The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 307: The geniuses gather! Sword spirit! Breakthrough!

Taixu, outside the imperial tomb.

With the opening of the imperial mausoleum, more and more geniuses gathered there.

Xiaopeng Wang, Amir and others who were in Zhongzhou also arrived at the first time.

At this time, a melee broke out in Zhongzhou, with the evil demons, humans, and monsters fighting each other.

Only cultivators below the level of saints can enter the imperial mausoleum, and those powerful ones are not in a hurry to come here.

He just sent his talented disciples and descendants to the imperial mausoleum to avoid missing out on this great opportunity.

“Emperor Ling, maybe by the time I come out, I will have broken through to the Divine Rule Realm!”

The heir of the Sirius Prince, Yaoyue, looked towards the space portal and spoke with blazing eyes.

"Better be careful."

“Although the highest level of cultivation in the Imperial Mausoleum is only a semi-saint, he is still enough to crush us.”

Zuxiong Dikui spoke in a muffled voice, with caution in his eyes.

"Haha, so what if you're a half-saint?"

Yao Yue laughed and said, "Do you dare to say that the Bear King didn't let you take Wang Bing with you?"

"He is only a half-saint. With our talents and the assistance of the king's soldiers, it will be hard for this emperor to have a rival!"

The descendants of the Holy Elephant, King Xiaopeng, and Dikui remained silent when they heard this.

Although their cultivation is not bad, they have no chance of winning against a semi-saint.

But if they have the assistance of Wang Bing, they can kill even a half-saint!
The king's weapon is a special magic weapon created by the demon clan based on their own bloodline.

Although they are not imperial weapons, the weapons of the four demon kings also possess powerful power.

"Don't underestimate those human geniuses."

Saint Elephant Lingyue said slowly: "Although they cannot wield the imperial weapons, they must have the imperial weapons to protect themselves."

"In this imperial mausoleum, the half-saints are not to be feared. What is to be feared are the descendants of the great emperors' families!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yaoyue and the others, "I suggest that we go to the Imperial Mausoleum to join forces."

"With our fighting power, we are able to fight against everyone!"

After all, this is on human territory. If they are deliberately targeted, they can only retreat.

However, as soon as the proposal was made, Xiaopeng Wang had already walked out of the team alone.

"Only the weak will join forces."

He glanced at a few people with his sharp golden eyes, "When you see Su Changqing, tell him that I'm looking for him!"

"He still owes me an arm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Xiaopeng moved and disappeared into the space gate at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Arrogant guy!"

Yaoyue spoke with an unhappy look on his face.

"Don't mess with him."

Ling Yue looked at Xiao Peng Wang's departing back and said solemnly:

"His bloodline has completely reverted to his ancestral form, and he is even more terrifying than the human emperor body."

Di Kui was surprised when he heard this, "How does he compare to Su Changqing?"

In his opinion, the most terrifying person in the same realm is Su Changqing.

"Su Changqing"

Ling Yue pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know, but King Xiaopeng will never lose."

"He was born with extreme speed, and he has no rivals in his realm."

Yao Yue sneered when he heard this, "It boosts others' ambitions and destroys your own prestige."

"With Wang Bing in hand, if Su Changqing dares to show up, I will kill him with one move!"

"It's better for me to meet him"

As he spoke, he looked greedily at the imperial mausoleum, "The key to the imperial mausoleum is still in his hands!"

……

The four little demon kings were unable to form an alliance due to the departure of King Xiaopeng.

The cautious Dikui left with Lingyue, while the confident Yaoyue followed King Xiaopeng and went alone.

After those people left, another group of powerful creatures arrived.

The dark atmosphere filled the sky and the earth, and Amir, Wu Xiu and other geniuses from the restricted area came in a mighty manner.

The powerful men from the continent present did not dare to stop them at all, and looked at the powerful men in the darkness with fear.

"Sir, will we, the evil demons, be suppressed if we step into the human race's imperial mausoleum?"

Wu Xiu didn't pay attention to those powerful human beings, but looked at the entrance and asked hesitantly.

"Don't worry, the Sword Emperor has been dead for many years, how many tricks can he still have?"

Amir looked at the Emperor's Mausoleum with a fiery gaze, "Besides, this Sword Emperor's Mausoleum is not just his own!"

Wu Xiu was stunned when he heard this, "Sir, do you know the origin of this imperial tomb?"

"Hehe, do you know what my heritage is?"

"The Blood Hell Sword Demon ranks among the top 100 of the three thousand demon gods!"

"Yes."

Amir said with a fiery look in his eyes: "My heritage is closely related to the way of the sword."

"In the Sword Demon's inheritance records, there was such a sentence."

"There are four natural sword spirits in the world, two good and two evil, namely, Execute, Slaughter, Trap, and Destroy."

"These four great sword spirits are natural emperor spirits. Obtaining one of them can increase the power of the sword emperor weapon by 100%!"

"And if we can convince the two Emperor Spirits to gather into one Emperor Weapon, then the Emperor Weapon can be upgraded to an Emperor Yuan Weapon!"

Wu Xiu took a deep breath when he heard this, his face showing shock.

The Emperor's weapon!

It is known to almost everyone outside the domain that there are also differences in strength between the emperor and the demon gods.

At the end of a Yuan Dynasty, the great emperor who enjoys the remaining blessings of heaven and earth is also called Emperor Yuan.

The existence of Emperor Yuan is much stronger than that of an ordinary emperor.

No matter whether it is combat power, talent, or aptitude, it is almost overwhelming.

But the same thing is that no matter whether it is the Yuan Emperor or an ordinary emperor, the imperial weapons they forged mostly have only one perfect law.

However, when one reaches the level of an imperial soldier, after endless years of birth, he will develop intelligence.

The spirit of a divine weapon can also be cultivated, and it is much more difficult than cultivating a living spirit.

But once the 'Spirit' has succeeded in cultivation and has successfully attained enlightenment, it will be promoted to the 'Emperor's Instrument'!
The gap between Emperor Yuan's weapons and ordinary Emperor weapons is even more terrifying than the gap between Emperor Yuan and ordinary emperors.

Even if one counts all the races outside the domain, they can only be counted on two hands.

Each of the Emperor's Yuan weapons is a clan's most important weapon, and requires endless years of gestation before it can be born.

However, as Amir said, only two sword spirits would be needed to integrate into the imperial soldiers, so that they could be promoted directly and reduce the sedimentation of endless years.

This is more than just a treasure!
This is an existence that even the emperor would be jealous of!

"These are just two emperor spirits. What would happen if all four sword spirits were integrated into one emperor weapon?"

Wu Xiu's mouth was dry and his eyes were full of fire.

"That's almost impossible."

Amir shook his head and said, "According to records, the four sword spirits have very different personalities, two are good and two are evil, so it is difficult for them to come together."

"But if someone can really do it, then..."

Amir paused and said with horror: "I'm afraid it will create a terrifying 'Gu'!"

antiquity!
Just one word made Wu Xiu's scalp tingle.

The 'ancient' he knew was the end of the world, the pinnacle of the Tao, and the ancient emperor!
In the ancient books of evil demons from outside the domain, there were records of two terrifying creatures.

Martial Ancestor, Taoist Master!
There was only one sentence in that record.

In the era of Martial Ancestor, evil spirits are not allowed to appear in the world!
The Tao Lord is so powerful that all demons must bow down to him!
In just a few words, the terror and power of the ancient emperor were fully expressed.

It was a terrifying creature that was almost as powerful as the Great Dao, and an almighty being that almost wiped out the darkness.

In the countless years since the birth of the Cang Yan Continent, only two ancient emperors have appeared.

But I never thought that when the four sword spirits combined into one, they would have such terrifying power!

"My Lord, do you mean that there is a sword spirit in this imperial mausoleum?"

After coming back to his senses, the greed and passion in Wu Xiu's eyes were about to overflow.

"Yes, and there are two of them!" Amir said with a fiery look in his eyes: "In my Sword Demon inheritance, there is a method to find the sword spirit. It can't be wrong!"

"Moreover, these two sword spirits are one good and one evil!"

"Good Spirit, we are from the dark camp, so don't even think about it."

"But that evil spirit! I must get it!"

The inheritance of the Sword Demon can be ranked high even among the extraterritorial demons.

Amir is confident that with his talent and heritage, he will be able to gain the recognition of the evil spirit!

Once he obtains one of the four legendary sword spirits, the help it will bring to him will be terrifying!
If I am lucky enough to meet another evil spirit in the future, the two sword spirits will merge into one!

Then he will possess a terrifying imperial weapon!

"Hahaha, the sword spirit is mine!"

"The Death Token in Su Changqing's hand is also mine!"

With a burst of laughter, Amir strode into the door of space.

……

As time went by, fewer and fewer people came.

It was not until many days later that a young monk surrounded by Buddha's light came late, carrying a little fat boy.

The novice monk slowly raised his head and looked towards the gate of the imperial mausoleum, with a smile on his face.
"Su Changqing, this time, you won't refuse my deal."

……

Inside the imperial mausoleum.

There is a huge lake that is bottomless and hundreds of miles wide.

This lake is like the sea, with no end in sight, and the ripples that arise often stir up waves hundreds of feet high.

The rich and lingering spiritual energy turned into rain falling from the sky here, and the hazy light filled the entire lake.

This entire lake is actually made up of extremely pure spiritual liquid.

At this time, many monks were hovering in the sky with excitement on their faces, greedily absorbing the rich spiritual energy.

A series of spiritual energy tornadoes arose on the surface of the lake and reached the sky.

"Hahaha, with this opportunity, I will definitely be able to break through the Divine Realm!"

"Hurry up and practice. There are more and more monks coming. Don't let them snatch away all the skills."

"Hahaha, grab them all? This spiritual lake is bottomless, no matter how many cultivators there are, they can't absorb all the water."

Densely packed cultivators were scattered all over the Spirit Lake, constantly absorbing the pure spiritual energy.

There were also many geniuses who went directly into the Spirit Lake and practiced under the pressure of the extremely high density of spiritual energy.

Although there are many people here, there is no competition or fighting.

That huge spiritual lake is enough to support the cultivation of all the cultivators present.

At this moment, Tianlang Yaoyue, who had the moonlight engraved on his forehead in the distance, also discovered this place.

“Such a large spiritual lake? Great stuff!”

Yaoyue's eyes lit up with joy and he went straight to the center of Linghu Lake.

In fact, when he reached the realm of divine power, spiritual power was of little help to him.

But it can't withstand this huge amount of spiritual energy!

Even if he didn't use it for cultivation, it would be a considerable treasure if he took it to the clan to exchange for resources.

Without any hesitation, Yaoyue took out a gourd covered with runes and aimed it at the Spirit Lake below.

"Hahaha, swallow it for me!"

The Spirit Lake was surging, and streams of spiritual liquid as thick as dragons were quickly swallowed into the gourd.

In just a short while, the surface of the huge lake was slowly dropping.

Seeing this scene, all the monks present were stunned, and then filled with anger.

"How dare you! It's ok for you to practice here, but you dare to try to snatch everyone's opportunity!"

"Kill this demon!"

As angry shouts rang out, a war broke out immediately.

However, among the cultivators who can practice in Linghu, how many of them have strong combat power?
With Yaoyue's cultivation in the Divine Realm and the possession of a royal weapon, he is far beyond the reach of these cultivators.

"Haha, a mere ant dares to stop me?"

Yaoyue let out a sinister laugh, and a silver light burst out from his body, rushing straight towards the human cultivators present.

Boom~
As the roars rang out, the human cultivators fell down one after another like wheat being cut.

The Ling Lake, which had been peaceful just a moment ago, was now littered with corpses and blood.

At the same time, at the bottom of Linghu Lake.

The water pressure at this time was terrifying, and the terrifying density of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual lake made even those in the divine realm dare not set foot here.

However, in the center of the Spirit Lake, a young man with a gentle face was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, rapidly absorbing the spiritual energy around him.

I saw a madly spinning colorful vortex in the palm of the young man's hand.

The terrifying suction force caused dense undercurrents to emerge from this spiritual lake.

Countless spiritual powers were quickly absorbed by the young man at a speed of a whale.

And this person was Su Changqing who had just come out of seclusion after recuperating from his injuries.

There were countless opportunities in the Imperial Mausoleum. He simply took a look around and found the best opportunity for his breakthrough.

“I don’t know if the spiritual power of this entire Spirit Lake can help me break through the divine law.”

Su Changqing absorbed the spiritual power with a thoughtful look on his face.

Even though this spiritual lake is huge, it may not be big enough for him.

There was no way. The spiritual seed of his divine realm was the five-colored spiritual source given by Buyu.

The quality of the five-colored spiritual source is terribly high. Although it gives him super combat power, the resources it consumes are also terrifying.

Just like breaking through the realm of divine power, one needs to constantly absorb spiritual energy, compress the spiritual power in the body, and transform the spiritual power into stronger magic power.

For an average cultivator, if he wants to transform all the spiritual power in his body, he needs three to five times his own spiritual power to achieve transformation.

For a genius, the cost would probably be ten times or even more.

This gap depends on the quality of the spirit seeds, and the required spiritual energy is also different.

This is also the reason why the more talented one is, the more resources they consume.

This is also where Su Changqing's headache comes from.

Tianjiao needs spiritual energy that is ten times his own spiritual power, and he
It requires more than a hundred times the spiritual energy of a genius!
When he broke through to the peak of the divine realm, he devoured countless spiritual powers.

In the end, he relied on alchemy and swallowed a large number of pills to achieve a breakthrough.

And now, the resources he needs have increased hundreds of times compared to before.

Su Changqing didn't even dare to calculate in detail, what an astronomical figure it would be after being converted into spirit stones.

Fortunately, the imperial tomb has been opened and there are countless resources.

This spiritual lake, which is of terrifying value in the outside world, is just a small corner in the imperial mausoleum.

"Gotta speed up!"

Su Changqing calculated the time, took a deep breath, and waved his sleeves.

boom!
In an instant, one colorful vortex after another emerged from around him.

Those tiny whirlpools continued to intertwine and merge.

But in just a short moment, a colorful vortex that was ten feet in size enveloped him completely.

boom!
The entire huge spiritual lake shook suddenly, and then like a flood that broke through a dam, it continued to merge into Su Changqing's body.

As a huge amount of spiritual power was integrated into it, Su Changqing's aura became visibly heavier and stronger.

The colorful spiritual power in the body rapidly transformed under the continuous infusion of massive spiritual energy.

I saw wisps of almost transparent but terrifyingly high quality magical power beginning to surge throughout my body!
At this time, looking from above Linghu Lake.

With the center of the Spirit Lake as the boundary, the spiritual liquid of the entire Spirit Lake began to rotate wildly around the center.

But in an instant, a huge colorful vortex that encompassed the entire Linghu Lake emerged from the surface of the lake.

Oh oh oh!
Suddenly, strong winds blew up between heaven and earth, and dragon-like torrents of spiritual liquid connected heaven and earth, sweeping in all directions.

This horrifying scene stunned everyone who was fighting for a moment.

Sirius Yaoyue looked towards the Spirit Lake and murmured in shock,

"What it is?"

(End of this chapter)