Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate-Chapter 737 - 684: Age of Divine Battle_2

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Chapter 737 -684: Age of Divine Battle_2

The Emperor squinted his eyes slightly.

“An Abyss, is it? So in a few years, only one Abyss will be able to transcend the Root?”

“This is absolutely intolerable for the Three Gods of Purgatory. Even within the Sky Extreme Five Gods, there are internal struggles both open and covert. Those semi-transcendent Gods are eyeing each other greedily, not to mention the Ancient Gods that have not fully perished, eager to awaken from the Root. Thus, a chaotic era of Divine Battle is approaching, my descendant! This is a situation unseen in the Tianji World for hundreds of thousands of years.”

A fiery figure laughed bitterly: “The Three Gods of Purgatory want to launch an all-out invasion onto the surface world. How could they allow my son and I to remain as indifferent observers? If we dare to defy their intentions, we will have no place to stand within Purgatory. However, this also presents an opportunity for us.”

His voice turned icy and resolute: “Within the next dozen years, several Gods in this world are bound to fall, and one God’s Divine Throne will transcend beyond this sky.”

The Emperor gazed expressionlessly at the twelve moons of varying sizes in the sky above.

He realized that within the coming years, not only would new Gods appear within the Heavenly Curtain, but the Artificial Sky of the Heavenly Demon Origin would also bring opportunities.

This Artificial Sky, while allowing those Gods to transcend, could equally serve as a vessel for creating a new “Abyss.”

“My descendant, I know you are short of just over ten years of accumulation—perhaps even only a few years—to step into ‘Longevity.’ We have disrupted your original plans.”

The fiery figure’s voice turned low, hoarse, persuasive: “But that Divine Palace Great Celestial Master has always been watching you; would they ever allow you to have your way? You are our descendant, the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. No matter what happens, you cannot gain the trust of the Gods. This time, the Gods retrieving the ‘Imperial Jade Seal’ from you is clear evidence.”

“However, with our assistance, and with the support of the Three Gods of Purgatory, you actually do not need the Imperial Jade Seal to prove ‘Longevity.’ The road to Longevity is not confined to one path.”

The Emperor’s gaze flickered uncertainly for a moment, then he let out a cold laugh: “Speak. What do you want me to do?”

The fiery figure chuckled as well: “I only need you to help me with one task. You know what is sealed beneath the Demon Suppression Forest south of Luojing, right? I need you to create an opportunity for us.”

The Emperor’s expression changed slightly.

Were his two ancestors taking such brazen actions right from the start?

“We will wait until you lead your army into the Sky Pond before taking action.”

The fiery figure crossed his arms before his chest and said leisurely: “After that, you won’t need to do anything else—just focus on fully defending against the Purgatory Demon Army. As for you and me, extending the Great Song Dynasty’s imperial legacy while expending more of the Three Gods of Purgatory’s power is not necessarily a bad thing.”

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Twenty hours later, Lin Tianchen slowly awakened inside the surgical capsule.

Lin Rui, who had performed the surgery, stood by the capsule, peeling off his gloves: “The surgery went quite smoothly; it was completed four hours ahead of schedule. General Lin, you might want to sense internally and check if there’s any discomfort?”

Before Lin Rui could finish speaking, Lin Tianchen had already stepped out of the surgical capsule, nurturing his divine senses within.

A look of shock and excitement quickly emerged in his eyes.

The modifications to Lin Tianchen’s suite of armaments had certainly made an impact. He could clearly sense how these new armaments perfectly integrated with his body’s meridians. Not only did they bring him an immense surge of vitality, but they also reduced his mental burden by at least 32%.

The upgrades did not consist entirely of replacements; instead, certain armaments were enhanced while others were consolidated into a kind of bloodline armament. The original twenty-two auxiliary equipment pieces were compressed down to seventeen.

He understood the capabilities of these new armaments, which is why he had entrusted Lin Rui to develop and implant two new Super Monarch-tier armaments.

Most crucially, his Primordial Spirit and his physical body seemed to have undergone an “initialization,” seamlessly integrating into these bloodline armaments without any signs of rejection!

Moreover, the electromagnetic frequencies of these new armaments were identical to those of his previous ones. ƒrēenovelkiss.com

This meant he only needed a brief adaptation period to achieve an initial state of “spirit and body integration,” and within a month at most, he could consolidate all these armaments into a single entity.

Lin Tianchen activated his vitality and attempted to use the newly acquired abilities within his body.

As someone who cultivated both martial arts and magic, he didn’t need to directly engage in combat using martial techniques; he could cast spells remotely from up to 2 kilometers away, targeting the magic practice room beyond.

Within moments, Lin Tianchen evaluated his physical condition and recalculated his combat prowess.

His bloodline power had fully entered the Super Monarch level. Due to the new armaments, his physical stats saw an enhancement of nearly 42%, which promised continued growth and refinement. Furthermore, the efficiency of all auxiliary armaments had improved by nearly 47%!

Lin Tianchen had been studying 9SSS+ ranked spells, and these could now be cast effectively—albeit with slightly longer preparation times, requiring cover from his combat robots.

The only shortfall was in his martial arts and Conceptual Power.

Both his martial skills and magic reached only 9SSS, while the maximum limit of his conceptual strength lingered at 52%. They were still slightly weaker than Linghu Mingde’s, but he could make up for the deficiency with the old God’s Abyss Divine Artifact.

The old God wanted to awaken using his alien body, yet in the process, Lin Tianchen managed to steal a fragment of its power.

A gleam of ambition flickered in Lin Tianchen’s pupils. Once he reclaimed his True Spirit, he could step with certainty into the realm of the Super Divine Envoy, virtually matching its combat capabilities.

“I’m in excellent shape; everything’s fine. Lin Rui, your surgical armament abilities are on par with, no—superior to Huang Fuqing’s! Truly impressive work.”

Lin Tianchen had previously commissioned Huang Fuqing to implant two armaments for him, so he spoke from experience.

Especially with Lin Rui’s surgical expertise, which allowed his Primordial Spirit and physical body to initialize and adapt perfectly to the new armaments. It left him deeply impressed.

Lin Rui smiled upon hearing this: “General Lin, you flatter me. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave for now. As you know, these past few days have been utterly hectic for me.”

He still had other matters to attend to and needed to rush over to the Light God Sect’s Main Temple.

Before leaving, Lin Rui pointed outside: “General Lin, you’re planning on reclaiming your True Spirit shortly, right? When the time comes, you must remain extra vigilant. There’s quite a crowd of little pests outside.”

Outside the research institute of the East Science Institute, several indistinct Divine Thoughts were probing inward, surveilling the base covertly.

These individuals had been elusive. When Lin Rui summoned Xianyu Yan and her quasi-member team to purge them, they vanished instantly, disappearing like ghosts and hiding with astonishing precision.

Though his two sisters and Shi Yan were holding the fort in the Ninth Base City, the Longevity Association didn’t dare act recklessly for now.

But should Lin Tianchen be caught off guard and killed in an instant, Lin Rui could do nothing about it.

Privately, Lin Rui lamented the degree of contempt the Longevity Association held for the second general. It was utterly audacious.

Lin Tianchen glanced outside, his expression ice-cold: “Mr. Lin, don’t concern yourself with me. I have everything under control. Xu Mengran will be arriving soon to act as my protector.”

He personally escorted Lin Rui out of the research institute, watching as Lin Rui’s ‘Holy Shield’ government vehicle drove away into the distance. Then, with piercing sharpness, Lin Tianchen swept his gaze around his surroundings.

A mocking smile played on his lips as Lin Tianchen ascended into the air, heading in the direction of the research institute’s fourth magic laboratory.

He had already prepared a large-scale electronic altar there, to aid him in reclaiming his True Spirit.