The so-called imperial capital means the ability to become an emperor in the future, whether it is talent, understanding, or aptitude, none of them are indispensable.
"If anyone in the world becomes an emperor, it must be me!"
The Young Emperor Huntian was as arrogant and arrogant as ever, with the blood of the Chaos Clan, his figure was tall and burly, like an iron tower, and his whole body was filled with wild aura.
His eyes are like black stars, and every move seems to flow.
In a sense, the Chaos Clan is similar to the Chaos Body, except that in the Chaos Clan, only people with strong blood can be compared to the Chaos Body.
Moreover, a genius with a chaotic body is not as difficult as the chaotic race to understand the two supreme rules of reincarnation and good fortune.
Therefore, if the talent and aptitude are almost the same, the chaotic body is likely to become the immortal emperor.
From ancient times to the present, there has been a chaotic body who has cultivated into an immortal emperor, invincible for a lifetime, suppressing nine heavens and ten earths.
But there has never been a strong person from the Chaos Clan who has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor, which is evident from this.
For a long time, the Chaos Clan’s heart has been squeezed, hating the injustice. Chaos Young Emperor is a rare and peerless talent of the Chaos Clan since ancient times, so he has high hopes and hopes that he can break the chaos curse. , Became the first immortal emperor of the Chaos Clan since ancient times!
"Om!"
Young Emperor Huntian stepped towards the nine-story ancient pagoda. Around the nine-story ancient pagoda, there was a powerful avenue fluctuation.
This kind of avenue fluctuations will cause great obstacles to those who want to approach the nine-story ancient pagoda, so whether or not they can approach the ancient pagoda becomes the first hurdle for the imperial capital to test.
With every step Huntian Young Emperor took, a chaotic fairy light would fly out of him.
The fairy light turned into a ring and hung behind his head, forming a hundred and eight chaotic fairy lights, and each fairy light seemed to contain a world.
"boom!"
At the same time, a powerful breath burst out centered on the Chaos Emperor, forming a violent wind-like wave, sweeping across the square.
"Xianjun Realm!"
The descendants of the sacred places gathered around them all shrank their eyes. Since the incident in Chunyu City, Young Emperor Huntian has not heard from him, and it is rumored that he is cultivating in seclusion among the Chaos Clan.
Never thought that he was born again after many years, and directly stepped into the realm of Xianjun.
And judging from the fluctuation of his cultivation base, he is not an ordinary fairy, but the middle stage of the fairy!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
The heartbeat sound like a drumbeat came from the chest of Young Emperor Huntian, his body was raised up and down, and he displayed the magical powers of the heaven and earth, constantly approaching the nine-story ancient pagoda.
"It is said that Young Emperor Huntian entered the secret world opened up by an ancestor of the Great Immortal Venerable of the Chaos Clan. He seemed to have a great chance in it, and his whole bloodline changed and leap forward."
"I also heard that the ancestors of the Chaos Clan searched for good fortune yuan liquid at a great price to temper his soul, and let him cultivate into a good fortune fairy!"
"The body is in chaos, the fairy is good fortune, if you can get the Guiyuan tea to understand the mystery of reincarnation, then the three rules are one, he may really have a chance to become the fairy emperor!
"..."
The descendants of the Holy Lands talked a lot, and each of them had complicated thoughts and ideas in their hearts.
These things about Young Emperor Huntian are all the secrets of the Chaos Clan, but there is no airtight wall under the world, and many seemingly secret things can't escape the eyes of All Saints.
Everyone was paying attention to Young Emperor Huntian's actions, and several burly old people of the Chaos Clan appeared in the distance, eyes full of expectation.
The people in the other sacred places all hope that Huntian Shaodi will fail. After all, there are only two copies of Guiyuan Tea. If he succeeds, the probability of others getting it is even lower.
"Om!"
Under the attention of everyone, Young Emperor Huntian walked to the entrance of the nine-story ancient pagoda, and his figure flashed into it.
As for what will happen in the ancient pagoda, no one else can see it.
"Roar!"
Suddenly, a dragon roar reverberated through the world, and then everyone saw a golden true dragon with teeth and dancing claws, flying from the distant horizon, like a golden rainbow light, it also rushed into the ancient world in an instant. The entrance to the tower.
"Is the young genius of the Xianlong clan!"
"It doesn't seem to be Ao Zhantian, could it be the secretly cultivated wizard of the Zulong clan?"
The crowd was amazed. Compared with All Sacred Lands, the reputation of the Immortal Dragon Clan was much smaller, and could only be regarded as the top power second only to the Sacred Lands.
Moreover, the Xianlong clan used to be attached to the Taishang clan in the ancient times, the ancient dragons of the ancestral dragons, and even the mounts of the Taishang immortal emperor, so the status of the Xianlong clan is not high.
Later, the Emperor Taishang disappeared, and the Xianlong clan was also suppressed by the Holy Spirit clan, and has been relatively low-key for a long time.
Nowadays, a genius turned out to be born and broke into the nine-story ancient pagoda, undoubtedly to fight for the return to the source of tea. It can be seen that the Xianlong clan is not willing to be lonely. brilliant.
The young emperor Huntian, the genius of the dragon clan, came one after another and broke into the nine-story ancient pagoda.
Such a move made the geniuses of All Sacred Lands unable to sit still. After all, if both of them succeeded, wouldn't everyone else lose this eternal opportunity?
You know, there are only two copies of Guiyuan tea left, since ancient times, there will be no more!
"Swish! Swish! Swish!..."
One after another, rays of light flickered, like a meteor shower flying all over the sky. The descendants of the Holy Land, scrambling to go to the nine-story ancient pagoda.
But all the younger generations who have confidence in themselves will try, such as Gu Xu Shengzi, Ye Luokong, Yiyuan Shengzi, or some secret geniuses who are not known to the world and cannot be named.
"It seems that this is really an era of shining stars!"
"But it's not necessarily. The descendants of all the holy land are mixed. There are many saints and saints, but no one has emperor's capital."
"At the very least, there are already two people who do have imperial capital. One is Shao Lingtian and the other is too affectionate."
"Two copies of Guiyuan tea will definitely be obtained, which means that there will be at least four imperial geniuses in this life!"
"Yes, the imperial genius is relatively more likely to become the immortal emperor, but it does not mean that he can become the immortal emperor. Throughout the ages, there have been geniuses who are not imperial but become immortal emperors. "
Many descendants of All Saints have broken into the nine-story ancient pagoda. The fluctuations of the great road around the ancient pagoda are just the most basic test, and it is not a hindrance to those truly capable geniuses.
"The young man from the Supreme Clan followed Guiyuan Xianzun's practice, and he didn't know what was going on."
"I'm really envious of how many people can get the guidance and value of Guiyuan Xianzun."
"Hmph, the Supreme Clan has long since fallen, Immortal Venerable can protect him for a while, but it is impossible to protect him for the rest of my life!"
Some people envy that Luo Xiu can get Guiyuan Xianzun's guidance, and naturally there will be some people whispering slurs.
Especially the people of the Holy Spirit race, it can be said that they most want to put him to death.
