The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Chapter 885: The Way to Become a Saint

Above the desolate and desolate land, there are countless black holes in the sky, like centipedes everywhere.

In an intact attic, Qin Jun sat on a chair holding a teacup, Xing Tian and others sat beside him, and sitting opposite were Ji Ruyi and a group of elders.

"How about it, do you accept my proposal?"

Qin Jun took a sip of tea and asked with a smile. Facing his gaze, Ji Ruyi and others did not dare to look directly at him.

Ji Ruyi clenched his hands in his sleeves, and his heart was tangled. Qin Jun's proposal was to let their Ji family join the Great Qin Heavenly Court, but it could not be publicized openly. If he agreed, Qin Jun would help Ji Ruyi become one of the Nine Emperors.

In other words, Qin Jun wanted to turn him into a puppet.

But the temptation of becoming a Nine Emperors was too great, and Ji Ruyi really couldn't refuse.

Moreover, if he refused, Qin Jun would definitely be furious, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"Our Ji family has taken refuge with you, will you treat us well in the future?"

Ji Ruyi asked cautiously, with a sense of sadness in his heart. Why did the ancestor treat them like this?

Qin Jun glared at him unhappily and said, "Who has a bad life among all the forces that surrendered to the Great Qin Heavenly Court?"

This is true. As long as they don't make mistakes, Qin Jun will treat them without prejudice, even if they are surrendered soldiers.

Ji Ruyi had also investigated the Great Qin Heavenly Court and knew that what Qin Jun said was true.

Finally, he looked at the elders, then stood up, knelt on one knee side by side, and shouted in unison: "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Qin Jun is the sixth hero, with countless strong men under his command. Xing Tian and Bodhi Patriarch are both able to compete with the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny. If he doesn't hug his thighs now, when will he?

Qin Jun smiled slightly and said, "Get up, and discuss the matter of the Nine Emperors next."

There is still some time before the meeting of the hundred heroes begins, and he is not in a hurry to get on the road.

The strong always show up at the right time, and only the weak will wait in advance!

Ji Ruyi heard a flash of heat in his eyes, and the group stood up and sat back in their seats.

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The next morning, Qin Jun and others left the Ji family's small world, and Ji Ruyi and others saw them off respectfully.

Looking at their departing backs, an elder sighed: "The Holy Emperor is really ambitious. The goal he pursues is something we didn't dare to think of before."

Ji Ruyi nodded and said meaningfully: "Perhaps this will be an opportunity for our Ji family to rise."

After chatting with Qin Jun all night, they found that Qin Jun was not as arrogant as he was in the battle. Qin Jun had his own ambitions, detailed plans, and thoughtful considerations, which impressed them.

"Okay, let's repair the small world first. I should set off for Juetianyuan in two days."

Ji Ruyi turned around and said, with expectation in his eyes.

If Qin Jun helps, he will have a place among the nine emperors in the world.

On the other side, Qin Jun sat on the somersault cloud. He was feeling the power after integrating into the holy bones. His magic power was surging, and his physical strength was also extremely strong. He was confident that he could fight against the strong men in the Taiyi Jinxian realm.

The power of the holy bone has infinite uses, but it's just the beginning, and he still has to explore.

"Because your realm is too low, you can't use the holy power of the holy bone for the time being, but in the future you will become the Extreme Flame Demon God, and your combat power will leap forward."

Ji Yongsheng said in Qin Jun's mind: "The Extreme Flame Demon God practices fast, but the accumulation required for each level of realm is far more than other creatures, in order to stabilize the realm, especially when competing for the path of saints, many strong people will regret that their foundation was unstable before."

Qin Jun nodded, and he still understood the principle of accumulating a lot and then releasing a little.

It is because of the domineering bloodline of the Extreme Flame Demon God and the immortal holy body that his foundation is stable in each level, making him invincible among the same level and easily fighting across levels.

"Your Majesty, it will be easier to break through to the holy realm in the future than other creatures." Bodhi Patriarch stroked his beard.

Enter the holy realm!

Qin Jun's eyes lit up, and Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, the Golden Light Holy Mother and Xing Tian all looked at Bodhi Patriarch curiously.

"Anyone who condenses holy bones can be regarded as entering the path of becoming a saint, or entering the realm of sainthood." Bodhi Patriarch explained, and Xing Tian seemed to understand.

He was the only one present who had reached the perfection of the Daluo Shixian Realm, and was only one step away from entering the realm of sainthood.

"What does it mean to kill the three corpses?" Qin Jun asked in confusion.

In the prehistoric novels of the previous life, the three corpses were killed to become quasi-saints, and finally became saints by virtue.

"Oh? It seems that Your Majesty knows a lot." Bodhi Patriarch smiled and did not continue to ask, but explained: "It is so difficult to transform all the bones in the body into holy bones and be immortal. Killing the three corpses can make up for this loophole. After the three corpses are killed, you can enter the realm of saints by virtue. Of course, this kind of saint is weaker than the saint who condenses holy bones all over the body, and is even controlled by the way of heaven."

Qin Jun suddenly realized that the saints in the prehistoric system did serve the way of heaven, and the ancestor of the saint Hongjun was even transformed into the way of heaven. Although he was superior to all the saints, in a sense, the saints did not surpass the way of heaven.

After listening to Bodhi Patriarch's words, Qin Jun suddenly became enlightened and looked forward to the holy bones even more.

Even if you become a saint, you must become the strongest saint!

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian also began to imagine. Their talents were extremely outstanding and they had not yet reached their limits. On the other hand, the Golden Light Holy Mother did not think so much. She did not even dare to think about the Daluo Beginning Immortal Realm.

Hard work is important, but if there is no talent and opportunity, no matter how hard you work, it will not work.

"Master, how can I condense the holy bones?" Sun Wukong asked curiously.

Bodhi Patriarch glared at him and said unhappily: "You are too ambitious!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xing Tian and said with deep meaning: "Different cultivation methods have different methods of condensing the holy bones. The Wu Clan uses strength to prove the Tao and just tempers the physical body down-to-earth."

Xingtian suddenly understood and immediately bowed his hands to Patriarch Bodhi.

The favor may be big or small, but when it comes to entering the holy realm, Xingtian is still very grateful.

Patriarch Bodhi smiled slightly and said no more.

Everyone was also lost in thought, speechless all the way.

The Red Phoenix Field was endless, and the dusk-like sky was even more vast. Their figures soon disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Jue Tianyuan.

The surface of the grassland rises and falls, the grass is luxuriant, and the breeze blows gently.

Han Bao took Xu Zhongsheng and three elders of the Corpse Emperor Palace for a stroll. As Xu Zhongsheng was captured, Xu Zhongsheng also fell out of the top ten of the hero list. However, because his life and death were unknown, he was still in the top 100, and the Corpse Emperor Palace was also qualified. Game the nine emperors in the world.

"Is this Juetianyuan?"

Hanbao asked curiously. Jue Tian originally thought the name was a dangerous place, but he didn't expect it to be such a beautiful place.

One of the short and fat elders nodded and said: "Emperor Tianming likes musical instruments. Juetian was originally a barren land, but it was he who created the grassland."

Hanbao frowned, she couldn't estimate how big Juetian was for the time being, but the Emperor Tianming was really powerful in being able to turn a desolate area into such a beautiful sight.

"Palace Master, you must not provoke the disciples of the Tianming Palace in Juetian Plain." The short and fat elder continued to remind. Han Bao brought Xu Zhengsheng back to the Corpse Emperor Palace and subdued them elders with thunderous means, but the disciples below were still I don’t know about the existence of Drought Demon.

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