BTTH: Emperor Yan, Please Exercise Restraint, You Are Really a Simple Brother.

Chapter 310: Ten Years in the Blink of an Eye! The Road to Becoming a Martial Ancestor Begins

"Hiss!"

"One becomes nine, did my cousin inherit the Nine Corpses Heavenly Demon Emperor?"

In the Taixu Realm, Xiao Yan was shocked by the means Zhang Yuan showed.

Eight clones with exactly the same strength, isn't this nine Heavenly Supremes?

Zhang Yuan is not an ordinary Heavenly Supreme, but a half-step Heavenly Supreme who can kill the top-level Ghost Demon Emperor. He can wipe out three Heavenly Demon Emperors just after entering the Heavenly Supreme, and can withstand the existence of the top-level Xuan Demon Emperor.

Over the years, his cultivation has made further progress, and his strength must be stronger.

He can form an army by himself!

"One becomes nine, barely."

Zhang Yuan certainly knows his own background.

In the eyes of others, his normal realm combat power is one.

But in fact, his real realm combat power is three, that is, the unity of spirit, energy and spirit.

Now he is practicing the one qi into three purity, and others think he is one into three ones.

But in fact, he is one three into three threes, and these three threes can become nine ones.

And these nine ones, that is, the three dragon-phoenix thunder emperor flames, the spirit body of the heavenly master and the soul, can indeed cultivate by themselves, so this three-in-one state was completed by him to the nine-in-one state.

In other words, with the help of the Thunder God Visualization Diagram, he has been cultivating the three-in-one state.

Now he has obtained the Great Thousand World version of one qi into three pure, three threes equal nine.

This is one into nine!

"This is hanging one cheat, and then opening another cheat, three cheats into one!"

According to the combat power, Zhang Yuan is now equivalent to nine ordinary immortal-grade heavenly supremes.

If the nine bodies are united into one and all the trump cards are used, even the holy-grade heavenly supreme will dare to fight.

"It's a good feeling."

Zhang Yuan's mind moved, and he let his eight clones leave to gather all the foundation of the ancient heavenly palace.

Then he prepared to retreat and improve his strength, at least to the extent that in a head-on battle, the late-stage holy-grade heavenly supreme could not stop him.

"Emperor of Heaven, do you want me to send this mark to reincarnation for you?" Zhang Yuan looked at the Emperor of Heaven.

Mark reincarnation is different from soul reincarnation. Like Fu Zu's reincarnation into Lin Dong, it is a brand new individual, but it just retains its own traces in the future.

Of course, if the reincarnator of this mark finally cultivates to the level of transcending the long river of time, he will gather all timelines and world lines, and of course he will know his past and present lives, which can also be regarded as a kind of rebirth.

"Is it troublesome?" Tiandi asked after a little thought.

He knew that he had fallen completely, but if he could leave a mark, maybe he could write a legend with a new identity in the future, which would be good.

Just think of it as leaving a descendant for himself.

"No trouble, as long as you are willing."

It's just a mark reincarnation, he has plenty of means.

"If Mandala is willing, you can even be with her clan." Zhang Yuan said.

Mandragora's eyes lit up, and she immediately said, "I do."

The Emperor was slightly stunned, then chuckled: "I have Mandragora as my daughter, so do I want to be her son?"

"Haha, your understanding is interesting." Zhang Yuan laughed: "I just used his immortality, and then used other spiritual plants to cultivate a new special Mandragora. You have no direct relationship with her."

"Then I'll trouble you." The Emperor agreed.

Zhang Yuan nodded and said, "It's a bit bad to use Mandragora's clone, let the original body do it."

As he finished speaking, a clone returned, holding a ball of light in his hand.

Mandragora immediately felt a similar breath on the ball of light.

"Go!"

Zhang Yuan's clone then waved.

The ball of light vibrated, and after it broke, endless dim light bloomed.

Within the light, countless energies were sufficient, turning into a dark and enchanting ancient divine flower.

Endless darkness emanated from the divine flower, swallowing the light and turning into new light, entangled with the power of immortality and dust sealing everything.

The terrifying fluctuations contained in this divine flower far exceeded those of the upper-level Supreme.

"Thank you!"

Mandora thanked Zhang Yuan, and then turned into a faint light and merged directly into this enchanting flower.

After receiving some kind of power supplement, the flower completely bloomed, and endless dark light radiated. Wherever the light passed, it swallowed up everything and melted everything, domineering and unmatched.

Mandora's figure became extremely illusory, and it completely merged into this flower.

When the two completely merged, the huge faint light that exceeded hundreds of thousands of feet rushed into the sky, and infinite spiritual power raged, but was swallowed up by the broken space around it.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that there was a Sanskrit sound condensing from the void.

The enchanting and beautiful flower, at this time, opened its petals, as if dancing in the Sanskrit sound.

"The Great Perfection of the Supreme of the Earth, not bad."

Zhang Yuan nodded in approval, and then waved his hand gently.

A faint light in the mandala was swallowed up, and then under Zhang Yuan's control, it merged into a strange flower, and then was sent to the ancient Bodhi tree to take root.

The Emperor of Heaven understood Zhang Yuan's meaning, and his body turned into a mark and escaped into the divine flower.

When this divine flower blooms, it will be the time to transform and reach the Supreme Realm.

Under the influence of the Emperor of Heaven's mark, the immortal light of the mandala, the great perfection of the Supreme Earth, and the ancient Bodhi tree, it must be a divine flower comparable to a super divine beast, with the posture of the Supreme Heaven.

After finishing all this, Zhang Yuan looked at the mandala and said lightly: "When your realm is stable, I will use the God's Punishment Thunder Eye to cleanse your body until part of it undergoes transformation, or you realize the unity of heaven and man and touch the Supreme Heaven."

"After reaching the level of Heavenly Supreme, you will leave the Ancient Heavenly Palace and return to the northern boundary of the northern region of Tianluo Continent to build up your power and become the strongest power in the northern region, and collect as much information as possible about Tianluo Continent."

"Do you understand?"

Mandala turned into a human form and nodded obediently: "Emperor Yuantian, rest assured, I will definitely do a good job."

Zhang Yuan nodded, then looked at Luoshen: "Are you going to retreat here, or go to the world?"

"Here." Luoshen looked leisurely: "Wait until I merge all of Luohe and reach the late stage of Saint Product again, and then consider the next thing."

Zhang Yuan had no objection and began to practice with his legs crossed.

Next, his clones returned from eight directions.

The Ancient Heavenly Palace is very large. After all, it was a top super power in ancient times and the ruler of Tianluo Continent in ancient times. It has a very strong foundation. Even if it was destroyed, there are still many good things left.

There are five halls and nine mansions in the ancient heavenly palace, each of which has a master. The disciples in the sect are divided into four levels: wolf-brand disciples, eagle-brand disciples, dragon-brand disciples, and dragon-brand disciples. Each level is divided into three small levels, from low to high, white, blue, and gold.

The masters of the five halls are all quasi-heavenly supreme masters.

The first hall is located at the bottom of the sea, where Mandragora hid after being attacked by Lu Huan.

The master of the first hall has powerful demon-suppressing guards under his command, which can be used to form a battle formation. Zhang Yuan found five thousand of them and gave them all to Qing Yanjing.

The second hall is located at the highest point of a mountain. A magnificent hall is built on it. There is a golden throne in the hall. The master of the second hall has not completely died yet, and was sent by Zhang Yuan to reincarnate like the emperor of heaven.

The second hall has the Tuling Guards, about five thousand of whom are left. They are wearing black heavy armor, masks covering their faces, heavy armor engraved with dark red patterns, and heavy halberds full of blood.

There are also things left in the third hall, the fourth hall, and the fifth hall, which belong to Zhang Yuan.

He did not erase these places, but prepared to use the weapon refining method to restore these places.

In addition to the fifth hall, there are nine palaces, but later Zhang Yuan changed it to Jiuyuan Palace, named after the five stars, wind and thunder, dragon and phoenix respectively.

There are dragon spirit beads in the dragon palace, and wind god fans in the wind palace. There are several sacred objects in each palace.

But what Zhang Yuan values ​​is the real area of ​​the ancient heavenly palace.

The first is naturally the mausoleum of the emperor of heaven, which is a world of its own. Only the strong above the supreme earth can enter. Zhang Yuan decided to transform it into a back garden, just because the mausoleum of the emperor of heaven was built on a special meteorite.

The second is the Denglong Gate, the sacred object used by the ancient heavenly palace to select disciples. Zhang Yuan put it on the thirty-sixth floor and put it together with the Jiuyuan Academy.

Denglong Gate will send opponents of corresponding strength according to the strength of the entrants as a test, and grant the identity token of the disciples.

Zhang Yuan thinks this is very good, just as the last level of the college selection.

Compared with the Emperor's Mausoleum and Denglong Gate, Zhang Yuan felt that the remaining two things were more important.

The first is the Tianhe River, a place of cultivation with powerful divine power, which is full of extremely pure energy, which can stabilize the spiritual foundation and make oneself perfect.

The best function of this Tianhe River is to increase the success rate of breaking through shackles and overcoming spiritual tribulations.

For the strong who ascend from the lower plane, this is the best auxiliary cultivation object.

People like Xiao Xuan, Gu Yuan, the Eight Ancient Lords, etc. can use the Tianhe River to break through to the lower-level earth supreme.

The second important thing is the Sutra Library!

This object itself is a high-level holy object with its own spiritual intelligence, hidden in the ancient heavenly palace.

Even in the ancient heavenly palace, very few people can enter, and its hiding ability is unique, even the Heavenly Supreme cannot find it.

The magical powers and divine formulas recorded in it can be used to cultivate talents.

When all eight clones returned, Zhang Yuan began to lead his subordinates to follow him in seclusion and practice hard.

Since there is no shortage of resources, and those resources that can be intercepted in memory can be obtained in dozens or hundreds of years at night, he is not in a hurry at all.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

In these ten years, Tianxuan Continent and Douqi Continent have been attached to Taixu Realm and developed in full swing. There are constantly Tianjiao and strong people emerging, aiming to ascend to Taixu Realm or join Jiuyuan Academy.

The Thirty-Six Heavens are also changing with the change of Zhang Yuan's strength.

There is constant injection of fresh blood, making the Thirty-Six Heavens more and more lively.

Just like the Eight Lords of Ancient Times, the former Patriarch of the Emperor Clan, etc., have successively broken through to the level of Earth Supreme.

After they have completed the breakthrough, Zhang Yuan has granted them special space beads, allowing them to go outside the Ancient Heavenly Palace and integrate into the world.

Some of the strong men came to the Northern Region of Tianluo Continent to help Mandala expand its territory and become the most powerful force in the Northern Region, or even the only force.

Ten years is not very long, but not short either.

To say that he is tall is enough to make people in the world temporarily forget the battle Zhang Yuan had in the territory of the evil tribe outside the domain.

Many people even think that although he escaped by chance, he was seriously injured and died somewhere.

To say that he is short is because it is only enough for some people to grow up.

In Qingshan Town, Tianxuan Continent.

There is a boy named Lin Dong who has just started practicing.

"Hmm."

On a wooden bed, when Lin Dong used all his strength to open his eyelids, he saw a simple and tidy room.

There was a man and a woman sitting next to him, which made him blurt out "Dad, Mom!"

"Dong'er, are you awake?" The woman turned her head first, with a look of joy on her still charming face.

The man next to the woman followed Brick and said with a straight face: "If you are not good at studying, you will fight with others and ask for trouble."

Lin Dong instinctively shrank his neck. He had always been most afraid of this couple.

But immediately, he said a little unconvinced: "Who let those guys scold me in front of me?"

Although Lin Dong didn't say what he said next, his father Lin Xiao understood it clearly and said with a serious face: "There is no need to show off your words with others. If you are strong enough, others will shut up."

"Yan'er, go and remove that red ginseng plant."

"Brother Xiao, that red ginseng is for your healing..." Liu Yan interrupted immediately.

"I am already a useless person, and any treatment I have is a waste." Lin Xiao laughed at himself.

"Dad is not a useless person. He is the most talented person in the family and was once second only to grandpa." Lin Dong followed his neck and argued.

"Haha!" Lin Xiao clenched his fists involuntarily when he met his son's admiring gaze.

He got up and left directly, leaving his wife to cook medicine for his son.

Looking at his father's disappearing back, Lin Dong clenched his fists with overwhelming hatred.

Since the First World War ten years ago, a new order has been established in Tianxuan Continent, with Jiuyuan Mansion standing high above the rest.

The Lin family where Lin Dong belongs is just a branch of the low-level dynasty Nirvana family. The Nirvana family holds clan meetings at regular intervals. If the branch performs well, it can return to the family.

His father was talented enough to bring the branch family back to the clan.

Grandpa has high hopes for his father for this reason, and the family's cultivation resources are closely tied to his father.

My father did not disappoint everyone. His strength was outstanding among his peers, even within the clan.

The ten-year clan meeting comes in anticipation.

But unexpectedly, it comes unexpectedly.

The father faced off against a young man, and the young man defeated the father with only...

one move!

This is the first game of the clan meeting!

Countless expectations and resources were evaporated in an instant.

This group of them, under countless sneers and sneers, fled back like bereaved dogs.

His father was seriously injured, his strength declined, and his future was ruined.

That man destroyed his father and his family.

Ruin this right there.

It doesn't matter if he is strong, he can obviously be defeated easily.

Why do you treat people of your own race so ruthlessly?

That person's name is Lin Langtian.

It is him, the current nightmare, the embodiment of hatred.

"Lin Langtian, just wait for me!"

The boy made an oath.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Hey, little guy, it seems you need help?"

This is a lazy voice with a bit of joy, but it also gives people a calm feeling.

Lin Dong suddenly turned around, his sharp eyes like an eagle scanning behind him.

But he never found a single figure.

"Hey, stop looking, I'm on your chest."

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