Chapter 787 Answer
As for the attitude of the two people, the Demon Saint of Huangquan didn't care either.
"The mission of my existence is to wait for someone in the future to defeat me, and then pass on my unique skills."
"The strength of your souls is already The conditions for cultivating Huangquan Tianwu have been met," said the Demon Saint of Huangquan with a slight smile.
Wei Yang and Xiao Yan looked at each other, feeling speechless.
How many people in this world can resist the wrath of the underworld without dying in the state of their soul body?
How can one test the younger generation like this?
But then again, inheritance belongs to others, and it is their business to do whatever they want.
Giving it to you is a favor, but not giving it to you is also the right thing to do and should not be taken for granted.
Think about it, the Demon Saint of Underworld is pretty good.
After all, not every strong person has the habit of leaving a legacy to future generations before they die.
The Demon Saint of Huangquan slowly opened his palms.
As his palms spread out, a thin stream of light gold suddenly appeared on his illusory body.
All these trickles gathered in the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a ball of golden liquid.
As soon as this ball of golden liquid appeared, Wei Yang and the two felt that the power of blood in the body left in the outside world was beating violently, and it was faintly boiling.
"Is this the essence and blood of the Underworld Demon Saint?" The two looked closely at the golden liquid.
They can feel the strange energy contained in it.
An indescribable energy with a touch of supreme dignity.
"No wonder this remnant soul can summon the true body of the Demon Saint of Underworld to release the wrath of the underworld. It turns out that the blood essence is hidden in his remnant soul." The two of them glanced at the remnant soul. , secretly said.
"Alas~ I have been practicing for thousands of years, and my soul has advanced to the legendary imperial realm, but I still can't really take that last step." The palm of the Underworld Demon Saint Gently stroking the golden liquid, there was endless melancholy and unwillingness in his voice.
He was only half a step away! He was only half a step away!
It feels like I have already touched that level, but it is like a chasm that cannot be crossed.
"Senior, if you take part in the creation of the world, maybe if you are given some more time, you will definitely be able to take that step successfully." Xiao Yan continued.
At this time, he patted the horse without hesitation.
Wei Yang also nodded.
Indeed, the Demon Saint of Underworld has a chance to become emperor, but it is a pity.
"Haha, fighting the emperor is not that easy. I'm afraid it will never appear again in this world." The Demon Saint of Huangquan shook his head and sighed.
"Why?" Hearing this, Xiao Yan was shocked and asked quickly.
Since the time of the ancient emperors, the powerful Emperor Fighters seemed to have disappeared overnight. No one knew where they went, and they never appeared again.
As of now, that level almost only exists in legends. Except for the last Tuoshe Ancient Emperor, no other powerful Dou Emperor has been born on the continent. .
This matter has always been a mystery in the minds of countless descendants.
What happened in the era of emperors?
The Demon Saint of Huangquan frowned slightly, as if he was remembering something. After a long while, he raised his head, looked at the endless darkness and nothingness, and said faintly: "Today's world between heaven and earth "It seems like something is missing."
"What's missing?" Xiao Yan's face trembled slightly, but he couldn't understand what the Demon Saint of Huangquan was saying.
“I don’t know it clearly. Now I am just a remnant soul. I have lost too many memories. Moreover, I have been around for too long. I can no longer remember many things. ” The Demon Saint of Huangquan shook his head slowly, with an ancient flavor in his voice.
"It is the Origin Qi of the Emperor. This world, since the time of ancient emperors, has lacked the Origin Qi of the Emperor." Wei Yang suddenly spoke.
“What?!” Xiao Yan and Huangquan Demon Saint were stunned, and both turned their heads and looked at Wei Yang.
"Senior brother, you." Xiao Yan opened his mouth in shock.
"You, you said, the origin of the emperor's energy?" The Demon Saint of Huangquan also trembled slightly with his lips and sat upright suddenly.
"Yes, the source of the emperor's energy." Wei Yang nodded, sat down in the darkness and void, looked at the Demon Saint of Huangquan, and slowly said: "Senior has completed his mission, and this residual soul has also It’s about to dissipate, I might as well let you know.”
"The reason why you were trapped in that last step and could never take it out to complete an essential leap in life and reach the ultimate sublimation was because he lacked the source of the emperor's energy."
" It is a mysterious substance, a higher level of energy than Dou Qi, which is necessary for the evolution of life."
Wei Yang said, looked at Xiao Yan and smiled: "And this so-called Emperor's Energy. Origin Qi, perhaps, you can also understand it as spiritual energy!"
"Respiratory energy?" Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan was completely stunned as if he was hit by five thunders. Naturally, he had heard of the word aura.
Some long-standing memories were brought out from the depths of his mind.
A strange and distant word.
“This.” Xiao Yan’s face was full of disbelief.
The fighting qi he has cultivated for decades is actually just a lower-level energy than spiritual energy?
And if you want to become an emperor, you must need spiritual energy to complete the sublimation of your essence?
Cultivation?
"Without the Emperor's Origin Qi, Source Qi, and Spiritual Qi? I understand."
The Demon Saint of Huangquan muttered to himself, and after the initial shock, he began to slowly After calming down, there was a thoughtful and enlightened look in his eyes, "It turns out that it was because I lacked this kind of energy that I was unable to take that step?"
Answer , he himself had been searching hard for many years back then.
Have been vaguely aware of something, knowing that there is something missing in the world, and now it is naturally broken by a poke.
Many things have explanations and answers instantly.
"Yes, you just lack that kind of material, so no matter how hard you try, struggle, no matter how talented you are, it's useless."
Wei Yang nodded and immediately looked at He turned to Xiao Yan, who was still sluggish, and said: "Including your ancestor Xiao Xuan, he also lacked that kind of energy. Therefore, his attempt to break through with the power of the entire clan's bloodline was destined to fail."
"The blessings that your entire family has received from the blood of your ancestors, and the mere source of energy contained in them, is simply not enough to allow a Half-Emperor to achieve ultimate sublimation. This difference is not just a little bit, but It's a lot."
"I see, it's doomed to fail. Ha." Xiao Yan was dumbfounded, muttering to himself, with a hint of self-deprecation and sadness on his face.
How sad!
Reality is so cruel and ironic.
The ancestor Xiao Xuan actually made a huge gamble that was destined to fail.
The price is the life of the entire clan.
If Xiao Xuan could have known this answer earlier, perhaps this tragedy could have been avoided.
"Brother, how do you know such secrets?" Before Xiao Yan could finish speaking, he slapped his forehead and said with a wry smile: "I understand, did Emperor Ming tell you this?"
"Well, that's right. This matter was too big, so I didn't elaborate on it with you or the teacher at that time." Wei Yang nodded slightly.
"Understood." Xiao Yan nodded bitterly.
For this kind of thing, Wei Yang had just become a Semi-Saint at that time, and Xiao Yan himself was just a Dou Zun. It was useless to talk about it, it just added to the worries.
At the very least, if you are not in the Dou Sheng realm, you are not even qualified to deal with problems at this level.
"Emperor Ming? I have seen some descriptions of this Emperor Dou in some ancient books. Junior, I didn't expect that you actually got the inheritance he left behind?" Demon Saint Huangquan said with some emotion. .
"It was also due to chance, so I was lucky enough to get some guidance from the remnant soul of Senior Emperor Ming." Wei Yang smiled.
"No wonder, since the ancient Emperor Tuoshe, no strong Emperor Fighter has been born in the world. Doesn't that mean that our way forward has been cut off?" Xiao Yan said in a somewhat lost tone.
Wei Yang opened his mouth, then lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing this, the Demon Saint of Huangquan couldn't help but sigh. He looked at the two people's eyes with some pity and said softly: "Sometimes, if you know some answers too early, it may not be what they are. Good thing.”
Looking at these two outstanding young juniors, he didn't know how to comfort them.
It doesn't matter to him, he is already dead anyway, and even this residual soul is about to dissipate.
So, the road ahead is endless. For him, it no longer means much and has no relationship. It is just getting an answer that he has been searching for.
But for these two young people, such a truth seemed extremely cruel.
The road ahead is cut off, which means that no matter how hard they try in the future, they are destined to be in vain.
There is no source of the emperor's energy.
In the days to come, they can only lie down and wait for death.
In comparison, the Demon Saint of Underworld back then was even better. After all, even without a clear answer, there was still a glimmer of hope, and he had been pursuing this all his life.
There is a difference between having pursuit and no pursuit at all.
This feeling of despair without any future or hope is enough to make people suffocate and go crazy.
(End of this chapter)