At this moment.
Qin Hao's immortal foundation, within the nine-storied pagoda, radiated with immortal light.
Along with the transformation of Qin Hao's physique, the interweaving immortal light in the immortal pagoda also faintly appeared with chaotic light.
Lines of ancient chaos characters appeared.
……
[Host: Qin Hao.]
[Cultivation: Great Sage Peak]| Feng. Saintly Way Law Perfection
[Technique: Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique] Second level, Initial Stage
[Constitution: Pangu Immortal Body] Second level, Initial Stage
[Mystic powers: Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist, Kun Peng precious technique, Immortal Tribulation Sword Art, Immemorial Nine Mysteries…]
[Luck value: 3,000,000] The stronger the Primordial Dao Holy Land's foundation and the longer its legacy, the more luck it would have.
[Immortal Pagoda: Nine levels can be opened.] One could use luck value to exchange for various immortal pagoda treasures.
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" He's directly at the initial success realm?!"
Looking at the ancient words that appeared, Qin Wu was rather surprised.
Each level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and the Pangu Undying Body was divided into four levels: initial, small, large, and perfect!
Back then, when he obtained the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and the first level of the Pangu Undying Body, it took him a full ten years to cultivate it to the Small Success Realm.
It was only after 100 years that he reached the Perfection Realm in both of them!
However, he did not expect that he would directly step into the small success realm after obtaining the second level.
Could it be that it would no longer be that difficult after comprehending the basics?
"Tower genie, open the Void Battleground!"
Soon, Qin Hao's attention shifted to Pangu Imperishable.
He wanted to know how powerful the second level of the Pangu Undying Body would be.
The Void Battleground, which could evolve into various opponents, was undoubtedly the best place to train.
"The luck value is too low, unable to open the Void Battleground.”
Just as Qin Hao was eager to give it a try, the ethereal voice of the tower spirit extinguished his battle intent.
“……”
Qin Hao finally reacted.
His luck value was only a mere five million.
With the strength of his current body, the opponent he would create would at least be an Emperor-to-be.
This was also the reason why Qin Wu wanted to open the Void Battleground.
However, to develop Emperor-to-be combat strength, it would require at least 30 million luck value.
"Poor!"
After shaking his head slightly, Qin Wu thought for a moment before his figure flashed and disappeared.
In the next moment, Qin Wu appeared in front of an ancient Dao Palace in the Primordial Dao Holy Land.
Vaguely, there was an unfathomable Emperor's Might emanating from the ancient palace.
This palace was once the dojo of Great Emperor Dao Yi, and it was filled with an emperor's might that had never dissipated since ancient times.
Without reaching Emperor-to-be, one could not enter the palace.
Kacha!
Qin Wu pushed open the ancient door.
In an instant, a vast and terrifying emperor might suddenly swept over, as if an emperor was watching.
"Ha!"
" Die!" Qin Hao shouted. His flesh and bones were covered in primal chaos immortal light to resist the terrifying emperor might.
Then, Qin Wu strode forward.
Although that Emperor Pressure was terrifying, it was unable to stop the current him!
Not long after, Qin Wu entered the center of the Dao Palace and stood before an ancient Dao stele.
Qin Hao had heard from his master that this ancient Dao Stele was left behind by Great Emperor Dao Yi in the past.
If he could trigger the Dao Stele, he would be able to manifest the phantom of a Great Emperor and use it to hone his combat strength.
Weng weng weng weng!
As Qin Wu approached, the ancient Dao monument covered in dust suddenly trembled lightly.
After that, streaks of light flashed and interweaved, forming a towering figure.
That figure was surrounded by a Dao technique, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. Only a majestic and immortal supreme aura was emitted.
"Emperor-to-be!"
Divine light flickered in Qin Wu's eyes.
That towering figure should be at the middle stage of Emperor-to-be Realm.
Of course, if it was just a Dao technique, its combat power would not be comparable to a true middle Emperor-to-be.
However, it was perfect for testing his combat strength.
Boom!
As if sensing Qin Wu's battle intent, that towering figure suddenly attacked, and thousands of Dao techniques pressed down.
That peerless pressure was as if the entire world was pressing down, making people feel infinitely small.
"Break!"
Qin Hao did not take half a step back and directly punched out.
He didn't use any magic power, nor did he activate any mantras.
He only used his pure physical body and divine power to punch.
However, as he swung his fist, the void trembled and countless cracks spread out.
With a punch, the void shattered.
It could be seen how terrifying Qin Hao's current blood, Qi, and divine power was.
Boom!
Immediately, deafening explosions resounded throughout the ancient Dao Palace.
Waves of violent shockwaves swept through the palace.
Qin Hao and that towering figure were as fast as lightning, moving in the void.| Kill horizontally.
One had an undying body that could resist the killing moves of an Emperor-to-be, while the other had a mysterious Dao technique that could shake the heavens and earth.
"Break!"
" Kill!" After dozens of moves, Qin Wu suddenly shouted.
Chaotic immortal light bloomed from his body, and the majestic and immortal shadow of Pangu appeared behind him.
After that, Qin Wu punched out, and the Pangu phantom also smashed down with a punch.
Boom!
Even though the towering figure had evolved countless spells to resist, it was still smashed into pieces by a single punch and dissipated into the void.
"As expected, the second level of the Pangu Undying Body is enough to fight an Emperor-to-be!”
? Qin Wu stood in the air and felt the boundless Divine Power surging in his body like a tsunami. He smiled.
Although he had already guessed it, he was still overjoyed when he confirmed it.
"Tower spirit, how much luck does the third level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art require?”
After that, Qin Wu left the Dao Palace and asked the pagoda spirit.
"One billion!"
The Tower Spirit's reply caused Qin Hao's eyes to twitch.
This was too ruthless!
The first level only cost 50 million!
The second level would double it, which was 100 million!
Now, the third level actually increased it by ten times?!
One billion!
With the Primordial Dao Holy Land's current foundation, when would it reach one billion providence?
After pondering for a moment, Qin Hao transformed into an incarnation and headed towards the sacred hall.
As for his main body, he continued to enter seclusion to comprehend.
His physical strength was already comparable to an Emperor-to-be. Next, he could go all out to break through to the Emperor-to-be Realm.
……
In the temple.
When the white-haired Chen Shan Yue heard Qin Wu's voice transmission, he immediately went to the Divine Temple.
After the battle between the Yin Yang Sect and the Ancient Dao Holy Land, the crisis of the Primordial Dao Holy Land was temporarily resolved.
This also made Chen Shan Yue and the other Almighties who had been worried sigh in relief.
"Holy Son, this is the name list of the disciples in the Holy Land who have a chance to break through to the Saint Realm.”
After arriving at the Holy Land, Chen Shan Yue quickly handed over the orders from Qin Wu.
"Less than fifty?"
Qin Hao saw it and raised his eyebrows.
There were less than 50 disciples who had the potential to break through to the Saint Realm in the Immortal Sacred Land that had been passed down for millions of years?
This was too shabby!
One had to know that the path of cultivation was fraught with danger.
Just because one had the aptitude didn't mean that one would be able to enter the Saint Realm.
If one or two people on this list could enter the Saint Realm in the future, it would be considered a high probability.
"In recent years, the Holy Land has been in turmoil. The most talented disciples of that generation have been poached by other factions.”
Chen Shan Yue didn't know what Qin Hao's intention was, so he suggested,"Holy Son, why don't we issue a holy order to get those factions to return the disciples they poached?”
Qin Wu shook his head when he heard that.
Qin Wu wouldn't say anything if those disciples left the sacred land in danger.
However, Qin Hao wouldn't spend any effort to nurture such fence-sitters who didn't have a firm stance.
Qin Hao pondered and wondered if he should directly recruit itinerant cultivators.
But after a moment, he gave up on this idea.
The luck value of the immortal pagoda was indeed very important.
However, the foundation of the sacred land was the most important!
There was no need to turn the entire Holy Land into a mess for a moment of luck value.
"In that case, let's open up the sect and accept disciples.”
After a while, Qin Wu made a decision.
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