Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 290 The Holy City of Hundred Nations
As time passed, after half an hour passed, Lin Xingchen and Batian finally woke up slowly.

When they saw Chu Shaoyang who was sitting cross-legged not far away, and the old man Xuanyin who had disappeared, they both looked blank.

"Hey, brother Shaoyang, where is old man Xuanyin?"

Staring at Chu Shaoyang, Lin Xingchen asked.

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang slowly opened his eyes, and raised his chin towards the front of the crystal coffin: "Where is it, he is already dead."

"What, dead?"

The two looked in disbelief, and saw nothing on the ground except blood and debris, and they both showed doubts at the moment.

"This old guy probably sucked too much of our profound energy, so he blew himself up and died."

Seeing the puzzled faces of the two, Chu Shaoyang stood up and said.

He originally wanted to say that he used Lei Ling to kill him, but Lei Ling had always been his trump card, and since the two of them didn't know, he didn't intend to reveal it.

"In that case, he really brought it on himself."

"But no matter what, I have to thank Brother Shaoyang. If he hadn't persisted until the end, the two of us would probably be sucked into sex."

Looking at Batian, Lin Xingchen said.

"Yes, now that the old man Xuanyin is dead, what should we do next?"

Gently nodded, Batian asked.

"The ancestor's coffin has been found, let's go and have a look first."

Hearing this, Lin Xingchen walked over to the crystal coffin with Chu Shaoyang and Ba Tianchao.

The crystal clear crystal coffin has been opened.

When the three of Chu Shaoyang approached, they saw that in the crystal coffin, a thin old man in white clothes with half dry and half normal body was lying quietly in it.

Beside him, there are all kinds of martial arts, pills and weapons.

"Lin Xingchen, the descendant of the Lin family, pays homage to the ancestor."

Looking at the white-clothed old man in the crystal coffin, Lin Xingchen hastily kowtowed before he approached.

"Hey, what a pity, this old guy was only half a step away from stepping into the Heaven Martial Realm, and he actually fell."

At this moment, Lei Potian's exclamation suddenly sounded in Chu Shaoyang's ear.

"Just half a step away from stepping into the Tianwu realm?"

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang looked puzzled.

"That's right. Didn't you see his body? It's half dry and half normal. It's obvious that he failed to break through the Heaven Martial Realm."

"He has already touched the threshold of Tianwu Realm, but he has not stepped over it."

Lei Potian regretted.

"So that's the case, that's a pity."

With a sigh in his heart, Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but feel sorry for the ancestor of the Lin family.

As far as he knows, if a warrior wants to be physically immortal, he must step into the Heavenly Martial Realm, but many people spend their entire lives and can't reach that step!
"Brother Shaoyang, Brother Batian, when I entered the cemetery, I promised that as long as the two of you help me obtain the inheritance, I will let the two of you choose three of the things inside."

"Which of you will come first now?"

After bowing to the ancestor of the Lin family, Lin Xingchen looked at Chu Shaoyang and Batian and asked.

"Let Brother Chu come first. If it wasn't for him, the two of us would already be dead, so we wouldn't have the chance to choose something."

Looking at the various martial arts pills and weapons in the crystal coffin, although Ba Tian was very moved, he still said.

"Since Brother Batian is so polite, then I won't refuse."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang smiled slightly, and walked towards the crystal coffin.

Now that the Hundred Nations War is approaching, whether it is martial arts or pills, Chu Shaoyang needs them very much.

So he will not let go of any opportunity to enhance his strength.

Sweeping his eyes across the crystal coffin, Chu Shaoyang directly ignored the weapons and looked at the pills and martial arts.

Weapons, he has the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sword is enough.

"Blood Breath Pill, Dragon Flame Pill, Water Spirit Pill..."

In the crystal coffin, there were more than a dozen bottles of pills, but none of them were known by Chu Shaoyang.

"Chu Shaoyang, take those two bottles of Qixuan pills. There are only one kind of pills in them, which can help you improve your cultivation."

Just when Chu Shaoyang didn't know which one to choose, Lei Potian's voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Okay, just take these two bottles."

Stretching out his arms, Chu Shaoyang directly grabbed the two bottles of Qi Xuan Dan in his hands.

Two bottles represent two pieces, and he still has one more chance to choose.

Looking at the place where the martial arts were placed, Chu Shaoyang began to search.

Soon, a book titled "Thunderstorm Palm", a mid-level earth-level martial skill, came into his eyes.

"I chose you."

Looking at the name, Chu Shaoyang picked it up without even looking at it.

There are very few martial arts with the attribute of lightning, especially the earth-level martial arts, so of course he will not miss them.

"Brother Batian, it's your turn."

Seeing that Chu Shaoyang had chosen well, Lin Xingchen looked at Batian.

Hearing this, Batian was not polite, and directly rummaged inside.

"Brother Shaoyang, you can cultivate with peace of mind. I have a flying weapon on me. It only takes one day from here to the Holy City of Hundred Nations, so you don't have to worry about missing it."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang scanning the hall, Lin Xingchen could naturally see that he was looking for a place to practice, and said immediately.

"If that's the case, I'll trouble Brother Lin."

Chu Shaoyang was indeed looking for a place to practice. After hearing what Lin Xingchen said, he walked towards a corner not far away.

"Qi Xuan Pill, let me see how much your cultivation can increase after refining you."

After sitting cross-legged in the corner of the palace, Chu Shaoyang took out the Qi Xuan Dan, ready to swallow it and refine it.

"Damn, why are there only three?"

However, when he opened the pill bottle, he was immediately dumbfounded.

There were only three solitary pills in the pill bottle.

"Boy, in order to maintain the efficacy of the burial pill, you usually only hold three pills, but even so, after refining these two bottles of pills, your cultivation base will skyrocket."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang complain, Lei Potian explained.

"Oh, okay."

Hearing this, although Chu Shaoyang was speechless, he still put the elixir into his mouth and began to refine it.

Just when he entered the state of cultivation, Batian, who was not far away, also entered the state of cultivation after picking out good things.

As for Lin Xingchen, who has been sitting cross-legged next to the crystal coffin, Chu Shaoyang does not know whether he has obtained the inheritance.

With the passage of time, more than two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and there are only three days left before the start of the Hundred Nations War.

The Holy City of Hundred Kingdoms is located in front of the Hundred Kingdoms Mountain Range. It is usually guarded by strong men from the Dagan Empire, and it does not open once every ten years.

However, today, the gate of the city is wide open, and countless talented warriors from other countries, under the leadership of their elders, rushed here one after another.

And just as countless people were rushing towards the Holy City of Hundred Nations, within the Imperial City of Vientiane, a ship-shaped flying treasure suddenly rushed out of it and flew into the sky.

Staring at this flying treasure, I saw three tall and straight youths standing on it.

"Haha, brother Shaoyang, unexpectedly, in just three months, you have cultivated from the third level of the Xuanwu Realm to the peak of the fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm. It is really gratifying and congratulatory."

On the flying treasure, Lin Xingchen said enviously while manipulating the flying treasure.

"Brother Lin, you are being polite. You and Brother Batian have also grown in strength a lot."

Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang smiled.

In three months, not only did Chu Shaoyang's cultivation greatly increase, but even the ground-level middle-grade martial art Thunderstorm Palm.He has also cultivated to great success.

With his current strength, with all his strength, it is enough to shake the seventh level of the Xuanwu Realm.

"That's right. The trip to the tomb has enhanced the cultivation of the three of us a lot. Next, whether we can be valued by the Four Great Saints depends on our personal fortune."

Looking in the direction of the Holy City of Hundred Nations, Lin Xingchen used all his strength, and soon disappeared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)