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Western Desert, the sacred place of Lingshan!

An extremely huge golden mountain stands on the earth, with countless giant Buddhas and Bodhisattvas carved on it.

The rich Buddha's light illuminates the heaven and earth, and circles of halo appear behind the Buddha statue.

At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, you can see many figures making pilgrimages, bowing their heads with every step.

There were mortals and monks, and their faces looked extremely pious.

At this time, in a secret realm in the deepest part of Lingshan.

Three figures sat cross-legged on a lotus platform, with Buddha's light shining on them. Circles of light continued to form and dissipate behind their heads.

These three figures have kind faces and look very similar, but one is a teenager, one is middle-aged, and one is old.

In front of the three people, Quasi-Emperor Wuchen stood in a disheveled state with a pale face.

"Amitabha!"

"The imperial clan that has been passed down in the Qingtian Holy Land for hundreds of thousands of years has fallen!"

"The Qin people have committed heinous crimes and blasphemed my Buddha. They should be brought back to Lingshan and repent before my Buddha."

"That's right, you blasphemed my Buddha, you must be taken back to Lingshan to repent!"

The three quasi-emperor Buddhas sitting on lotus pedestals, each with his own words, seemed to decide the life and death of the Qin clan.

"My fellow brothers, the Qin clan possesses an ominous imperial weapon that even suppressed the Qing Emperor's Xuanhuang Ding."

"We still have to be careful!"

Wu Chen's face looked very solemn.

He was hunted by two quasi-emperor puppets and only escaped after paying the price of his quasi-emperor weapon and an arm.

However, after escaping, he did not return to Lingshi immediately.

When another war broke out in the Qingtian Holy Land, he quietly returned and hid in the starry sky to watch.

Therefore, after witnessing the revival of the two imperial weapons, the red-haired demon seemed to have gathered all the evil in the world. He was even defeated by the Xuanhuang Ding left by the Qing Emperor and was suppressed.

But in response to his words, the three figures sitting cross-legged in front of him shook their heads.

"Brother Wuchen, the imperial weapons left by our Buddha can restrain all evil things, even if they are also imperial weapons."

"Besides, it's difficult for an imperial weapon to be revived twice in such a short period of time."

"This time, Lingshan must eliminate these evil soldiers and bring them back to the Qin clan."

"To prevent them from falling into evil ways and bringing disaster to the Tiancang Continent."

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The three quasi-emperor Buddhas clasped their hands together, their faces full of compassion for the common people.

As the voice fell, the three figures disappeared, leaving only Wu Chen standing in the secret realm with a worried look on his face.

Although it was difficult for the imperial soldier to revive twice in a short period of time, he was still very worried.

After all, that young man from the Qin clan is too evil. Who knows if he has any other tricks up his sleeve?

But looking at the three senior brothers who had already left, he could only hope that the three of them could suppress the Qin clan and bring them back to Lingshan.

……

Qingtian Holy Land, Qin Clan Manor!

"System, count all the items in the inner world and convert them into top-grade spirit stones."

In his living room, Qin Shou sat cross-legged on the bed, muttering silently in his heart.

[Ding: Tongzi received, clearing...]

[Four intact quasi-imperial weapons, one damaged one, sixteen great saint weapons, thirty-eight saint weapons...]

[Medicines and spiritual herbs...Ore...]

[Top-grade spirit stones, 1 billion; high-grade spirit stones, 30 billion, 503,000; mid-grade spirit stones...]

[All resources, calculated as top-grade spirit stones, total 2,763,001.]

"Will the host trade?"

"Hiss, two... two billion and seventy million?" Qin Shou took a deep breath.

Although I knew that the harvest this time would be great, I was still shocked when I heard this number.

You know, he sold a quasi-emperor inheritance plus two hostages for only 120 million.

Two billion is equivalent to the inheritance of twenty quasi-emperors.

If he relied solely on kidnapping, he would kidnap two hundred people!

【Ding: Host, do you want to trade? 】

[Due to the large transaction volume, the system can give the host 2.1 billion top-grade spirit stones! ]

The system sounded a little urgent.

"trade!"

"Exchange all of them into cultivation!"

As soon as the voice came out, Qin Shou instantly felt that his inner world was swept away.

Then, the system's voice sounded in my mind.

[Ding, transaction successful. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 2.1 billion top-grade spirit stones.]

[Consume 1.967 billion top-grade spirit stones to exchange for the fifth level of Mythical Realm Emperor cultivation.]

[The remaining... 133 million top-grade spirit stones. The next level, the sixth level of the Great Emperor, requires 600 million top-grade spirit stones.]

A series of voices echoed in my mind.

boom!

A roar suddenly sounded in Qin Shou's mind, and countless insights into the great Dao emerged, as if he had practiced it for millions of years and was extremely familiar with it.

At the same time, the blood in the body boils like a raging furnace.

The pale golden blood slowly faded away and returned to the purest bright red.

The sound of the Tao vibrated in the space, golden lotuses appeared and disappeared, and the air was filled with endless auspiciousness.

"The fifth great emperor of the mythical realm!"

"The Holy Body is Completed!"

Qin Shou's face was excited. He felt the terrifying power hidden in his body, and a feeling of controlling everything rose from his heart.

He stretched out his hand, and the light in his palm vanished, and countless small worlds were born and destroyed.

Life and death, over and over again.

With his eyes closed, terrifying thoughts instantly covered the entire continent.

Pictures appear in my mind one after another.

In Qingyun Sect, that cheap old man is arguing with the Great Elder.

In the land of a certain great cult, a man and a dog were digging a grave.

In the Qingtian Holy Land, the Qin clan disciples were comforting the ordinary disciples of the holy land.

There is also the Taichu Holy Land... the Nanman Tianyao Palace... the Beixuan Alliance...

"Who is spying on us?"

"presumptuous!"

In the central sky, in the three restricted areas, pairs of indifferent and ruthless eyes opened.

The terrifying thought rushed out of the restricted area, stirring up the wind and clouds, and a large area of ​​void was instantly shattered.

"Forbidden Zone Supreme!"

In the room, Qin Shou opened his eyes, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes.

He had heard a long time ago that there were three restricted areas in the Central Sky Region.

The dark abyss, the forbidden area, the ruins of the gods.

An ancient supreme being is sleeping in the three forbidden areas.

Now it seems that it is indeed true.

And there are quite a few of them, with no less than ten statues in the three major forbidden areas combined.

"That breath..."

Qin Shou's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he recalled the breath he sensed in one of the restricted areas just now.

That feeling is inexplicably familiar, as if... I've seen it somewhere!

Just as he was thinking, his brows suddenly frowned slightly and his figure disappeared from the room.

The next moment, they arrived above the holy land.

A moment later, Qin Zhan's figure appeared.

When Qin Zhan saw Qin Shou, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

After just half a day of not seeing each other, he felt that Qin Shou seemed a little different.

But there is something different, and I can’t put my finger on it.

The feeling flashed by, and when he wanted to delve into it, it disappeared.

Qin Shou noticed Qin Zhan's expression, but didn't care. His eyes were always on the void in front of him.

After a few breaths, the space in front cracked open and two figures walked out.

Among the two people, one of them was Jian Jiu who had left earlier.

The other person was a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and a stern face.

The middle-aged man exuded a powerful aura of a quasi-emperor.