Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Chapter 600: Sign in to the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations and reward the ancient inheritance of

The cultivation method of the demon clan will exterminate the species?

Xu Cheng's words caused the expressions of several people from the demon race in the hall to change.

Although the demon clan is not as prosperous as the human clan, the demon clan is stronger in battle after the awakening of the bloodline power of the race.

The inheritance of the demon clan has a long history, and it is still above the human clan.

Many of the cultivation methods of the human race are copied from the demon race.

But at this time, Xu Cheng said that the cultivation methods of the demon clan would destroy the clan.

I can't believe it, but I can't believe it.

The one who said this was the Heavenly Master who taught the Heavenly Master, a being who was omnipotent in the eyes of everyone.

"The current situation of the Jiaolong family is the proof."

Xu Cheng spoke lightly.

His words made Ao Xue's eyes darken, and the others were shocked.

An accident occurred in the Jiaolong clan, and the power of the bloodline was immediately affected.

Tianshi said that the problem of the demon clan's cultivation is at this point.

Moreover, the cultivation of the power of blood is seeking to return to the ancestors.

This is not friendly to most demon races.

If he doesn't have a bloodline that can be traced back a long time, and he doesn't have a strong enough bloodline power, no matter how good the talent is, he has no chance of going far on the road of cultivation.

"Even so, the demon clan has gone through countless thousands of years of cultivation, and it won't kill the clan, right?" Lin Chongsheng asked softly, frowning.

The bloodline cultivation method has been passed down for countless thousands of years, and the demon clan has not seen any weakening.

This kind of practice method is passed down for countless thousands of years, and I believe that the monsters will be fine.

It wasn't just him who thought so, Phoenix and others also thought so.

"That, Tianshi, did you think too far?" Jin Dahao muttered.

He is only related to the little red bird.

He also planned to let the bloodline that Little Red Bird gave him in the future would inherit the bloodline of the Monster Race.

The blood of the little red bird is extremely noble.

"Om-"

In Xu Cheng's palm, a golden flame rose.

As soon as the flames came out, Fenghuang, Lin Chongsheng and the others all trembled.

"Li Hate Flame!"

"East Emperor and his old man—"

Lin Chongsheng and Fenghuang both looked stiff.

"This flame, I got it from the demon."

"You should know what that means."

Xu Cheng's eyes showed deepness, and he said solemnly: "If that person falls into the abyss, it will not be difficult to pull all the monsters into it."

"At that time, there will be only demons and no demon clan in the world."

There are only monsters in the world, no monsters.

Above the hall, there was silence.

The demon clan has all fallen into the abyss, even if there is still inheritance, it cannot be regarded as a demon clan.

There is no difference between genocide and genocide.

"Master, then you said that the bloodlines of the demon race and the human race are merged, doesn't it cut off the bloodline of the demon race?" Phoenix frowned and asked in a low voice.

Falling into the abyss is considered extinction, but if it is combined with the blood of the human race, the demon race is no longer pure.

In this way, the demon clan is no longer a demon clan.

"Haha, do you still remember the Great Wilderness Monster Race?"

Xu Cheng said with a smile.

The relationship between the Great Wilderness Monster Race and the Human Race in the ancestral world is not harmonious.

But since Xu Cheng transformed countless half-demons with the blood of the demon race from the blood elixir, after entering the demon race, in the great wilderness, there is no big gap between the demon race and the human race.

"As long as the power is awakened, it is possible to choose to be a demon or a human."

"If you don't practice your power before awakening, you'd be better off being a monster than being a human being."

Xu Cheng said softly.

To awaken the power of the bloodline, at least one has to go to the Primordial Realm.

It takes hundreds of years for the vast majority of human races to cultivate to the First Origin Realm.

It will take longer for the demon race to cultivate to the Origin Realm.

In particular, some demons of the wood genus have cultivated in thousands of years.

If the blood of the demon race and the human race can be merged, it is indeed possible to get more opportunities for cultivation.

"If the power of bloodline can be awakened continuously, then take the road of bloodline improvement."

"If the power of blood is not strong, it is not bad to follow the path of human cultivation."

Xu Cheng spoke again.

"Tianshi, are you planning for a rainy day?" Ao Xue, who had not spoken for a while, suddenly said.

"Are you afraid that the monsters in the depths of the void battlefield will have an accident, and the monsters of all parties will have no direction for their cultivation?"

Although it will take 10,000 years for the Void Battlefield to spread to this place, an accident in the depths of the Void Battlefield is already in sight.

The accident of the Jiaolong family Tianzun is just the beginning.

In the future, the powerhouses of other races will either fall, fall into the abyss, or leave this universe directly.

The monsters scattered in the void will cause big trouble.

The best way is to change the practice method to minimize the impact of the depths of the void battlefield on the monsters of all parties.

Phoenix and the others nodded slightly.

There is no way to do this.

Behind Xu Cheng, phantoms floated one after another.

Twelve Ancestors.

"This is the practice method of the twelve ancestors. They inherited the practice method shared by the human race and the demon race in ancient times."

In the hands of the Twelve Ancestors, a golden light turned into a curtain of light and fell.

What appeared in the light curtain was the age of ancient gods and demons. The human race and the demon race continued to improve their own strength and used the means of the power of heaven.

Xu Cheng raised his hand again, and a jade slip appeared in front of him.

"This is the way to cut three corpses to enlightenment."

He glanced at everyone below.

"What I'm cultivating now is this method of enlightenment."

"Cut off three corpses and become holy on the spot."

Be sanctified!

In the world, there is such a means!

Xie Qinghai opened his mouth, but did not speak in the end.

If this method was easy to practice, Xu Cheng would not have taken it out earlier.

"I leave this inheritance so that if you encounter the danger of extinction one day, you can use this method to replace the robbery."

Xu Cheng placed the jade slip on the long table in front of him, and then said lightly, "That's probably the inheritance of my Tianshi Palace."

All the inheritance of Tianshi Palace.

With a solemn expression on Fenghuang's face, he looked at Xu Cheng and bowed, "Master, where are you going?"

Xu Cheng is now clearly explaining everything.

They had never seen Xu Chengyou so solemn.

As if he might never return.

It is hard to imagine what it would be like if the Tianshi Palace did not have the head teacher.

"Hehe, it's just a little dangerous."

Xu Cheng waved his hand and opened his mouth with a chuckle.

"Keep the Tianshi Palace, I will be back soon."

Xu Cheng's voice fell, and the person had disappeared.

In the hall, everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions.

"Don't look at it, let's do our own thing." Xie Qinghai waved his hand, took Ao Xue and stepped into the beam of light in front of him.

"What I'm saying is, the big guy's task is not light." Jin Dahao dressed up, his face flashing endless divine light.

Phoenix and the others also turned around and left the hall.

But for a moment, in this great hall, there was only a piece of jade slip that was interlaced with aura.

——————

When Xu Cheng reappeared, he was already in the void, and after a little identification of the direction, he flew away to the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

The City of Ten Thousand Tribulations is now the place where the various veins of Daxia converge.

His escape speed was extremely fast, but in just a few days, he had already reached 100,000 miles outside the city of Myriad Tribulations.

"Who is it? Outside the city of Myriad Tribulations, you must not fly away in the sky!"

With a loud shout, a team of golden armored generals stood in front, blocking Xu Cheng's way.

"East Zhouhou?"

When the middle-aged scribe in the green robe looked at Xu Cheng, his expression changed.

"Hehe, it's really the Duke of Eastern Zhou."

"It's a real life where we don't meet..."

Seeing that Xu Cheng's expression remained unchanged, the Qingpao scholar snorted coldly, "At the time my army of hundreds of thousands was dissipated by you, it seems that you don't remember it at all."

Hundreds of thousands of troops?

Xu Cheng's eyes fell on the opposite scribe, raised his eyebrows and said, "Wu Qingyuan?"

This person was not Wu Qingyuan, who had taken away the army of Duke Kunning at first, but was finally scattered by Xu Cheng.

It's just that Xu Cheng has never seen this Wu Qingyuan.

Little people, why pay attention.

"Haha, it's an honor that the Duke of Dongzhou can still know my name." Wu Qingyuan sneered, raised his hand and swept his sleeves: "I don't welcome you in the City of Myriad Tribulations."

His voice fell, and the weapon in the palm of the golden armored general behind him was already pointed at Xu Cheng.

The army of soldiers spread out and formed a battle formation.

Xu Cheng narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Can you represent the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations?"

"Young Master Qingyuan is the seventh son of my City of Ten Thousand Tribulations. His words represent the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations." The Golden Armor raised the spear in his hand and shouted loudly, "If you don't hurry, this general will take you down."

A hint of coldness appeared on Xu Cheng's face.

He has no interest in messing with these people.

"Master—"

At this moment, a loud voice came from the direction of Wanjie City.

Several golden lights flew down.

Wu Yan, who was wearing a golden robe, and Wu Yu, the younger sister in a pink dress, looked excited and bowed down.

"Disciples Wu Yan, Wu Yu, meet the master."

Master!

Hearing the words of the two of them, the complexion of the golden-armored soldiers changed drastically.

It's not because of anything else, just because of these two people, one is the city lord of Wanjiao City, and the other is the deputy city owner of Wanjiaocheng!

The city owner Wu Yan is not only young and promising, but also has a strong cultivation base. Most importantly, he is the righteous son of Wu Yuan, the Great Xia War God.

Wu Yuan, the **** of war, has returned to gather the Daxia Yumai of this world. His identity is beyond all existence.

The God of War doesn't care about things, everything in the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations is decided by the city lord Wu Yan and the deputy city lord Wu Yu.

Over the years, the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations has been under the control of the city lord and the God of War, and its power has continued to expand.

Great summer revival is expected.

If Daxia really returns to the country, then the city lord Wu Yan will be the emperor of Daxia!

"Lord City Lord, Master..." The golden armored general couldn't hold the spear in his hand and fell to the ground.

"Let's go." Xu Cheng waved his hand and asked Wu Yan and Wu Yu to get up.

Wu Yan nodded and whispered: "Master, the foster father is already waiting in the hall."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and asked Xu Cheng to set up the golden light and fly to the City of Myriad Tribulations.

From beginning to end, no one looked directly at Wu Qingyuan, who was trembling all over.

Whether it is Xu Cheng or Wu Yan, the strength and heritage are already unattainable.

There is no need to care about a clown like Wu Qingyuan.

How could the mad dragon care about the provocation of the ants?

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for signing in the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations, rewarding the ancient inheritance, "The Law of Ten Thousand Tribulations."

When Xu Cheng fell into the overlapping towers, the system prompt sounded.

It's been a long time since there was a strong enough rewarding technique, Xu Cheng was going to have time to study this technique.

When he arrived at the Great Hall of the City of Ten Thousand Tribulations, Wu Yuan stood there in a golden armor.

"Wu Yan, this is my beast, Lieyang Golden Crow."

Wu Yuan raised his hand, and a vigorous golden crow flew into the air.

"He is already the third-level battle power of the Emperor Realm. Unless he encounters a strong person who has condensed out of the Emperor Realm, there are not many people in the world who can defeat him in the Emperor Realm."

Wu Yuan looked at the Lieyang Golden Crow and said in a low voice, "Luo Tong, I will hand over my adopted son and inheritance to you to guard."

Lieyang Jinwu flapped its wings, let out a soft cry, and then landed on Wu Yan's shoulder.

Wu Yan and Wu Yu looked at Wu Yuan and Xu Cheng with solemn expressions.

"Father, Master, where are you going?"

Wu Yuan actually left the Golden Crow to protect him, obviously he was uncertain about his return date.

Even, this incident will be dangerous.

If it weren't for danger, he wouldn't leave the Golden Crow, and he didn't even need to invite Master to go with him.

Wu Yu and Wu Yan were familiar with the tyrannical combat power of the Tianshi Palace headmaster.

"There are some things it's not up to you little guys to worry about."

Wu Yuan waved his hand, then looked at Xu Cheng and said, "Brother Xu, Han Changgeng is already waiting for us."

Han Changgeng, the name of Emperor Dayu.

With Wu Yuan's identity, he would call the Great Xia Emperor by his first name.

Xu Cheng nodded, and the two of them moved directly into a streamer and left.

In the hall, Wu Yan and Wu Yu had extremely solemn expressions on their faces.

"Even Emperor Dayu is together, where are the adoptive father and the others going..."

Wu Yu spoke in a low voice.

Wu Yan shook his head and reached out to stroke the Lieyang Golden Crow on his shoulder.

At this time, what they have to do is not to pursue the God of War where they are going, but to protect their homeland.

...

Flying into the void for millions of miles, Xu Cheng and Wu Yuan froze.

In front, an old man in a golden robe stood there with his hands on his back.

"His Majesty."

Xu Cheng bowed his hands.

The one in front of him was the Emperor Dayu.

"Brother Han, in the future we will still work together."

Wu Yuan looked at Emperor Dayu and said aloud.

"Yes, whether it is Dayu or Daxia, they are the foundation of our human race." Emperor Dayu nodded and said in a deep voice.

The three of them converged, Xu Cheng raised his hand, and a small blue-wood boat appeared.

The speed of the boat was extremely fast, carrying the three of them into the void.

"In ancient times, it was rumored that my Jinwu family was the source of all fire, and it was the source of fire that controlled the world."

On the green wooden boat, Wu Yuan spoke in a low voice.

"Later all the great powers came to my Jinwu clan and invited the ancestors to sit in town."

"Only the race that my Golden Crow is in charge of can be more prosperous."

The Lieyang Golden Crow not only has the power of rising flames, but also has endless heat and power that is conducive to the growth of all things.

Xu Cheng, who had studied Lieyang Jinwu, did not doubt what Wu Yuan said.

"In ancient times, thirty-six Lieyang Golden Crows were raised in the divine court, the most prosperous in the world."

"There are rumors in the world that when the Divine Court fell, a great devil tore the sky with his bare hands and shot the Nine-headed Golden Crow."

"We are going to the place where the Nine-headed Golden Crow fell."

"Whether it's the remains of the nine ancestors, or the artifact arrows that contain the power of gods and demons, they are all treasures."

Wu Yuan's archery skills are extremely superb~www.NovelMTL.com~ If he can have an artifact-level long arrow in his hand, his combat power can be increased countless times.

"I don't know whether the legends in ancient times are true or not. My legend of Dayu is that the ten suns shine in the sky, and the descendants of the great gods shoot the sun with their divine bows." Emperor Dayu, who was sitting on the other side, spoke in a deep voice.

Xu Cheng shook his head and said, "The truth of the ancient things is no longer known, and we are unable to pursue the truth."

Speaking of which, he chuckled and said, "It's useless for us to know the truth."

"It's still the bones of the Lieyang Golden Crow. That long arrow that can shoot the sun is a real treasure."

He looked at Wu Yuan and Emperor Dayu, and said in a low voice, "If I can get the bones of the nine-headed Golden Crow, I will be sure to refine an artifact with monstrous combat power."

Wu Yuan and Emperor Dayu nodded, and just as they were about to speak, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Evil Demon Sage!"

In the void ahead, endless demonic energy rose, and figures came floating in the air.

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