Zhatian: I really have the qualities to be an emperor!

Chapter 171 Son of the Immortal Emperor
The spiritual energy on the sea is dense and evaporates like water mist, fresh and refreshing, which is a great place for cultivation.

Yang Zhu closed his eyes tightly, and the three "him" were practicing at the same time. The spiritual energy in this space was moved slightly, and turned into three heavenly rivers, which gathered together madly.

Fairy light flowed all over his body, and every pore was open, with thousands of auspicious colors hanging down, strange visions appearing, and the scene was grand and peaceful.

The body trembled, and the life energy of this place was instantly drained. Then ripples appeared on the sea surface, and a steady stream of milky white mist rose.

"It seems to be somewhat similar to the white fog in the Yunduan Mountains."

The milky white mist is not ordinary spiritual power, it contains a strange breath of life, each strand of it is extremely pure, comparable to the pure source after being refined.

The energy tide was like the sea, endless and surging, one layer higher than the other, nine layers in total, reaching the ninth heaven, pressing down endlessly, and then being completely absorbed and refined by Yang Zhu.

Yang Zhu's mind was empty and several months passed in a blink of an eye. During this time, he continued to absorb huge amounts of life essence.

At the same time, the Taoist self, the true self, and the deceased self all chanted the ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor, comprehended the great principles of this world, gained a lot, and advanced by leaps and bounds.

Half a year later, Yang Zhu slowly opened his eyes. The sun, moon and stars were shining in his eyes. They were so bright that it seemed as if the galaxy had fallen into them. They were deep, ethereal and difficult to fathom.

The sea water beneath my feet was sparkling, but its jade-like crystal had disappeared and was no longer as pure as a divine spring, returning to its original appearance.

Over the past six months, Yang Zhu had absorbed all of the accumulated rich essence that amounted to hundreds of thousands. With the practice of the Way of Time, he made breakthroughs in realms one after another.

Now, he has broken through from the fifth level of Dragon Transformation to the eighth level of Dragon Transformation, and is not far from becoming a nine-transformation dragon and ascending to the immortal platform.

He stood up, and suddenly his heart moved, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

The embroidered robe waved, and a crack was torn in the void. Then the misty chaos rose and fell, and gradually evolved into a picture.

In the picture, a man is sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by stars and endless energy surging.

This man was wearing a colorful phoenix robe, with abundant blood and energy in his body. He faintly emitted a terrifying and heart-pounding wave. His strength was far beyond that of Wang Teng, and he was crushing him.

He was handsome, with a graceful figure like jade, and even women would be outshone by him. He was only half a point inferior to Yang Zhu, and there was no flaw to be found either.

"The aura of the Great Emperor Wu Shi... is you!"

The man suddenly opened his eyes and looked through the vast void. His bright eyes were a little shocked, but also filled with joy.

He stood up immediately, looking fearful and delighted, staring at Yang Zhu without blinking, with an inexplicable look flashing in his eyes.

"wait for me."

After looking at each other for a moment, Yang Zhu just said one sentence and then walked towards the deep sea. The picture gradually disappeared after he turned around and left.

"nature."

The handsome man nodded slightly, and stars surrounded him, as if he was the master of heaven and earth. He waved his hand, and the picture completely disappeared.

Neither of them said much, nor did they make any derogatory or bad remarks to each other. There was only seriousness and caution, because they were each other's greatest enemy.

The Eternal Emperor and the Immortal Emperor, both of them are extremely powerful and stand out among the ancient emperors.

The two have always been at odds with each other, so a war between their descendants is inevitable, a matter of life and death.

"So what if I have the Immortal Phoenix Body? I will suppress it all when the time comes."

Yang Zhu was not too worried about this, because he was confident that he could kill the man.

Regardless of his physique, bloodline, or background, Yang Zhu was not weak at all, and he chose to cut off his own cultivation and experience it all over again, so his experience was not weak either. In the first life of the Wu Shi Emperor, he dared to fight head-on with the Immortal Emperor who had lived for millions of years. Even the latter was extremely afraid of his strength.

One can imagine how terrifying the Holy Body and Tao Fetus are.

In addition to this, he has a greater ambition, which is to evolve the fairyland, surpass all people from ancient times to the present, and accomplish things that they cannot accomplish.

(Don’t tell me that “the second generation cannot surpass the first generation, and Wu Shi is the reincarnation of the Immortal King”. Listen carefully, the protagonist’s surname is “Yang”, the “Yang” of the red-haired monster, and his cultivation level can reach above the Dao of Sacrifice!)
(Ahem… I’m a little excited. I’ll continue writing.)
This place is located in the Qinling Mountains, with three dragon veins connected together. It is magnificent and spectacular. The terrain implies profound and mysterious meaning, and the dragon energy is endless.

Although the spiritual energy has now been completely absorbed by Yang Zhu, it will be able to return to its previous glory after a certain period of time.

At the deepest part of the sea, there is a sea eye where an ancient coffin has been floating up and down, having been suppressed here for tens of thousands of years.

Yang Zhu took out the jade he had found at the entrance, threw it out, and it fit perfectly into the gap on the coffin.

"Boom!"

A dull sound was heard, and the ancient coffin paused for a moment. Then a hole opened, and a divine light flew out and landed in Yang Zhu's hand, then it sank to the side.

Yang Zhu held a scroll in his hand. After opening it, he found a map on it without any text annotations.

I don’t know where this is, and I don’t know where it leads to, but one thing is certain: it must have been very powerful for an ancient saint to have preserved it so well.

I had no clue for the moment, so I put the scroll away, then tore open a crack in the void and left.

He did not leave in a hurry, but went to the other two entrances. Just as he guessed, there was an altar here.

Yang Zhu opened the sarcophagus. Fortunately, it had not been opened before. Inside were a bronze mirror and a divine whip, both of which were holy weapons, but they were damaged.

"Saint Hua Shen has spent his entire life fighting in the underworld, and even his saintly soldiers are specially trained to suppress evil spirits."

The three altars were all the holy weapons used by Saint Huashen during his lifetime. They were suppressed in stone coffins before his death to be obtained by those who are destined.

His ruins did not have any dangerous mechanisms. As long as one was strong enough and gained his approval, one could open it and take away the items.

According to the deduction, Yang Zhu discovered that the Saint Lady of Yao Chi was in an ancient relic thousands of miles away, and suddenly disappeared on the spot.

The Holy Maiden of Yao Chi stood on a mountain top, looking down at the mountains in front of her, as if she was in deep thought. Suddenly, she felt something and looked towards the void somewhere. The next moment, a familiar figure emerged.

"You're finally fine."

When she saw Yang Zhu, she was stunned for a moment, her veil fluttering slightly, and her eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

"What did you find?" Yang Zhu asked.

"I have heard that there are many legends about Qinling Mountains in Zhongzhou. It is very mysterious. I have traveled around Qinling Mountains in the past few months and gained a lot."

During the past six months, the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi has not been idle. She began to explore the Qinling Mountains, discovered many memories and extraordinary terrains, and gained considerable opportunities.

During this period, they were also looking for some relics that existed in historical rumors, such as the Huaxian Pool and the Shengxian Platform, but unfortunately, they were all unsuccessful.

"Where are you going next?"

After a brief exchange, the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi asked.

(End of this chapter)