Emperor of the Heavens

Chapter 1
"In 300 years, he has broken through from the second-rank supreme to the half-step spirit master. It seems that the last fatal blow in my previous life still had a great impact on him."

Regarding Xue Tianlin's talent, Wang Jinglong couldn't be more clear.

If Wang Jinglong's talent was not too dazzling, the title of Yutian Pavilion's first genius would be Xue Tianlin.

In terms of talent, Xue Tianlin is only slightly inferior.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to break through to the extraordinary spirit master.

"What he is doing now is to absorb the power of faith from the world. If people like him can gain power from the world like the power of their predecessors, then cultivation is really a joke."

Looking at the majestic Tianlin statue under the sun, a sneer appeared in Wang Jinglong's eyes.

How to break through the barrier of a half-step spirit master and become an extraordinary spirit master, since the human race has data records, there is very little information on this aspect, and obtaining the power of faith from the world is just the most elusive method.

Wang Jinglong naturally scoffed at this, thinking it was Xue Tianlin's last resort when he had no other choice.

"Hey, that's not right, this kid's spirit pattern is weird, it's a first-grade killing pattern!"

Wang Jinglong had a strange expression on his face, feeling the weak spirit pattern in his mind in disbelief, and his mood was even more entangled.

Killing pattern, a very rare spiritual pattern, if one wants to give a definition to this killing pattern, it would be "stop war with war, stop killing with killing."

It is said that all cultivators with killing patterns are super geniuses who can leapfrog challenges, because as long as the killing patterns reach a certain level, they can heal wounds and regenerate flesh and blood in a moment, and then continue to fight.

It is a pity that although the killing pattern is well-known in the Tianling Continent, none of those who can be called super strong is a cultivator with the killing pattern.

People have different opinions on why the killing pattern failed to shine in the long river of history.

"It seems that this kid's life experience is absolutely unaware of the ordinaryness in front of him. It's a pity that the killing pattern of the first rank is completely better than nothing. The most important thing at present is to get the blood essence of the earth beast as soon as possible."

Spirit beasts above the third level are called earth beasts, spirit beasts above the sixth level are called sky beasts, and spirit beasts above the ninth level are called holy beasts. As for the higher level spirit beasts, Wang Jinglong is not sure.

If the first-grade killing pattern is fully activated during the battle, Wang Jinglong can obtain a small amount of spiritual power from the air to make up for his own consumption of spiritual power.

If you use this method to escape, there will be no disadvantages.

"Fortunately, this pair of physical fitness is not bad, otherwise it would be useless to activate the spirit pattern. Since you can't practice the "Nine Turns of the Holy Spirit Jue" in a short period of time, then you can only retreat and practice the "Wanren Spirit Jue" first."

Wang Jinglong looked at the "Wanren Spirit Art" carved on the stone wall in the holy spirit world, his face was full of pride. In his previous life, he started his legendary life with this spirit art.

"Wan Ren Ling Jue" is a spiritual art from the shallower to the deeper, which is divided into five realms: the power of one renmin, the power of ten ren, the power of a hundred ren, the power of a thousand ren, and the power of ten thousand ren.

In the Holy Spirit Heaven and Earth, Wang Jinglong sat on the ground in meditation, clasped his hands together, looked at his nose, nose, and heart. Waves of spiritual power rushed towards him like raging waves. Into the mud cow into the sea is generally completely sucked into Wang Jinglong's body.

A moment later, several "click" sounds came from Wang Jinglong's limbs and bones, which were extremely crisp.

Immediately, Wang Jinglong's hands changed for a while, forming countless strange handprints, these handprints were pulled by the spiritual power to leave ghostly shadows in the air.

Slowly, beads of sweat covered Wang Jinglong's forehead, dripping down his resolute face, forming a puddle of water.

The jerky formula has already left a deep impression in Wang Jinglong's mind. This body's talent may not be good, but Wang Jinglong's comprehension of human beings in two lifetimes has allowed him to have a glimpse of the way in a short period of time. .

There is no need to go overboard to try to figure out the literal meaning, the strength of a foot is so natural.

The spiritual power left in his body after practicing "Wan Ren Ling Jue" was swimming in Wang Jinglong's body, sometimes warm and sometimes cool.

The backlog of medicinal properties left by the medicinal materials he took in the Wanyuan Mountains has been completely released at this moment, and the spiritual power in his sea of ​​​​qi is also constantly improving, accumulating thick and thin, and rampaging in his body.

"call!"

After a while, Wang Jinglong let out a deep breath, and his realm broke through to the third level of spiritual veins.

Bang!
Gathering his spiritual power, Wang Jinglong quickly slapped a palm on the stone wall, and a palm print immediately appeared on the stone wall in the holy spirit world.

"As expected of "Wan Ren Ling Jue"! This is the power of a single foot, but I don't know what kind of power that ten thousand Ren's power can have."

Not being able to personally experience the power of Wanren has always been a great regret in Wang Jinglong's previous life.

Wang Jinglong, who was only forty years old, had already broken through to the Supreme Being, becoming the fifth Supreme Supreme in the Yutian Pavilion, and was known as the peerless arrogance who had the most hope of attacking the extraordinary spirit master.

Even so, Wang Jinglong's famous "Wanren Spirit Jue" did not cultivate to the strength of Wanren, but only cultivated the strength of Qianren to the realm of Dacheng.

The power of this "Spiritual Art" can be seen, but after the "Wanren Spiritual Art" has been cultivated to a hundred feet, every step is as difficult as reaching the sky.

"With the strength of one foot, plus the first-grade killing pattern, if I meet a cultivator with a fourth-level spiritual vein, I can also fight in a short time. In terms of my previous experience in the battle capital, it is not difficult to defeat him." Impossible, but this starting point is still too weak"

Wang Jinglong is determined to become the Supreme Spirit Emperor. Naturally, this meager strength is not in his eyes. There is still a long way to go to achieve what he wants. Fortunately, he has been a human being in two lifetimes and has abilities far beyond ordinary people. experience and knowledge.

It’s just that in the past 300 years, no one on the Tianling Continent has successfully become the Supreme Spirit Emperor, and even those who were half-step spirit masters 300 years ago, only a few people have successfully stepped into the spirit master realm , let alone stepping into the Spirit Emperor Realm.

"This Cyanwood Sect is really too small, and the resources in the sect are even more pitiful. The 'Spiritual Path' seems to be the only way to quickly increase your strength."

Back then, Wang Jinglong practiced in Yutian Pavilion, one of the six top powers in Tianling Continent. The resources were extremely rich, and various trials continued continuously, so his strength naturally increased rapidly.

But the current Cyanwood Sect, a ninth-rank small sect, is still controlled by the royal family of the Qing Kingdom, and may be banned at any time.

"The current situation is indeed not optimistic. Fortunately, I have dabbled in many things, and even have some experience in refining equipment and medicine. This is also a means of obtaining more cultivation resources."

Wang Jinglong didn't feel the slightest bit of frustration about the current situation, after all, being able to come to another life already gave him a chance to return to the top.

"Brother Long! Brother Long! Dongzi was beaten in the back!"

Suddenly, an urgent voice interrupted Wang Jinglong's practice, he got up and opened the door, looking at the sweaty but unfamiliar boy in front of him.

(End of this chapter)