The beginning of the game "The King of Heroes"
Chapter 330: The Ten Thousand Races Conference begins, 18 ancestral kings come together
Chapter 330: The Ten Thousand Races Conference begins, and eighteen ancestral kings arrive together
In the early morning, the sky gradually brightens.
Qin Tian stood up and looked at the absolutely beautiful saint beside him. Taking all the beautiful scenery into his eyes, Qin Tian's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly and he swallowed silently.
Sensing the high-frequency fluctuations of the soul of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi, he felt conflicted, angry, and disappointed with himself, but he did not feel any regret.
"I haven't slept either." Qin Tian chuckled and stepped forward, interrupting her entanglement. His fingers stroked across her skin, which was as soft and smooth as jade. It felt soft and tender, without a trace of flaw, but with a few red marks, proving how fierce the battle was yesterday.
Just as Qin Tian was about to take a step further, the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi immediately opened her eyes, and her eyes, which were originally rippling and captivating, became clear.
She was extremely shy, with flushes on her face as if water was about to drip out. She raised her long and round legs high and performed a difficult split with ease.
The snow-white and soft jade feet pressed against his chest. The touch was excellent, soft as if boneless, and delicate as silk. Qin Tian was slightly distracted, and was kicked hard by the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi, who kicked him out of the house.
"That was a close call," Qin Tian landed on the lakeside. Fortunately, even though he was distracted, he subconsciously restrained his energy.
Otherwise, the fragrant and soft snow mountain will turn into a bloody mountain.
Qin Tian looked up, and the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi was as stunning as a swan. Her newly changed lavender palace skirt made her exposed skin look even whiter, and her graceful figure was intoxicating. Her waist-length hair was black and beautiful, and her slender waist turned gently, like a beautiful snake, charming and attractive, and left like a dancing phoenix.
The Saintess of Yaochi paused for a moment on a bamboo branch, turned her head and whispered, "The Ten Thousand Races Conference...you must be more careful."
Afterwards, she could no longer suppress the shame and anger in her heart, and left quickly, with a graceful and elegant figure.
"Don't worry, I can suppress the ancient tribes with just a simple move!" Qin Tian smiled confidently.
Qin Tian suddenly lowered his head, his eyes falling on the crystal morning dew on the green grass. He seemed to remember something and whispered, "It seemed like someone was playing a musical instrument nearby yesterday..."
Yesterday, he was completely focused on the battle with the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi, and his perception of the outside world weakened.
"As expected of a Yao Chi cultivator, he really works hard." Qin Tian sighed and began to walk towards the outside world. The Conference of All Races had already been held, and all forces had gradually arrived.
.........
As the morning light rises, the Golden Crow spreads the sun's essence, illuminating the sacred land of Yaochi with magnificent beauty.
In order to prepare for the gathering of all races, the holy land of Yao Chi has opened many prohibitions. It is very vast, with lush precious trees, ancient trees in clusters, sacred peaks one after another, and lakes one after another. The clouds and mist dotted this pure land.
Creatures of countless races arrived at Yaochi early to witness this gathering of all races.
Time passed little by little, and suddenly, terrifying auras came from outside the Yao Chi Holy Land, as if the star field was reversing. No one came in, but everyone was terrified.
The divine bell rang long and continuously, each sound becoming faster and faster. An extremely important person had arrived in person, and everyone had to go and greet him.
On the horizon, a dozen majestic demon-like figures gradually approached, as if they were going to crush the eternal blue sky. They walked very slowly, but were quite captivating. Each of them seemed to have experienced millions of calamities, and was in harmony with the eternal avenue, with their bodies blending into the heaven and earth.
There were a total of eighteen ancestor kings who came together. When they walked together, the earth seemed to be sinking. All kinds of light descended from heaven and earth, and the sound of heavens continued in harmony for them.
This is a symbol unique to the strong in the realm of the Holy Way. The Way they hold is enough to rival a small world and is recognized by the world. It is a good omen and the unique rule they master.
Everyone was stained with a golden glow.
All creatures trembled and were in awe. This was a saint-level existence that needed to be looked up to for a lifetime.
The Ten Thousand Races Conference in this life is completely different. The destruction of the ten great royal families has made all the ancient ancestor kings unable to sit still, and they have come to the Ten Thousand Races Conference to find out what happened.
After all, some of their races are not even as powerful as the ten most vicious races.
"Does the human race have no saints?" The ancestor kings stood outside the gate of Yaochi, extremely arrogant.
"There was only one turtle standing on the counter."
"Since there is no one who stands shoulder to shoulder with us, then we should not hold this conference of all races." The ancient ancestor king was very cold. He ignored the human race and did not even look at them. He just talked to himself as if he was facing a group of ants.
The human cultivators couldn't even get angry, because the gap was too big. A single glance from a saint could kill an extremely powerful being.
"Boom!"
At this time, a unique fluctuation of the energy and blood of a human saint rose from the depths of the Yaochi Lake. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that inside the Yaochi Lake, petals were falling in all directions. In an ancient forest, crystal petals kept falling, and a handsome and extraordinary young saint walked out.
"That is... the saint of our human race!" An old monk in the crowd shouted, tears in his eyes, extremely excited.
Clusters of holy light filled the air, causing the great Dao of heaven and earth to fall, one after another. People could not help but stare at the myriad fragments of rules and fall into the realm of Dao.
This creature had a very majestic appearance, and with every move he made, all the laws of the universe resonated with him, praising some supreme Taoist fruit and his infinite magical powers.
"He... is the Little Heavenly Master!"
“He is sanctified!”
"How is this possible...it's only been a short time!"
The various sects of the Beidou human race were astonished, as it had been less than twenty years since Qin Tian was wanted.
In just over twenty years, he went from being a small cultivator in the Sea of Wu to becoming the number one person of the younger generation.
He broke one practice record after another, completed the five secret realms at a speed unimaginable to the world, and became a king.
It's like a myth!
Now he has completely surpassed the older generation of cultivators and become the first human saint since the opening of the Golden Age.
Not only the human race, but also the ancient creatures were extremely shocked. Since they learned that someone was in control of the immortal weapon, they have made Qin Tian's news a priority and studied it day and night.
Even if we exclude those records that seem to be fake, Qin Tian's record is still amazing.
They also concluded that this man, as the number one of the younger generation in Beidou, was likely a genius who could be on par with the ancient princes.
Moreover, he had achieved enlightenment very early on. In terms of cultivation alone, he was indeed the best in Beidou.
After all, the ancient princes were just born and have not yet been executed.
But who could have thought that after just a dozen years, this Beidou's number one prodigy had actually become a saint. Voices of disbelief came from the ancient myriad races: "A young man, full of vigor and vitality, incredibly young, has already become a saint?"
"He seems to be less than fifty years old."
"Just in his early thirties... Such a creature... is a bit too unreasonable." Some ancient kings frowned and felt deeply frightened. Such a rapid cultivation speed was almost beyond their comprehension.
"The power of the immortal weapon is indeed beyond imagination. It can enable living beings to break the eternal taboos and achieve sainthood at such a young age."
"No... this is not a problem with the immortal weapon." A passerby from the ancient royal family said solemnly: "His current achievements have nothing to do with the immortal weapon. It is entirely due to the young man's own talent and aptitude."
"Although the Immortal Weapon is profound, it is ultimately just a weapon. How much you can comprehend depends on your own talent."
The member of the ancient royal family said in a heavy tone: "There is no doubt that this creature's talent is extremely extraordinary, enough to be on par with the ancient emperor in his youth."
"Perhaps, this person is not so worthy of fear." However, some creatures of the ancient tribe put forward different opinions.
“Don’t be fooled by superficial phenomena. Perhaps, in order to confront the ancestor king of our ancient clan, he had to squeeze out his potential, which is why he was able to become a saint at this age.”
The ancient creature paused for a moment and then continued, "To become a saint at such a young age, the foundation must be unstable."
"Think about our clan's ancestor kings. Which one of them didn't spend thousands of years before reaching the Saint Realm before breaking through to the Ancestral King Realm?"
"He has only been practicing for thirty years at most! What can he do in thirty years? Is it enough for one retreat?!"
The ancient creature smiled contemptuously: "Don't even mention becoming a saint in thirty years. Even if you practice hard for three hundred years to break through to the ancestor king, you may not be able to defeat my ancient ancestor king."
"Not to mention that the Ancestral King is only the first step in the path to sainthood. My ancient clan not only has the Ancestral King, but also the Heavenly King and the Great Saint. What use is a mere saint?"
"That's true." All the ancient tribes agreed, straightening their chests and feeling proud.
The human cultivators heard this and thought it made sense. They all hung their heads and said dejectedly, "Yes, Little Tianzun made a wrong move!"
The old human elder beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Why should we cut off our future for a moment of honor and disgrace?"
"With his talent, he can definitely achieve enlightenment." Someone in the crowd spoke up, with a sarcastic tone, seemingly expressing regret, but actually gloating, "It's a pity that such a peerless genius is about to fall."
“You are the Little Heavenly Venerable. Hand over your magic weapon, tie your hands, and kowtow devoutly in the direction of the remains of the ten royal families. We can spare your life.” Someone among the eighteen ancestor kings said coldly.
"You are just a saint who achieved a breakthrough by cheating. Are you worthy enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with us? Let someone who is qualified come!"
Obviously, they also heard the conversations of the people inside Yao Chi, and they all felt that what they said made sense.
What can be done in thirty years? Qin Tian must have taken a shortcut to become a saint.
Even the Ancient Emperor cannot break through to the Saint realm at this age.
"Taking advantage?" Qin Tian was stunned.
Qin Tian curled his lips: "Breakthrough to Sage at the age of 30, I still think it's too slow!"
In the past, Emperor Huang Tian had already reached the realm of escape at the age of 26. In today's life, that is equivalent to the peak of the Great Sage.
When he forcibly broke through to the Quasi-Emperor level, he was only 55 years old.
Although the Supreme Shi Hao has flaws, his fighting power is against the sky. He is able to suppress Old Lady Jin as soon as he breaks through. This is truly against the sky.
The ancestor king said coldly: "You can deceive the creatures below the ancestor king."
"But it's a completely useless trick to try to deceive us."
The Dragon King continued, "You used a trick to break through to the Sage, so it must have taken a lot of energy just to maintain the Heavenly Sound of the Great Dao."
"When you were going through the Saint Tribulation, you only managed to survive with difficulty. You survived nine deaths and nine deaths."
Qin Tian was stunned, he recalled the scene when he was undergoing the tribulation.
You really don’t want to say that.
Damn Qin Tian really managed to survive.
Such a big naughty kid, carrying the Wild Sword and the Pool of Laws, almost broke his legs.
"Hey, I guess we were right." Seeing Qin Tian's expression, they thought they were right and were quite proud of themselves.
Sighs were heard from the crowd, and the hope that had just risen disappeared in an instant.
"Why bother!"
The old elder of the human race sighed: "It is unwise to lose the substance for the sake of temporary face!"
“If Xiao Tianzun, who is the number one prodigy of the human race, were to be defeated here, the impact would be too great.”
Someone pessimistically said: "It may take hundreds of years for the human race to stand up in front of the ancient race."
“Do you think the tribulation I’ve gone through is the same as the tribulation you know?” Qin Tian was so angry that he laughed: “Don’t you know that the higher the talent of a creature, the stronger the thunder tribulation that heaven and earth will send down?!”
"You are just making up a story. Are you impatient?" The ancient ancestor king said coldly, "In the ancient times, there were many saints. We have seen all kinds of saintly tribulations."
"The thunder tribulation that was extremely difficult for you is nothing but a drop of water to us."
"Sprinkle some water?!" Qin Tian was stunned again and again.
He began to doubt his life. Various emperors appeared, and even Emperor Huang Tian came in person. You told me that you could survive this kind of thunder tribulation by sprinkling water? !
Qin Tian laughed out of anger, realizing that his ability to irritate people was not as good as that of these native Zhatian people: "You ancient myriads, you may not have great abilities, but you have really bad tempers!"
"Since you don't want to come in, then don't ever come in. Just wait at the door!" Qin Tian said that you have completely pissed off the Taoist master.
The Taoist is very angry and the consequences will be serious!
Qin Tian said: "Come, let you feel for yourself what kind of power I, a guy who 'tricked' my way through to becoming a saint, have."
(End of this chapter)
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