"Hahahaha, Uncle Long, I am really awesome and very lucky! Who said that only the emperor can catch Dao flowers? Uncle Long, I have caught three of them!"
Among all the quasi-emperors, the most excited one is the yellow-skinned dragon.
He actually captured Dao flowers, and there were three of them.
The most direct benefit these Dao flowers brought to him was that they allowed him to touch the threshold of the power of Dao!
Of course, there are also a few quasi-emperors with gloomy and unhappy faces.
They are as stubborn as the yellow-skinned dragon, and they must capture Daohua.
As a result, except for the yellow-skinned dragon, they did not capture a single Dao flower.
As for those great emperors, they had gained a lot.
Emperor Wuji, Emperor Yuhua, and Emperor Pantian all harvested more than ten Dao flowers.
This makes them very excited.
Other great emperors also harvested five to ten flowers each.
Empress Qinglian was very close to Emperor Xuantian, so she was uniquely blessed. Those who were near the water and towers got the moon first, and she got nearly a hundred Taoist flowers in total.
As the son of Heavenly Dao, Emperor Xuantian had a great harvest and got nearly a thousand Dao flowers in total.
"Boss Su, we are all quasi-emperors, how many flowers have you got?"
The yellow-skinned dragon came over and asked with a mean look on his face.
He really wanted to compare with Su Chen to see who was the real son of destiny.
"Not many, only three or four hundred flowers!"
Su Chen said calmly.
"What the hell?"
The yellow-skinned dragon suddenly opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.
Three or four hundred flowers?
Are you joking?
Unexpectedly, Su Chen glanced at the yellow-skinned dragon and continued: "Oh, I forgot to mention that the other three of me captured three to four hundred Dao flowers!"
Yellow-skinned cheap dragon: "???"
Other great emperors and quasi-emperors: "???"
Four Su Chens got three to four hundred Dao flowers?
Added together, isn’t it more than a thousand?
Even more than Emperor Xuantian, who is the son of Heaven?
The yellow-skinned dragon suddenly felt that the three Tao flowers he had obtained were no longer fragrant.
The other great emperors also sighed.
If they don't compare, they are still quite excited and excited.
Why are you not happy all of a sudden now?
"Hahahaha, he is indeed my son, he is destined to be extraordinary!"
Emperor Xuantian patted his son on the shoulder and said loudly and proudly.
"Chen'er, don't you feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body?"
Empress Qinglian asked worriedly.
After absorbing so much Daohua at once, I don’t know if there will be any adverse reactions.
"Well--"
The yellow-skinned dragon glared at Empress Qinglian fiercely.
Isn’t this too Versailles?
Is this really a good thing?
The days that followed were calm again.
After the two realms merged, they turned into the new Xuantian realm.
The new world has a wider area and various cultivation resources have become more abundant.
The great emperors and quasi-emperors each left and returned to their newly acquired territories, either to develop their inheritance and expand their power.
Either go into seclusion and practice to improve your strength.
Su Chen spent another month in seclusion to completely refine the Dao Flower he obtained.
His cultivation reached the pinnacle of quasi-emperor.
There is only one step left to become a true emperor.
Now, the power of law in Su Chen's body has become extremely perfect and completely complete.
Even, with the help of these Dao flowers, he successfully condensed the true power of Dao!
His three lives have finally reached perfection.
Even Zhantian Dao has been cultivated to perfection! Dacheng is not far away!
After Su Chen finished his retreat, he did not say goodbye immediately.
He found his mother and lived with her for a while.
In fact, until a long time later, he still couldn't forget about this period of life.
Mother is kind and son is filial, very warm.
Unfortunately, during this period of time, I don’t know where my father has been, and I have never been able to contact him.
Another month has passed.
In the new Xuantian Realm, a big event suddenly happened!
Xuantian Realm actually went to war with other worlds again!
The other party is also a small world.
A new extraterritorial battlefield has been opened up between the two realms!
Su Chen suddenly became filled with murderous intent and awe-inspiring fighting spirit. He tried to fight again and kill the invading enemy!
Unexpectedly, I was told that this time, it was not the alien beings invading Xuantian Realm!
Instead, my father led a group of great emperors and quasi-emperors to attack another world!
I sat up in shock when I was dying of illness. The great power was actually me!
Su Chen was silent for a long, long time.
In the end, he decided not to go into this muddy water.
After another half month, Su Chen decided to say goodbye.
Time is running out, it’s time to return to the Tianpan Star Territory.
He also wanted to help Huang Bingyan participate in the Nine Sons of the Divine Phoenix Clan to seize the rightful son.
"Mother, if you can, I hope you can advise my father not to get too close to the will of heaven in Xuantian Realm!"
Before bidding farewell, Su Chen said earnestly.
Empress Qinglian smiled helplessly and sighed: "If he really listened to me, he would have gone into seclusion with me long ago! However, I will relay your words to your father!"
Su Chen nodded, deep in his heart, there was always a bad feeling.
"By the way, your father once told me that when he attacks other worlds, he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately!"
Empress Qinglian said suddenly.
She really didn't want her father to turn into a heinous devil in her son's eyes.
Su Chen sighed lightly, how could the war between the two worlds not hurt innocent people?
Just like the expansion of the realm of mortals, even if they are known as teachers of benevolence and righteousness, wherever they go, they are still littered with corpses and countless dead souls.
However, since this is the father's choice, what can he say as a son?
There is no never-ending feast.
Even though there was so much reluctance in his heart, Su Chen finally said goodbye to his mother.
There were only two months left before the start of the Nine Sons' Conquest of Heirs, and Su Chen had to go back.
"Bloody Dragon, are you still willing to go to the Tianpan Star Territory with me?"
Su Chen contacted the yellow-skinned dragon through the jade talisman.
At the beginning, the yellow-skinned dragon shamelessly wanted to follow Su Chen to the Tianpan Star Territory.
Nowadays, the yellow-skinned dragon is following Emperor Xuantian in a new battlefield outside the territory, fighting bloody battles.
Not only the yellow-skinned dragons, but almost all the great emperors and quasi-emperors are on the new extraterritorial battlefield.
Needless to say, these people have been completely brainwashed by the will of heaven in Xuantian Realm.
Just the titles of "Messenger of Heavenly Dao" and "Venerable Heavenly Dao" made them stunned.
However, as long as they help Xuantian Realm devour other worlds, the benefits they can get are real.
The yellow-skinned dragon hesitated for a long time.
After all, the bright world where the Tianpan Star Region is located is a big world.
Going to the big world is still very tempting for him.
