Patriarch, Please Come Out of Seclusion

He unexpectedly transmigrated.

He gained a check-in system, cultivated diligently, and established a sect.

He conquered lands for the Holy Land.

Yet, at the peak of his power, he ...

Chapter 10 Yellow Sand God of War, Zong Qitian [Please collect and recommend]

Chapter 10 Yellow Sand God of War, Zong Qitian [Please collect and recommend]

Billions of miles away from the Qingtian Peak.

In a courtyard that has been abandoned for many years.

There was a lively girl who was meditating and breathing.

There was a faint golden light coming from her chest, carrying with it a desolate aura of heaven and earth, and from time to time, the sound of heavenly Sanskrit could be heard.

It is undoubtedly the pure bone structure of heaven!

Not far away, a bearded man stood quietly.

Suddenly, the girl stood up suddenly.

His palms were like the wind, sweeping up a violent storm.

His figure became graceful and agile as the palm technique was used.

In an instant, the entire courtyard was filled with her figure.

As her figure danced, the sound of tigers and leopards roaring could be heard in the air.

Suddenly, the figure paused, and thousands of afterimages merged into one.

The girl stood there, closed her eyes, and felt silently.

"Yes, it has only been seven days, and the second stage of the Tiger and Leopard Power Realm of the Dharma Realm has been stabilized, and there are signs of a breakthrough to the third stage."

"I have also mastered the secret martial arts of the ancient Emperor Wendao, the Ten Thousand Daos Unasked Heavenly Art. Not bad, very good!"

The big man stroked his beard with a look of admiration on his face.

This Chen Chen was originally just an outer disciple of a mortal warrior sect in the secular world.

During a quarrel, he was seriously injured by the son of the leader of his fellow sect and thrown into a cave in the wild.

Who knew that Chen Chen inherited the holy body of the ancient Emperor Wendao in this cave.

With one leap, he entered the first stage of the realm of Dharma from the realm of mortal warriors.

The cultivation meets the requirements.

Successfully awakened the first of the nine divine tombs left by Emperor Wendao.

The bearded man, Zhong Hong!

As soon as he was born from the God's Tomb, he could see that Chen Chen was a girl of destiny and possessed great fortune.

To inherit the legacy of the ancient emperor is destiny!

So, he obeyed the emperor's will, became her protector, and taught her seriously.

As her strength grows.

All the core disciples of the sect, including the sect leader, seventy-six people, were brutally killed by her.

The son of the sect leader who injured her.

His hands, feet and limbs were chopped off alive.

Cut off the facial features and vital organs.

Then feed him the best healing medicine in the martial arts world to ensure that he will not be seriously injured and die from blood loss.

Just like that, it became a human stick.

Those who are living a life worse than death are placed outside the sect’s mountain gate.

At the same time, she also became the brightest new star in Ziyazhou.

He was accepted as a disciple by Xuanling Holy Land, an ancient holy land in Ziya Prefecture with a history of one million years.

She might even be ordained as a saint.

This time when I came to Nanyang Prefecture for training, I happened to meet Zong Tianyue who was going out for training for the first time.

Zong Tianyue didn't want to fight with her.

As a result, Chen Chen was attracted by her natural talent at first sight.

Then the fight began.

Although Zong Tianyue's natural physique is not weak, his cultivation is slightly inferior.

But when the battle became fierce.

Chen Chen's protector Zhong Hong suddenly took action.

The two guardians of Zong Tianyue who were hiding in the dark were all killed.

Eventually it led to a tragedy.

Chen Chen closed his eyes, sensing something silently.

Then, he suddenly looked up.

"Master Zhong, I think we need to go to Nanyang Prefecture again."

"The Pure Heavenly Root Bone in my chest has produced some Heavenly Dao induction. The girl whose root bone I dug out a few days ago is not dead, and it seems that she has a chance again."

"really?"

Zhong Hong frowned.

"Emperor's daughter, not long ago, a golden light rose from the south and tore through the sky, making a shocking noise."

"Could it be that girl who got a great opportunity?"

"Reborn from Nirvana, it seems this woman is also a person with strong destiny. The Emperor's daughter's cultivation is not yet profound, so it is not appropriate to make an enemy of her."

"Wait until your cultivation level reaches a higher level and you awaken the powerful people with higher cultivation level left by Emperor Wendao. It won't be too late to go then!"

"If there are masters in the other party's holy land, if you make any mistakes, I will never be able to redeem myself even if I die."

Zhong Hong is very cautious.

He had experienced the era of conquests when ancient fortune was at its peak.

He followed Emperor Wendao and fought against countless gods, demons and alien races.

I know very well how terrifying some old monsters are.

If there are such people in the other party’s holy land, I am afraid that even my soul will be destroyed.

Chen Chen suddenly smiled.

"Master Zhong, don't worry. I have already inquired about this Tianzong Holy Land."

"From the time the sect was founded to now, it has been less than 110,000 years."

"The strongest person in the holy land is only the previous master, Zong Qidao, whose cultivation level is only the 25th level of the Dharma Realm, a regress to the past realm."

"The current head monk Zong Qiming is even worse. He has practiced for six thousand years and taught for more than two thousand years, but his cultivation level is only at the twenty-third level of the Dharma Realm, the realm of insight into heaven and earth."

"With our means, we can get away with it safely."

"Long before I went to Nanyang Province for training, the headmaster told me all the information about the power distribution in Nanyang Province and all the powerful people."

"I am very confident about this trip!"

"No matter what opportunity she gets, she will eventually become my stepping stone!"

Zhong Hong nodded and smiled when he heard this.

This woman is flawless in her work, she plans before she acts, and she knows both herself and her enemy.

In the near future, he will be able to ascend to the summit and be crowned a saint, and once again demonstrate the divine power of Emperor Wendao.

Even rebuilding the ancient divine dynasty is not impossible.

"Very good, this place is only three days away from Nanyang Prefecture, let's hurry up and set off now!"

After saying that, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body and wrapped Chen Chen.

Then he used the ancient and mysterious method of space transformation.

He transformed into a black shadow and merged into the void, rushing towards his destination.

Inside the holy land of Tianzong.

In the back garden.

"No! You just can't do that!"

"Why do you want to pass the position of headmaster to me for no reason?"

"The ancestors once set a rule that every headmaster must rule the holy land for a full eight thousand years unless he dies in battle or violates the ancestral teachings."

"Qiming. You have only been in charge of the Holy Land for more than 2,000 years. It is still a long time before the 8,000-year deadline. Are you going to give up the throne?"

"You didn't listen to some traitor's rumors and thought that I was stationed in the vast desert in the west and was dissatisfied, so you wanted to rebel?"

Two men who looked quite similar in stature and appearance were drinking fine wine in front of a beautiful jade table.

It was Zong Qiming and his brother, the West Route Elder Zong Qitian.

The two are brothers.

We have practiced together since childhood and grew up together.

The feelings are extremely deep.

Zong Qitian was impatient and stood up as he spoke.

"I have no desire for the position of headmaster. I just hope that after the eight thousand years, you and I can travel together hand in hand. That would be beautiful!"

Hearing his brother's words, Zong Qiming smiled leisurely.

Reach out and gently brush it.

"Don't worry, brother. Giving up the throne is exactly what the ancestor meant."

Zong Qitian then sat down again with doubt.

"Brother just returned to the Holy Land today, so you may not know that your grandniece was seriously injured while traveling a few days ago. Her Tianjing root bone was dug out, causing her Tao foundation to be completely destroyed!"

"boom!"

The white jade table in front of Zong Qitian shattered with a loud bang.

A strong killing force swept out.

This is the killing power left over from his many years of stationing in the endless wasteland and hunting the Yellow Sand Tribe.

If Zong Qiming hadn't stepped in to restrain him.

I'm afraid the entire back garden will be razed to the ground.

Those servants and maids would also be turned into bloody mist by this murderous force.

In the Huangsha tribe, Zong Qitian has a nickname.

That is, the Yellow Sand God of War!

(End of this chapter)