Villain: The Forbidden Zone Emperor's Son! Sleeping for Ten Thousand Years to Break the Divine

"Thank you, great-grandfather."

Long Aotian bowed. He really wanted to visit the Imperial Palace first, especially the Sutra Pavilion in the Imperial Palace.

There was the foundation of the Long family for several epochs. Various supreme magical powers and immortal methods emerged one after another, which was really attractive.

What's more, Long Aotian was now practicing the supreme great magic skill, which had the true body of the eight-armed dark god, and could perform eight kinds of magical powers in an instant.

Although he had enough moves now, they were all too low-level, which would greatly reduce the power of this method.

If he could perform eight kinds of supreme magical powers at the same time, or even the ancient method of the emperor.

That would be the real destruction of heaven and earth, enough to scare any of the same generation of Tianjiao and create his own invincible divine power.

The two took steps and wandered around the Tiandi Palace.

Soon they came to the Sutra Pavilion that Long Aotian was looking forward to.

The Sutra Pavilion was located in the back half of the Tiandi Palace. There were no guards here, but no one dared to act rashly here.

Dozens of terrifying auras lurking around would scare even the Supreme Being.

Entering the Sutra Library, the ancient atmosphere hits you in the face, and countless avenue symbols and dazzling spiritual light interweave with each other, looking gorgeous and colorful.

In the air, there is a strong book fragrance, accompanied by the smell of cowhide entering the nose.

This is the smell emitted by some magical powers that use paper items as carriers.

Looking at the dazzling array, Long Aotian only feels dazzled.

He wants them all, but time is limited.

Unlike those clan elders who have exhausted their potential, it is difficult for them to move forward in their cultivation, and they have a lot of leisure time to comprehend.

"Do you have any magical powers you like? You can take one or two back to practice."

At this time, Long Zhantian smiled and said, indicating that Long Aotian should choose some magical powers to practice.

Although he has the Qilin Great Magical Power, he only has one style, and the means are still slightly single.

Long Aotian nodded, and then thought slightly.

After all, the Long family has too many peerless magical powers, so he needs to think about it carefully.

First of all, to cooperate with the Eight-armed Dark God's true body, it is natural to choose a magical power with strong offensive power.

He already has two Qilin Arms and Destruction Demon Spear, which means that at least six are needed.

"Mountain and River Seal, Taixuan Wild Dragon Power, Tianfa Jue, Dahuang Prison Heaven Finger, Nine Turns Tyrant Fist, plus one Human Emperor Palm."

Long Aotian thought about it and finally selected six of the most famous and powerful magical powers of the Long family.

"You want to choose so many magical powers to practice?"

However, looking at Long Aotian's actions, Long Zhantian couldn't help but frowned.

Now Long Aotian is in the early stage of cultivation, and should focus on improving his realm.

For magical powers, a few are enough. Too many will only waste unnecessary time and delay the process of cultivation.

"Don't worry, great-grandfather, I know my limits."

But Long Aotian's eyes are shining, and his face is full of confidence.

"Okay, but remember not to be stubborn, otherwise the gains will outweigh the losses."

Long Zhantian seemed to know that he could not persuade him, so he stopped talking.

"By the way, Aotian, the Soul Gathering Pool will open in ten days, don't forget to participate."

After choosing the magic power, the two continued to wander around the Imperial Palace.

The Soul Gathering Pool mentioned by Long Zhantian can be regarded as a kind of heritage of the Long family.

It can allow the warriors in the Palace Realm to shape a stronger true spirit when breaking through to the True Spirit Realm, laying a supreme foundation for the future cultivation of the Yuanshen.

This soul pool originally belonged to a place of opportunity in the Wilderness Fairyland.

But later it was dug back by the first generation of the Great Demon King of the Long Family for the cultivation of the younger generation of disciples.

Although it caused quite a stir in the world, it was suppressed by the Long Family.

It has to be said that the tyranny of the Long Family is really shocking.

"Aotian knows."

Long Aotian nodded when he heard it, and he naturally had to go to the Soul Gathering Pool.

Most of the peers of the Long family are also waiting for the Soul Pool to open.

Including those sequence-level monsters, they would rather suppress their realm and condense their true spirits in this soul pool.

After the Palace of Gods is the Real Soul Realm, which is the realm of shaping the true spirit in the Palace of Gods in the brain.

For cultivators, the true spirit is extremely important, which is equivalent to the soul of all living beings.

The tougher it is, the stronger and more indelible the Yuan Shen will be cultivated in the future.

And the true spirit will be divided into one to nine grades according to the depth of color.

The ninth grade is extreme, and the first grade is ordinary.

The ninth grade true spirit is not uncommon among the geniuses and monsters of the Long family,

But above the ninth grade, there are golden true spirits.

This level of true spirit is extremely rare even in an immortal force like the Long family.

In the past ten thousand years, there are only a handful of people who can shape golden true spirits.

Among them are the first generation Demon King Long Wudi and the great Demon King Long Tianqi.

"Well, in that case, I won't take up your time. See you in ten days."

After a while, the Tiandi Palace had been completely visited.

Long Zhantian didn't want to delay Long Aotian's time any longer, so he turned around and left.Gone.

Long Aotian returned to his courtyard and entered the training room again.

Sitting cross-legged on the jade platform, he took out two immortality pills from the storage ring.

The demon bone requires huge and pure energy, and the immortality pill is undoubtedly the most suitable thing.

Although it is a bit painful to feed the demon bone with the immortality pill, it is the fastest way.

Moreover, the immortality pill in his hand is not the real immortality pill.

It is just some rare medicines that are more than 100,000 years old.

The real immortality pill has longevity substances and can prolong the life of the emperor realm strongmen. It is called the immortality pill.

This kind of immortal medicine that is hard to find in the world has not been born in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.

"I don't know what kind of magical power this bone can transform into. I hope I won't waste the immortality pill in vain."

Take a deep breath, Long Aotian's demon appearance is majestic.

The dark red light flickered on his chest, reflecting a piece of evil bone wrapped in magic pattern symbols.

It was like a greedy devil, absorbing the pure energy in the immortality medicine at an astonishing speed.

The immortality medicine became withered with the naked eye.

Until the end, it lost all its energy and turned into dust in Long Aotian's hands.

However, the investment of one immortality medicine did not satisfy the Demon God Bone.

It was rippling with deep magic light and still longing for new energy.

Long Aotian did not hesitate and took out another immortality medicine and continued to let it absorb.

Gradually, the absorption speed of the Demon God Bone slowed down, and finally when the last trace of energy of the immortality medicine was exhausted.

The Demon God Bone finally entered a saturated state and fell into a kind of silence.

But in the silence, it seemed that it could be vaguely felt that some kind of terrifying great magical power was quietly brewing.

This situation made Long Aotian slightly relieved.

Fortunately, Long Xiaoyao gave him this immortality medicine, otherwise, he would really be in an embarrassing situation.

"It takes two immortality pills to transform. This guy has a big appetite."

Long Aotian couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, he was more curious about what kind of magical power was worthy of such an investment.

"I hope I can complete the sublimation before the Soul Gathering Pool opens."

After whispering again, Long Aotian took out the book jade slips selected by the Sutra Library.

He opened one at random and entered the state of practice.