I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

"Is this the first sealed space of the Nether Shrine?"

Qin Hao was standing in a closed void, surrounded by darkness.

At this time Shang, the huge body of the dragon hovered beside him.

At this time, the old devil dragon had a pair of huge longan eyes, and was also very curious, constantly looking at the surrounding space environment.

"Emperor Youming, the old boy, cast seven layers of sealed space in the Nether Shrine back then, and left behind his most precious seven-layered treasure, which even the god didn't show."

"What's even more exaggerated is that the old boy also used the formation formed by the air of death to trap the god and let the god guard the Nether Shrine. It really made the god angry."

Shang said aloud at this time, his tone was full of resentment.

But Qin Hao could tell that Shang had a deep memory for Emperor Youming.

Shang never mentioned its relationship with Emperor Youming, but Qin Hao could guess it.

Shang had followed the world-shattering and world-shattering Emperor Youming before countless years ago.

It's just that endless years have passed, and the Nether Emperor has also disappeared in the long river of history, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Only Shang, the old devil dragon whose power was about to be exhausted, was left lingering in the Nether Shrine.

Big waves wash away the sand, and the long river of history and years can obliterate everything.

After endless years, only this Nether Shrine is left, which still seems to be telling about the past of the Nether Emperor and the traces of his existence in the world.

"The treasure in the sealed space on the first floor should be in those two brocade boxes."

Shang suddenly spoke up.

Qin Hao looked over, and he immediately observed it.

In the very center of this pitch-black space, there are actually two white jade pillars standing.

At the top of each pillar is a brocade box carved from rosewood.

In each of the brocade boxes, there is a faint and frightening aura fluctuation.

It feels like there are three flood beasts sleeping in it.

Once untied, it will turn rivers and seas upside down, and the world will be overturned.

"Why is this old boy so picky? The treasure on the first floor was given two brocade boxes?"

At this time, Shang curled his huge dragon's mouth, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

However, Qin Hao's eyes moved. He always felt that the things left by a world-class figure like Emperor Youming are definitely not as simple as imagined.

"Crack!"

Qin Hao stepped forward, took a breath, and slowly opened the first brocade box.

At this time, Shang, although he disdained the two treasures in the brocade box on the first floor.

But at this moment, it finally brought a huge dragon head forward, and the dragon's eyes were full of curiosity.

"It's a pill."

Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and he saw that the first brocade box contained a thumb-sized elixir.

This panacea,

The whole body is carved like golden jade, with nine dragon-shaped patterns engraved on it.

The strong medicinal energy, on the surface of the spirit pill, actually condensed a variety of strange miniature animal spirits, roaring and roaring in the void.

"Myriad Beast Creation Pill!"

Shang suddenly stared at his eyes, seemingly very surprised, and said, "This elixir is made from the blood essence of tens of thousands of spirit beasts when Emperor Youming destroyed the Ten Thousand Beast Sect!"

"This god once wanted to steal it, but he couldn't find it after searching for hundreds of years. It turned out that he was sealed in the first layer of treasure space in the Nether Shrine by the old boy of the Nether God."

Shang said at this time, his teeth itching with hatred.

You know, it has lost its original physical body long ago, leaving only the soul of a dragon.

This Ten Thousand Beast Creation Pill is naturally useless to it.

"Refined with the blood essence of tens of thousands of spirit beasts?" Qin Hao's eyes moved suddenly.

Before he swallowed an ancient Buddha relic, he awakened a brand new mythical gene, Tathagata Buddha, which is still a terrifying ancient god-level mythical gene.

This made Qin Hao's current sky-level middle-level bloodline immediately feel a trace of heavy pressure.

Looking at the Beast Creation Pill in the brocade box in front of him, Qin Hao even sensed that this little panacea contained many powerful and high-level blood powers.

"Even though each bloodline is just a trace, tens of thousands of spirit beast blood essences from ancient times have been smelted into the Ten Thousand Beast Creation Pill, which is of great value to me."

Qin Hao whispered in his heart, and directly swallowed this Wanshou Creation Pill into his stomach.

There was a "boom".

Countless small but majestic forces surged through Qin Hao's limbs and skeletons, and began to enhance his blood.

"Heaven-level high-level!"

Half an hour later, Qin Hao was shocked.

He only felt that the spirit of the whole person had been greatly sublimated.

The pressure from the newly awakened Tathagata Buddha mythical gene was instantly relieved a lot.

"It would be great if I could get a drop of real god's blood from the ancient ruins this time." Qin Hao thought silently.

But he knew that the possibility of this was too small.

After all, even if the backbone of the god of death appears, there will definitely be countless strong and powerful forces competing for it.

Qin Hao knew that even if he entered the ancient ruins this time, he would be joined by the Big Yellow Dog, the Fat Monk, and King Shenwu.

I am afraid that if they want to compete for the deepest and most precious backbone of death, they will have great dangers.

After all, a god, the backbone left by endless years ago, is also the backbone of a super powerful god, the god of death, in the dark age of Minggu.

This can even attract the attention of some super powerhouses and old monsters, and even make a move to snatch it.

Now Qin Hao can only pray. Only a few people know about the death backbone in the ancient ruins.

If it spreads out, I'm afraid the entire Ninth State will be a sensation.

After all, the legacy of an immortal god is really too valuable.

I'm afraid that even the strongest of the Ninth State hegemony like Tianjianzong can't help but descend.

However, Big Yellow Dog said before that only a small number of people knew about the death backbone in the ancient ruins.

Qin Hao maintained a positive attitude towards this, because if it wasn't for him, even the ghostly tomb robbers like the fat monk would not have known the news.

So this time, he readily agreed to King Shenwu's invitation, which was also related to Qin Hao's worry.

He wanted to use the power of Lei Jianbing to enter the ancient ruins as soon as possible, join forces with the big yellow dog and the fat monk, and see if he could win the most precious backbone of the god of death.

"Quack quack quack! This box really contains the 'Great Nine Emperor Demon God Art'!"

Suddenly at this time, Shang's big laughter sounded beside him.

"Great Nine Emperor Demon God Art?"

Qin Hao looked over and saw that Shang had already opened the second brocade box.

Inside the box, lay a piece of black jade the size of a palm quietly.

"Is this a practice?" Qin Hao was a little puzzled.

He heard Shang say that the second box contained the inherited exercises of Emperor Youming, which was an ancient book.

But now, in that box is a piece of black jade.

"Xiao Haozi, you don't know that, the real power, most of the inheritances left behind are engraved in the congenital jade stones in the form of divine thoughts by one's own will."

Shang explained from the side, a pair of huge dragon eyes were full of complacency, as if boasting of his erudition.

"Shang, what you mean is that this piece of black jade is a space for spiritual thoughts, and the inheritance of the Great Nine Emperors Demon God Art is stored in it, and my spiritual thoughts can be inherited if I enter it?" Qin Qin Hao said.

"Children can be taught."

Shang tapped the huge dragon head, his eyes suddenly became serious and solemn again, and said: "Xiao Haozi, you can also choose to accept the inheritance after you become stronger. After all, the divine sense of the Nether Emperor is too vast. I am afraid that if you can't bear it now, your mind and will will collapse."

"rest assured."

Qin Hao just smiled when he heard this.

If it is said that what I am most afraid of is the oppression of will and spiritual sense.

Qin Hao's spirit and will are guarded by the ancient Chinese gods, let alone the ancient emperor who is infinitely close to the gods.

It is the real god in this time and space, and Qin Hao is not afraid to oppress his spiritual soul.

According to Shang, Emperor Youming's inheritance of the "Great Nine Emperor Demon God Art" is a powerful inheritance of cultivating the power of the nine extreme attributes of heaven and earth.

In the end, the Great Nine Emperor Demon God Art will allow practitioners to condense the Nine Emperor Demon Gods in their own spiritual world.

These nine emperors and demon gods represent the power of nine extreme attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, and darkness.

If it is an ordinary person, it is simply impossible to bear the power of the nine extreme attributes.

But you must know that Qin Hao is the bearer of the ancient Chinese gods.

His power is also like the gods, vast and boundless, tolerant to all rivers.

The attribute power that can contain everything in this world.

Practicing the Great Nine Emperors Demon God Art just happened to be able to greatly improve Qin Hao's newly awakened Nine Elements of Soul Dao.

With this in mind, Qin Hao no longer hesitated, and chose to directly enter the black jade.

"Buzz!"

A light of Qin Hao's divine sense shot out from between his brows and rushed into the black jade.

"boom!"

Almost at the moment when the light of Qin Hao's divine sense entered the black jade.

Qin Hao's field of vision suddenly became extremely broad.

He seemed to have come to a vast and endless ancient land.

Inside the palm-sized black jade stone is the space for the inheritance of spiritual thoughts cast by Emperor Youming during his lifetime.

This is a huge and vast ancient land, with majestic mountains in the distance, and towering ancient trees covering the mountains and rivers.

On the ground, terrifying and majestic prehistoric behemoths are roaring and roaring.

At this time, Qin Hao saw the light of divine sense, and at the end of the vast land in the distance, a middle-aged man who reached the sky was stepping on the land.

"Buzz!"

Almost at this moment, the middle-aged man who towered above the heavens seemed to have noticed Qin Hao, and stepped forward in an instant.

The stalwart middle-aged man tore apart the sky with one finger, and touched Qin Hao, the body of divine sense, between the eyebrows.

"Boom"!

A huge incomparable profound meaning exploded violently in Qin Hao's mind in an instant.

"Crack!"

In the sealed space on the first floor of the Nether Shrine.

The piece of black jade exploded and turned into ashes.

Swish!

The light of Qin Hao's divine sense flew out from it, and returned to the spiritual world of Qin Hao's body.

Thumb up!

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly took several steps backwards before stopping.

"Great Nine Emperor Demon God Art!"

Qin Hao opened his eyes, and nine different colors of divine light shone in the depths of his pupils.

"Xiao Haozi, I really didn't misunderstand you. You are the first one to accept the inheritance of the Nether Emperor, but you only took a few steps backwards. You don't blush or breathe. You are simply a monstrosity!"

At this moment, Shang couldn't help crying out on the sidelines.

Qin Hao looked at Shang with surprise in his eyes, and asked, "Is there anyone else who has received the inheritance of Emperor Youming before?"

"That's right."

Shang nodded, and said, "In the past tens of thousands of years, a total of seven people have received the inherited jade from Emperor Youming, and each of them is a peerless arrogance."

"Then they are now?" Qin Hao's eyes brightened.

If there is a senior who has practiced the Great Nine Emperors Demon God Kungfu, and he finds it, he can ask for advice.

Shang shook the huge dragon's head and said, "Unfortunately, they are all dead. My god buried them one by one. Now the tallest grass on the grave should be three meters high."

Qin Hao: "..."

"You didn't tell me the news in advance."

Qin Hao only felt a little scared.

Shang, the old devil dragon, smiled and said, "Just now, I was about to remind you, Xiao Haozi, but I haven't said it yet. Xiao Haozi, you can't wait to enter the inheritance jade. Fortunately, Xiao Haozi, you are very strong. Nothing happened at all, it simply shocked me.”

When Qin Hao heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

If I didn't have the protection of the genes of the gods, I'm afraid I might have died on the spot the moment I entered the inheritance jade.

"Anyway, I got the Great Nine Emperor Demon God Art, which can just help my cultivation of the soul path."

Qin Hao murmured, looking towards the deepest dark space in the Nether Shrine.

Inside, there are the remaining six layers of sealed space.

There are seven floors in total, and the first floor has such a rich treasure.

Then on the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh floors, among them, the treasures left by the Nether Emperor will definitely become more and more terrifying.

"Unfortunately, for the time being, I can't open them all."

Qin Hao muttered.

Immediately, he jumped out of the Nether Shrine, the first layer of sealed space, and returned to the practice stone room outside again.

At this time, Qin Hao discovered that a skylight above the stone chamber connected to the ground had already lit up with misty sunlight.

"Its daybreak."

Shang returned to the Nether Shrine and continued to sleep, silently recovering the power of the dragon soul.

Qin Hao put the Nether Shrine into his dantian, and then walked out of the stone room for cultivation.

He had just arrived at the mansion on the ground, and King Shenwu was already waiting.

"I haven't seen you all night, brother Qin gives me more and more unfathomable feelings." King Shenwu's eyes moved, and he couldn't help but say.

"This kid Qin didn't really refine that relic, did he? Lord Buddha, why do I always feel that there is an authentic pure yang power of Buddhism spreading in him?"

The fat monk looked at Qin Hao in surprise, and muttered in his mouth.

The big yellow dog stood upright, walked up to Qin Hao, handed him a small doll, and said, "Qin Hao, I repaired your replacement doll for you, Mr. Dog, one million souls Shi’s maintenance fee, hurry up and give me.”

Qin Hao took the surrogate doll, sensing the new power surging in the surrogate doll, his eyes couldn't help being happy.

This dead doll was looted by Qin Hao from an enemy.

But at that time, in order to avoid killing, the enemy had already used the death doll once and it was damaged.

However, Qin Hao kept the surrogate doll on his body, waiting for the next time he saw the fat monk or the big yellow dog, and let them see if he could fix it.

Qin Hao didn't expect that the big yellow dog could really rejuvenate and repair the dead doll.

This is equivalent to own one more life.

Qin Hao once asked the "knowledgeable" fat monk, what is the secret meaning of the surrogate death in the surrogate doll.

But the fat monk didn't understand this either. He just said that the surrogate doll is a rare treasure handed down from ancient times. The casting method and the profound meaning of surrogate death have disappeared in the long river of history, which made Qin Hao sigh.

"Surrogate doll!"

When King Shenwu saw the puppet in Qin Hao's hand, his eyes burst into a bright light.

Qin Hao glanced at King Shenwu, which made King Shenwu smile awkwardly, and quickly stopped looking at the dead puppet.

He looked at Qin Hao, the fat monk and the big yellow dog, and quickly said: "Brother Qin, brother fat, and this brother dog, the leader of the Thunder Sword Army, are ready, let's go."

Qin Hao will collect the storage spirit ring for the dead puppet, nodded and said: "Okay, I hope that weak space node can directly lead to the inner space of the ancient ruins."

"No problem, don't worry!" The big yellow dog stretched out its big black paw, patted King Shenwu's thick shoulder, and said, "I'm here with you, just break open a space node, completely pediatric."

"Hmph, the puppy is bragging again."

Yin'er, a little girl who took the shape of a magic worm, touched the big yellow dog's head with her white and tender hands, and said with a smile: "Little dog, it's not good to brag every day, you should learn more from big brother, people Be low-key, dogs are even more low-key, or they will be stewed."

Big Yellow Dog: "..."

"Who the hell told Yin'er to stew Master Dog and me?" The big yellow dog glared at Qin Hao and the fat monk fiercely with dog eyes.

It knows that Yin'er, a simple little girl who doesn't understand anything, can definitely say such things only after hearing others say such things.

"not me. "

Almost at this moment, Qin Hao and the fat monk spoke in unison and pointed at each other.

"Qin Hao, you are the most suspicious." The big yellow dog grinned.

It knew that Qin Hao had always wanted to get some dog blood on it to ward off evil spirits.

"I only like to eat roasted dog meat, not stewed dog meat." Qin Hao explained.

But this made the big yellow dog even more furious. It immediately jumped up, barking, and wanted to bite Qin Hao.

"Yin'er, King Shenwu, let's go!"

Qin Hao held Yin'er with one hand and King Shenwu with the other, and rushed out of the courtyard in an instant.

"Crunch!"

Because the big yellow dog rushed too hard, it bit the fat monk's thigh who was standing behind Qin Hao before.

"Ah! Miscellaneous dog! You have bitten me, Buddha! Let go, no, let go! Ami and their Buddha, why am I so unlucky!"

The fat monk slapped out a Buddha seal and sent the big yellow dog flying into the distance.

"Wow, woof, woof! You fat monk is not a good bird! I'll bite you!"

The big yellow dog barked and chased the fat monk.

All of a sudden, the entire Lei Jian army was in a state of panic.