I’ve Got Trillion Myth Genes

The capital of the Great Qin King, the residence of the Nine Princes.

In the depths, in a dimly lit underground practice chamber.

Qin Hao sat cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"Crack!"

Two silver divine lights, like two sharp silver swords, shot out from Qin Hao's eyes, piercing through the void.

After devouring one-third of the ancient great monster's flesh and blood, Qin Hao's cultivation level broke through again, and he rushed directly to the fifth transformation of the supernatural power realm, the peak state of soul transformation!

"It's a pity, after all, endless years have passed for the body of this ancient monster, and most of its life energy has been lost. Otherwise, even if I swallowed a third of my flesh and blood, I should be able to enter the sixth transformation."

Qin Hao's eyes flickered.

He also wanted to continue devouring the remaining two-thirds of the flesh and blood of the ancient great monster.

But in the end, Qin Hao was surprised to find that the power in his body had reached a saturation point.

His bloodline is still too low-level, and it has reached a limit for the tolerance of mythical genes or external life energy.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao was impatient to go to Shenyue City, join hands with Shenyue Princess Qin Qianyu to kill the Ice Armored Horned Demon Dragon, and plunder the high-level blood of this cold desolate overlord beast.

But at this time, Qin Hao still didn't get up, but took out the body of the ancient human race strongman from the storage spirit ring, and put it in front of him.

The owner of this rusty sword, a strong human race in ancient times, had a big hole in his chest.

But he stood there, with a strong body and boundless stalwarts, and there were still huge energy fluctuations in his body, as if he could destroy the world and burn mountains and seas with every move.

It would be a pity if such an existence was swallowed up.

So Qin Hao's eyes flickered.

He's about to experiment with a crazy idea.

That is, to attach one of his own divine thoughts to the body of this ancient strong man, control it, and become his own battle puppet.

Qin Hao saw this idea from an ancient book called 'Yu Shen' in the Daqin library when he was young.

He will act now.

"Buzz!"

The reason why Qin Hao dared to do this was because his divine sense contained the supreme aura of mythology, and he was not afraid of all attacks and killings from the divine sense.

Ordinary people, even those who are strong in the yin and yang realm beyond the realm of supernatural powers, would probably not dare to do this.

Because, the body of the ancient strong man, even if he died for thousands of years, still has the extremely terrifying remnants of the godless spirit, which can easily obliterate any existence that tries to occupy his body.

But this is what Qin Hao is most afraid of.

Therefore, he is only the fifth transformation of the supernatural powers, but he is still bold enough to try to control the body of an ancient strong man.

"Buzz!"

Qin Hao closed his eyes, and separated a divine thought, which was like a faint light, carrying Qin Hao's will, and instantly entered the ancient corpse in front of him.

"Buzz!"

Almost at this moment, Qin Hao's divine thoughts entered the mind of the ancient corpse, instantly possessing the control over this terrifying and immortal corpse.

"It's so simple?" Qin Hao himself was taken aback.

He didn't expect that he would be so successful.

I have to say that for geniuses, success is really easy sometimes.

"Wow!"

Qin Hao's divine sense is controlling this ancient corpse at this time, feeling the huge energy all over his body, every inch of flesh and blood seems to be melted with a vast ocean, and every movement of his hands and feet is like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Although the corpse is dead and unable to perform any martial art, the corpse alone is a great killer."

Qin Hao could feel that as long as he could fight the corpse of the ancient strong man under his control,

This incredibly powerful corpse can tear apart any existence under the sun.

Unknowingly, Qin Hao got another big killer.

"This time, even if Mr. Yuwen comes in real, I won't be afraid anymore."

Qin Hao thought to himself, then packed up and rushed directly to the outside of the capital.

He wants to go directly to Shenyue City.

Yuchi Zhenjin and Luo Shuihan, Qin Hao didn't let them go.

Because the current cultivation base of the two of them, following Qin Hao, can only be regarded as a burden.

Qin Hao taught the two of them some good luck, allowing them to practice in the Ninth Prince's mansion with peace of mind.

And Qin Hao also needs two people to stay in the capital to inquire about the news about the manifestation of the ancient relics in the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Qin Hao believed that the big yellow dog hadn't lied to him. The dead dog had a mysterious origin and knew many things that ordinary people didn't know.

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Shenyue City is located in the frontier of the northwest region of Great Qin, adjacent to the cold and barren land.

This is a huge city with a history of thousands of years, guarding the entire Northwest Territory of Great Qin.

The tall city wall of Shenyue City is tens of meters long, like a steel Great Wall, encircling the center of the entire ancient city.

On the tall city wall exuding the breath of time, there are mottled immemorial patterns engraved.

It was an ancient formation, engraved on the city wall, and once a wave of monsters and beasts attacked the city, it could release the monstrous power of the formation.

A city is equivalent to a heavy weapon of war, making countless demons daunting.

Although Shenyue City is an ancient city that guards the frontier, because of its thousands of years of history, and the current owner of Shenyue City, Qin Qianyu, the daughter of the three great talents of the Great Qin Dynasty, a perfect woman with both beauty and strength, this ancient city , the popularity skyrocketed.

Countless young Tianjiao from all directions, even the Yaozu Tianjiao, gathered here.

Not only to pay tribute to the elegant demeanor of the beautiful city owner, but also because this giant city in the northwest is also a center with countless treasures trading and auctions.

So it is different from other dilapidated cities guarding the frontier.

There is an endless stream of people and monsters coming and going in Shenyue City every day, and the crowd is like a sea.

On this day, at the end of the road in front of Shenyue City, a handsome young man dressed in white walked slowly.

His eyes have a kind of profoundness that ordinary people can't understand. He carries a long rusty sword on his back, and walks steadily, stepping forward.

She is dressed in white clothes, with long hair like ink, with a detached temperament and bright eyes.

This made people passing by, regardless of men, women, young or old, couldn't help admiring: "What a young man!"

This person was exactly Qin Hao who had spent three full days and finally arrived at Shenyue City.

At this moment, he was very tired. After driving for three days, day and night, even a master of the fifth transformation of the supernatural powers could not bear it.

"It is rumored that a strong man who has stepped into the realm of yin and yang will evolve yin and yang qi in his body and flow through the whole body. It can almost make a person not eat or drink for three years without exhaustion of vitality. I don't know if it is true or not."

Qin Hao murmured, yearning for such a powerful realm.

He approached Shenyue City, and the ancient giant city quickly became larger in Qin Hao's vision.

The entire giant city is simple and majestic, like an ancient giant beast, lying on the ground, making people stand in front of this huge monster, and there is an unconscious feeling of insignificance.

Qin Hao didn't stay for too long, he followed the crowd and walked into Shenyue City.

In less than half an hour, he found an inn. He was exhausted by boats and cars. He was going to rest for a day first, and then went to the City Lord's Mansion to look for Princess Shenyue the next day.

Today, Qin Hao was just about to go to the trading house in Shenyue City to see if there was any high-level blood for sale.

Shenyue City, as the largest city connecting the Great Qin Dynasty and even the entire northwestern land of the Barren Ancient Territory, has a trading city within it that is incomparably prosperous and full of strange things.

"Come and take a look! The top-quality Great Wilderness Rhinoceros scales can be used to refine the strongest armor..."

"The Xuantian Spiritual Fruit is sold at a low price! You can take it home with only 998 spirit stones..."

"Heaven and earth spiritual root spring water is on sale. You only need three spiritual stones for a sip. Men drink bacon to strengthen the sun, and women drink eternal youth..."

The moment Qin Hao walked into the trading market, there were bursts of cries in his ears.

It made him seem to have returned to the vegetable market where he wandered in the capital of the Great Qin King when he was a child.

But this trading market is not a vegetable market.

The people who trade here are not ordinary people, they are all powerful and unfathomable people.

Moreover, the things that people trade and buy are also rare treasures of great value.

Shenyue City is extremely chaotic, and the laws of the Great Qin cannot control the northwest land.

So without any strength, I dare not sell and trade my own treasures in this trading market.

If one is not careful, another strong person may fight for it, killing the spot and blood staining the city.

But Qin Hao was not worried, because he didn't have any treasures on him.

Only the emperor sword on his back.

But when the Emperor Sword doesn't show its strength, it looks like a rusty long sword. Who would be interested in such a broken sword?

"It's a pity that in the flesh and blood of the ancient monster, the essence of blood has been lost, leaving only vitality and energy. Otherwise, I wouldn't have traveled all the way here to plunder the blood of the ice-armored horned dragon."

Qin Hao thought to himself.

After wandering around the trading house for about half a circle, Qin Hao really came across a few people selling powerful demon blood.

However, these bloods are too expensive. With Qin Hao's current wealth, he can only afford one piece of "Snow and Ice Python" blood, which is the best human bloodline.

The other several bloodlines that are being sold are at least human-level high-level bloodlines, and there is even a Xuan-level elementary bloodline that surpasses human level.

This made Qin Hao very tempted.

But the spirit stone on his body has been exhausted now.

I simply can't afford to buy the few remaining high-level blood.

"It seems that I can only make a small amount of money in this market." Qin Hao looked around, thinking about ways to make money in his head.

treasure?

Apart from the rusty sword and the mysterious golden token left to him by his mother, he seemed to be fine.

The flesh and blood of the ancient great monster cannot be taken out, otherwise it will inevitably cause bloodshed. His current cultivation level is too low, and there is no way to guarantee that he can deal with the snatching of all strong men.

Long Hanjian?

Since Qin Hao got the rusty sword, he gave it to Yuchi Zhenjin.

There is also a nine-turn dragon and tiger golden pill that was previously obtained from the treasury.

But a golden pill can't be sold for any price at all.

After thinking about it, Qin Hao suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a wonderful way to make money.

He walked to an open space in the trading house and put up two signs.

Both plaques are engraved with a line of large characters. Each character, stroke by stroke, is meticulously written by Qin Hao, with iron hooks and silver paintings, and the pen is like a dragon and snake. It is extraordinary and very eye-catching.

The first sign reads, "One instruction in swordsmanship practice, one hundred thousand spirit stones, can directly enter Dacheng."

The second sign reads, "Obsessed with one practice guide, 100,000 spirit stones, you can directly enter Dacheng."

Putting up two signs, Qin Hao closed his eyes and meditated, and sat where he was, waiting for someone who was destined.

With the blessing of Xuanyuan Sword Soul and Monkey King's mythical gene, Qin Hao has a high-level understanding of swordsmanship and monster cultivation, standing on the shoulders of giants.

So he set up these two signs, as long as someone tries it once, it will continuously attract countless people.

Because, on the land of Kyushu, everyone advocates martial arts and strength.

Cultivation is the most important thing for everyone. If they spend 100,000 spirit stones, they will be able to make some kind of practice directly into the realm of great accomplishment.

I am afraid that there will be countless warriors who have lost their families and property, and they will also ask for guidance once.

Qin Hao was not in a hurry, he meditated and adjusted his breath, waiting for the first person who was destined.