After that, Jiang Daoyi calmed down and formulated a stable plan.
His plan was to first nurture his cultivation to the Martial Monarch Realm.
After he became a Martial Monarch Realm expert, he would raise Jiang Daoyang to the peak of the Martial Monarch Realm.
With these two layers of protection, he could gamble on his luck and revive the heroic spirit.
Although a normal sacrificial resurrection would definitely succeed.
However, if his luck continued to decline and a bunch of Emperor-to-be realm cultivators were revived, then he would be in big trouble.
Therefore, Jiang Daoyi gave up on the idea of gambling and decided to play it safe.
"Sacrifice!"
With that thought, Jiang Daoyi sacrificed the rest of his luck.
Rumble!
Immediately, a vast and pure Tao technique surged out.
In an instant, the entire sacred palace was submerged.
Jiang Daoyi, who was sitting cross-legged, was like a bottomless black hole that was crazily devouring the vast Dao techniques.
His cultivation and aura soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
While Jiang Daoyi was in seclusion, the human world was already in turmoil.
Other than the eastern domain, which was much more peaceful than in the past.
The other four regions were all shaken.
The Ancient Heaven Battling Sect of the Southern Region.
The ancient Xuan Yuan clan of the northern region.
In the Western Regions, in the Scarlet Sun Holy Land.
In the Nine Firmament Imperial Court of the Central Region.
In just a few months.
The dominant orthodoxies of these four regions were all destroyed.
Naturally, the orthodoxies of the four regions would use their own methods to obtain resources.
Great battles broke out in the resource lands of the four regions, fighting for territory.
Soon, the blessed lands, grotto-heavens, and resource mystic realms were divided.
The factions that had obtained the resources all contributed more than half of the resources to the Primordial Dao Holy Land immediately.
This was because they knew that in the future, the human race would all submit to the Primordial Dao Holy Land.
There was no longer any orthodoxy that could stand side by side with the Dao Holy Land.
And now, the Primordial Dao Holy Son leading the Primordial Dao Holy Land was different from Great Emperor Dao Yi.
When Emperor Dao Yi was still alive, he would often guide human experts to improve their foundations.
Emperor Nine Firmament, who had lost his life before, had become a Martial Monarch Realm expert because of the guidance of Emperor Dao Yi.
But now, the Dao Yi Holy Son was known for his brutality and bloodthirst.
They divided the resources of the four regions.
Then perhaps the Primordial Dao Holy Land's butcher knife would swing over their heads.
If Jiang Daoyi knew what the human orthodoxy was thinking, he would definitely scoff at it.
His master's temper was too good, which was why the Holy Land was in danger right after the incident.
Jiang Daoyi dared to say that if he was tied down, he wouldn't be able to appear.
In the entire human territory, no one would dare to covet even a little.
In fact, even the Ten Thousand Ancient Races were suspicious and didn't dare to act rashly.
After all, the real threat was Jiang Daoyi himself.
If he did not get rid of him, it would be meaningless to destroy the Primordial Dao Holy Land.
Furthermore, a beast that had lost its shackles was even more terrifying when it went crazy.
……
While the five regions of the human race were in turmoil.
? The Ten Thousand Ancient Races continued to send spies to investigate the Primordial Dao Holy Land.
The current Primordial Dao Holy Land was already different from before.
Just the foundation they had was enough to make the hearts of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races tremble.
Moreover, no one knew what kind of danger was hidden in the Primordial Dao Holy Land.
As a result, even the hegemonic orthodoxies of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races didn't dare to attack.
Of course, this was also due to the internal conflicts of the ten thousand races.
No one wanted to be the first bird to be picked by others.
……
Five days later.
In the towering sacred palace.
Boom!
Jiang Daoyi, who was sitting cross-legged with the Primordial Immortal Halo around him, suddenly erupted with vast emperor might.
At this moment, the entire void was boiling like a violent tornado.
"It's a success!"
Jiang Daoyi slowly opened his eyes. Endless Primordial Immortal Qi filled the depths of his eyes, making him look like a Primordial Immortal Realm.
There was even a faint shadow of a billion feet tall god that appeared from the Primordial Immortal Realm.
If one looked closely, one could still see it.
The Celestial Shadow was none other than the Ancestral Magus Dijiang who had taught Jiang Daoyi his Divine Power.
It was as if something unknown had happened to Jiang Daoyi's cultivation base.
"Emperor Dao Laws…"
Sensing the Primordial Emperor Rune emitting Emperor Pressure in his body, Jiang Daoyi's eyes lit up.
Compared to a true great emperor, the difference between the mantras of an emperor-to-be was like heaven and earth.
It was only now that Jiang Daoyi had truly stepped into the pinnacle of the Ancestral Star.
Jiang Daoyi wasn't afraid of the invasion of the myriad races.
"More than 60,000,000 karmic luck has been consumed?”
After adapting to the Monarch Law, Jiang Wentian looked at the Heaven Burying Coffin.
His original 210 million Fate had shrunk greatly, leaving him with only 150 million.
From the third level of the Emperor-to-be Realm to the early stage of the Great Emperor Realm, he had actually consumed more than 60 million providence.
It was no wonder that he had wanted to take a gamble on reviving the immortal spirit, but he had failed.
"Sacrifice!"
After that, Jiang Daoyi sacrificed his luck again and again, but this time, he returned the favor to Jiang Daoyang.
From the Emperor-to-be Realm to the Great Emperor Realm, he had consumed more than 60 million Fate.
This was enough to show how much luck was needed to nurture a Martial Monarch Realm expert.
Therefore, even if he sacrificed all 150 million Fate, he would still be able to survive.
Jiang Daoyi might not be able to reach the peak of the Great Emperor realm.
However, Jiang Daoyang was different.
Jiang Daoyang had already reached the middle stage of the great emperor realm.
It was naturally easier for him to advance from the middle stage to the peak stage.
Jiang Daoyi was still thinking of using the remaining luck to revive the heroic spirit.
Rumble!
The earth-shattering Emperor Pressure appeared once again, shaking the world.
Jiang Daoyang's cultivation base exploded like a volcano.
This terrifying breakthrough speed lasted for three days before it gradually came to an end.
Jiang Daoyang had reached the peak of the Great Sovereign realm from the middle stage.
This cultivation was the same as Emperor Daoyi's, and even the ancient royal families revered him.
However, Jiang Daoyang had only used a little over 100 million luck points.
To be honest, this was far beyond Jiang Daoyi's expectations.
Why did he feel that his breakthrough would consume a lot of luck?
Could it be because he had the Primordial Immortal Body and was invincible in the same realm?
" There's still more than 50 million…"
Of course, Jiang Daoyi didn't think too much about it. Instead, he looked at the remaining 50,000,000 Fate.
This luck was much more than he had expected.
"Revive the heroic spirit!"
With a thought.
The 50 million luck points were all used up.
Jiang Daoyi's eyes lit up as he looked at the Heaven Burier Coffin.
The time to compete in character had arrived once again.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under Jiang Daoyi's gaze, beams of dazzling celestial light appeared from the coffin.
This time, only five heroic spirits were revived!
Compared to the previous 20 Great Saints, there was a huge gap.
However, Jiang Daoyi wasn't disappointed at all. In fact, his eyes lit up even more.
This was because he could already feel that the five heroic spirits all had vast emperor might.
As expected, when the Heaven Burying Coffin's mantra dissipated.
The cultivation of the five heroic spirits was revealed just like that.
A supreme emperor's might that was as terrifying as a tsunami swept out without any restraint.
" Three peak Great Emperors, two ninth-level Emperor-to-be from two races…"
Looking at the cultivation of the five heroic spirits, Jiang Daoyi could not suppress the smile on his face.
Three peak-stage Great Emperors and Jiang Daoyang were equivalent to four peak-stage Great Emperors!
With such a shocking foundation, if it was a one-on-one fight, even the Ten Thousand Ancient Races would be able to do as they pleased.
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