I, Who Can Only Kill The Emperor In Seconds, Transform Into The Emperor's Harvester

"Damn it, you're not going to run away, are you?"

Lin Xuanqing recalled the scene when Yin Tianchen was running around in the Zixiao Palace. He still remembers the smell to this day.

To sum it up in one sentence: the picture is so beautiful and the taste is so strong!

But now there are more than 30 people here. If only one person is there, Taixu Palace will become Taishi Palace.

So he quickly said: "You guys, please leave Taixu Palace as soon as possible!"

When everyone heard this, they knew that the ancestor was warning them not to be greedy for too much.

In the blink of an eye, everyone left Taixu Palace with a whoosh.

The only people who are still here, besides Wang Lin, are Su Qingxue, Ancestor Lieyang and Zi Zhantian.

They were the ones with the highest cultivation level among all the people just now, so they could still hold on.

Lin Xuanqing saw that they were fine, and then saw that there were so many bones and gourd meat left in the pressure cooker, so he said: "There is still some dry food in this pot. If you don't drink enough, you can pick it up and take it away."

When the three of them heard this, their eyes instantly lit up.

"Thank you, Senior Lin!"

"Thank you, ancestor!"

So, the three of them divided up all the bones and gourd meat left in the pot, and took them out of Taixu Palace in great joy.

Now, the entire Taixu Palace finally became quiet, leaving only Lin Xuanqing and Wang Lin.

The master and the apprentice each had a mouthful of soup left.

Lin Xuanqing held the spoon and looked at the bright soup inside, but felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, this was made with the bones of the Dragon God Emperor.

However, for the great cause of meridians repair, he still held his breath and did it.

Wang Lin also followed Lin Xuanqing and drank a small sip of soup in his hand.

With a spoonful of fragrant bone soup in his mouth, Lin Xuanqing felt his body begin to heat up.

This feeling is exactly the same as the last time I signed in to gain martial arts cultivation.

"The meridians are starting to recover!"

Lin Xuanqing's cultivation level instantly rose from Martial Spirit to Martial King, and then to Martial Emperor.

However, when his cultivation level reached Wuzong, it stopped growing.

"Why did you stop?"

Lin Xuanqing discovered that most of the meridians in his body had been repaired, but the most critical ones had not grown.

"System, what's going on?"

"Did you drink too much?"

Lin Xuanqing asked.

[Ding: This is because the host's body is seriously damaged and the level of nourishing bone soup is not enough, so it cannot be completely repaired. 】

[Ding: In addition, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the gourmet task "Making Big Bones into Soup". 】

[Sign-in Double Card*1]

"All right."

Although he was a little helpless, Lin Xuanqing at least obtained the cultivation level of Wuzong realm, and also got a sign-in double card.

"Master!"

When Lin Xuanqing was reading the instructions for signing in for the double card, Wang Lin, who had drunk bone soup, suddenly knelt in front of him with tears in his eyes.

This confused Lin Xuanqing.

"What's wrong with this child? Why is he crying again?"

He wanted to complain, but Wang Lin kowtowed to him a few more times.

"Disciple, why are you doing this?"

Lin Xuanqing knelt down and tried to help Wang Lin up.

Wang Lin grabbed Lin Xuanqing's arm and said with great emotion, "Master, your great kindness will never be forgotten by this disciple!"

It turned out that the reason why Wang Lin was slow in cultivation was because the meridians in his body were naturally incomplete.

So even though he had the Tianni Bead, he spent a lot of time cultivating to become the King of Martial Arts.

This time, Lin Xuanqing's gourd bone soup just made up for his innate broken veins, which was equivalent to a gift of reinvention to him.

It can be said that in the future, when Wang Lin possesses the Tianni Bead, his cultivation speed will be very terrifying!

In addition, this child came from a small village and was very kind, so he cried in front of Lin Xuanqing.

"Good disciple, get up quickly."

After Lin Xuanqing learned everything, he looked at him with relief.

…

On the other side, there are seven aristocratic families, the territory of the Xiao family.

"Too much bullying!"

Xiao Tiance, the third elder of the Xiao family, slapped the table angrily after receiving the news from Zixiao Holy Land.

"Master, this ancestor Zixiao actually hung Xiao Ping and Yan'er upside down from the beams of the house. He simply didn't take me, Mrs. Xiao, seriously!"

In the clan hall, the second elder Xiao Kong signaled Xiao Tiance to calm down.

"Master, according to the information sent back by Xiao Ping, now is the best opportunity to attack Zixiao Holy Land."

The Great Elder Xiao Hao on the side also agreed: "Yes, Zixiao Holy Land now has all the seven-color treasure gourds in its hands, and the ancient bloodline still exists."

"Ancestor Zixiao is at the moment when the spring breeze is triumphant. We can attack with all our strength and catch everything in one fell swoop!"

Xiao Zhan nodded. In fact, this was the plan he had made from the beginning.

Of course, this is also the plan that the remaining aristocratic families have already made.

At this time, in the ancient tribe's territory, the blue-robed old man had entered the ancestral temple and inlaid a jade pendant on the spiritual tablet.

A soul with extremely powerful aura appeared, hovering in the ancestral temple of the ancient clan.

"Who calls me!?"

The old man in blue robe knelt on the ground and replied: "Junior Gu Yuan, I came here to ask my ancestors to help the ancient clan to seize the seven-color treasure gourd!"

Gu Yuan told this soul everything about Zixiao Holy Land and Zixiao Ancestor.

After hearing this, Soul laughed and said, "Young man from the Gu family, you did a great job!"

"Hurry and prepare an emperor-level body, I want to bloodbath the Zixiao Holy Land!"

"Yes, ancestor."

…

The Yan family, Burning Heaven and Valley.

After Yan Yangyao received the message from his wife, he immediately summoned all the emperor realm elders in his family.

"Everyone, now, the time is ripe, we can bloodbath the Zixiao Holy Land!"

Yan Yangyao announced the information, and the elders nodded after hearing it.

"Master, according to the information, in addition to the ancestor Zixiao, there seems to be an ancestor in the Holy Land of Zixiao who is called the 'Master's Uncle' by the Holy Master Zixiao?"

"This person must be guarded against!"

Yan Yangyao laughed and said, "Haha, this person is nothing to worry about."

"Besides, even if he joins forces with Ancestor Zixiao, what will happen?"

"In this attack on the Zixiao Holy Land, the other major families will definitely appear. By then, the ancestral souls of all the major families should have appeared. The two of them alone will not be able to cause any trouble."

"It's just that after the bloodbath in the Zixiao Holy Land, we need to go all out to snatch the seven-color treasure gourd, and we must not let the other companies take the lead!"

"If you really can't get it, then destroy the ancient bloodline and delay the maturity of the seven-color treasure gourd!"

"I'll understand later!"

After the discussion, the elders of the Yan Clan, together with Yan Yang Yao, left the Yan Clan territory with a ball of flame from the Burning Sky Valley.

In addition, the Lei family, the Yao family, and the Hun family also dispatched one after another.

Even the Yin family, which had long retired from the world, received the news at this time.

The seven great families, with a total of more than 30 great emperors, are heading towards the Zixiao Holy Land...