"However, even if you advance on the Lesser Cold Temple, the main objective of this operation is to cut off the Eight Serpent Sect's sea routes supplying the Lesser Cold Temple. You must not rashly take the offensive.
"On the main battlefield, leave everything Qing Chen can handle to him. If he struggles, I will send reinforcements myself, but you must not intervene without authorization." The Grand Elder's expression was grave.
"I will hold Earth Abode Island, while the other Dharma Masters guard Earth Zen Island. Each must fulfill his duties without the slightest error!"
"Who knows whether Qing Chen can still hold his ground against an expert at the Late Golden Core Stage."
At that moment, Qing Chen, whom everyone at the Cold Mountain Temple worried over day and night and plotted around in every possible way, was in his secret chamber, intently studying two Jade Slips: one the Infinite Extremity Devil Palace's Second Elder Xuangu had given him before the Golden Core Ceremony ended, and another he had later sent someone to deliver.
The first Jade Slip recorded several introductory spells of the Primordial Magnetism Annihilation Great Art.
"Magnetic Essence Step..." Qing Chen murmured. The cultivation method recorded in the Jade Slip resurfaced repeatedly in his mind, as clear as a revolving lantern of images.
He rose and paced to the center of the secret chamber. Beneath his feet lay mundane, First Tier, and Second Tier "Magnetic Sand" that his subordinates had specially gathered from various places.
The moment these fine grains of various colors touched his spirit boots, they gave off faint sizzling sounds, displaying the marvels of Magnetic Origin Power.
Following the Jade Slip's instructions, Qing Chen slowly raised his right foot and lightly tapped his toes against the ground.
In an instant, the Magnetic