On the highway to the royal capital, Chen Qi drove his maglev sports car at a speed.

He was dressed in empty clothes and didn't carry much.

The only thing that is more valuable is probably the compass that Chen Qi got from the City of Chaos.

It is said that the royal capital is a treasure of feng shui, and Chen Qi plans to learn to taste it.

This compass Chen Qi had studied hastily before, and it must be an extraordinary item.

But its function is not to fight, but to observe various magnetic fields.

Whether it is the living magnetic field of living organisms, or the natural field that can be seen everywhere, it can accurately snoop.

The compass has two hands, long and short, and the usage is also very simple, when Chen Qi injects spirituality into the long pointer, his own perception can continue to spread outward with the rotation of the long pointer.

Chen Qi had done an experiment, and if he put half of his spiritual energy into the compass, various magnetic fields within a radius of a kilometer would be clearly visible.

And if he injected the spirit into the short pointer, as the hand turned, it could lock on to the spot where the magnetic field reaction was strongest within a radius of 3 kilometers.

The magic of this thing really made Chen Qi's heart hot.

If it weren't for the precision and complexity of its structure, Chen Qi would have disassembled it into a pile of parts long ago.

In view of its unique function, when Chen Qi decided to enter the royal capital, he immediately thought of it.

In case the king is also a tiger's den in Longtan, there is it at least to escape without getting lost.

In order to make this trip smooth, Chen Qi did not only make this preparation.

Although his body had fully recovered, the life magnetic field had expanded to 5 meters again.

But in order to hide his clumsiness, Chen Qi still used spirituality to confine it to a range of two meters.

Even if Wang Du had a life radar, it would only detect that his health level was 5.

Spiritual awakening is such a thing, Chen Qi plans to hide it for as long as he can.

It's not about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it's just a player's survival instinct.

Now he is an ordinary LV2 rookie player.

In order to try his best to look ordinary and ordinary, Chen Qi even postponed the promotion of his skills.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and the most work", this awareness, former migrant worker Chen Qi still understands.

If Plum Blossom 10 knew about Chen Qi's operation, he would definitely laugh at him and be suspicious.

He only came to the headquarters to take up his post, and he did not go to the meeting alone, which was really too cautious.

But Chen Qi firmly believes that it is necessary to do all this, there is only one life, and people are responsible for their own lives.

If you lose your life because of a momentary accident, you don't regret taking the medicine.

Three hours later, the royal capital was already looming.

A rare trace of nervousness rose in Chen Qi's heart, he had heard too many legends of demons, and it was difficult to regard them as normal.

Although it was almost impossible for him to meet that one, what if?

The speed of the car slowly decreased, and Chen Qi followed the traffic into the royal capital.

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Ten days ago, Chen Qi had just left Tallinn to track down Nagil Buffon.

"Damn, failed again."

"Why, why?"

"Why can't I ever become a great grandmaster, every time it's just a little bit short."

In a remote and barren mountain outside Tallinn City, Yu Hongwu's eyes were scarlet, hysterical, and his whole person was full of mania.

Around him, the earth cracked inch by inch, as if it had just been trampled by a giant beast.

In front of him, a stone page was soaked in blood, and countless dense lines were twisted and deformed in the blood, which was extremely strange.

This was the third day after Yu Hongwu recovered, and he practiced the original martial arts again.

He had already sensed that connection, but it was still a little bit worse.

The despair and powerlessness that he could see but never touch, simply drove him crazy.

"Why?"

"Why?"

"I gambled everything, and finally got a page of the original martial arts."

"As long as I succeed in cultivating, I will be able to become the fourth Great Grandmaster of the Kestrel Sect in a thousand years, and the most powerful one."

"Because I broke through the Great Grandmaster, I relied on the original martial arts."

After experiencing the failure of the last counterattack, Yu Hongwu thought that he had seized that glimmer of opportunity in his hands.

Now it seems that everything is just a flash in the pan.

Do you have to be like the ancestors of the past generations, working hard and spending decades to find spiritual objects in order to break through?

But how can spiritual objects be so easy to find in the inner ring world?

There have been countless grandmasters in the Kestrel Gate for thousands of years, but there are only three great grandmasters, not without reason.

As for traveling to the Outer Ring?

It would be even more unlikely, as access to the outer ring world is firmly controlled by the great and middle powers.

These ordinary people from small countries have no way at all.

As for smuggling?

It is better to die in the Tianwu Kingdom, at least to be able to enter the earth for peace.

Being trapped in a spiritual object and not being able to break through is almost the fate of all the grandmasters of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom.

But there is one group of people who don't need to worry about this, and that is the Shinto Palace.

Originally, Wudian was the most powerful spiritual creature, and as long as they communicated with it, they could break through the Great Grandmaster.

How does this not make other grandmasters envious, jealous and hateful?

Even if the Shinto Palace was powerful and suppressed the Tianwu Kingdom for thousands of years, there was still no shortage of grandmasters who had united to rebel over the centuries.

In order to obtain the first martial arts.

Yu Hongwu and others colluded with the Black Blood Federation, but they just learned from the old timers.

The only difference is that they were lucky and succeeded.

But in this last step, he failed in a row and was stuck.

"Dove, dove!"

"I can sense that what was originally linked to the martial arts on this page was a terrifying life called the Sky Dove."

"It's already seeing me, just a little bit closer to seeing it."

"It's laughing, it's laughing at my inadequacy."

"No, never, I'll make it."

Yu Hongwu's mental state became more and more unstable, he stared at the stone pages, and his eyes even began to cry blood.

Perhaps this is the price of his self-defeating attempt to peek into a powerful being.

If nothing else, waiting for Yu Hongwu's best ending is nothing more than gouging out his eyes and turning into a crazy martial idiot.

But the more likely result is to fight back again and completely lose your life.

At this critical juncture, a gust of wind blew, and a paper figure landed on the blood-stained stone page, just blocking Yu Hongwu's vision.

Yu Hongwu suddenly woke up from his loss, and then looked around extremely nervously.

"Who?"

"Come out!"

As a heavy-minded old fox, after his IQ went online, Yu Hongwu instantly realized that someone else was interfering.

This page was originally a martial classic, but the treasure he gave up his life in exchange for it would never allow outsiders to peep, not even his own apprentices.

"Tsk, are you looking for me?"

"I came to Tallinn City to check the [7 of Hearts] and see if the new online one has died."

"I didn't expect to meet the main master, but I saw such an interesting human being as you."

"You idiot, you actually want to make a breakthrough in the Blue Taro Country, but you don't know that even if you succeed by luck, you will be eaten in the next moment."

On top of the stone original martial arts, the paper figure stained with a trace of blood actually spoke.

(End of chapter)