Chapter 972: Chapter 927: Ancestral Legacy, Divine Dragon Technique!
Seeing that Qin Feiyang was about to fall victim to the four n’s attack.
Boom!
The firmant.
The statue of the first emperor suddenly descended with a purple-gold divine light, enveloping Qin Feiyang.
Poof!!!
The four with Elder Qin were also blasted away by this purple-gold divine light, their bodies trembling, spitting blood profusely.
Their eyes were full of astonishnt!
The statue of the first emperor actually protected Qin Feiyang?
Why is this happening?
Following closely.
A more astonishing scene appeared.
The purple-gold divine light actually carried the unconscious Qin Feiyang, slowly rising into the sky.
The Nine-Leaf Fla Lotus and the red Sword Soul also followed him constantly, guarding him.
Finally!
Qin Feiyang entered the sky, suspended in front of the statue.
That purple-gold divine light began to surge into his body.
At this very mont.
Every inch of his skin, every cell, was emitting dazzling purple-gold light.
"What the hell is going on?"
Everyone was extrely puzzled.
The appearance of the first emperor’s statue was already astonishing enough.
But unexpectedly, it even actively protected Qin Feiyang!
"Haha..."
The masked old man suddenly laughed.
Everyone looked at him, not knowing what he was laughing about.
"If I’m not mistaken, he should have received the inheritance of Emperor Qin!"
The masked old man said word by word, his eyes shooting out with brilliance.
"What?"
"The inheritance of Emperor Qin!"
As soon as these words were uttered, everyone present trembled in body and mind, their minds buzzing!
And just when everyone was shocked by this, trendous changes were taking place within Qin Feiyang.
Originally.
The blood in his body had run dry.
But at this mont, a wisp of blood actually erged!
However, this blood was not red!
It was purple-gold!
As soon as this wisp of purple-gold blood appeared, it began to flow within his body.
Finally, rging into his heart!
Imdiately.
His heart began to emit a blaze of dazzling purple-gold light.
Eventually, his entire heart turned purple-gold.
At this mont.
His heart, which had stopped beating, began to beat again.
The life pulse also instantly recovered by more than half!
And at the sa ti.
Strands of purple-gold blood continuously erged from his heart, like a stream, flowing to Qin Feiyang’s limbs and bones.
Simultaneously.
His shattered blood vessels were also rapidly nding.
About a few dozen breaths later.
The purple-gold blood filled Qin Feiyang’s entire body.
And his life pulse had already recovered to peak state!
But he still hadn’t awakened.
He lay in front of the statue, his expression incomparably peaceful.
Boom!
Suddenly.
A faint aura emanated from his body.
This wasn’t the aura of a Battle Soul, it was the aura of his own cultivation!
Before his death, his cultivation had completely disappeared.
But at this mont.
It began to recover step by step.
Martial Artist, martial master, Martial Ancestor!
War King, War Emperor, War Ancestor!
In less than a hundred breaths, his cultivation had already returned to its peak state, Nine-Star War Ancestor!
But it hadn’t stopped!
His aura continued to rise, with an imposing posture of breaking through the shackles and stepping into War Saint!
It was at this mont.
His eyelids twitched, then he suddenly opened his eyes, shooting out beams of brilliance.
His eyes hadn’t changed, still as they were before, dark and deep.
But the weakness had completely disappeared.
And just as he opened his eyes, there was a muffled explosion inside him!
Boom!
The aura all over his body suddenly surged several tis!
An astounding Saint Prestige also rolled out from his body!
"What?"
"Not only did he not die, but he also turned misfortune into a blessing, breaking through to War Saint?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Especially Zhuge Mingyang, his face extrely ugly.
Back then.
When Qin Feiyang first entered the Temple, he was only a one-star War Ancestor, while he was already a Nine-Star War Ancestor, a full eight minor realms apart.
But in just a few years, he had caught up with him?
At this rate, surpassing him was only a matter of ti!
"Am I not dead?"
"What’s with my cultivation?"
Simultaneously.
Qin Feiyang murmured to himself high in the sky, the brilliance in his eyes already dissipated, replaced by confusion.
Soon.
He noticed the purple-gold divine light around him, the confusion in his eyes deepening.
What was this?
Why did it give him such a comfortable feeling, warm all over?
"Ancestor!"
And when his gaze swept past the statue, just like the emperor and the others before, it was full of shock.
After a long ti, he finally returned to his senses.
He imdiately sensed many familiar auras.
His mother’s aura.
Mu Qing’s aura.
And the emperor’s aura...
"It seems I didn’t end up dying again."
Qin Feiyang murmured, a wry smile at the corner of his mouth.
He thought self-abolishing his Bloodline Power this ti would an certain death, but to his surprise, he survived again.
Even more unexpected was that he would experience two life-and-death tribulations in one day.
He gazed at the statue of the first emperor, murmuring, "Was it you who saved ?"
The statue stood towering in the firmant, like an eternal emperor, overlooking all living things.
Then.
Qin Feiyang withdrew his gaze and imrsed his mind within his body.
Looking at the purple-gold blood flowing inside, his expression suddenly beca dazed.
How did the blood beco this color?
Purple-gold blood, purple-gold divine light, could it be the ancestor again?
He looked up again at the statue, full of surprise and doubt in his eyes.
Suddenly!
The statue of the first generation emperor began to disintegrate, transforming into a brilliant rain of light.
Roar!
Following imdiately.
Accompanied by a resonant dragon’s roar, a purple-gold divine dragon surged out from within the light rain.
"This is..."
Qin Feiyang’s eyes widened.
This purple-gold divine dragon, though vividly lifelike, was not a creature of flesh and blood.
Isn’t this precisely his purple-gold dragon soul?
Qin Feiyang understood.
Back then.
It was because he received the ancestor’s recognition at the holy land of the rmaid tribe that he awakened the purple-gold dragon soul.
Although the statue at the holy land was carved from stone, it contained the will of the ancestor.
Therefore.
His purple-gold dragon soul also possessed a trace of the ancestor’s will.
And now.
As he encountered danger, the ancestor’s will manifested, saving him from peril.
In other words.
The statue he saw before was ford by the ancestor’s will.
"Thank you, ancestor."
"From this mont on, I will cherish my life."
Understanding this, Qin Feiyang stood up and bowed three tis to the place where the statue disappeared.
The ancestor not only saved him but also allowed him to directly breakthrough to War Saint, granting him a trendous fortune.
Moreover, he had a premonition that the purple-gold blood within him was definitely extraordinary.
So he felt imnse gratitude towards the first generation emperor.
Imdiately after.
He looked at the purple-gold dragon soul and smiled, "Thank you too."
Roar!
The purple-gold dragon soul let out a long roar, transford into a beam of light, and rged into Qin Feiyang’s body.
"Huh?"
And just as the purple-gold dragon soul entered his body, his expression slightly changed.
An overwhelming surge of information flooded his mind!
This information was entirely unfamiliar to him.
"What is this?"
Qin Feiyang cald his mind and examined the information.
Soon.
A trace of astonishnt crept into his eyes!
This turned out to be a thod of cultivating a battle technique called the Divine Dragon Technique!
"Divine Dragon Technique?"
Qin Feiyang furrowed his brow tightly.
Why does this na sound sowhat familiar?
Suddenly.
His body trembled violently, and a look of wild joy spread across his face.
He finally rembered why the Divine Dragon Technique gave him a sense of familiarity.
Because this Divine Dragon Technique was the self-created battle technique of the first generation emperor!
When he was a child.
He once sneaked into the emperor’s study and read an ancient history book.
This ancient history recorded so information about the first generation emperor.
Although the information recorded was not much, one point was clearly written.
When the first generation emperor conquered the world, apart from his own formidable strength, he also mastered a terrifyingly super battle technique!
This battle technique was the Divine Dragon Technique!
According to records, the power of this Divine Dragon Technique surpassed the limits of a perfect battle technique!
Many tyrants who dominated their regions were defeated by this Divine Dragon Technique back then.
It is even recorded that the emperor of the previous dynasty, Emperor Sun, was also defeated by the Divine Dragon Technique.
It is imaginable.
How terrifying this Divine Dragon Technique is!
But before the first generation emperor disappeared, he did not leave behind the thod of cultivating the Divine Dragon Technique.
Therefore.
Over ti, the Divine Dragon Technique beca a fleeting legend.
Qin Feiyang also did not believe there truly was a Divine Dragon Technique when he read this piece of ancient history before.
Because it was too unbelievable!
Surpassing the limit of a perfect battle technique, isn’t that equivalent to a divine art?
How could there possibly be a divine art in this world?
But now it’s different.
Having cultivated the Six-Character Mantra, his understanding of divine arts is deeper than anyone else’s today.
Perhaps this Divine Dragon Technique is indeed an ultimate divine art!
Qin Feiyang suppressed his excited mood, closed his eyes as if no one was watching, and carefully examined the cultivation thod of the Divine Dragon Technique.
"What’s he up to again?"
Seeing this.
Everyone was puzzled.
"No need to comprehend?"
Yet in less than five breaths, Qin Feiyang opened his eyes, a trace of surprise between his brows.
This Divine Dragon Technique is very profound, but at the mont in his mind, it’s extrely clear and distinct.
Every cultivation thod is laid out transparently.
Including the true aning and mystery of the Divine Dragon Technique.
There’s no need for him to comprehend at all, and he can easily master it.
However, Qin Feiyang knew clearly in his heart.
This is not because of his extraordinary talent, but because he received the inheritance of the first generation emperor.
And it’s a complete inheritance.
But at the sa ti.
A lot of confusion lingered in his mind.
He had awakened the purple-gold dragon soul for so long, so why did he receive this inheritance only now?
He raised his arm, opened his palm, and a wisp of purple-gold divine light erged from his palm.
That purple-gold divine light was very tiny, about the thickness of a hair, yet it exuded a vast dragon’s power, as if a true dragon had appeared in this world!
"Huh?"
The emperor and others below looked at that wisp of purple-gold divine light, full of curiosity and wonder in their eyes.
The expression of the old man with the mask was especially remarkable.
He stared intently at the purple-gold divine light, his aged eyes seed to hold a trace of disbelief.
But it also faintly carried a sense of nervousness, a sense of anticipation, and even a sense of joy, appearing extrely complex.
But Qin Feiyang did not notice any of this.
He too was engrossed in watching the purple-gold divine light, his heart filled with bewildernt.
A mont later.
With a slight movent of his mind, more purple-gold divine light surged from his palm.
A purple-gold square seal rapidly condensed and ford.
The square seal, about the size of an adult’s fist, floated in front of Qin Feiyang, its entire body emitting radiant brilliance, illuminating the firmant!
And at the bottom of the square seal, a vivid purple-gold divine dragon was distinctly engraved!
PS: Due to so matters today, only one Chapter will be updated.
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