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11 The goodwill of the Final Emperor

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"I wonder why this dragon senior is staring at me so intently?”

"Oh? Interesting, you are only a Jindan Stage Xiuzhenist, but you can actually find me. Interesting, interesting!”

A deep and magnetic voice sounded, and the man who had followed Wang Bai all the way offered his body.

It was a strong old man with a beard and a black cloak. Although he had a head full of white hair, he still looked extremely energetic.

"So it's the Final Emperor. I wonder what Your Highness is doing here instead of visiting your daughter?”

Wang Bai immediately recognized the identity of the newcomer. He was Thor's father! The Emperor of the End!

However, Wang Bai was not afraid of him at all. With the system as his backing, let alone the Final Emperor, even if there was the Final Emperor's father! Wang Bai was not afraid of them at all!

Me! Wang Bai! Transmigrators! With the system, there was nothing to fear!

"Oh? You actually know my identity? From the looks of it, you must be a genius from the Heavenly Court. You're already at the Golden Core realm at such a young age. It's no wonder they're so worried about letting you come out to train.”

Towards Wang Bai's rudeness, not only was the End Emperor not angry, he even smiled even more happily.

I just came to see how my daughter is doing and whether her injuries have healed. I didn't expect to meet a genius of the Heavenly Court. Perhaps I have to make a trip to the Heavenly Court!

Stroking his beard, the End Emperor nodded in satisfaction and thought to himself.

"I'm afraid the Final Emperor is mistaken. Although I'm a member of the Heavenly Dynasty and a cultivator, I'm not from the Heavenly Court. The person behind me is not an existence that a small place like the Heavenly Court can compare to!”

Wang Bai's eyes flashed with a faint light, pretending to look down on Heavenly Court as he recovered.

This time, the Emperor of the End was overjoyed. Wang Bai was less than a hundred years old. How could his poor acting fool the Emperor of the End?

The Emperor of the End assumed that the other party was covering for his sect to prevent him from blaming the Heavenly Court and the Chaos Dragon Race for fighting again.

However, this was a period of peace between the two forces. The Chaos Dragon Race had joined forces with the Heavenly Court to attack the God Race. In addition, the Heavenly Court itself had firmly occupied the position of the number one force. How could he find trouble for himself?

"He's a kid with some temperament. Although his cultivation base can look down on others of the same age, his lack of temperament has hindered the improvement of his strength. In the words of the old antiques of the Heavenly Court, it was time to go out and gain experience!”

After saying that, the End Emperor waved his hand, and a golden light flew out from his hand and disappeared into Wang Bai's mind.

After doing all this, the End Emperor spread his wings with a loud laugh and disappeared on the spot.

"Kid, I have high hopes for you! Take this as my gift to you. Work hard!”

As the Final Emperor spoke, Wang Bai slowly opened his closed eyes, and a bright light flickered in his eyes.

Just now, the light that the Final Emperor had shot out had brought him to a battlefield. That was the memory that the Final Emperor had given Wang Bai. After absorbing it all, Wang Bai's state of mind actually achieved a breakthrough!

Just like what the Final Emperor had said, he had broken through to the Aurous Core Stage and successfully cultivated his Nascent Soul. He had officially become a Nascent Soul realm existence!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the next realm with your own strength. Reward: Nascent Soul Stage cultivation technique x1!”

The system's voice also sounded. It was a cultivation technique that was even more profound than the Golden Core stage. It appeared in Wang Bai's mind and was deeply imprinted in his instincts.

Just as Wang Bai was circulating his cultivation technique, he did not know that in the sky, the Final Emperor, who was about to leave, turned around and looked at Wang Bai in shock. Then, he gave up on the dragon race's spacetime tunnel.

Instead, he opened a new passageway to the Heavenly Court and quickly flew in!

"System, I need an explanation!”

Wang Bai narrowed his eyes and asked after he had completed two cycles of circulation and collected all the spiritual power and aura brought about by the breakthrough.

It was too strange. He was originally an ordinary person. Even if he had transmigrated and possessed the system, he was not a genius cultivator. He had a deep understanding of this when he cultivated at night.

However, why did he suddenly break through and become a Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse after experiencing the memories of the battlefield?!

"Ding! Just as the Final Emperor said, the host's state of mind is not enough, so he is unable to break through to the Golden Core realm.”

"Ding! Although the host's state of mind is sufficient, it's still a little lacking. The specific reason for the host's breakthrough is the host's physique!”

Constitution? I've transmigrated for so many years, but I haven't found anything different from ordinary people. The only thing I have is my memory and comprehension ability.

"System, is my comprehension ability related to my physique? The reason why my comprehension ability is so strong is because my physique belongs to a type of cultivation physique in the cultivation world?!”

"Ding! What the host said is right. Because the host experienced time-travel, the host was reborn into the Wang family with the energy of time-travel. At that time, the host's body had yet to take shape, and that energy had already fused into his body. Therefore, the current host's physique is a sacred body that any sect wants to recruit!”

"As long as the host's state of mind is compatible, you can break through. At the same time, it will also have a very obvious supporting effect when breaking through from the Zenith Heaven Realm to the Quasi-Sage Realm!”

Hearing this, Wang Bai's face darkened. Not only was he not happy, but he also began to worry about his future.

From the system's words, he could tell that his physique belonged to the Sacred Body of cultivation, and he was the target that all sects wanted to rope in.

However, this was only on the surface. Since this Sacred Body was so powerful, it would definitely attract the fight of evil forces. They would use some unorthodox methods to seize his body.

He was only in the Nascent Soul Stage now. The Final Emperor had mentioned the existence of the Heavenly Court, so the Nascent Soul Stage was clearly not a powerful realm. There were many experts above it.

"Ding! The reason why the system said that all sects want to rope in an existence is naturally included in the evil path. The only thing they could do was to rope in the host. This physique could ignore barriers. Ignore Imprisonment, Ignore Illusion, Ignore Possession. It was a bug-level existence that was directly bound to the soul!”

"Ding! In history, those who possessed this physique were all at the Saint Realm. Therefore, host need not worry!"

Hearing this, Wang Bai was completely relieved. At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh. There was actually such a magical physique in the world, and it was even possessed by him!

However, what followed was another question. The system's name was the Writing System, and its goal was to nurture the strongest authors. What did cultivation have to do with the profession of an author?!

"System, your goal is to nurture the strongest author. You also have this cultivation thing, and you also have other useful things, such as that God of Cooking skill. Are these authors related?"

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