Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Lin Chen's spiritual power had just tried to enter the heavenly book, but was instantly devoured by a surge of all energies.

"So powerful!"

Lin Chen groaned, his face slightly changed.

The all energies within the heavenly book were too overbearing, Lin Chen had no way to penetrate it.

When he obtained the first heavenly book, the benefits for Lin Chen were immense. If it weren't for a technique suddenly conveyed by the book, he wouldn't have been able to defeat the Black Guardian.

A Cultivation Technique that even an Immortal Emperor feared was evidently incredibly formidable.

"Xiao Shuai, how should I comprehend this Wordless Heavenly Scripture?" Lin Chen asked apprehensively.

Xiao Shuai said in a deep voice, "This heavenly book can only be comprehended slowly; there are no shortcuts. Even if others obtained the book, they would hardly have an opportunity to understand it. But you are different. Once the time is right, you'll naturally receive what you desire."

Lin Chen nodded; he had unwavering trust in Xiao Shuai's words.

Moreover, this heavenly book always gave him a sense of déjà vu.

Now, with two heavenly books in hand, he only needs the last one from the Dragon Clan.

However, according to Long Qianqian, the Dragon Clan regards that book as a treasured possession, and it won't be easy to obtain.

In the following days, Lin Chen, along with Feng Jiu and Long Qianqian, headed towards Heishui City.

According to the information sent by the Bone Lord, Xue Ying had been found and was imprisoned by Xu Fu in a manor.

What made Lin Chen even angrier was that a week later, Xu Fu held a Heishui Banquet, and Xue Ying was made a prize.

Upon receiving this news, Lin Chen was furious. Xue Ying was his reverse scale, and Xu Fu treating his woman as a prize had crossed his bottom line.

As they moved away from Tianbao City, the traces of pursuers grew fewer, and many thought Lin Chen had already escaped, thus stopped pursuing.

The three of them arrived at a valley, where Lin Chen's gaze narrowed slightly.

He sensed something unusual about the valley.

Feng Jiu also stopped, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

"Who's skulking around? Show yourself!" Feng Jiu shouted coldly.

Long Qianqian glanced around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Chen took a deep breath, "We've walked into an ambush."

Just then, a figure slowly emerged from a spatial ripple within the valley.

The man's face was very handsome, especially with his long white hair fluttering in the wind, and his black robe embroidered with a skull symbol.

Though there was no aura emanating from the man, his every move exuded an extreme sense of danger.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the man, both Lin Chen and Feng Jiu's pupils shrank tightly.

"The Wordless Heavenly Scripture is with you, isn't it?" The man in the black robe teased Lin Chen.

"Who are you?" Lin Chen looked at him warily and asked in a deep voice.

"He's the Ghost King!" Feng Jiu gritted her teeth, coldly glaring at him.

Last time, it was because of the Ghost King that Feng Jiu's true form was destroyed, and she never expected to meet him again this time.

The Ghost King stared at Feng Jiu with cold eyes, smiling faintly, "Feng Jiu, I didn't expect you to still be alive. You escaped last time, but this time it won't be so easy."

Feng Jiu snorted coldly, "Ghost King, I was just about to settle our scores, and you've brought yourself to me."

The Ghost King glanced at Feng Jiu, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

"Mid-stage Immortal Emperor, not bad strength, but still not enough in my eyes."

As his words fell, a palpable aura erupted from the Ghost King.

Feeling that aura, both Lin Chen and Feng Jiu's pupils shrank slightly.

Immortal Emperor Peak!

The Ghost King smiled faintly, looking at the three of them.

"Are you still planning to resist?"

Lin Chen took a deep breath, his face turning somewhat grim.

He never dreamed he would encounter the boss of the Ghost Realm, the Ghost King, here.

In the entire Immortal Realm, the Ghost King was known as a top-tier powerhouse.

Lin Chen's gaze fixed on the Ghost King. From his aura, it was clear that his strength had already half-stepped into the Saint Realm.

At his level, it's hard to find an opponent in the entire Immortal Realm.

"Looks like we're in big trouble this time."

Although having Feng Jiu's assistance, facing such a peak Immortal Emperor might, they still stood little chance.

Even if the three of them teamed up, facing the Ghost King would only end in being crushed.

"I never expected my presence to be so significant to draw the Ghost King himself!" Lin Chen sneered.

"Hunt you? You're overthinking it. I just happened to be here," the Ghost King replied indifferently.

Coincidence? Who would believe that?

Lin Chen snorted coldly. It was evident that this time the Ghost King was here specifically for him.

"Heh, Lin Chen, hand over the things you took from our Ghost Realm, then come back with me to the Ghost Realm, and I can spare your two friends," the Ghost King chuckled.

Hearing his icy tone, Lin Chen knew, although it appeared he was discussing terms, in reality, there was no room for negotiation.

"Dream on? If you want to take Lin Chen, you'll have to get through me, Feng Jiu, first." Feng Jiu stood in front of Lin Chen, the flames on her body almost at their peak.

Seeing Feng Jiu, the Ghost King smiled faintly and sighed, "So many years and you still haven't learned your lesson!"

"Attack!" Lin Chen snorted coldly, and the three of them shot forward almost simultaneously, directly charging at the Ghost King.

"You really won't cry until you see the coffin!" the Ghost King retorted at their attack.

Swish!

At this moment, Long Qianqian and Feng Jiu attacked from the left and right, with Lin Chen in the center, their strikes speeding towards the Ghost King like lightning.

"Petty tricks!"

The Ghost King snorted coldly, raising his slender hand slowly, and clenched it in void space.

Bang!

Their attacks exploded two or three meters from the Ghost King.

Then, a wave of black energy surged towards the three of them.

Lin Chen's expression changed, as he donned a phoenix armor, and directly held Long Qianqian.

Bang, bang, bang!

Amid several dull thuds, Lin Chen tumbled to the ground with Long Qianqian in his arms, rolling over ten meters before being stopped by a massive tree.

Not far off, Feng Jiu was also knocked back several meters by the black light, breaking a few large trees before stopping.

In the first confrontation, Lin Chen and his group were utterly crushed by the opponent.

"Feng Jiu, take Long Qianqian and go first."

Lin Chen wiped the blood off his mouth and solemnly handed the unconscious Long Qianqian to Feng Jiu.

Now, Lin Chen understood their strength was vastly outmatched and escaping would be incredibly challenging.

"Trying to run, are you? Too late now, none of you will leave here." An icy voice echoed as the Ghost King walked towards them with a smile.

"Go quickly!"

Lin Chen shouted at Feng Jiu who was hesitating nearby.

Feng Jiu gritted her teeth: "Lin Chen, we're brothers, we live and die together. I, Feng Jiu, will not abandon you."

"Haha, truly loyal, then you can die together." The Ghost King laughed coldly, his body turning into a phantom, suddenly disappearing.

"Feng Jiu, be careful."

With the Ghost King's disappearance, Lin Chen's expression changed, seeing a shadow appear behind Feng Jiu.