Within ten years, enter the true realm Ten years later, he will only be in his thirties.
He still has a great advantage over the fifty-year-old limit of Feng Wang Road, but there is no guarantee for promotion to the True Realm.
But the next moment he realized that since the Road to the King would be opened ten years later, wouldn't this mean that he would have a chance as long as he was promoted to the True First Realm before he turned fifty.
"It's not what you think" However, the great elder shook his head and said aloud: "Sealing the King's Road can be said to be a kind of opportunity.
Once the King's Road is opened and the competition begins, those who do not meet the requirements will be expelled, even if it is later.
If you are promoted to the True Realm, you will also be expelled."
"In other words, after ten years of sealing the king's road, as long as the warriors who are promoted to the True First Realm before the age of fifty will have the opportunity, this will also give those who have been in the True First Realm for hundreds of years, and even those who have already reached the True First Realm in strength.
The most powerful man possesses an extremely powerful advantage."
"As for those who have not been promoted to the first realm of Daozhen before the ten-year deadline, they will have no chance of being granted the title of King."
"Doesn't it feel cruel?
No matter how powerful the emperor's blood talent is, if you are stuck at the totem peak at that time, you will lose the opportunity."
“Martial arts is not just about talent, it’s about luck.” ten years However, Qingyang Huan's own mood has calmed down at this moment, which at least means that he has the opportunity to embark on the road to becoming a king.
All this requires promotion to the True Level within ten years.
You even have to go as far as possible on the road to the True One Realm.
After all, you won’t necessarily meet your peers then, but also those guys who have been ups and downs for hundreds of years and can even be called quasi-kings.
He is extremely certain that those who are preparing to become kings of heaven and earth will definitely decide to suppress their respective realms at this moment, waiting for the fate to come ten years later.
Feng Wanglu gave them, the would-be kings, a feast and gained the luck that belonged to countless young geniuses in the entire human race.
When the great elder finished speaking, his eyes turned to Qingyang Huan.
He had tried his best to get Qingyang Huan to join the Jianghu Palace, and even fought with the great elder of Yajue Palace several times, just to let the whole Yaoshan see.
Hujiang Mansion is also the place where Tianjiao was born.
For a moment, the sword tower became quiet.
Qingyang Huan couldn't bear the old man's gaze and said immediately, "I don't know if the elder has other things to do.
I'm leaving." etc.
At this time, the Great Elder seemed to remember something, and said again: "Now that you are casting a totem, the old man has already planned it.
If you show your talent, the Border Protection Mansion will provide you with resources."
Try your best to improve your strength.”
"I didn't expect that you were so ambitious that you actually created such a majestic totem world.
Even if the resources given to you by the Frontier Palace are not enough to enrich the entire totem world, you still have to fight for it yourself."
The great elder spoke to Qingyang Huan without any concealment.
"Qingyang understands" Hearing this, Qingyang Huan nodded.
He understood the words of the old man in front of him.
The support of the Jianghu Palace for him would be limited, but for Totem Condensation, he did not need the support of the Jianghu Palace at all.
The reason why warriors in the totem realm spend a long time to accumulate is because the power of the totem is not simply the essence of heaven and earth, or even blood, but an extremely strange energy.
Warriors need to combine their own blood with the totem they visualize to turn into the power of the totem, which greatly limits the improvement of the totem realm.
Even though he had millions of demon clan blood sacrifices to support him, he still couldn't figure out what the difference was in the essence that fell from endless time and space.
It seemed that after experiencing the worship and fervent prostrateness of those demon warriors, the sacrifices and fine stones had undergone qualitative changes and turned into a mysterious power.
"Among the great evils in your totem, there are Suzaku and Yinglong.
These are ancient great evils that are not weaker than the real dragon and phoenix.
Please understand them carefully.
In the era long ago, there were strong men who understood the two evil divine forms and imprinted them on them.
The divine marrow has derived the great killing technique of world-destroying thunder and fire.
Based on wind, rain, thunder and lightning, it can burn the sky and destroy the world.
There is no need to understand these Taoist methods to activate the terrifying Taoist power."
"Also, with your Kui Niu totem, I will have the opportunity to search for more exotic beasts with Kui Niu bloodline in the future, and understand the divine form of Kui Niu."
In order to prevent Qingyang Huan from making such a reckless move as casting a totem again, the Great Elder was not going to hide it, lest Qingyang Huan make some shocking move next moment and bury the path of martial arts.
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"Kui Niu is related to a secret technique that has been passed down for a long time in our human race, the great technique of Kui Drum."
"The Great Technique of Kuigu" The great elder did not pay attention to Qingyang Huan's doubts, but continued to speak: "In ancient times, the ancestor of our human race, Youchao, led the last warriors of the human race to fight against the alien coalition in the Zhulu Wasteland."
After a long time, Qingyang Huan shook his head.
He did not expect that the human race actually had such an inheritance, the art of Kuigu, the real great art of war of the human race.
Back then, when the alien race was under pressure, the ancestor of the Chao people beat the Kui Niu war drum.
The sound of thunder penetrated the sky and broke through the Nine Netherworld.
It inspired the strength of the last warrior of the human race and defeated the alien coalition.
"The great art of Kui Drum can be derived from our human race's supreme conquest art, which can conquer the world.
If you have the opportunity in the future, try it.
Even if you just understand it, it will bring you supreme fortune."
Soon after the great elder waved his hand, Qingyang Huan stood up and gave the old man a heavy salute again.
This was the grace of preaching.
He did not expect that the totem he derived could be traced back to the ancient war techniques of the human race.
If there was an opportunity in the future, he would naturally strive for it.
Just when Qing Yanghuan was about to step out of the sword tower, the Great Elder's voice rang out again.
"I heard that you have a good relationship with that girl from Yaizhen Palace."
"Forehead."
Hearing this, he was startled and immediately stepped out of the sword tower, but his thoughts were constantly flowing in his inner world.
The holy goddess.
Suddenly, divine light burst out from his eyes, Chao's Watching Qingyang Huan leave, the figure of the great elder also disappeared into the sword tower.
"Master of the Palace."
When the Great Elder's figure appeared again, he was behind Qiao Shan, the chief of the Protectorate Palace.
"An ant still has the will to conquer the sky, let alone me, a warrior from the human race."
Zhi Qiao Shan's voice sounded, "In the Middle Ages, deep in the wild forest, an ant became a Taoist and turned into an ant king to shake the world and even fight a real dragon.
If there is no belief in watching over the world, how can the ant become the king?"
"The master of the palace is optimistic about this little guy."
Zhi Qiaoshan shook his head and said in a faint voice: "Humans have a destiny.
There are too many ants.
The only one who can become the ant emperor is the one from the medieval era.
All the beings in the wilderness will only see the ant emperor and will not care about what happens."
How many ants died”: