Peerless Divine Emperor

The Wasteland, the largest of the nine domains, is also the most chaotic. Countless Nine Domains’ geniuses come here to compete with their peers and hone their own strength.

As the first of the nine main cities in the Wasteland, Tianhuang City is naturally very prosperous and powerful, especially after the Lord of the Wasteland entered the seventh level, many Saint Realm figures joined the Wasteland Tower, and the strength of the Wasteland Tower has reached a higher level, with many strong people.

Now Ji Xuan and some strong people in the Wasteland have returned from Zhongxingtian, making Tianhuang City lively again.

Many people are secretly guessing what level Ji Xuan’s strength has reached?

Ji Xuan is the only disciple of the Lord of the Wasteland. His talent swept across the Wasteland and no one could beat him. Now it is inevitable that he will enter the Saint Realm, but I don’t know what level of Saint he is.

In the central area of ​​Tianhuang City, a skyscraper towering into the sky stands above the ground. It is the landmark building of Tianhuang City and is extremely majestic and spectacular.

On the seventh floor of the skyscraper, in a magnificent hall.

Ouyang Huang was sitting in the main seat, and there were many figures standing below him. They were the most gifted geniuses in the Wild Tower, or more precisely, the backbones, because each of them was a saint. Any one of them who walked out at random was enough to make the Wilderness tremble.

The figure standing in the front was a young man in white, who looked about 27 or 28 years old, with a handsome face, outstanding temperament, and unfathomable aura. This person was naturally Ji Xuan.

Ji Xuan's cultivation was now at the peak of the third-level saint, only one step away from the fourth level.

"Although I had a premonition before, I still didn't think you would have such an extraordinary achievement. It seems that the future of the Nine Regions lies in your generation." Ouyang Huang looked at Ji Xuan and others and said with a touch of emotion on his face.

Ji Xuan's face was still calm, but the people behind him were faintly excited. They were full of expectations for their future, and they didn't know how far they would go.

"I will open the tomb of the desolate in the next few days. You can enter it to practice and see if you can get the inheritance of your ancestors and further improve your strength." Ouyang Huang said again.

"Thank you, Lord of the Desolate." Everyone spoke at the same time, and they were very excited. The Lord of the Desolate was going to open the tomb of the desolate for them. It was the most sacred place in the Desolate Tower. Even the Lord of the Desolate could not set foot there unless he was about to die.

"You go down first, Ji Xuan stays." Ouyang Huang said lightly.

"Yes, sir." Everyone left one after another, only Ji Xuan stood there.

Ji Xuan looked at Ouyang Huang in front of him, bowed and asked: "Master, why did you leave me alone? I wonder what you want to say?"

"Master has something to give you." Ouyang Huang spoke slowly, his face looked particularly solemn, as if what he was going to say next was very important.

Ji Xuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt, and he couldn't help asking: "What is it?"

Ouyang Huang waved his hand, and a dark gray crystal flew out from the palm of his hand, suspended in the air, emitting an extremely terrifying aura, causing the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy to madly sweep towards the crystal, and finally all dissipated into nothingness.

"Desolate Crystal!"

Ji Xuan's heart suddenly trembled, and then looked at Ouyang Huang in astonishment. What does the master mean?

"The Desolate Crystal is the supreme treasure of the Desolate Tower. It has been passed down from generation to generation since the first master of the Desolate Tower. I am the seventeenth generation, and you will be the eighteenth generation." Ouyang Huang stared at Ji Xuan and said, his face was very serious, as if he was explaining his last wishes.

"Master is still in office now, why did you pass on the Desolate Crystal to your disciples?" Ji Xuan said with a puzzled look.

"I originally planned to pass it to you when I fell, but you will go to the God Realm soon, so I changed my mind and planned to pass it to you in advance." Ouyang Huang patiently explained: "There are so many powerful people in the God Realm. If you don't have a treasure, you will have a very difficult time in the God Realm."

"I have now entered the seventh level. There are few people in the Nine Realms who can do anything to me. This thing is useless to me."

Hearing this, Ji Xuan fell silent, and his heart was extremely entangled.

He knew that what Ouyang Huang said was not unreasonable, but the Desolate Crystal was too precious. He was worried that he could not protect it well and failed the expectations of his master. In that case, he would become a sinner of the Desolate Tower.

As if seeing Ji Xuan's worry, Ouyang Huang waved his hand and said, "You are now a third-level saint, and your strength is not inferior to me when I just succeeded the Lord of the Wasteland. You can do what I can do. Believe in yourself."

"Everything is in fate. You just need to do your best. The rest is decided by God."

After pondering for a moment, Ji Xuan finally put down the burden in his heart. He raised his head and looked into Ouyang Huang's eyes. There was a firm look in his eyes. He said seriously: "Thanks to the master's trust, the disciple will go all out."

"Master has always believed in you." Ouyang Huang smiled with relief.

He watched Ji Xuan grow up since he was a child, and he never let him down. In the future, he will grow into a towering tree, and there is even great hope to surpass the previous generations of the Lord of the Wasteland.

Ji Xuan stretched out his hand and held the Desolate Crystal in his hand. He felt a strong desolate force rushing into his body. However, he also practiced the power of the desolate, so he did not feel any discomfort. If it were someone else, the true essence in his body would probably be sucked dry.

"Go to the Desolate Tomb to practice. There is a heritage suitable for you." Ouyang Huang waved his hand.

"Disciple understands." Ji Xuan bowed again and turned to leave the hall.

Looking at Ji Xuan leaving his sight, Ouyang Huang showed a deep meaning on his face. They must have passed down the treasure.

Now, their era has completely come to an end. The treasure is no longer valuable to them. It is better to give it to the younger generation and let them go out to the outside world.

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Yunya Mountain, Xiangtian Palace.

In a hall, there are two figures, one old and one young. The old man is naturally Tianji Elder, and the other young man is Qin Xuan.

Tianji Elder has always treated Qin Xuan as his junior. From the fake illusion of Qin Xuan's death that year to personally leading people to the Wuya Sea to rescue people later, it is enough to see his importance to Qin Xuan.

Because of this, even though Qin Xuan's strength is very strong now, he still takes the initiative to visit Tianji Elder, fulfilling the etiquette of a junior and not daring to be negligent.

In Qin Xuan's heart, Tianji Elder's status is no less than Ximen Guyan and Tianshuzi.

"I heard from Yi Min and Qing Tian what happened in Zhongxingtian. You gave up joining Tianmeng Xianque and planned to go to the God Realm to make a living?" Old Man Tianji looked at Qin Xuan kindly, his tone was very gentle.

"Yes." Qin Xuan nodded and said, "Although Tianmeng Xianque is very powerful, there are thirty-three days in the God Realm. I want to make a living on my own. This kind of life is suitable for me."

"Everyone has a way of practice that suits them. Some people are suitable for joining a sect, while others are suitable for making a living. You belong to the latter." Old Man Tianji showed a meaningful smile in his eyes, as if he saw through everything.

Qin Xuan grew up all the way from the Demon Wasteland. He did not join any forces, but his strength was improving at an astonishing speed. It can be seen that his potential was constantly being tapped in danger again and again.

Qin Xuan smiled without saying anything. He was indeed suitable for training outside.

"How many people do you plan to take to the upper world this time?" Old Man Tianji asked again.

"At the Emperor Realm level, let each force select a group of people first, and then select those with excellent talents from those people. As for the Saint Realm level, there are not too many requirements. It depends on whether they are willing to go." Qin Xuan said.

Today, Tianxuan Palace is very short of saints. If there are saints in the Nine Regions who are willing to go, he will naturally be happy to see it.

Old Man Tianji nodded slightly and did not raise any objections to Qin Xuan's words.

"What are your plans next, senior? Go to Zhongxingtian?" Qin Xuan looked at Old Man Tianji and asked. Now there is a seventh-level figure in Xiangtian Palace, and the position of Palace Master can be passed to him.

"I plan to go to the other eight continents first to see the style of other top forces, and then go to Zhongxingtian." Old Man Tianji replied with a smile.

"That's good." Qin Xuan also smiled and nodded. With Old Man Tianji's current strength, he can go anywhere he wants, and few people can pose a threat to him!