The Ancient Emperor of Fantasy

"Let's go, the work here is done~!"

Donghuang, under the stars!

The young Daojun came on the moon and left by the moonlight.

It seems to be just the beginning. Since then, many outstanding talents have received the challenge of a purple-clothed boy.

I don't know since when, Donghuang Yaochi, the prestige of the young Daojun completely resounded.

The holy land of Yaochi, the island in the heart of the lake!

Listening to the old woman's constant narration of what the incarnation of Daojun did, Qin Xuan showed a bright and embarrassing smile on his face.

Even his own incarnation has already entered the realm of the four poles, but he just barely entered the realm of the Taoist palace under the supervision of the old woman!

Qin Xuan was stimulated, and the old woman was also stimulated, so Qin Xuan was tragic.

"Emperor, you see that you are just the incarnation of the Innate Dao Body. Daojun is already a monk in the four-pole realm. As the Innate Holy Body Dao Embryo, should you really concentrate on your cultivation~!"

"Emperor, you shouldn't waste your talent, otherwise how can you be worthy of the bloodline of your great emperor~!"

"Emperor, don't think about refining the source to condense another incarnation, unless the old lady is dead~!"

"Emperor...!"

Chapter [-]: Divine Rune Casting Soldiers 【Seeking Collection of Flowers】

The great sage and the old woman urged him very hard, so Qin Xuan had to sink his heart and practice seriously under the guidance of the old woman.

When Qin Xuan got serious, the old woman couldn't help but be satisfied with Qin Xuan's performance, especially after seeing Qin Xuan entering the Taoist Palace, he was not in a hurry to seek success, but kept forging his own internal organs.

Sitting cross-legged on the pavilion, there was a clear, jade-like knocking sound from the vibration of the emperor's five internal organs, and a satisfied smile appeared on the old woman's face.

"Emperor, I wonder if you plan to start casting your own weapon?"

Taking advantage of Qin Xuan's leisure time, the old woman came to Qin Xuan and asked.

Hearing the old woman's words, Qin Xuan showed a hint of helplessness on his face.

"You already know that since I handed Zi Zhong's quasi-emperor weapon to the incarnation of Daojun, how can I still have materials to forge my own weapon? Rather than casting a weapon with limited potential now, I would rather not have it. ~!"

When Qin Xuan said this, there was determination on his face. With the physique of the congenital holy body, it would be a matter of waterway to go to the road in the future.

Weapons made of ordinary materials cannot grow with him at all, and may even be broken during future battles.

Rather than that, it is better to use the extra mental energy to practice. After all, the congenital holy body is itself, and his future body with the blood of the holy body cannot be compared to the holy soldier or even the imperial soldier.

Qin Xuan's reaction The old woman saw in her eyes, and there was a touch of love in her cloudy eyes. After all, the emperor was still too young, and I was afraid that he had misunderstood his meaning.

She did not directly deny Qin Xuan's words, but stuck out her wrinkled right hand and placed it in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan was also curious about the old woman's actions, and watched the old woman's movements. He knew that the old woman should show him what to say next.

Sisi rainbow light condensed in the old woman's palm, Zixia said, a touch of emerald green crystal appeared in the old woman's hand, and when the red glow disappeared, a dreamlike hosta appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

"This...is the Great Holy Soldier?"

Feeling the faint coercion emanating from the jade hairpin, Qin Xuan judged it at a glance, and instantly gave a positive answer.

Because this holy soldier's coercion is strong, but after all, it is a line behind his previous purple bell.

"Then the emperor will look at it now~!"

Following the old woman's soft voice, she grasped this old palm, and the dignified Great Holy Soldier turned into a blue light and dissipated, and Qin Xuan frowned directly when he saw it.

The old woman didn't interrupt his thinking, she believed that the emperor's intelligence would soon be able to figure out the joints.

Sure enough, in her expectant eyes, Qin Xuan smiled bitterly, "Thank you for your teaching, the boy knows what I am lacking, if I am not wrong, I think you are a great holy soldier condensed with Dao patterns when I came here. The Great Holy Soldier is still in your sea of ​​misery at this time~!"

Seeing that the emperor named the reason, the old woman called out the real emperor and handed it over to Qin Xuan.

A jade hairpin emitting a faint blue light appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes. Qin Xuan felt that as long as the old woman in front of him injected mana into it, the entire Yaochi Holy Land might be shrouded in the endless pressure of the Great Sage.

"I originally wanted to tell the Holy Son to build his own weapon with the original divine pattern in the Lunhai Realm, but the Emperor has been busy with other things, but fortunately, although the Emperor is now in the Taoist Palace, it is not too late. Even speaking, with the initial stimulation of the Innate Dao Body Holy Embryo, more Dao patterns are generated by the Sea of ​​​​Lands, and it can be regarded as a gain~!"

The old woman stretched out her finger and gently tapped Qin Xuan's head, and suddenly the secret method of casting his own holy soldiers with the original divine pattern came to Qin Xuan's mind.

After passing this information to Qin Xuan, the old woman did not stay here, but left Qin Xuan alone to digest it.

After all, building your own holy soldier is not something that can be done overnight, at least before you fully enter the holy realm, you will use the divine pattern to construct its divine act as the master.

As for those rare materials such as immortal gold, they can only be regarded as carriers after all.

As long as the holy soldier constructed by the divine pattern is formed, and it is given to the immortal gold under the baptism of the catastrophe, then it will be the holy soldier when it is truly formed.

As for those empty weapons, but there are no weapons of God, they can only be called magic weapons.

Even if spirituality is born by chance, it can only be called a spiritual tool, not a holy soldier.

What is a holy soldier?

The weapons held by the saints recede the mortal air and generate spirituality. Like humans, they can be improved with the continuous enhancement of their master's strength.

Therefore, in the major holy places, the heritage of the aristocratic family is not limited to the legacy of the strong, but also includes the possession of the holy soldiers!

To put it more exaggeratedly, a saint who dominates the opinion of a great saint's weapon, then although it is far from the real power of the great saint, if it is in the era when the great saint is not available, then it is the great saint!

Why can the major families survive for eternity, isn't it because they have the imperial soldiers left by their ancestors sitting in the town!As long as the imperial soldiers are not lost, then even the quasi-emperor will have to drink hatred.

So what form should my holy soldier be?