Jian Chen, wrapped in a milky white holy light emitted by the black-clothed deacon, flew away from the city at a very slow speed in Jian Chen's eyes, and galloped away into the distance.

This black-clothed deacon was obviously a Holy War Heavenly Master, his face was expressionless, his face was cold, taciturn, and he didn't make any communication with Jian Chen, just concentrated on hurrying with Jian Chen.

And Jian Chen also didn't speak, at this moment he had closed his eyes, silently sensing the black-clothed deacon's use and control of the light holy power, and the subtlety in the enlightenment.

The cultivation realm of this black-clothed deacon, although it was only equivalent to a martial artist in the early stage realm of the main god, such strength was almost as weak as an ant in the eyes of Jian Chen, who already had the ability to kill the powerhouses of the Origin Realm. However, this black-clothed deacon's achievements in terms of Bright Saint Power were by no means comparable to Jian Chen, who was only a ninth-order Bright Saint Master.

Therefore, in the black-clothed deacon, there are many places where Jian Chen can learn.

Soon, Jian Chen's comprehension of the Holy Power of Light was completely intoxicated. After all, he was a strong man who could fight with the Origin Realm, and he had a rich foundation, and once his Light Saint Power stayed at the ninth order and could not break through for a long time, because he had not yet found a way forward.

And at this moment, he felt the black-clothed deacon's use of light and holy power at such a close distance, which for him, it was as if he had seen a bright light in the vast dark night, allowing him to see the way forward in an instant.

Suddenly, around Jian Chen's body, a dazzling milky white light shone up, becoming more and more intense, like the scorching sun in the sky, enveloping Jian Chen's entire body.

At the same time, streams of extremely pure Bright Holy Power Origin Power also gathered from all directions, and finally formed a vortex of energy that only the Light Holy Master could feel above Jian Chen's head, and Sword Dust, like a long whale absorbing water, absorbed all the power of the Bright Holy Power Origin gathered above his head.

In Jian Chen's mind, the Yuan Dan, which was completely condensed by the power of the Origin of the Bright Holy Power, symbolizing the ninth-order Bright Saint Master, was spinning rapidly, and the Yuan Dan was increasing at a very terrifying speed, undergoing a qualitative transformation.

In the end, the original white and flawless Yuan Dan turned red, and it was quietly suspended in Jian Chen's brain, emitting a faint red light, and it looked like a red flower.

"I broke through at this time, it seems that this kid is quite talented. The black-clothed deacon who was escorting Jian Chen glanced at Jian Chen in surprise, and he was also amazed in his heart.

But it was obvious that even if Jian Chen broke through, his strength still couldn't be put on the table in the eyes of the black-clothed deacon, so his breakthrough did not attract much attention from the black-clothed deacon.

I just don't know if the black-clothed deacon can still maintain such composure when he knows that Jian Chen is a strong man who can kill the Origin Realm?

"The seven colors of Yuan Dan correspond to the three major source realms and the four major divine realms, and I am now Yuan Dan is red, which means that my realm of the Bright Saint Master has officially broken through the ninth order and stepped into the ranks of the tenth order. Jian Chen secretly said in his heart, he didn't expect that before he arrived at the Temple of Light, his Light Holy Power would make the first breakthrough.

Moreover, this is still without cultivating the exercises, all by understanding the black-clothed deacon's use of the light holy power to find the right direction and take the opportunity to break through.

This couldn't help but fill his heart with anticipation, he didn't know what kind of astonishing form his Bright Saint Master's level would advance by leaps and bounds when he obtained a high-level exercise from the Light Temple.

After all, he was different from ordinary people, although on the surface he was only a Light Saint Master who had just entered the tenth order, but secretly, he was still a martial artist with a powerful primordial god.

"Here we are, this is the Temple of Light. At this time, the black-clothed deacon listened to it and said to Jian Chen.

Hearing this, Jian Chen raised his eyes and found that he was already in a continuous group of mountains with incomparably abundant light and holy power, between the mountains, stone houses or caves, and everywhere, a bright saint master wearing a white robe was moving around, they flew between heaven and earth, wrapped in a layer of rich white light, and looked quite immortal.

The scene between the mountains, Jian Chen, just swept it casually, and then suddenly raised his head and stared into the distance.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see that millions of miles away, there was an incomparably huge temple standing above the clouds, emitting a dazzling white holy light shining on the heavens and the earth, enveloping this endless mountain.

The entire temple is extremely holy, invisibly carrying an aura of *, giving people a sense of being full of sacredness.

"This is the outer mountain of our Bright Temple, and there are some disciples with ordinary qualifications and low strength. You are a one-star genius, and you are qualified to directly enter the inner mountain and worship under the door of a Bright God King, and every Bright God King has the title of Dharma Protector in our Light Temple. ”

"And in the last ten years, all the new star genius disciples have been in charge of Han Protector. ”

"I'll take you to Han Protector's territory, in the future, you can practice well under Han Protector's sect, if you perform well, you may have the qualifications to enter the temple to cultivate. The black-clothed deacon explained to Jian Chen, and when he talked about the temple, his eyes couldn't help but show yearning.

The black-clothed deacon brought the sword dust into a peak in the inner mountain and left alone.

And on this mountain peak, Jian Chen found that in addition to himself, there were two other people waiting again.

These two people were no strangers to him, they were the other two star-level geniuses who joined the Bright Temple on the same day as him, namely the one-star genius Bai Yu and the five-star genius Zhuo Feng.

"Hey, you're also a star genius, can you tell us, how many star geniuses are you?"

When Jian Chen arrived, Bai Yu and Zhuo Feng of Ling cast their eyes one after another, and Bai Yu's big eyes stared at Jian Chen, and asked with a curious expression.

"Barely squeezed into the ranks of one-star geniuses. Jian Chen raised the arrow in his hand and said with a flat expression.

"How many colors has your Yuan Dan reached?" Zhuo Feng asked, with an unconcealable arrogance in his demeanor, almost treating Jian Chen with the attitude of a superior person.

In the Holy Realm, the Bright Saint Master does not have the saying of the tenth and eleventh orders, and they all judge the realm by the color of the Yuan Dan.

"The first color has just been condensed. Jian Chen didn't care about Zhuo Feng's attitude, and replied in a flat tone, now his identity is not a martial artist, but just a weak Light Saint Master.

"You have only condensed the first color, giggles, then my strength is stronger than yours, I have already condensed the second color, Senior Brother Zhuo Feng is the most powerful, he has reached the peak of the three colors. If nothing else, Senior Brother Zhuo Feng should be our senior brother, and I am your second senior sister, as for you, of course, you are our little junior brother. ”

"Little junior brother, what's your name, by the way, hurry up and call the second senior sister. Bai Yu had a lively and cheerful personality, and said to Jian Chen with a smile.

And Zhuo Feng, after hearing that Jian Chen's eyes were only a color Yuan Dan, couldn't help but show a touch of contempt in his eyes.