Chapter 35 Hundreds of Ancient Grand Masters! Sacrificing luck again!


Chapter 35 Hundreds of Ancient Grand Masters! Sacrificing luck again!
Integrate in front of the exercises.

Bai Qi saw the mystery of the magical power realm.

time.

There is a sudden enlightenment about the realm above the Grand Master.

"As expected of my ancestor."

"The realm of magical powers is so mysterious."

"Martial arts is promising."

"There is hope for supernatural powers."

Bai Qi, who had always been displeased with expressions, also burst into laughter at this moment.

It seems that it is also because he has found a way forward.

"Everyone, the techniques created by our ancestors are extremely mysterious."

"Within a year, I will break through to the magical realm."

Bai Qi laughed loudly, dodged, and headed directly towards the palace where he lived.

He wanted to use this martial arts canon as the basis to create a technique that belonged to his level of divine power of the God of Killing Technique.

I have to say.

Qin Ying was indeed once known as the number one genius in China.

The [Martial Arts Code] he created was created by integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.

Some retainers who have never directly practiced the martial arts have used the martial arts as the basis to create their own martial arts. For example, Bai Qi, who entered the martial arts in the way of killing. Since joining the army, he has been mainly focused on killing enemies and becoming stronger. Dao enters martial arts, and with this martial arts code, his skills can be further improved.

Except Bai Qi.

Ying Wu, the first person in the clan to inherit the martial arts with the power of blood, also smiled.

"The skills created by our ancestors seem to have broken away from the level of heaven."

"Too strong."

"There is hope for the magical power realm this time."

Ying Wu laughed.

Like Bai Qi, he couldn't wait to rush to the other side and break through in retreat.

after.

Everyone also received the skills from the inheritance tablet one by one.

The people who were originally excited dispersed one after another.

The Ancestral Land Hall also immediately became quiet!
And deep in the ancestral hall.

A secret passage that leads directly to the ground.

Qin Ying put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the secret passage.

As Qin Ying's figure approached, flames instantly lit up the originally dark secret passage, illuminating the secret passage.

But then.

Under the illumination of the flames, strands of cold air leaked out from the depths of the secret passage. If ordinary people were here, they might be instantly eroded by this cold air.

But to Qin Ying, these cold air are nothing at all.

soon.

Qin Ying walked to the depths of this secret passage.

A unique place.

Look around.

A huge space appears in front of you.

There are pieces of black ice scattered throughout this space.

And it seems that there is a formation here, which makes Xuan Bing's power reach its limit. Even if a grandmaster steps here, he will be eroded into an ice sculpture in a short time.

And in this center, surrounded by countless black ices, is also the center of the formation.

Hundreds of humanoid ice sculptures can be seen sitting here.

If you count it carefully.

The number was no less than four hundred.

These.

They are all martial arts masters who have only ten years left in their lives since Qin Ying founded the country and now.

same.

They all also belong to Qin Ying.

"So many years."

"I intercepted the destiny and luck, gained the power of deduction, and now I have deduced the skills above those of the great master."

"I promised you my promise back then."

"Now is the time to cash in."

Qin Ying looked at the hundreds of ice sculptures in the ice cave formation and smiled slightly.

A wave of his hand.

The formation that was originally filled with cold air suddenly trembled and then stopped.

Follow closely.

The cold air that originally gathered in the center of the formation gradually dissipated.

"They have been frozen for hundreds of years. It will take some time for them to wake up."

"Activating the body also takes time."

"I'm too lazy to wait here."

Qin Ying thought secretly.

A wave of his hand.

Two martial arts inheritance monuments fell right in front of many humanoid ice sculptures.

and.

Qin Ying also left a sentence.

"The skills above the Grand Master have been deduced." "After waking up, you can receive the skills from the Martial Arts Heritage Monument."

"Practice in this ice cave."

Finish these.

Qin Ying glanced at it and felt relieved.

"Ying Ji died."

"Except for his soul's luck, all the rest can be intercepted into the treasure mirror of humanity."

"I don't know what else I can get." Qin Ying looked forward to it.

Called out the Treasure Book of Humanity.

The treasure mirror shone with a golden halo.

Incomparably sacred.

And Qin Ying waved his hand, and a light flashed on his palm.

This is exactly what Qin Ying used to intercept Ying Ji's luck after his death.

The king of a country has the blessing of the country's destiny.

Once the king dies.

His part of the luck also dissipated and returned to heaven and earth.

In other words, this part of destiny will be controlled by heaven, and eventually it will no longer belong to the human race.

so!
Throughout the ages.

Every time a king dies, part of the fate of the human race will be dissipated at the moment of death, and a little will add up to a lot.

And in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were so many kings?
They carry the destiny of China.

This is God's plan.

The destiny of the human race is gradually weakened, until the destiny of the human race is completely dissipated, and it is completely unqualified to compete with the sky.

Naturally, Qin Ying would not let this part of his luck pass away.

over the years.

The fate that belonged to each generation of kings who died in the Qin Dynasty was intercepted by Qin Ying, except for what was dissipated in their souls.

"Sacrifice."

Qin Ying waved his hand.

The luck belonging to Ying Ji fell towards the human treasure mirror.

With the brilliance of the treasure of humanity flashing.

This luck was directly included in it.

"Sacrifice the luck of King Qin Ying Ji."

"Acquired the low-grade martial arts skill of heaven level [One Sword to Separate Worlds]."

"Get a [high-grade spiritual vein]."

With luck, the sacrifice was successful.

He also successfully obtained sacrifices from the Humanity Treasure Book in return.

The treasure mirror of humanity, this is the most precious treasure of humanity.

Just like the jade dish belonging to heaven.

The same power is unlimited.

By sacrificing luck, you can obtain the method of deduction, and you can obtain treasures from the heavens and the world in return.

certainly.

The fate of this sacrifice does not disappear, but is stored in the treasure mirror of humanity, or is controlled by humanity, rather than dissipated and then controlled by heaven.

Qin Ying gathered the fate of the human race, ultimately for the sake of the human race and humanity.

"Ying Ji's luck is not good enough to deduce it again."

"Save it first."

"After Zheng'er takes charge of the country and begins to destroy the country, the luck of annexing other countries will be the real luck."

"Not only can you get greater deduction power, but you can also get stronger treasures."

Qin Ying thought secretly.

Subsequently.

Qin Ying ducked out of the ice cave.

As Qin Ying left.

The ice power that lost the formation's stimulation gradually dissipated.

The frozen ice sculptures also slowly appeared cracks.

This means that the characters from hundreds of years ago are slowly awakening.

In Xianyang City!

At this moment, it is already a piece of pure grass.

The palace is already full of Bai Ling.

All the palace maids and eunuchs were all dressed in plain clothes, even the imperial guards.

King Qin died.

The whole country is sad.

Sizi Mansion.

When Ying Zichu led Zhao Zheng, mother and son back to the house.

A stunning young woman walked over holding a young son who was two or three years younger than Zhao Zheng.

After seeing Zhao Zheng's mother and son.

The young woman immediately took her son and bowed to Zhao Ji: "I have met my sister."

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