Chapter 014 The Ancient God of War Xingtian——Essence and Blood

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Strength is ultimately the basis that determines everything.

Although there were all kinds of benevolence and morality on the surface in the previous life, after all, all the problems in this world can be attributed to the strength of strength in the end.

Now, Yang Jian lives in such a more vast and boundless mythical world.

This feeling is also more intense.

The situation in Heaven is very bad, but it is not as fragile as imagined.

Yang Jian still has time.

There is still time to become stronger.

Although Buddhism is not a good bird, the Jade Emperor sitting in the Lingxiao Palace is also destined to be anything but good.

Yang Jian now sees clearly that he is just a pawn of the Jade Emperor.

If it weren't for the fact that the system required Yang Jian to serve as the judicial god, he really wouldn't want to wade into this muddy water.

Since you are the one in the game.

I no longer think about outside matters.

Even if it is just a chess piece, it must be a chess piece of sufficient value.

What's more, the chess pieces are dead and the people are alive.

Since he is alive, it might not be a bad idea to become a chess player in the future.

In the secret room, Yang Jian sat cross-legged.

In the eight meridians of the strange meridian, the true energy is flowing, and it is fully refining the demon pill of the ten thousand year old centipede spirit.

After all, he is a spirit who has attained enlightenment on the Lingshan Mountain.

This demon pill can be considered a rare treasure.

As time goes by little by little.

The demon pill was gradually refined.

The huge demon power was gradually converted into mana. Yang Jian did not store the mana and turned it into part of his own mana.

Rather, it is all integrated into itself.

The Xuanhuang True Qi is circulated, and the purest spiritual energy of heaven and earth is combined with these magical powers to temper the body together.

At this moment, Yang Jian felt pain.

This is an inevitable process in the quenching process.

Without breaking or establishing, cultivation is going against nature.

If you want to forge the body of a great sage, you cannot boil a frog in warm water and proceed step by step.

Only through hard work can you achieve great success.

Xuanhuang Zhenqi is constantly circulating.

Yang Jian's body was already covered in cold sweat.

The physical pain constantly challenges Yang Jian's endurance limit.

But you still have to grit your teeth and persevere, and endure hardships to become a master.

Yang Jian knew very well that his system was fundamentally different from the systems of other time-travelers.

The system will reward Yang Jian, but it will not directly help Yang Jian improve his strength.

Even if Yang Jian's mana is directly increased, for a Daluo Jinxian of his current level, the mana will not change much if it increases for hundreds of years, one to two thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years.

Nothing more than being able to hold on longer.

It has no effect on one's own realm.

What is really useful is "Xuanhuang Zhenqi".

But this requires Yang Jian to practice on his own.

The system does not provide any help at all.

On the journey of cultivation, if you don't advance, you will retreat, which is the most difficult.

Pain is pain, but while Yang Jian endured the pain, he also enjoyed it.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to understand why he had not made any progress at the peak of Daluo Jinxian for more than a thousand years.

It is true that his cultivation and realm may be just one step away from becoming a quasi-sage.

He has even faintly entered the realm of quasi-sage.

But he still lacked something.

That is the Eucharist.

Quasi-saint, although still far from a saint.

But after all, there is still a holy word hanging on it.

They are fundamentally different from loose immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals and even Da Luo Jinxian.

Saints, saints, extraordinary saints.

Without a strong enough body, how can we accommodate the soul and mana belonging to a higher level?

Even if you force a breakthrough, I'm afraid it will just result in death from body explosion.

After all, not everyone is like the Jade Emperor and becomes a saint based on the principles of heaven.

This couldn't help but remind Yang Jian of a sentence from two movies he once liked very much.

"Without hardware support, your recovery is useless!"

Now Yang Jian is facing the same problem.

Without a strong enough body, how could it be possible to step into the quasi-sage realm.

But now, Xuanhuang Qi makes everything possible.

If Xuanhuang's true energy increases a little, Yang Jian's strength will take a step forward.

After all, Yang Jian has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian for more than a thousand years. Now, with his accumulated experience, the growth in strength is naturally terrifying.

Now he has the help of the ten thousand year demon pill.

Yang Jian's cultivation speed has accelerated even more during this retreat.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"



The sounds caused by the continuous breakthrough of the shackles continued to come from Yang Jian's body.

At this moment, I felt that my body was filled with a power that I had never experienced before.

"The third level of Xuanhuang Zhenqi!"

Yang Jian opened his eyes, his eyes filled with light.

This retreat will definitely take a lot of time.

But the current results are quite satisfying.

Yang Jian raised his hand and clenched his fist.

Joints crackling.

A cold aura emanated from Yang Jian's body.

The whole person is like an unsheathed sword, proud and independent, and exudes a cold aura.

Yang Jian cultivated to the third level of Xuanhuang Qi very quickly.

This is due to his accumulation of more than a thousand years, which plays a role at this moment.

After thousands of years of accumulation, once you gain enlightenment, many things will naturally fall into place.

However, if you continue to practice Xuanhuang Qi, the difficulty will inevitably increase further.

It would be much harder than it is now.

At this moment, Yang Jian, although he has not reached the realm of quasi-sage, has already begun to glimpse the door, and is only a thin line away from breaking through.

The wind blows into the secret room.

The voice of the system rang out from Yang Jian's mind: "Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through to the third level of Xuanhuang Qi. I will reward the host with 500 years of mana and a drop of the ancient war god Xingtian's essence and blood."

The words fell.

Yang Jian felt a golden light suddenly appear before his eyes.

In the dark, something suddenly appeared in his mind, and then entered his heart.

It was a wave of heat and terrifying power.

"This is……"

Yang Jian examined himself.

In his heart, a drop of blood essence that did not belong to Yang Jian was in his heart.

Just feeling the power in that drop of blood made Yang Jian suddenly feel like he was standing on a high mountain.

That was Xingtian's blood essence.

The essence and blood of the ancient war god Xingtian.

The originally calm heart also became excited.

This is just a drop of blood essence from the ancient God of War.

It made Yang Jian feel so far behind.

What if it is the ancient God of War himself?

How strong are those ancient great sages?

To what extent does one's divine power reach?

"Start the host's current side mission. If the host can refine the first drop of Xingtian's essence and blood within a hundred years, he will be rewarded with two drops of the ancient war god Xingtian's essence and blood, and the specific location of the ancient divine beast "Yinglong"."

The system's voice appeared in Yang Jian's mind again.

"Refining within a hundred years?"

Yang Jian was stunned.

This is Xingtian's essence and blood.

Although the energy is extremely strong, it is obviously very difficult to refine.

Hundreds of years...

For people, a hundred years is like a chasm.

But for gods, a hundred years is just a blink.

I want to use this little time to refine a drop of Xingtian's blood essence...

"Then let's try it..."

Yang Jian told himself in his heart.

The reward is two drops of Xingtian's blood essence and the location of the ancient beast Yinglong.

Yinglong...

The general beside the Ancient Heavenly Emperor is like a god of war.

The system can tell Yang Jian the specific location of Yinglong.

So what can Yang Jian do?

But one thing is for sure.

If Yang Jian can refine this drop of Xingtian's essence and blood, then his strength will definitely not be as simple as making great progress.