Doupo: I, the Immortal Emperor, am unrivaled in the world!

Time passes little by little.

Soon, half a day passed.

For these powerful ancient tribes, half a day is usually very short. They can spend several days in meditation and cultivation.

But this time, I felt restless for half a day, and the day seemed like a year.

Some people also discussed:
“It’s probably hanging this time. Even if Xiao Yan is amazing, there is still a huge gap between a Half-Saint and a Dou Zun. What’s more, he is only a Half-Step Dou Zun. I’m afraid he can’t beat this pseudo-ninth-rank Heavenly Demon Phoenix. It’s only a matter of time before he loses.”

"But even if he loses, it won't be shameful. After all, he is a pseudo ninth-level expert. Looking at the Douqi Continent, he is also very rare. There are only a handful of people who can make it to the Dousheng realm."

"Xiao Chan'er, it looks like your father is in a tough fight this time, and he may lose."

In the high platform, Gu Ming teased Su Chaner, pinched her delicate little face, and smiled.

This is my good disciple, a natural dual spiritual body. Chan'er and Ling'er, one has a Yang body and the other has a Yin body. The two of them form a cycle of coordination, and her bloodline power is estimated to be not inferior to Xun'er.

Whoever gets Su Qingyun will get the world!

With just one creation, two future hopes were born for the ancient clan.

Su Chan'er snorted, revealing her two small canine teeth, and actually grabbed Gu Ming's old hand and bit it:

"Dad...Dad won't lose! You are not allowed to say that Dad loses! Dad will definitely...definitely be lewd!"

The little guy had very strong teeth and actually left tooth marks on Gu Ming's dry hand.

However, Gu Ming was not angry. Instead, he looked at Xiao Chaner with a doting look.

Gu Ling'er, who was nestled in Xun'er's arms, was indifferent and cold by nature. She glanced at Gu Ming and Su Chan'er with boredom, and thought to herself: Boring!
Then, when Gu Ling'er looked towards the eighteenth pass of the Black Mt. Yan, her expression changed, and a light shone in her eyes:
Come on, Dad! Your stick is the best!

Ah! Little guy, don't talk nonsense! That's the best, not the best! Daddy's stick can only be used by mommy!

At that moment, suddenly, on the void curtain of the Black Mountains, the news about 'Xiao Yan' was refreshed again!

[Xiao Yan, 19 years old, half-step Dou Zun, crossed the border and killed a pseudo ninth-level monster - half-step Dou Sheng realm, broke through the sixteenth level, took five hours and sixteen minutes, set a historical record for the current level, scored 99, rewarded with advancement, and rewarded with half a drop of ancient emperor blood baptism! ]

As soon as this news came out, all the geniuses of the ancient clan were defeated and almost collapsed.

Lingquan: "Fuck! Passed? Really passed? How is this possible?!"

Ancient Demon: "This guy is too scary. A Half-step Dou Zun can beat a Half-Saint? Wait? Or kill him? Damn it! How can I get my Rock Dragon Flower and Landmine Orb back?!"

They were still thinking about the rare treasures bred by the Rock Dragon King and the Landmine Beast during the expedition into the Black Oblivion Mountains, and wanted to get them back from Su Qingyun. But now, this kid can even kill a pseudo-ninth-level magical beast. How dare they even think about it?
Even Gu Qingyang, the most talented of the younger generation of the Gu Clan, opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded:

“Passed…passed…passed…passed? He passed! Half-step Dou Zun, passed the sixteenth level? Updated the best record left by the Black Annihilation King? That was the record and the final height left by the Black Annihilation King! The strongest of the Black Annihilation Army! Could it be that this Xiao Yan is more talented than the Black Annihilation King?”

"Oh my god! If Qingyang is born, why is Xiao Yan born!!!"

Gu Qingyang had disheveled hair and couldn't help but look up and sigh.

Once upon a time, Gu Qingyang had also received attention from the entire ancient clan, and they had high hopes for him, but it had never reached the scale of today, causing a sensation in the entire clan and moving the remaining souls of his ancestors!
“Ancient Emperor’s Blood! There’s actually still half a drop of Ancient Emperor’s Blood left.”

Although Gu Yuan was somewhat shocked that Su Qingyun broke through the sixteenth level, he was even more surprised that the reward given by the ancestors at this level was actually the blood of the ancient emperor.

This ancient emperor's divine blood has a great origin. It is said that in ancient times, the Dou Emperor of their ancient clan had not yet fallen, and was known as the Ancient Emperor. During the Emperor's Fall, the Ancient Emperor shed blood in the war. Although it was only a few drops, it fell into a pool of water and was diluted. The emperor's blood turned into divine blood and was known as the Ancient Emperor's Divine Blood. With the help of the ancient clan's treasures headed by the Ancient Emperor's Divine Blood, after the Emperor fell, the Dou Sheng strongmen of the ancient clan were also replenished and able to preserve themselves. However, since ancient times, the time is long, and the Ancient Emperor's Divine Blood was used up thousands of years ago.

Unexpectedly, the ancestors of the ancient clan left behind such a treasure in the Eighteen Passes of Heiyan.

Gu Yuan's face was somewhat bitter, and he muttered:

"Back then, I fought hard and passed the seventeenth level, but the treasure I got was slightly inferior to the blood of the ancient emperor. This kid got it at the sixteenth level. Is this kid here to purchase goods from my ancient clan?"

“However, once this ancient emperor’s divine blood is absorbed, it shouldn’t be a problem for this kid to break through to the Dou Zun level.”

"The next level, the seventeenth level, is not easy at all."

"What is the seventeenth level?"

Coincidentally, the three immortals of the ancient clan also became curious at this time. They had never heard of the contents of the seventeenth and eighteenth levels after the sixteenth level.

"The difficulty of the seventeenth level is much greater than that of the sixteenth level. It is no longer something that can be passed by relying on strength alone. It is more of a test of your character. If you are not careful, you may fall into the boundless hell and die, or even stay there forever and be unable to come out."

Gu Yuan seemed to recall something. Even he, a nine-star Dou Sheng, changed his expression:
"The gap in realm and skills will eventually be made up as time goes by, but everyone's experience and practice are unique, with their own difficulties and demons hidden deep in their hearts. The seventeenth level is such a test of the soul and character. In your eyes, your opponent will be a more terrifying and inviolable existence than a semi-saint..."

Gu Yuan said.

At this time, the void curtain:

[Xiao Yan, enter the seventeenth level...]

Ten seconds later.

[Xiao Yan, passed the seventeenth level, broke the record left by Gu Yuan, and scored 100! Reward: Super Evolution——]

Rumble!
In just ten seconds, everyone was still amazed and discussing how Su Qingyun had entered the seventeenth level so quickly, but the next moment, the news that Su Qingyun had successfully passed the level was announced.

The three immortals of the ancient clan were stunned and looked at Gu Yuan:
"Gu Yuan, didn't you say... that the seventeenth level is difficult?"

Gu Yuan was also dumbfounded: "It is very difficult. I almost got stuck in it and couldn't get out, right? This kid, doesn't he have any inner demons?!!!"

ah? ? ? ?

Several big question marks popped up on Gu Yuan’s head!

In this world, the demons in one’s heart are nothing more than money, power, sex and hatred.

Su Qingyun doesn't care about money and power.

As for sex, Su Qingyun had been drained of it for so many years that he would never be addicted to it.

As for revenge, the massacre of three major families in Wutan City had already made his mind extremely firm. In addition, the dual-life soul power of the Pseudo-Heaven Realm, which saw everything from a God's perspective, could not shake him anymore.

Of course, it was over in seconds with just a raise of the hand.

(End of this chapter)