Fantasy: After reading books for 10,000 years, I became an emperor

Time passes.

Three days later.

Zhenshi Shengzong is a huge immortal island.

Millions of disciples gathered.

Many deacons and elders of the outer gate also arrived to maintain order.

Today, the Great Competition of the Sect is about to begin!

Unlike before, this time the ranking of the big competition. It is about the belonging of the next Holy Lord.

In the distant sky, two fierce-looking and fierce beasts with strong aura pulled a white jade chariot and rushed leisurely.

The white chariot is dotted with various treasures. The two ferocious beasts were also covered with golden ornaments.

From a distance, it is extremely shocking!!

Pulling the wind, luxurious…

The moment they saw the chariot, many disciples burst into exclamations.

“It’s Senior Brother Cunyuan!!”

“It is rumored that Senior Brother Cunyuan is already a peak cultivator of the True God, and I am afraid that he will be able to enter the top three this time.”

A disciple of the outer sect was in awe.

Cun Yuan, one of the true legends of the Zhenshi Holy Sect! With a spirit body, less than a hundred years old to ignite the divine fire, cultivation for three hundred years, is already a true god realm.

Whether it is qualification or strength, it can be regarded as a leader among his peers.

Behind it stood a Supreme Elder. The status of the Holy Sect in the town is also extremely noble.

Feel the various awe gazes on the square. Indescribable fluttering in his heart.

He didn’t have any interest in the position of the Holy Lord, and he didn’t even care about the ranking of the sect competition.

I came here purely to enjoy the sensation of being in the limelight…

Yes, right now.

There is an indescribable comfort in the heart.

But suddenly, a cold light roared over his carefully decorated white jade chariot.

“Roar!!!”

The tiger roared, and I saw a young man covered in blood and qi, wearing animal skins and carrying an axe, appeared.

He rode a huge tiger ten feet tall and surrounded by flames.

The fierce tiger’s nose surrounded by Xuan Qi, and the ancient breath swept the four heavens and earth, faintly wanting to distort the void.

This is a pure-blooded ferocious beast of the Holy Sacrifice Realm

“Senior Brother Kitayama!!”

“It’s Senior Brother Kitayama!!”

There was a hint of fanaticism in the eyes of countless teenagers

The young man in that dome was named Beishan Black Tiger, and his body flowed with the blood of the Taikoo Clan!

He was abandoned in the mountains and forests from an early age and accompanied by ferocious beasts.

According to rumors, he was rescued by that Holy Sacrifice Realm Tiger and protected its growth to this day.

Later, after he entered the Zhenshi Saint Sect, many supreme elders wanted to take him as an apprentice, but he refused.

He didn’t care about the position of the Holy Lord.

Participate in the big competition, just to fight!

Cun Yuan looked at the Beishan Black Tiger with trepidation, and waves set off in his heart.

This North Mountain Black Tiger actually stepped into the Holy Sacrifice Realm

“Hahaha!! I didn’t expect Brother Beishan and Cunyuan to come so early…”

A voice sounded, and I saw that the firmament seemed to have been torn open a crack, and the mighty sword light appeared in the eyes of millions of disciples like a flowing firefly.

At this moment, it seems that the sun and the moon are eclipsed and everything is lost.

“It turned out to be, Brother Ling Ran’.”

Cun Yuan calmly arched his hand towards the void.

But I regretted it very much.

This time the big competition… Shouldn’t come.

His own limelight was all robbed.

The figure in that sword light was named Wei Lingran, known as the sword demon! His strength was terrifying, and he had already stepped into the Holy Sacrifice Realm.

With Wei Lingran’s appearance, more terrifying aura gushed out!

Cun Yuan’s heart was already numb.

In the past hundred years, among the young generation of the Zhenshi Saint Sect, they are already as arrogant as clouds and fierce in the battle for evil! ! !

Clang……

Clang……

Clang……

The long bell sounded throughout the sect.

With the arrival of a divine rainbow light, the elders of the inner gate descended.

In the past hundred years, the original structure of the Zhenshi Shengzong has also changed.

Only by stepping into the Supreme Realm can you become an Inner Gate Elder!

Even with the passage of time, in the future, in the sect, the Supreme Realm will be able to serve as an elder of the outer gate.

With the help of the medicine refined by Jiang Beixuan, there were already many elders who were about to step into the extreme path and achieve the Emperor Realm.

On the jade chair suspended in the void, the current Saint Lord of the Zhenshi Saint Sect who had just broken through the Supreme Realm also appeared.

He looked at the millions of disciples and many young Tianjiao, and endless emotion appeared in his eyes.

After calming down a little, the current Holy Lord of the Zhenshi Holy Sect spoke majestically,

“Sect Dabi, it’s officially started!!”

“The rules are the same as in the past, ranking third. You can choose any exercise in the Tibetan scripture pavilion and give a piece of the ultimate holy weapon. ”

“Ranked in the top 100, all rewarded.”

“By the way, this time in the top ten, you can get extra rewards… The ultimate talisman holy weapon refined by the ancestor! Whoops”

In the Zhenshi Saint Sect, the voice of the current Holy Lord just fell.

The eyes of countless disciples erupted with a glint of essence

If you enter the top ten, you can obtain a superb talisman holy weapon refined by the ancestor.

If you can enter the top three, you will be able to obtain two top-grade holy weapons, and you can also go to the Scripture Pavilion to choose a technique!!

In the Zhenshi Holy Sect’s current Tibetan scripture pavilion, there are countless Great Emperor exercises, and it is said that there are also Immortal Life Realm exercises!!

But to get into the top three, it’s a huge difficulty.

Not to mention demons like Wei Lingran and Beishan Black Tiger.

Even a Tianjiao like Cun Yuan is not handsome by thousands…

Jiulixian Island.

Outside Jiang Beixuan’s small courtyard.

Ji Changkong sat in the large array in pain.

The momentum on his body had reached the middle of the Holy Sacrifice.

This was the benefit brought to him by a wisp of blood qi of the primeval gods and demons.

But…… This comes at a cost.

He forcibly absorbed and refined that wisp of the bloodline of the primeval gods and demons, and now his body has reached its limit.

If you forcibly break through again, it will only break the foundation and destroy the cultivation.

But it’s too late to give up.

The blood qi of the primeval gods and demons had already been integrated into the meridians of his body, and it was running around in his body without suppression.

If this continues, within ten quarters of an hour, his physical body will explode.

“I’m not willing!!”

“This is me, the only chance.”

Ji Changkong forcibly supported his body and ran his spiritual power with all his strength, trying to suppress the rioting energy in his body.

Unfortunately, it still didn’t have much effect.

Thinking that the sect competition was about to open today, Ji Changkong’s heart became more and more desperate.

Is he really going to become a waste, or fall here?

In front of him, there are now only two options

If you give up cultivation, you can save your life.

Continue to hold hard, explode and die…

What to do?

Ji Changkong was confused in his heart.

It was not easy for me to break through the Purgatory Rakshasa Realm, and it was not easy to get to where I am today.

Although even if the cultivation is exhausted, the master will not expel himself from the door.

But I can’t bear to live my life in confusion.

Even if it falls!

Fight for hope, too.

“Kill yourself!!”

Suddenly, Ji Changkong’s mind flashed an ancient cultivation method.

It is rumored that in the primeval period, there were eternal demons who were born supreme, and their roots and bones were stunning for eternity.

But in order to have a more flawless Doki. He chose to kill himself, turning his body into a foundation, and condensing the world’s strongest immortal body.

Although he is not as good as the demons of the primeval period. But it can be emulated.

Self-cultivation, condensation of the foundation.

This is the only way.

Only in this way can he withstand the wisp of blood qi of the ancient gods and demons.

If successful, your own qualifications, foundation… The metamorphosis will also be completed.

“∪ don’t break or stand!”

Ji Changkong’s eyes showed a touch of determination.

The spiritual power in his body began to reverse.

Severe pain descended.

Rumble!!

The sound of explosions echoed.

His realm began to regress …

What followed was the repercussion of that wisp of primeval god and demon blood.

This is an extremely dangerous process.

If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

“Condensation!!”

With a shock, the mana of his body merged into his physical body, gradually turning into a foundation.

The beginning of the Holy Festival…

True God Pinnacle…

True God mid-…

The pain continued, but his physical body underwent another qualitative transformation.

Dense runes surrounded his body

Golden rays fell from the dome and bathed him.

But the violent primeval god and demon blood qi was still rolling in his body, and it was even more irrepressible…

In the small courtyard, Jiang Beixuan’s face showed surprise.

Ji Changkong actually broke the flesh extreme.

Whoops!!

Jiang Beixuan quietly appeared behind Ji Changkong, and a drop of water containing rich vitality appeared in his palm.

In the distance, the moment Maggie noticed the drop of water, a touch of shock appeared in her eyes.

That is the vitality liquid, drinking a drop can extend the life of the emperor for 10,000 years.

Such things are rare for the immortal forces (Promise’s).

But Jiang Beixuan slapped that drop of vitality holy liquid into Ji Chang’s empty body without changing his face.

With the integration of this drop of vital holy liquid. Ji Changkong’s breath also began to gradually subside.

“Calm down and hold Motoshoichi.”

Jiang Beixuan’s palm landed on Ji Changkong’s back, and the mysterious power instantly suppressed that wisp of the blood qi of the primeval gods and demons for him.

When Ji Changkong heard this, he did not dare to be distracted.

Next, he wanted to borrow that wisp of the blood qi of the primeval gods and demons to restore his cultivation.

Most of the hour passed.

With a roaring sound, the coercion of the late stage of the Holy Sacrifice erupted from Ji Changkong’s body.

“Master Venerable Great Grace, Changkong will always remember! Whoops”

The moment he opened his eyes, Ji Changkong knelt down towards Jiang Beixuan.

If it weren’t for Master Venerable’s move, even if he broke the flesh extreme, he might still explode and die forever just now.

“Let’s go to the big competition.”

“After suppressing the younger generation and taking the position of the Holy Lord, you will be the fifth true legend of Jiuli Immortal Island…”

Jiang Beixuan turned around and slowly returned to the small courtyard.

Ji Changkong was shocked when he heard this.

If he suppressed the young people who participated in the sect competition, he would be able to become the fifth true disciple of the master!

“Long sky, will definitely live up to the high expectations of the master.”

Looking at the wooden door of the small courtyard, Ji Changkong bowed deeply, turned around and disappeared into nothingness. _

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