Chapter 1,281 A prairie fire
As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder.
"In Canglan Continent fifteen thousand five years ago, you didn't even need martial arts to practice?"
Qin Nan's heart trembled violently, and his pupils shrank into needle shapes.
As we all know, in Canglan Continent, if you want to become a warrior, you must awaken the martial soul. Only through the martial soul can you communicate with the world and absorb spiritual energy.
Moreover, martial arts are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang, and each level is divided into ten levels. Due to the limit of Canglan's soul, only when one's own martial soul reaches a level can he be promoted to a level. Strong.
For example, if you are at the tenth level of Huang level, you will definitely not be able to be promoted to the Martial Emperor.
If you want to be promoted, you can only change your destiny against the will of heaven.
It is also because of this that on the Canglan Continent, countless warriors who work extremely hard and diligently cannot even reach the realm of the Martial Emperor because they have no chance to change their fate.
However, all of this turned out to be just a game.
"this… "
Qin Nan took a deep breath.
He now only feels that there are big black hands one after another, covering the entire Canglan Continent, covering the martial arts of the entire continent. The countless warriors under the emperor have no idea, and still want to be powerful. His martial spirit will do everything he can.
"This world is much darker than you and I imagined. Whether it's the Emperor's List, the God's List, or the group of people in Nantianmen, they have blocked the fate of countless people for their own interests."
"Since the birth of Canglan Continent, for thirty thousand years, countless heroes have tried. Only the Lord eight thousand years ago succeeded in breaking through the blockade."
The young man from Wuyuan Pavilion said slowly, his eyes burning.
"Only the guy in the bronze mirror broke through the blockade?"
Qin Nan was slightly startled.
He did not expect that the mysterious woman in the bronze mirror was more powerful than he imagined.
"It seems that the road ahead will be even more dazzling for me."
Qin Nan didn't think too much. He clenched his fists quietly, and there seemed to be flames jumping in his eyes.
He is the master of the God of War, and his destiny is decided by himself.
"By the way, senior, do you still remember Jiang Bilan?"
Qin Nan asked immediately after he calmed down.
"Jiang Bilan? I remember her. She is very smart. Among the people I know, there are only a handful of people as smart as her."
Wuyuange said.
"Senior, because of me, Jiang Bilan has now turned into a death crystal, floating in the void, and is only one step away from death. When the time comes, senior, please pay attention, and if you find the death crystal, let me know."
Qin Nan said in a deep voice.
Now that his cultivation level has reached half-emperor level, it only takes half a year to achieve self-proclaimed emperor status.
Half a year, which seems like a long time, is actually just a snap of the fingers.
Therefore, he needs to find Jiang Bilan in advance. When she succeeds in self-realization, he can use the original imperial power to help her self-realize.
"Death crystal?"
The young man in Wuyuan Pavilion was shocked.
With his knowledge, he understood a lot in an instant.
If Qin Nan successfully proves the emperor and puts the original imperial power into the death crystal, then Jiang Bilan may have a great chance to prove the emperor himself.
With Jiang Bilan's wisdom, once she proves herself emperor and helps Qin Nan, the storm that will arise in Canglan Continent will be even more terrifying.
"If that's the case, I'll help you find it when the time comes."
The young man from Wuyuan Pavilion quickly reacted and said calmly.
"Then please leave it to senior."
Qin Nan cupped his hands.
"I almost forgot to tell you. In the lower domain of Dongzhou, there once was a demon beast with a good bloodline and the peak of the demon ancestor. He visited your father and sent many precious gifts to your father and the Qin family members."
The young man from Wuyuan Pavilion suddenly thought of something and spoke.
"A monster with good bloodline?"
Qin Nan was stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses.
That monster must be the dragon and tiger.
"I didn't expect that this guy's current cultivation level has reached the peak of the Demon Ancestor..."
A smile appeared on Qin Nan's lips.
To this day, he still remembers very clearly the big bump on Long Hu's forehead, walking on the street and staring at the beautiful female nun drooling.
"Would you like to go back? Your father misses you very much now."
The young man from Wuyuan Pavilion was keenly aware of Qin Nan's change in mood and asked.
"It's not necessary now, senior. Thank you very much this time. I'll leave first."
Qin Nan shook his head, stood up, cupped his hands, tiptoed, and left Wuyuan Pavilion.
Now, it's not the time yet.
When he proves himself emperor and becomes powerful in the world, he will gather with his old acquaintances, return to the lower domain of Dongzhou, and meet his father with endless honor.
Now, he will try his best.
However, what Qin Nan didn't know was that after he left, a terrifying white figure emerged in Wuyuan Pavilion.
This figure turned out to be the magic-haired sword god.
It turned out that he had not left.
"There are obviously five ways to prove the emperor, why only give him two? And you already knew that he would not choose to kill millions of monks, but choose the second method, right?"
The young man from Wuyuan Pavilion said with a faint smile.
"Yes, I want him to go to Yuandao Tianshan Mountain to prove himself as emperor."
The devil-haired sword god said calmly.
"Why?"
The young man in Wuyuan Pavilion looked confused.
"Since ancient times, no matter where you are in Canglan Continent, the birth of a person who defies heaven requires an extremely grand scene, and countless giants must be there to witness it."
"If you use the first method or the other three methods, although you can cause thunder disaster, in my opinion, accidents will definitely happen and you will not be able to prove the emperor."
"This is the only way Qin Nan wants to succeed."
The devil-haired sword god said calmly.
"It does make sense. The lord eight thousand years ago also directly launched the Battle of Nantianmen, thus successfully breaking through the blockade and ascending to nine heavens."
The young man in Wuyuan Pavilion said thoughtfully.
"Of course, I am about to make a big move. When Qin Nan proves the emperor in one fell swoop, he will also swing his sword and turn the entire continent upside down at once."
The devil-haired sword god's eyes revealed a terrifying edge, as domineering as a rainbow.
"Is there a big move? Could it be that you succeeded in persuading those old guys?"
The young man in Wuyuan Pavilion looked shocked.
"That's natural."
The devil-haired sword god nodded slightly.
"Damn it, when I went to invite those old guys, I spent a lot of money and they were not happy. How come they were happy as soon as you came over? This is..."
The young man in Wuyuan Pavilion looked a little speechless.
"Stop talking about this, come with me to see Yuandao."
The magic-haired sword god tiptoed and disappeared.
"good."
The young man of Wuyuan Pavilion pinched his magic seal and shot out a stream of will. After sinking into the void, it activated the entire attic and disappeared in place.
At this moment, all the monks did not know.
Since the war ten thousand five years ago, the most terrifying storm in history has begun to take shape and begin to roll.
(End of chapter)