Qin ancestral land.
"Where am I?"
Qin Ting looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.
At this moment, a surge of memories entered Qin Ting's mind.
"Ah!"
This information was too huge and violent. Qin Ting could not help but scream.
After more than ten breaths, Qin Ting finally absorbed the extra memories in his mind.
It turned out that this world was called the vast continent.
The vast continent was just as its name suggested. It was vast and vast for tens of millions of miles.
Qin Ting was currently in the eastern part of the vast continent, known as the East Victory Divine Continent.
And the clan that Qin Ting was born into, the Qin Clan, was the most famous clan in the entire East Victory Divine Continent.
A hundred years ago, the East Victory Divine Continent experienced a dark upheaval.
All of a sudden, the lives of the people were plunged into misery, and the human race was in danger.
Only in the face of danger can we see heroes.
At the critical moment, Qin Ting's father, Ancestral Dragon Qin, broke through to the Martial Monarch Realm.
After that, he fought a bloody battle and single-handedly quelled the dark chaos, saving countless lives in the Eastern Victory Divine Continent.
The reputation of the Qin Clan had reached its peak. Everyone respected them.
Any disciple of the Qin Clan would become a distinguished guest of the various powerhouses when they went out.
However…
When Qin Ting was ten years old, things changed.
Ten years ago, the path to immortality appeared.
As the only Great Emperor of the East Victory Divine Continent, Ancestral Dragon Great Emperor led a portion of his followers and stepped onto the path of becoming an immortal without hesitation.
From then on, he never returned, and no news came back.
As time passed, many factions in the East Victory Divine Continent began to have designs on the Qin family.
Not only were these forces not grateful for Ancestral Dragon Emperor's contributions, they were becoming more and more unscrupulous.
These few years, many people of the Qin Clan had died. They were all killed by these forces.
Originally, a portion of the followers left behind by Ancestral Dragon Emperor had also betrayed or left.
From then on, the Qin family plummeted.
Just as he was facing internal and external troubles, the original Qin Ting resolutely walked into the ancestral land and began to train.
The Ancestral Land was a space created by Ancestral Dragon Emperor using supreme methods.
Many powerful alien races were imprisoned in this space.
The original owner was too anxious to increase her strength and was accidentally killed by the foreign races.
This led to Qin Ting's transmigration.
After reading his memory, Qin Ting's dream of being a rich second generation was shattered, and he could not help but feel a little depressed.
Becoming the Qin Clan's Prince at the beginning was originally a heaven-defying opening.
Unfortunately, the Qin Clan was like a phoenix that had lost its feathers. They were worse than a chicken.
According to Qin Ting's memories, the person with the highest cultivation level in the entire Qin Clan was his uncle, Qin Kunlong. However, he was only at the Ninth Level Void Refinement Realm.
"I'm also at the ninth level of the Void Refinement Realm now, but what's the use?”Qin Ting shook his head.
One had to know that among the forces that dealt with the Qin family, even a second-rate sect had a Saint overseeing it.
The current Qin family was simply unable to resist.
After so many years, those forces had almost finished probing.
They could attack the Qin family at any time and snatch the inheritance of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor.
"Ding! Host detected, system activated!"
A mechanical voice suddenly sounded, making Qin Ting almost cry.
Fei Lu wasn't lying. There was indeed a system for transmigration.
"System, what functions does it have?" Qin Ting immediately asked.
This was very likely the key to solving the problem of sleepiness. Otherwise, he would have died after transmigrating. It didn't make sense.
"This system is a sacrificial system. As long as there is a sacrificial point, the host can obtain everything!”
Then, a transparent panel appeared in Qin Ting's mind:
[Host: Qin Ting]
[Cultivation: Ninth Level Void Refinement Realm]
[Constitution: Normal]
[Divine Power: None]
[Weapon: None]
[Sacrificial Points: 100,000]
[System Level: Level 1]
……
" System Notification: Host can obtain Sacrificial Points by killing enemies and seizing treasures. Sacrifice cultivation at least 100,000 points, physique, divine power, weapons, etc. at least 10,000 points.”
"Search until you die!"
"Sacrifice your cultivation!"
Qin Ting could not help but shout.
In the current situation, cultivation was the most important.
Without a strong cultivation, even the best thing was useless. It could not unleash its true power.
In an instant, his sacrifice points became zero.
Weng!
In an instant, his aura skyrocketed, and countless soul power surged into his soul sea.
The entire ancestral land seemed to have been swept up by a gale, and rumbling sounds could be heard.
His cultivation base began to rise, and with a cracking sound, he broke through the shackles of the Ninth Level Void Refinement Realm.
First level of the Saint Realm!
Second level of the Saint Realm!
Third level Saint Realm!
Fourth level Saint Realm!
………
It only stopped when he reached the peak of the ninth level of the Saint Realm.
On the vast continent, cultivation realms were divided into: Body Tempering, Essence Condensation, Spirit Transformation, Purple Prefecture, Circulation Sea, Void Refinement Realm, Saint, Saint King, Supreme Saint…
"I'm still a step away from becoming a Saint King!" Qin Ting felt a little regretful.
He tested his body, and there was no problem.
In the beginning, he was worried that his foundation would be unstable.
He was completely relieved.
"There's no sacrifice point now. There's no hurry to go out. We have to kill more!”
Qin Ting looked into the distance. There were still quite a few foreign races there.
However, his target was not these Refined Void Martial Stage cultivators.
According to his memories, there were three foreign races at the Saint Realm in the depths of the ancestral land.
They were his real targets.
Without any hesitation, Qin Yu immediately flies over there.
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