Chapter 530: Cang Lan’s Soul Limit
The practice hall was silent.
Only Qin Nan's eyes shone sharply.
In the realm of martial arts, above the Martial Emperor, there are Martial Lord, Martial Saint, Martial Ancestor, etc.
The peak combat prowess of the four major forces, such as Patriarch Dao and others, have reached the peak level of Martial Saint.
Qin Nan is now the Heaven Defying Martial Emperor, and his combat prowess is comparable to the first level of a Martial Lord, but compared to the Ancestor Wen Dao and others, there is still a big difference.
However, he has the Soul of the God of War. As long as he increases the level of the Soul of the God of War, his cultivation speed can be greatly increased.
Zhou Bihua was sitting on a big chair made of ice and wood. Her eyes were as deep as the abyss, as if she could see through what Qin Nan was thinking, and said, "You are not thinking about taking revenge on the four major forces, are you?"
When Qin Nan was asked this question, he came to his senses and nodded without hesitation.
"Haha." Zhou Bihua stood up, his tall figure showing a strong sense of oppression, and said: "I advise you to restrain your mind. The Upper Territory Dongzhou is more terrifying than you think."
Qin Nan raised his eyebrows.
Zhou Bihua's voice suddenly turned cold, like thunder, exploding here.
"On the Canglan Continent, the way of heaven is unfair. All monks use their martial souls to communicate between heaven and earth. If the level of the martial soul is insufficient, then they will definitely not be able to become the strongest. In our upper domain, Dongzhou, it is also called the Canglan Soul Limit!"
"What is Cang Lan's soul limit?"
"Beyond the fourth-grade earth-level martial spirit, one can aspire to be the Martial Saint."
"A sixth-grade earth-level martial spirit can be called a top genius in our upper region, Dongzhou."
"A seventh-grade earth-level martial spirit can be called a super genius!"
"Only an eighth-grade earth-level martial spirit can break through the Martial Saint and aspire to become the Half-Step Martial Ancestor! This kind of person is called a seed genius in our upper domain, Dongzhou."
"Of course, only ninth-grade earth-level martial souls can have the opportunity to completely aspire to become the Martial Ancestor!"
The words were like thunderballs, bursting out one after another and blasting into Qin Nan's heart.
Qin Nan never expected that the great geniuses in the Upper Territory East Continent would be divided into different levels.
Zhou Bihua's voice calmed down and she said: "In other words, if you don't have an eighth-grade earth-level martial spirit, you will never reach the half-step Martial Ancestor realm in your lifetime. If you don't have the half-step Martial Ancestor realm, how can you deal with the four major forces? Fourth A big force, with peak Martial Saints, various half-step imperial weapons, and all kinds of backgrounds! Only by becoming a half-step Martial Ancestor can you have any hope!"
Hearing this, Qin Nan completely understood.
What is Canglan’s soul limit
If the martial spirit level is not at the third level of the earth level, it cannot become a strong Martial Saint. If the level is less than the eighth level of the earth level, it cannot become a half-step martial ancestor.
This is an ironclad rule.
Under this rule, unless like Gong Yang, you get a great opportunity and change your fate against the will of heaven, otherwise, no matter how hard you try, how dedicated you are, how persistent you are, you will not be able to break it.
Zhou Bihua said this because Qin Nan's martial spirit was at the sixth level of the Earth level, and he could only reach the realm of martial saint in his lifetime.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhou, for telling me. Of course I know it well." Qin Nan cupped his hands with a calm expression.
He had heard a little bit about Canglan's soul limit in the Lower Domain. To the people in the entire Canglan Continent, this might be an iron-clad rule and an insurmountable wall, but to him, it didn't exist at all.
If the God of War's soul has enough resources, it would be easy to become a heaven-level tenth-grade martial soul.
"Uncle Zhou, let's put this aside." Qin Nan's eyes flashed with light and he said: "Now that the four major forces are chasing me, you didn't hand me over to the four major forces. I'm afraid it's not just because of Holy Lord Qinglong. ?”
Zhou Bihua sat down, stared at Qin Nan for a long time with a pair of deep eyes, and said slowly: "That's right, after you finish training at the Phoenix Camp in three months, I have something to ask for. The old guy once said, You can do this. If that old guy deceived me and you can't do it, I will hand you over to the four major forces..."
At this point, Zhou Bihua paused slightly and said calmly: "Of course, if you succeed, as long as you conceal your identity well, I can keep you safe even if the four major forces are chasing you!"
Just a few dozen words, full of domineering power.
How can ordinary people keep Qinnan safe in front of the four major forces
Qin Nan subconsciously glanced at Zhou Bihua with the left eye of the God of War. As expected, he could only see a few clues, but could not get a full picture.
"Since Holy Lord Qinglong said that I can do it, then I can do it. If I can get Zhou Bihua's support then, I will be able to move forward better in Dongzhou, Upper Territory..."
Qin Nan thought for a moment and immediately figured out the key, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Holy Lord Qinglong was waiting for him three hundred years ago.
Even though he transformed into the left arm of the God of War, he also paved many roads for Qin Nan.
"Behave well and don't let me down in these three months."
Zhou Bihua waved her hand as if she had something to say.
Qin Nan said no more and retreated from it. But just as he exited, a sharp light fell on him.
"Duan Qing, what does the battalion commander want from you?"
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the geniuses in the Loess Dojo flashed with surprise.
Because the person who said this was clearly Mu Chengye.
Mu Chengye is a seventh-grade earth-level martial spirit. Looking at the entire Upper Territory Dongzhou, he can be called a super genius. He has a cold personality and hardly speaks to others. This is the first time he has taken the initiative to ask.
However, the great geniuses are not stupid either. From this sentence, it can be seen that Mu Chengye cares very much about that adult's every move.
"Nothing was said."
Qin Nan shook his head. He knew what Mu Chengye was thinking, but of course he would not say anything about the conversation.
"Is it?"
Mu Chengye seemed to be asking, but also seemed to be making a conclusion. An imperceptible cold light flashed in his blue eyes.
"Everyone, calm down." At this time, Mr. Wang, who was standing above, shouted: "Now the three-month special training for the ninety-ninth Phoenix Battalion has officially begun! Now the two team leaders will lead the team Member, come with me to the Kung Fu Hall and choose a Kung Fu! Remember, you only have one chance to choose a Kung Fu!"
"yes!"
"clear!"
The geniuses present all had a glint in their eyes.
They all knew very well that whether it was the Phoenix Camp, the White Tiger Camp, the Xuanwu Camp, or the Fentian Ancient Kingdom, the major geniuses joined not only to seek for the future, but more importantly, for the skills in the three camps.
"Huh?" Qin Nan keenly sensed something was wrong, but his understanding of the three major camps was too little, so he looked at Xue Meng.
"Hehe, the skills of these three camps are inherited from the three sacred beasts that protect the country. Some of them come from ancient ruins. Every skill is very precious. If you are lucky, it is possible to choose ancient techniques! "Xue Meng's eyes were full of fire.
"Ancient magic?"
Qin Nan's face was stunned, and his voice blurted out.
(End of chapter)