Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 322 The Age of the Great Emperor

Dao Yun is a very important cultivation resource. They are invisible, but they can assist warriors in their cultivation and better break through bottlenecks.

Since the arrival of the spiritual energy tide, the Taoist rhyme has become several times more intense than before!

In this unique training environment, many practicing warriors have made breakthroughs, and things they didn't understand before suddenly became clear.

"So that's it, I finally understand the law of the emperor!"

A quasi-emperor peak warrior, ecstatic in nature, hurriedly running his skills to break through to the Great Emperor realm.

Massive amounts of spiritual energy from all around swarmed in, forming a spiritual energy whirlpool, and the faint imperial pressure spread to the surroundings, making the void tremble.

"The ancient bottleneck of the Great Emperor Realm has been broken by me!"

In a holy land, a sleeping ancestor kept pinching his fingers with both hands, like a whale swallowing, devouring spiritual energy crazily.

The laws of the emperor are shrouded around the body, containing energy that can destroy the world. The scene is very spectacular.

"The long river of time and space, the eternal king!"

In the Qilin Holy Land, Ancestor Tianlin was sitting cross-legged. His whole body was filled with a terrifying aura that even the void could not bear. There were vague signs of collapse.

As he operated his skills, the time and space around him seemed to flow backwards.

In the eternal void, as his thoughts continued to transform, there was an indescribable and unknown sense of mystery.

"With the palm of your hand, you will be the emperor forever!"

Within the Lin Saint Clan, a middle-aged man with a steady aura slowly stretched out his right hand. The space and time around him were under his control, constantly changing, collapsing and reorganizing.

"Control cause and effect, the source is eternal!"

In Leiyin Temple, a Bodhisattva has his hands clasped together, and his body is emitting thousands of Buddha lights. He is clearly in the void, but it seems that nothing exists.

Not tainted by cause and effect, but able to control cause and effect, he is the great source of origin!

"All dharmas are united into one, and the supreme Tao is the only one!"

In the Nine-Level Holy Court, a vicissitudes of life old man shouted loudly, taking himself as the Tao, completely controlling the laws, no longer involved in cause and effect, and could live freely in the world.

Breaking away from cause and effect and using one's body as the Tao, one can become the Great Emperor of Tao!

"Peeping into the fairyland, my way is Hunyuan!"

In the mysterious valley, a man in black robes was talking to himself, exuding the power of Taoism and law, faintly separated from the mortal world, revealing the supreme aura of transcendence.

The first glimpse of the immortal way, the half-step of transcendence, the realm of the Great Emperor of Hunyuan!

The old monsters who have been sleeping for several generations have broken through their original realms and made further progress along the way, greatly extending their lifespans.

Except for the giants of the Emperor Realm, the rest of the warriors, especially the young prodigies, have rapidly improved their cultivation.

On the Immortal List, almost every day, there are geniuses making breakthroughs!

The Soul Martial Ancestor, ranked first, has broken through three realms in a row and advanced to the sixth rank of Saint King.

Dongfang Zhantian, who ranked second, followed closely behind, breaking through three realms and advancing to the fifth rank of Saint King.

As for the young geniuses ranked at the back, they have all broken through at least one realm, and a few have broken through two realms.

"Chaos Scripture, turn!"

In the fragments of the fairyland, Qin Wudao sat cross-legged in the secret room, running the "Chaos Scripture" rapidly, turning the incoming spiritual energy into wisps of gray gas.

Fortunately, there is no strong person at this moment, otherwise he would definitely be shocked, because these gray gases are much more powerful than spiritual energy.

A wisp of gray gas is equivalent to ten thousand wisps of ordinary spiritual energy!

Bang!

With a dull sound, two golden dragons flew out of Qin Wudao's body, and the aura they exuded was several times stronger than before.

The void within a radius of ten feet was shattered.

"I'm a fourth-level Holy King. I need to refine my spiritual energy first and then make a breakthrough!"

Qin Wudao took a deep breath, feeling that his spiritual energy was a little weak, and gave up the plan of continuing to break through.

And if his cultivation level were known to outsiders, it would definitely cause a stir, because he clearly has the cultivation level of a fourth-level saint king, but the immortal list only shows the cultivation level of a second-level saint king.

"In less than ten days, I actually broke through two realms?"

In a certain courtyard in Lin'an City, a middle-aged man's face was full of surprise. In just ten days, he actually broke through from the middle to the peak of the heaven.

Such an exaggerated cultivation speed made him feel like he was dreaming!

"No wonder His Majesty wants to close the city for cultivation. I will definitely live up to His Majesty's good intentions, strive to break through and enter the Holy Realm, and then join the army to serve the country!"

Soon, the middle-aged man calmed down and had to practice with his eyes closed and start a new sprint.

The people east of the Great Light Region have benefited a lot, and low-level warriors have broken through several levels in a row.

The people in the west of the Great Light Region were dumbfounded because they did not obey the imperial court's orders. They did not catch up with the beginning of the spiritual energy tide and missed the most critical step.

Although he practiced in seclusion in time, he still couldn't keep up with the people east of the Great Light Region.

This makes many warriors feel regretful!

As time goes by, the natural disaster caused by the spiritual energy tide has completely ended, and all living creatures have begun to practice.

The mainland fell into a deathly silence, with no noise and no fighting.

Ten days!

Twenty days!

Thirty days.

Rumble~

After an unknown period of time, thunderclouds began to appear in the sky, and heavenly tribulations rained down. This meant that someone had advanced to the imperial realm, or had broken through to a higher realm.

No one knows how many warriors have broken through to the imperial realm!

But it is certain that the original continent has entered the era of the Great Emperor. Those who do not have the power of the Emperor Realm warriors can already be declared eliminated and await their end, either going to destruction or becoming vassals.

Half a year later, the dark sky began to become brighter, and the Taoist charm and spiritual energy that filled the void gradually faded!

Another month has passed, and the spiritual energy tide has completely ended, and the excellent cultivation environment has returned to normal. Even so, the spiritual energy and Taoist charm in the void are several times richer than before the spiritual energy tide came.

"Damn it, there's only one last step left!"

A quasi-emperor peak warrior opened his eyes and kept beating the ground, his face full of annoyance.

He was a warrior from the previous era, and his cultivation talent was a little stronger than ordinary geniuses, but he was far from the level of a monster, so he failed to break through.

There are not a few warriors like him!

"Is it over? It's a pity that we only broke through three realms!"

A warrior who entered the holy realm said regretfully, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was very happy at the moment.

Soon, the mainland returned to its former liveliness. The warriors in seclusion were walking on the streets, competing with each other. When they met someone weaker than themselves, they laughed at them, and when they met someone stronger than themselves, they cursed secretly.

"call!"

In the secret room, Qin Wudao took a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and murmured to himself: "Sixth Rank Holy King, not bad!"

After resting for a while, he walked out of the secret room, left the fairyland fragments, stood in the palace, and looked up at the sky.

On the suspended fairyland fragments, Dongfang Zhantian ranked first with the cultivation level of an eighth-level holy king.

The Soul Martial Ancestor, who previously occupied the first place, is ranked second with his cultivation level as a seventh-turn Saint King!

After scanning the top ten names on the Immortal List, Qin Wudao began to check his own name, and finally landed in the middle of the Immortal List, showing a smile.

Number 361, Qin Wudao, third level Saint King Realm!

(End of chapter)