Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 456 I am afraid that my realm is so strong that telling it out may disturb your Tao minds!

As Fang Qing traveled along the way, overcoming tribulations along the way, and was about to reach an ancient life star, Fang Qing's cultivation had already reached the ninth level of the Saint King, and he was only one step away from the legendary Great Sage.

With his cultivation reaching this point, Fang Qing's strength has reached the terrifying extreme. The feeling that he can crush countless planets with just one finger surges into his heart. Moreover, there are countless Tao principles and rhymes flowing between them, which are enough to easily dismantle many planets and turn them into chaotic energy.

In Fang Qing's inner world, there was also a lot of chaotic energy, countless vital energy flowing, and countless great secret techniques in operation, which made the distance between Fang Qing's body and soul constantly improving, and his world power was gathering all the time.

Especially since Fang Qing has also comprehended many rune secrets, each of those runes is comparable to the existence of a Saint King.

The runes that appeared in Fang Qing's body were almost boundless. If one of the runes fell into the void, it could destroy everything and create everything.

For example, a rune named "Life" can bring new life to a withered planet, make a once crippled planet generate countless spiritual energy, and even improve the oppression of the Great Dao. It can enable a cultivator who has just entered the Wheel Sea realm to quickly cultivate to the Dao Palace realm, and then enter the Four Poles realm, and move towards the path of cultivation farther away.

He is simply too powerful.

His current level of Taoism is the ninth level of Saint King!
"I should be the youngest Saint King in the world. I am almost thirty years old, which is the age of thirty."

Fang Qing stepped forward with a smile on his face.

He is indeed almost thirty years old now. From elementary school to junior high school to high school, then to college, and then to entering the Big Dipper Star Region to practice for a few years, his age is close to thirty, and it will not be long before it is his 30th birthday.

Once I started practicing, I almost never celebrated my birthday, which is really a pity.

As Fang Qing continued to move forward, there were many more humans from the universe and the starry sky. Many of them came from all over, riding on huge strange beasts as big as hills.

Some look like unicorns, some are dragon-eating beasts, some are sky beasts, some are ancient beasts like Pixiu, and some are nine-headed divine pythons. Each of these strange beasts exudes a strong murderous aura, and it is obvious that they have experienced countless battles.

The monks sitting on these strange beasts were all full of confidence, but at the same time they were filled with terrifying murderous intent.

"In ancient times, the road to the throne was paved with corpses. I am invincible. In this era of great strife, I will definitely become the emperor!"

A middle-aged man riding on a sky beast was wearing armor and had a cold look in his eyes. He whispered softly and headed towards the pass ahead.

Fang Qing's gaze fell on this middle-aged man, and in an instant he saw through all the information about this middle-aged man. This middle-aged man's cultivation had reached the level of semi-saint, and his bone age was 350 years old.

To have cultivated to the realm of semi-saint at the age of 350 is definitely a genius in the Big Dipper. After all, many cultivators in the Big Dipper are still only at the second level of immortal in their entire lives. Of course, this is related to the suppression of the Big Dipper region by the Great Dao.

But no matter how you look at it, reaching the level of a semi-saint at the age of 350 is still commendable.

This middle-aged man bravely moved forward, determined to fight for a qualification to become the future emperor.

Fang Qing shook his head. His appearance was a dimensionality-reduction attack on these peerless geniuses. If a fight really had to happen, he could kill such semi-saints countless times in a single glance. It would be really difficult for such semi-saints to compete for the throne of the emperor.

If he were to start a killing spree, the young generation of the human race would be extinct.

"It is encouraging to have a good heart, but it is easy to break."

As Fang Qing took a few steps, he arrived in front of a huge city.

This huge city is magnificent and immortal under the stars and the moon.

Many powerful human beings who had arrived earlier also stopped here after arriving and looked at the ancient city in front of them.

This ancient city is very majestic and looks quite mysterious, with a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness. It is not located on a certain star, but is directly suspended in the starry sky of the universe, receiving the baptism of the power of the stars. It looks very grand.

The entire ancient city covers a vast area, with tall and magnificent city towers and a pair of heavy city gates tightly closed, as if it could withstand all the saints from ancient times to the present. Surrounding this city, there are countless prohibitions to protect this city and prevent anyone from entering.

This city is very ancient and majestic, and seems to tell the ancient history of the entire human race.

"It is impossible to verify when this city was built, but it is known as the first level of the strongest trial road for the human race."

Some people know the origin of this ancient city, because before they came here, the elders of their own star field told them the origin of the first level.

"It is rumored that there are many small paths in the starry sky of the universe. Everyone can take these paths, and eventually they will lead to the main path of the trial. The first level of the human race is the first node, unifying the paths of the human race's strong men from all sides."

"The great road of competition, a bloody road, will begin from the first level of the human race! The glory of the past years should be thrown away. Who can reach here is not the most peerless existence in his own star field?!"

"My heart is warming up, my fighting spirit is boiling. On this ancient road, who can be my opponent, Lu Zhoujiang? My gun, fight with me!"

"Are these the outstanding human beings from all over the world? I hope one of them can catch my attention. I, Zhang Junhuang, have been invincible for too long."

A stream of divine thoughts were circulating in front of the first city of the human race trial. Fang Qing could see that there were a total of 325 people in front of this majestic ancient city. Each of them was the protagonist of a place, all of them were heroes among men. Many of them were much stronger than the saints of the Big Dipper star field, and their realms were also higher.

The Great Dao of Beidou revived relatively late, and now many Saint Son-level cultivators have only reached the first or second level of the Immortal Stage, and there are very few who can cut the Dao. However, in some other star fields in the universe, the Great Dao had already revived, and it has not even weakened. Therefore, the cultivators who appeared in these star fields have a very high level of cultivation, and they are either Kings of Cutting the Dao or Semi-Saints.

There are relatively few saint-level beings. It seems that if one cultivates to the saint level on this ancient starry road of the human race, one will get more benefits.

This is also the reason why many of the people Fang Qing saw were semi-saints.

However, Fang Qing's foundation was too strong. He directly broke through to the ninth level of Saint King. At this time, seeing those semi-saints was like seeing little chicks. He could kill them all with just a casual grab of his hand.

However, Fang Qing is a peace-loving person. When he was in the Xianni world, he was very concerned about even the cultivators in the Nascent Soul and Divine Transformation realm. Now, facing the many semi-saints and the King of the Slaying Dao of the human race, he naturally cannot wipe them out at will.

It's a pity that these people are hostile to everyone else and regard others as opponents on their road to success. If possible, they are willing to kill others, so that their competitors become fewer and fewer.

The mentality is different.

Competitors must be killed.

The younger generations of the human race, however, appreciate it.

Before reaching the first critical hurdle of the human race, Fang Qing had a completely different mentality from many other human geniuses.

"The first level of the human race is opened every six months to five years. The number of people this time is relatively large."

"Although the opening day is approaching, we may not be allowed to enter. There must be a strong person who has reached the seed level before everyone can enter."

"There should be a seed-level strongman among us. By then, the guide will definitely open and close in advance." "What is a guide?"

"The guide is the guardian of the first pass of the human race. He leads the heroes from all sides into the city and tells them the way forward."

"Only those who have reached the first level of the human race can be considered truly strong. Those who fail prematurely on the road and die in the starry sky are not considered strong. Regardless of whether it is because of luck or strength, they have been eliminated."

"Well, what is that guy going to do? Is he going to go straight into the city? Who does he think he is? Is he a seed master?"

Many peerless geniuses of the human race each occupied a place and closed their eyes to rest. Faced with so many outstanding people, they did not immediately start a war. But at this time their attention was attracted by one person, because that person was going towards the direction of the city gate, as if to enter the city.

In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to that person, and many people's emotions fluctuated. Some were watching the fun, some were sarcastic, some were sneering, and there were a few who looked three parts indifferent, three parts sneering, and three parts contemptuous. Of course, there were also those who were very curious, wondering if they could really enter the city in this way.

The person who took the step was naturally Fang Qing.

He is not a person who likes to show off, and of course he doesn't like to waste time. However, because he values ​​time so much, he was able to cultivate to the ninth level of the Saint King realm in such a short period of time.

"I'm here, please open the door."

Fang Qing stood in front of the first ancient city of the human race and spoke lightly. His words contained an incomparably terrifying rhyme of Tao, as if his words were the order, the laws of the Tao, the trend of humanity, and the irresistible torrent of humanity.

It seems that the path he is taking is the direction of humanity's progress.

In front of the first ancient city of the human race, he only said a few words, and countless runes flowed throughout the entire ancient city, resonating with Fang Qing himself.

"What do you think..."

On top of this ancient city, there are some soldiers, each of them wearing metal armor, holding long spears in their hands, like a team of heavenly soldiers, staring at everyone with eager eyes.

There is a murderous aura about them, as if they have conquered many star regions and killed countless powerful people. Now they are guarding here, making everyone feel their power and dare not act rashly.

So when Fang Qing opened his mouth and said "Please open the door", many soldiers felt that their dignity seemed to be offended, and they immediately started to attack and said "Who do you think you are?"

However, these words were not spoken by these soldiers, because they were extremely shocked to find that the existence in front of them seemed to be a rolling torrent of humanity, and the words he said seemed to be the law of the emperor of man, which must be followed.

If they are heavenly soldiers, then the one in front of them is the Emperor of Heaven and Earth.

The words of this person were obviously very plain, but they had reached the point where they had to follow them.

"Open the door!"

Under the extremely shocked gazes of many trial-takers, the soldiers guarding the city actually opened the door. The ancient city gate creaked open with an extremely heavy sound.

Fang Qing ignored the shocked trial-takers and stepped into the ancient city.

This ancient city exudes the breath of ancient times. The entire city is built with gray-brown boulders, and the city walls are covered with axe marks, sword holes, and mottled ancient relics, looking quite weathered and ancient.

Lines of Dao patterns flow, protecting the peace of this place, and remaining immortal despite eternity of disasters.

Fang Qing looked towards the city and felt the aura of the Great Sage who once existed there.

But now, there seems to be no great sage here.

He stepped into the city and could see that it was very huge. There were old trees with lush branches and leaves planted all over the city. There were also many buildings, including alchemy shops, weapon shops, pharmacies, inns, etc.

There were some indigenous people in this city, and even quite a few children. They were very curious about Fang Qing's arrival and kept looking at him.

An old man in gray clothes appeared silently in the void. He looked at Fang Qing for a moment, a look of doubt appeared on his face, and then his expression became more and more solemn.

"You...what realm have you reached?"

The old man in gray looked at Fang Qing and became more and more shocked. In the end, his gaze was like the sun, but he still could not figure out Fang Qing's true identity.

This was something that was difficult to imagine in the past. After all, his cultivation had already reached the Saint King realm, and those human cultivators who came to the First City for training were at best at the Saint realm, and he could see their realm clearly.

“I’m afraid that if I tell them, it will disturb their hearts, but I can tell you that my current level of Taoism has reached the ninth level of the Saint King.”

Fang Qing had a smile on his face as he spoke to the old man in gray.

He could naturally see that this gray-clothed old man must be the guide of this city, that is, the most capable person in the First City, so he directly told him his realm so that this person could act quickly and follow the procedures.

"What? You said that your cultivation has reached the ninth level of Saint King?"

The old man in gray was startled and could hardly believe his ears.

The Ninth Heaven of Saint King!

How could one reach such a level of cultivation after arriving at the first city of human trials? Even if there were cultivators at such a level, shouldn’t they be very old seniors who have lived for many years and have already experienced the human trial path?
Why has this person already reached the ninth level of the Saint King?
The gray-clothed old man had no doubt about the correctness of Fang Qing's words, because even with his Saint King realm, he couldn't see the realm of the other party. The cultivation realm of the other party must be very terrifying. He really couldn't see the realm of a Saint King ninth-level cultivator.

But this is just too weird.

"Daoyou, how old are you now..."

The old man in gray sent a message again.

"I'm almost thirty."

Fang Qing said with a smile.

"What? A Saint King Ninth Heaven who is less than thirty years old?"

The old man in gray was completely shocked and stood there in a daze.

The protagonist's age: 22 years old when he graduated from university. After a few years of class reunions and years of spiritual practice, he is almost 30 years old. , Sage Wang Jiu!
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