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Chapter 232: Emperor, Let's Play a Game

Sun Xingzhe, who was about to speak, stood there in a daze, staring at the back of the Imperial Master as he fell from the Black Wind Ridge. The Imperial Master's voice was still echoing in his ears.

What's going on? Are you asking for forgiveness? What is the guilt? To whom are you asking for forgiveness?
He looked back and saw the mighty and majestic millions of heavenly soldiers.

No, now that we have brought these millions of heavenly soldiers, aren’t we going to start a war?

He turned around, rolled his eyes, and silently put away the Tongtian Immortal Stick in his hand.

Below, Zhu Bajie was also a little surprised. When did the master become so kind?

Back then, my master wielded the sharpest soul-killing sword in the Emperor’s Dynasty!
There are more than eight or ten immortal sects that have been destroyed by the master's sword.

He looked at the figure in front of the Black Wind Cave and lowered his head slightly. It must be because of Elder Qin.

With the combat power of the Immortal King level, even the Emperor's Dynasty had to pay attention and even make concessions.

In front of the Black Wind Cave, white light fell, and the figure of the Imperial Master emerged with a smile on his face.

He bowed towards Qin Jiang and said, "Greetings, Immortal Lord Qin."

The moment he lowered his eyes while bowing, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The powerful aura on the Black Wind Ridge that has not yet completely dissipated is still above him, and it is definitely the power of an Immortal King!

As expected of him, he is known as the Young Immortal King. His reputation is truly worthy of its name!
Is he just showing off some strength to intimidate me?
"Thank you for being polite, senior. I wonder why you came to Black Wind Ridge?" Qin Jiang said with a smile.

The Imperial Master smiled when he heard this, "With your intelligence, how could you not guess what I am doing?
On this trip, His Majesty brought gifts, including ten Dao Breaking Pills, five Saint Dao Pills, and tens of thousands of various natural treasures, to congratulate the Immortal King on his breakthrough.

Besides, His Majesty also wants to talk to you."

No matter what, one needs to make friends with a being at the level of an Immortal King as much as possible.

It was actually a good thing that the other party was blocked at Black Wind Ridge this time, as it gave the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty the opportunity to contact the other party.

Qin Jiang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the other party's gift. He had heard of these two kinds of elixirs.

The Dao-breaking Pill among them can allow creatures at the True God level to advance to a higher level without any side effects.

If taken while undergoing the Immortal Tribulation, it can be transformed into a ball of Taoist light, which is enough to repair any damage caused by the Immortal Tribulation. It can almost be regarded as an extra life.

The effect of the Holy Dao Pill is just as good. It can rebuild the foundation and allow those who take the pill to build the foundation of the Holy Son of Dao.

Even a useless person with no qualifications can become a Holy Son-level existence who can dominate many geniuses after eating the Holy Dao Pill.

It can be said that this is the hope for a declining immortal sect to rise again.

However, this kind of elixir is very troublesome to refine, and the natural treasures required are also very rare.

One of the auxiliary ingredients is called Heavenly Dao Heart, and only a master at the top of the Immortal Realm can condense a small amount of it.

Therefore, this Holy Dao Pill is extremely rare, and even in the Emperor's Dynasty, it is estimated that there would be no more than twenty of them.

"Okay." Qin Jiang said. He also wanted to see what kind of person this Emperor Ancestor was.

The Imperial Master felt relieved upon hearing this. Fortunately, this man was not a martial arts fanatic, so there was no need to fight with him.

Otherwise, when fighting against an Immortal King-level being, even if he could gather the power of millions of heavenly soldiers in one body, he would still not be able to compare with the Immortal King.

Unless several Saint Lord-level masters can act together and form a battle formation, the Saint Lord can suppress the Immortal King.

But this is unrealistic. There are only a few Saint Lord-level masters in the Emperor's Dynasty, and each of them holds an important position and cannot be moved lightly.

It was already good to be able to solve the problem by just sending some natural treasures like now. After all, although these treasures were precious, they were nothing to the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty.

In other words, the three Holy Dao Pills are more precious, but for an immortal dynasty like the Emperor Ancestor Dynasty that has stood on the continent for millions of years, a Saint Son-level genius is nothing at all.

In the current court, is there anyone at the Saint Lord level, or even the Half-Step Saint Lord level, who was not a Saint Son level genius in his past?

Only Daozi-level characters are worthy of the dynasty's full efforts in training, and Daozi-level characters cannot be cultivated with elixirs.

He took out something from his arms, a large, light golden, translucent seal.

The words on the seal glowed, revealing a golden vortex, and a majestic force emerged.

The sky above Black Wind Ridge was also affected by this force, gathering into a vortex of clouds that enveloped the entire Black Wind Ridge and continued to spread outward.

This is the power of an Immortal King. Even if it is just a projection, if one does not control his own power, it is enough to affect the celestial phenomena within a radius of thousands of miles.

boom!
The seal shattered and turned into tiny particles of light, which gradually gathered into a human-shaped light shadow.

The moment the human-shaped light and shadow appeared, the vortex of clouds above the Black Wind Ridge dissipated in an instant, and millions of heavenly soldiers knelt on one knee, shouting "Your Majesty".

The sound was rumbling, several times more powerful than the ordinary calamity of becoming an immortal.

The golden light dissipated, and the projection of Emperor Ancestor Huangzun appeared, wearing a black robe.

He looked at Qin Jiang and said, "Daoyou, I can borrow the Immortal King Sutra to have a look. Please let Tang San and his three disciples pass."

Qin Jiang looked at him, a thoughtful look on his face.

While I was thinking, all the sounds around me fell silent, even the chirping of insects disappeared.

The Imperial Master's forehead was slightly sweaty. If Qin Jiang was unwilling, he would still have to do it.

Compared to him, Sun Xinger and the group of true immortals in the sky were much more nervous.

If a fight breaks out, they don't know what will happen to this Immortal Lord Qin.

But they knew that they, ordinary True Immortals, were nothing more than consumables in a confrontation of this level.

Better than those heavenly soldiers, but not much better.

Below, Zhu Bajie pulled Sha Wujing and quietly retreated, but just as he took a step, he was locked by an invisible force, as if he would be torn to pieces if he dared to move even a little bit.

Swallowing his saliva, he quietly looked towards the front of the Black Wind Cave. Qin Jiang and Emperor Ancestor Huangzun were facing each other. There was a thin film between the two, separating their golden and platinum auras.

In the Black Wind Cave, Tang Sanzang was still struggling to flip the grilled fish. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

I don’t know where so many fish came from in this crappy cave. It will take an eternity to roast them all.

His power was still sealed by Qin Jiang, and he couldn't even spit out a breath of heavenly fire to increase the firepower.

Looking at Qin Jiang standing outside the cave, he couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "You are such a great elder of the Immortal Sect, why do you have to embarrass me?"
Standing at the entrance of the cave like a log, do you want to eat this grilled fish? No, I ate it all!
Outside the cave, Qin Jiang looked at the projection of Emperor Ancestor Huangzun and sighed, it was a pity that it was not the real body.

Otherwise, he really wanted to measure how powerful this being who had reached the end of the Immortal King realm was.

But it doesn't matter. Since the other party has promised to read the Immortal King Sutra, it won't be too late to visit the Emperor's Dynasty after visiting the Lingxuan Holy Land.

He stretched out his hand slightly towards the cave, "My Lord, let's play a game of handshake."

(End of this chapter)