Prince was beaten into a pig's head and looked miserable, he didn't suffer any serious injuries, just trauma?

At this moment, the scene was shocked.

For thousands of years, no one from other sects has ever been able to snatch the championship from the hands of the Beixuan Empire.

At this moment Yang Lingchen did it.

He is destined to become the idol of the younger generation in the entire Beixuan Territory.

Because he made history and rewritten the situation where other forces could not win the championship.

The news that Yang Lingchen won the Beixuan Territory Grand Competition has already spread throughout the Beixuan Empire, and I believe it won't be long before it spreads throughout the Beixuan Territory.

Under the announcement of King Zhou Xuanzheng, Yang Lingchen successfully won the championship award of this competition.

Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones and one mysterious spirit fruit.

At this moment, Nangong Yan and Ling Yanyun were the most excited.

As soon as Yang Lingchen got off the ring, two girls hugged her arms, one on the left and the other on the right, one was wiping his sweat and the other was feeding water.

Seeing this situation, Dongfang Yunbing's eyes almost burst into flames.

At the same time, members of the Moyun Sect, the Tantianmen, the Diyinmen, and the Rakshasa Palace, all looked at Yang Lingchen with cold eyes.

Everyone followed Dongfang Yunbing back to the Tianyuan Palace stronghold.

After returning to the stronghold, Yang Lingchen locked himself in the room, and then sneaked into the Haotianyu space.

At this time, Yang Lingchen already had hundreds of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, most of which were obtained from the ancient ruins.

And one middle-grade spirit stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

With hundreds of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, Yang Lingchen planned to refine some of them first, so as to raise his cultivation to the ninth level of the Illusionary Realm, and then consume the Mysterious Spirit Fruit, trying to break through to the second level of the Nascent Profound Realm in one fell swoop.

Yang Lingchen took out all the hundreds of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones, and then he went directly into the pile of spirit stones.

He frantically urged Haotian Jue, and began to refine these middle-grade spirit stones.

The aura contained in middle-grade spirit stones is far from that of low-grade spirit stones.

With Yang Lingchen's refinement, his cultivation base was rising steadily, and it didn't take long for him to touch the threshold of the sixth floor of the Illusionary Realm.

"Boom...boom...boom...."

"In the early stage of the sixth floor of the Asking Void Realm."

"Ask the middle stage of the sixth floor of the Void Realm."

"Ask the late stage of the sixth floor of the Void Realm."

At this moment, Yang Lingchen didn't want to stop at all, and now there was only one thought in his mind, and that was the crazy refining of spirit stones.

His cultivation base continued to improve.

"Boom...boom...boom...!"

"Ask the seventh floor of the Void Realm."

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, only 10,000 to 20,000 of the hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were left.

At this time, Yang Lingchen's cultivation had also reached the peak of the ninth floor of the Void Asking Realm.

At this time, he took out the Xuanling fruit.

Yang Lingchen plans to swallow this mysterious spirit fruit, and strive to break through to the second place in the Nascent Profound Realm in one fell swoop.

Feeling the pure aura emanating from the Xuanling Fruit, Yang Lingchen was very excited.

He swallowed the Xuanling Fruit in one gulp.

"Boom...boom...boom...!"

The aura of Xuanlingguo instantly filled Yang Lingchen's body. He quickly sat cross-legged, urging Haotian Jue, guiding this aura towards the bottleneck of the Nascent Profound Realm.

"Ah... ah... ah... ah...!" Yang Lingchen roared, "Break it for me."

"Boom...boom...boom...boom...!"

"The first floor of the Nascent Profound Realm."

Finally broke through.

And the spiritual energy of the Xuanjing fruit has only been consumed a little bit.

At this time, Yang Lingchen's cultivation was still rising steadily.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

His cultivation finally broke through again.

Successfully broke through to the peak of the second layer of the Nascent Profound Realm.

"Hahaha..., Master, it's the disciple's turn to come up now."

Feeling the powerful strength on his body, Yang Lingchen was extremely happy at this moment.

He took a cold shower, changed into a set of clean clothes, and walked towards Dongfang Yunbing's room.

He wanted to conquer this woman too much.

But every time he was pressed down.