Urban Rebirth Cultivation

"Master Wu Zu once told his descendants that even if he did not reach the realm of the Martial God, he would not be able to walk a hundred steps in the field of the Martial Ancestor Bell!" said the leader of the Martial Alliance.

"Now, another amazing talent appears, he is Hua Qiu! He has the potential to surpass the martial ancestor!"

When the head of Zhuge's family heard this, he was shocked.

How amazed is that the potential can surpass the Martial Ancestor?

He looked at Zhuge Haoran with a complicated expression, who was observing with his heart, and shook his head.

How can this make people catch up?

"Haoran, you are too far from such a person...hey..."

"He must be the leader of the next Wu League, you have no chance..."

The head of the Zhuge family sighed and looked at the figure moving forward again.

"What? He still wants to move forward?" The head of the Zhuge family couldn't help but exclaim.

"Beyond the Martial Ancestor, is not the limit?" He glared his eyes wide, looking in disbelief.

This shout brought back everyone's thoughts again.

"He has surpassed Master Wu Zu, but I don't know how many more steps he can take..." The leader of the Wu League looked at him with a smile.

With many eyes staring, Hua Qiu still walked very easily.

In fact, Wu Zuzhong's field has no effect on him at all.

So Hua Qiu got closer and closer to Wu Zu Bell.

"One Hundred and Ten... One Hundred and Fifteen..."

Everyone outside the field stared at Hua Qiu's legs and feet, counting constantly.

"One Hundred and Twenty... One Hundred and Twenty Five... One Hundred and Forty... Oh my God! He can actually go out so much!"

The owner of the Zhuge family was numb and listened to the senior officials counting in a daze.

"One hundred and fifty! Stop! He finally stopped!"

When the head of Zhuge's family heard this, his expression was shocked and he immediately looked over.

When he saw this, he was stunned.

Hua Qiu stopped...

Because he had already stood in front of Wu Zuzhong and had no way out.

"He has finished the whole journey! What does this mean?" the head of the Zhuge family exclaimed.

The expression of the leader of the Martial Alliance also became solemn.

This is an unprecedented scene...

"This means that he can obtain all the inheritance of Master Wu Zu, including... Wu Zu Zhong!"

"Hua Qiu, he will become the second master of Wu Zuzhong!"

Everyone was amazed.

The Martial Ancestor Zhong has been passed down for eight hundred years...

For eight hundred years, no one has ever been able to walk to it, and it has never had a master again.

Now, such people have appeared.

"The Martial Ancestor Bell... the world's number one divine weapon!" The head of the Zhuge family looked ahead in shock.

A magic weapon that has existed for eight hundred years and possesses spirituality!

Even if Wu Zun holds the Martial Ancestor Bell, he can kill the Martial Saint!

If the Martial Saint holds it, its power will be even more terrifying.

Who doesn’t want to have such a magic weapon in the world?

Hua Qiu stood in front of the Wuzu Bell and condensed the magic weapon heirloom.

He showed a strange look.

"I underestimated this treasure of luck..."

He thought that the weapon cast by a mortal was of limited degree.

The assessment he gave before was that the martial ancestor Zhong could be comparable to the spiritual treasure of a cultivator in the Jidan stage.

However, now that Hua Qiu has been approaching Wu Zuzhong's consciousness closely, he has changed his view.

This Wu Zuzhu has been nourished by the fortune of a great country for hundreds of years and has become extraordinary.

It does not require human possession at all. It can exert its own strength and kill the enemy by itself.

The spirituality he possesses is comparable to the magic weapon of the monks in the God Transformation Stage.

It's just that due to material limitations, it was not able to upgrade its level too much.

This is equivalent to a cultivator in the Dan-Cultivation Stage, but he has the spiritual consciousness of a powerful man in the God Transformation Stage...

Hua Qiu showed regret.

If there is no opportunity, the level of improvement of this Martial Ancestor Bell is very limited.

It may take thousands of years to advance to the spiritual god level comparable to the magic weapon of the god-transforming cultivator.

“Buzz…”

The Wu Zu Bell made a buzzing sound, and the weak spiritual consciousness wanted to communicate with Hua Qiu.

According to the Wu Zu's explanation, if Hua Qiu can become the inheritor of Wu Zu, it will be responsible for teaching everything about Hua Qiu Wu Zu.

As a result, Wu Zu Zhong's consciousness invaded Hua Qiu's spiritual world.

After the consciousness of Wu Zu Zhong invaded, it instantly stagnated.

In Huaqiu's spiritual world, there is the soul of a supreme immortal emperor!

How powerful is that soul?

Not to mention the consciousness of Wu Zuzhong, even if the immortal consciousness of a powerful immortal invades, he will be frightened and dare not move.

That is the soul that is above all the sentient beings in the heavens and all worlds!

The consciousness of Wu Zu Zhong seems extremely small in Huaqiu's spiritual world.

His soul just looked at it and made it tremble in horror, which was quite frightened to the point of being out of possession.

“Buzz buzz…”

The body of the Wuzu's bell made a completely different buzzing sound, full of fear and anxiety, trembling like a human being.

The senior executives of the Wu League had never seen Wu Zuzhong's reaction like this, and they couldn't help but look at each other, not understanding the reason.

"No need to be frightened, I have no malice to you." Hua Qiu said indifferently in the spiritual world.

The Martial Ancestor Zhong’s consciousness became more stable, and the clock body no longer trembled.

It bowed to Hua Qiu and expressed the meaning of surrender.

Of course, it also wants to follow Huaqiu.

The existence of such a terrifying soul is countless levels stronger than his caster!

Hua Qiu's soul frowned at Wu Zu Zhong's consciousness.

The Martial Ancestor Zhong, who has been nourished by the fortune of the Xia Kingdom for hundreds of years, must be much stronger than all his current spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

But he did not want to accept Wu Zu Zhong.

Because the Martial Ancestor Bell is very special, it is a treasure that connects the fortunes of the Xia Kingdom.

If he becomes the master of Wu Zu Zhong, he will bear the fortune of a great country and will be greatly improved in a short period of time.

But...that also means that he will become the guardian saint of Xia Kingdom and will be subject to many restrictions.

With the ability of Emperor Huaqiu Xiandi, he could naturally destroy those restrictions, and even easily allow the Martial Ancestor Zhong to surrender unconditionally, directly plunder the fortune of the Xia Kingdom.

Huaqiu disdains to do such a thing.

After all, he was a Xia country man and didn't want to see Xia country decline because of this.

"I refuse!" Hua Qiu said coldly.

Wu Zu Zhong's consciousness exudes a sense of disappointment.

It still begged Huaqiu, hoping that Huaqiu would accept it and accept it.

"The master of the treasure of fortune in Xia Kingdom should not be someone like me." Hua Qiu said calmly.

"I cannot do selfless dedication to the country and the people. I just want to protect the people I care about, nor do I want to be limited by the so-called saint's thoughts."

"Because you are the treasure of the fortune of Xia Kingdom, I will give you a fortune!"

Hua Qiu stretched out his hand, and a purest spiritual power of creation was stimulated by him and rushed into the body of Wu Zuzhong.

“Buzz…”

The original body of the Wu Zuzhong instantly made a violent buzzing sound.

At this moment, all Xia people heard a bell ringing in their hearts, no matter when and where.

The sky is changing...

Countless creatures were in agitation.

In some unknown places, there are also powerful beings who are awakened, rushed to the sky, and look north.

"Xia Kingdom, the weather is about to change..."