Xuanhuan: Do you think my cultivation base is low?But I'm a capitalist

Chapter 45 Becoming a great power, the origin of Qingxuan Holy Land

Chapter 45 Becoming a great power, the origin of Qingxuan Holy Land

Looking at the silent Long Aohai, Su Hao's eyes gradually narrowed.

In the Qingxuan world, it has been said from ancient times that there are several continents.

As for Qingxuan Continent, it is the largest in any ancient book.

In Qingxuan Continent.

There have been chaos, there have been battles, there have been dark times.

Over the enduring years, people were divided according to strength.

Small sect, magical realm
A medium-sized sect, reaching the Heavenly Realm.

For large sects, the real person realm is the limit.

Being able to break through the saint, the sect is enough to be called a super sect in the eyes of many people in the world.

If there is one person in the sect who can achieve supreme status and can incarnate in the restricted area of ​​life, then that is a super first-class sect.

If you take another step forward, you can become a great emperor and gain recognition from heaven and earth. Even if you are just one, your sect will be enough to be called an emperor's sect, or in the eyes of most people, it will be a giant force.

An imperial sect with a living emperor is enough to control the wind and rain in the very center of Qingxuan Continent.

As for the emperor.

In an era, only a few people make it this far.

Call it true God.

No one knows how long a true god lives.

But there is no doubt that the power that has produced the true god has only one name among the people of Qingxuan World, Holy Land.

A true god is enough to create an eternal holy land.

In Qingxuan Realm's many years of long-term changes.

A large number of true gods have appeared one after another. The appearance of a true god represents the birth of an eternal holy land.

Qingxuan Continent has experienced the era of Thirteen Holy Lands, Seven Holy Lands, Nine Holy Lands, etc.

But no matter how the quantity changes.

Among them, there are three holy places that are everlasting, like giants in the long river of time, standing firmly above the heads of the world.

Snow God Palace, an extremely cold place, in the northwest of Qingxuan Continent, the Snow God Realm that can be called a super state domain, all belong to the forces under the name of Snow God Palace.

Barbarian Palace, Breath of the Wilderness, the southeast of Qingxuan Continent, and the entire barbaric area are all under the command of Barbarian Palace.

Qingxuan Holy Land, where the emperor is, located in the southwest of Qingxuan Continent. Everyone on Qingxuan Continent once said that whether Qingxuan Continent is in chaos or not, Qingxuan Holy Land has the final say.

The holy land of running water, the iron-clad Yusanjia.

No matter how the years go up and down, no one can shake these three holy places.

Su Hao's ancestors, his grandfather's generation, are all true gods.

He has been in charge of the Holy Land for tens of thousands of years.

But something went wrong later.

Su Hao's parents failed to become true gods and were succeeded by a sudden genius who became true gods in that era.

The rules are here, the true god can be the holy master.

But because of Su Hao's family's influence in the Holy Land, Su Hao's parents were able to accept the fact that they could not become Holy Lords.

In addition, the friendship between Qingxuan Saint Master and Su Hao's parents was not low.

It went on like this for hundreds of years.

By chance, Su Hao's mother became pregnant and gave birth to Su Hao.

However, when Su Hao was two years old.

Su Hao's parents and Holy Lord Qingxuan went to a restricted area of ​​life together.

Finally, Holy Master Qingxuan came back, and Su Hao's parents were gone.

Su Hao was confused at that time.

However, although his parents were gone, the family business was still there, he had a servant, and he was in a holy place.

In this way, Su Hao grew up until, just after his birthday, Holy Master Qingxuan came to his door and forcibly promoted Su Hao as his holy son.

The reason is very simple. Your grandfather and great-grandfather have made great contributions to the Holy Land. If your parents died because of me, what I can do is to make you worry-free for the rest of your life.

He stayed in the seat of the Holy Son for three years.

The 21-year-old Su Hao still had no cultivation at all, so he came to Xuantian Sect.

……

"Forget it, let's go back sometime."

Looking at Long Aohai who was silent and waiting for Su Hao to speak, Su Hao sighed.

He estimated that Long Aohai didn't know much.

But what does it mean that the Holy Land asked me to go back not long after I came out of the Holy Land?
I felt my own cultivation level.

"The higher-ups in the Holy Land know me well, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with me."

"The younger generation in the Holy Land, it seems that there are quite a few people who say that I flatter and go through the back door..."

Su Hao whispered softly.

"Hurry up and break through to Da Neng."

"But if you want to be in the real world, you need 1000 million capitalist points..."

Su Hao thought for a while and then sighed.

After a few hours.

"Holy Son, I have placed barriers on the nearby mountains."

"If you break through to the powerful realm, it shouldn't cause much noise, not to mention I will also check it for you."

Long Aohai looked at Su Hao and spoke respectfully.

Hearing this, Su Hao nodded slightly.

He looked around at the surroundings, which were even more tranquil under the dim light of the moon and stars.

"call!"

The next moment, Su Hao took a deep breath.

Later, Su Hao's consciousness chose to add all the capitalist points to his cultivation.

next second.

"boom!"

As soon as Long Aohai left, Su Hao's whole body suddenly burst out with a wave of energy.

"Boom!"

As the air waves swept away.

The ground under Su Hao's feet wailed loudly and loudly.

It was shaking continuously, and cracks spread in all directions like spider webs one after another.

next moment.

"boom!!!"

Countless air waves shot up from Su Hao's feet.

It shot straight into the sky, smashing the dark clouds spreading across the sky like a big hand.

As countless clouds shattered.

"boom!"

The ground beneath Su Hao's feet suddenly collapsed.

No, the entire small mountain collapsed.

It was as if, under this oppressive and tyrannical pressure, he could no longer bear it.

Su Hao was buried in the ruins with countless falling rocks.

After a few minutes.

"boom!"

A large piece of falling rock exploded.

Then, Su Hao rose into the sky.

"The middle stage of great power..."

"Is there such a big gap between the middle stage of the powerful period and the late stage of the powerful stage?"

He opened his palms and felt the power within his body.

"Would you like to go to the Demon Cave?"

Facing Long Aohai flying towards him, Su Hao smiled.

Hearing this, Long Aohai was stunned.

Why did the Holy Son suddenly think of going to the Demon Cave?

"Don't look at me like that, I just want to go back to Qingxuan Holy Land, and I can't tell what will happen next."

"There is now a place where a saint hides treasures in Qingzhou Territory. If I miss it, I always feel it would be a pity."

Su Hao spread his hands and spoke innocently.

After hearing Su Hao's explanation, Long Aohai thought about it and found that it seemed to make some sense, but something seemed wrong.

"But Holy Son, you..."

Looking at Su Hao, Long Aohai spoke cautiously.

"And if the place where the saint hid his treasure is revealed."

"Then the world discovered that the Heavenly Demon Cave is filled with a bunch of magic pills that can make people break through to a powerful real person."

"In the midst of fighting and looting, several sects were destroyed, and the empty cave mansion left over, I can use it to help the cave mansion, right?"

Su Hao shrugged, looked at Long Aohai, and spoke honestly.

(End of this chapter)

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