Myth! Qilin Breathing Technique!
The Dark Ancient Tower.
The Fifth Layer.
Wind Spirit Tower.
Kidman looked at the young faces behind him.
They come from all over the country and are full of longing for the outside world.
"Kidman, is the Wizard World very big?"
"After we go out, will we be able to come back?"
"What kind of being is the Celestial Venerable? Is he a god?"
Kidman, who looked even older, chuckled and said, "You'll understand once you go out with the Celestial Venerable."
He lived in Ai Ou for over a thousand years, traveled to many places, and saw many people and things.
He was also curious about what wonders lay in the multiverse. The sky slowly cracked open, Black Armor Swordsman rode a majestic white tiger, descending from the heavens.
"Celestial Venerable, you have arrived!"
Levi said, "Kidman, you can come with me this time."
Kidman hesitated for a moment, then said:
"Celestial Venerable, I want to stay in Ai Ou."
Levi asked:
"Don't you want to leave? You can't advance to level seven here."
Kidman smiled bitterly, "If I leave, those few young Dharma Kings alone may not be able to suppress the Dark Beast Tide."
Levi said, "You don't need to worry about that. I will give them my trump card."
Kidman looked delighted, then bowed deeply in thanks:
"Thank you, Celestial Venerable!"
Levi could tell that Kidman still wanted to leave Ai Ou.
With his talent, he still has a chance to pursue the seventh level.
Staying in this land would surely leave one feeling resentful.
Through centuries of trials, Levi has witnessed Kidman's character and attitude.
Watching the Celestial Venerable's departing figure, Kidman was filled with excitement.
"A wider world awaits me!"
As Levi's understanding and perspective broadened, there was nothing left for Levi to cherish on the Fifth Layer.
He didn't even go to that early fungal cultivation base.
He left these to those destined to receive them in the future, as their good fortune.
I didn't waste much time on the Sixth Layer; I just went to check out the place I had marked earlier, the Land of Wonders.
From then on, until the Ancient Tower was opened again more than nine thousand years later.
The first six levels, mostly mountains, rivers, and resource-rich areas that Levi has not yet set foot in, belong to people from the future.
The Seventh Layer.
Saint Roland Continent.
Land of Runes.
Time flies.
This is the 100th year of the Apocalypse Era era.
A hundred years ago, Apex Saint appeared out of nowhere and saved the Land of Runes from fire and water.
After that, the Three Realms and Four Lands were shaken, and a large army pressed in, forcing the Apex Saint to surrender.
The Apex Saint of the Later Dao single-handedly stormed into the Three Realms and Four Lands.
With unparalleled power, they subdued those unruly alien races and trampled the Giant Beast Forbidden Zone.
From then on, no other race dared to harass Land of Runes.
Moreover, the Thunder Marsh Tribe, the Flame Race, and the Feathered People signed a diplomatic treaty that was a disgrace to them.
From then on, they devoted the strength of all three races to winning the favor of the human race and promoting the growth of the Land of Runes.
After countless years of suffering, humanity finally has a chance to catch its breath.
Under the guidance of the Apex Saint, they dared not slacken their efforts, remained vigilant even in times of peace, and worked diligently to improve themselves.
After all, everything now depends on the Apex Saint himself.
But the saints will eventually leave them, and if the saints are gone, they will have to rely on themselves! Over the past hundred years, the teachers of the Gray White Academy have set out from Land of Runes to search for traces of humanity in more and more places.
Cheaper talent test strips are also becoming more widely available.
This is a technique obtained from the upper realm by Apex Saint.
The test strip is just an ordinary-looking disposable white paper card.
Complex and mysterious runes are solidified on it.
All an ordinary person needs to do is place it on their forehead and concentrate.
If the test strip glows, it means that the person is gifted and has an accuracy rate of up to 70%.
Of course, to accurately test what kind of talent one has, one still needs to go to a nearby school for examination.
In general, as long as the test strips can be made more widely available, the possibility of burying wizarding talents will become smaller and smaller.
As it turns out, the humans of Land of Runes simply needed an opportunity to grow.
A century later, according to incomplete statistics, the number of Formal Wizard has increased by 50% compared to before!
In the early stages of the reforms, the number of cases increased at an alarming rate every year.
The pace has slowed down, but we can still maintain a high growth rate.
This is the source of humanity's talent.
They may have lived an unchanging historical cycle for hundreds of thousands of years.
But once the opportunity arises, it will enter an era of rapid development.
Before the Apocalypse, Land of Runes was like the ancient times of the Wizard Civilization.
Chaos and ignorance prevailed, there was no order, and development was slow.
After Sauron appeared, the Council was established, ending the ancient era.
Since then, the changes that have occurred in the Wizard Civilization over the past 300,000 years have exceeded those of the entire ancient era.
These are excellent qualities that many powerful foreign civilizations do not possess.
In addition to the increase in the number of wizards, the Rune Master system is also constantly being optimized.
Although they originated from wizards, they were isolated from the world, lacked communication, and their lineage was incomplete.
Therefore, their average combat strength is about the same as that of the Crypt Wizard.
The saints of the Saint Council began to improve the existing systems of Meditation Technique, magic, Artifact Forging, and Potion Making.
They may not be able to reach the level of a wizard, but as long as they are stronger than their past selves, that's enough.
The past century has been known as the "Golden Century" by the humans of Land of Runes.
Everything is getting better, and many people feel like they are dreaming.
In the past, due to the weakness of the human race, everyone regarded the area outside Land of Runes as a forbidden zone.
Only a few brave souls dare to venture out and explore.
Now, more and more explorers and adventurers are venturing deep into the mountains and rivers of this continent.
With the widespread use of [Purification Potion], specialized [Beast Hunter Wizard Orders] also began to be established.
In the eyes of the strong, the black beast is no longer Calamity, but a resource.
A century has brought so many changes.
Four Symbols City.
This is the location of the Saint Council, and also the location of the Gray White Academy campus.
The young wizards are undergoing intensive training on campus.
Accompanied by a piercing shriek that seemed to split the clouds and shatter rocks.
A giant blue eagle with a wingspan of a thousand meters broke through the sky and circled above the city.
Thousands upon thousands of azure wind blades shot out, their power terrifying.
"A level seven black beast, Azure Wing Sky Soaring Eagle!"
"Quickly, notify all the Saints that a Level 7 Black Beast is leading a horde to attack the main city!"
Security in Land of Runes has improved significantly in recent years.
However, flying black beasts still occasionally invade Witch City.
"Don't worry, this is the Holy City of Land of Runes. Even if a level seven black beast invades, we can stop it."
"The Flame Wolf Saint is now at the peak of the seventh level. Taking down this monster will be a piece of cake!"
"These black beasts are truly courting death. If they accidentally disturb the Apex Saint is in seclusion in Four Symbols City, they will be in for a world of hurt."
Buzz! The four-colored barrier suddenly lit up.
Seven-Ring Magic Array - Four Gods Barrier.
The wind blades fell, creating ripples on the barrier.
The barrier trembled slightly, clearly indicating that it could not be easily shaken.
The giant azure eagle was unwilling to give up. It transformed into a streak of azure light and crashed into the barrier, seeing stars and feeling dizzy and disoriented.
Suddenly, the Water Dragon Saint arrived and sneered.
"This is a seven-ring magic array personally left behind by Apex Saint. How could you, a beast, possibly break it?"
Since more advanced protective city formations and barriers began to spread Land of Runes.
The damage caused by the Black Beast Tide is decreasing.
The Water Dragon Saint recalled a hundred years ago when the Black Beasts invaded again, but Land of Runes suffered heavy losses.
"This is the source of the Celestial Venerable's power; it is not only that his strength is unfathomable, but also that he has a heart that cares for all under heaven."
He flew out, and several sixth-level saints behind him formed a magic array to surround the blue giant eagle.
At the same time, the city guards flew out and fought a great battle with the flying black beasts.
The black beast corpses fell like rain and were quickly collected.
A group of young wizards, each full of vigor and ambition, also emerged from the Gray White Academy.
Dazzling spells mingled and shone between heaven and earth.
The Azure Wing Sky Soaring Eagle cried out and shot out thousands of feather blades, breaking through the defensive circle.
"That beast!"
The Water Dragon Saint looked at the giant eagle soaring into the distance, a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Keeping it is still quite difficult, after all, it is a mid-level level 7 black beast.
Only the Flame Wolf Saint can do that in Land of Runes.
But then a large, hairy hand reached out from the void and grabbed the Sky-Soaring Eagle by the neck.
Bang! The giant hand easily slammed the Sky-Soaring Eagle to the ground, revealing its form.
It was a giant ape, three thousand meters tall, that seemed to reach straight into the sky.
Its eyes were piercing, its aura terrifying. Holding the Sky-Piercing Eagle, it hissed, "Is this the ferocious ape that wreaked havoc on the Merman Race more than a hundred years ago?"
The Water Dragon Saint's expression changed drastically.
This ferocious ape was so powerful and talented that even the Siren King couldn't defeat it.
If it were to invade Land of Runes, it would probably take all the saints joining forces to fight against it.
Just as he was about to call for reinforcements, a strong and resonant voice rang out.
"Lope, bring that bird over here."
The familiar voice filled the Water Dragon Saint with joy.
"Celestial Venerable..."
The figure of the Black Armor Swordsman appeared; it was Levi.
"What great luck! I actually caught a level seven extraordinary giant eagle. I'll tame it and use it as a mount for the Blood Knight... As the vice-commander of the Twilight Temple, a level six mount is just too unimpressive."
He muttered to himself.
Both being extraordinary beings, Lope, at the peak of level seven, completely overwhelmed the Sky-Soaring Eagle.
The difference in their levels is one aspect, but the main reason is that Lope, as a legendary creature, has too high an aptitude and potential.
In terms of combat prowess within the same realm, he is virtually invincible.
Many top seventh-ring geniuses in the Wizard World cannot compare to Lope.
Levi was increasingly looking forward to Lope's promotion to level eight.
The Council of Saints.
At the Round Table, the saints reported to Levi on their respective tasks and responsibilities.
Levi is very satisfied with the development over the past century.
He took out meditation potions and other cultivation resources and rewarded them.
To him, it was nothing of importance.
These saints, however, Supreme Treasure and deeply grateful to Levi, beaming with delight.
Levi also noticed that the Flame Wolf Saint was at the peak of level seven, and it was estimated that he would be able to advance to level eight in a few hundred years.
The prerequisite is that the promotion is successful.
At that time, the situation for the human race will be better.
Even without Levi guarding the area, the foreign tribes would not dare to invade easily.
The Saint Council now has eighteen seats.
Several saints have emerged in the past century.
A thousand years later, if we are lucky enough to have one or two more level eight saints, that would be enough to support the ceiling of human power in Land of Runes.
After that, if any exceptionally talented individuals advance to the late or peak stage of level eight, Levi can take them away.
The level cap in this area is eight. To reach level nine, you must go outside.
Of course, such talents who can be promoted to level nine are rare and hard to come by.
Given the population of Land of Runes, it would be quite good if one such person were to emerge every few thousand years.
Over the past century, Gray White Academy has recruited nearly a hundred aspiring wizards from all over the world.
Most of them are either three-elemental or two-elemental affinities, or possess special talents.
There are also three Child of Element: one of earth, one of storm, and one of Thunder.
Levi conducted a small trial, selecting the best of the best and taking some with him.
The rest will remain in Land of Runes for the time being.
Of course, those who weren't taken away by Levi don't necessarily lack talent.
However, Levi also needs to leave some good seeds for Land of Runes.
In addition, there are some people who may lack talent but have great luck.
Levi couldn't take this kind of person with him.
After all, tests can only measure talent, not luck.
The Ice Realm is one of the Three Realms.
"Have you heard? The Apex Saint has reappeared?"
"What? It's a good thing we didn't send troops. That Apex Saint is so cunning, pretending to disappear to lure us in."
"Sigh, from now on we'll just have to keep our tails between our legs. When have we, the Polar Bear Race, ever felt so stifled?"
A group of burly Polar Bear Race, clad in icy armor, were discussing matters in the council hall.
The Polar Bear Race possesses formidable physical strength and can control the power of Frost and snow.
They have bear heads and human bodies, with fierce appearances, and look like they're not to be trifled with.
This is a fierce and warlike race, and they don't have a good relationship with the Feathered People.
"What's there to be afraid of? No matter how strong Apex Saint, he is still just one person. Our Polar Bear Race has dominated the Saint Roland Continent for so long. There have been races stronger than us before, but in the end, we were the ones who had the last laugh."
"At worst, we can close our realm for three thousand years. After three thousand years, that Apex Saint might not even be around anymore, unless he can advance further and reach the ninth level!"
"That makes sense."
These powerful members of the Polar Bear Race engaged in a heated exchange, each offering their own opinion.
"This is terrible! The Apex Saint has arrived!"
"What?!"
A Polar Bear Race, exuding an aura of level eight and standing a hundred meters tall, opened his eyes wide.
Its name is Odd, and its nickname is the White King.
Where is he?
No sooner had he finished speaking than a loud crash was heard, and the doors of the council chamber collapsed.
A Black Armor Swordsman came with his sword drawn, followed by countless shadows that swirled around him like Evil Spirit.
Its menacing aura seemed to distort even the void itself.
"Looks like you guys are talking about me."
Levi laughed.
Inside the council chamber, the polar bears were completely silent.
"No... no."
"The Apex Saint has come from afar, please have a seat."
The White King also put on a smile.
"What brings Apex Saint to this bitterly cold land?"
Levi said, "I want to demand compensation."
The White King, "Why do you say such a thing, Sage?"
Levi plunged the Oath Sword into the ground.
"What did your Ice Realm do to Land of Runes before? You haven't forgotten, have you? Don't play dumb."
He threw out a contract and said:
"Take a look at what's on it. If there are no problems, swear an oath before this sword."
The White King suppressed his anger and picked up the contents of the contract.
After reading it, I felt my blood rush to my head and I was about to have an attack on the spot.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed it.
It was a female polar bear, holding her cub in her arms.
It said, "Okay, I'll sign the treaty."
Not long after.
The Ice Realm also issued a statement.
Its content is almost identical to that of the previous Thunder Pool.
All parties must offer sufficient resources and be allowed to travel to the Ice Realm for training and exploration once every hundred years.
In addition, Land of Runes is facing a major crisis and needs help.
The fourth major power also declared its submission.
In addition, the Giant Beast Forbidden Zone, which had already been razed, meant that five of the seven races had been dealt with.
In the face of absolute power, everything is meaningless.
When faced with the threat of death, nothing is off-limits.
Deep within the Ice Realm lies a frigid cave.
A continuous, cold wind rises from here.
Legend has it that there is a monster here.
It is named "Red King Typhon".
It was once the number one genius of the Polar Bear Race and the younger brother of the White King.
The Polar Bear Race has always had white fur.
Only it was born with ominous red fur, as red as blood.
The clan elders all said that this was an ominous sign that would bring misfortune to the clan, and suggested that he be executed.
But the Red King was exceptionally gifted, and the White King did not want to kill his own brother.
Two thousand years later, the Red King advanced to the eighth level at an extremely rapid pace.
In the Polar Bear Race, this is considered a prodigy among top geniuses.
It was unprecedented and unparalleled, its status roughly equivalent to that of Levi today.
The Polar Bear Race were very happy, and the White King was also delighted.
The ominous prophecy of the wise man did not come true; the Red King grew up healthy and did not bring any disaster to the Polar Bear Race.
They also fantasized about the Red King leading the Polar Bear Race to greatness once again.
Unexpectedly, not long after being promoted to the eighth rank, one night...
The Red King lost his mind and attacked everything in his path in a frenzy.
That day, the Ice Realm was stained with blood.
The entire clan went to great lengths, and the White King's father, an eighth-level expert, even sacrificed his life to suppress the Red King and imprison him in this cold cave, sealing him with the extreme cold power here.
They originally intended to kill the Red King.
But the wise man said that it was too late to kill him now, and it would be better to spare the Red King's life.
If the Polar Bear Race faces another great calamity in the future, they might still be of some use.
Not long after, the wise man died.
This is a story that Levi heard from the White King.
After signing the agreement, he sought opportunities in the Ice Realm.
Goldie brought me to this place.
This means there must be treasure inside.
However, sensing a certain danger below, he inquired with the White King.
The White King originally intended to conceal this matter and allow the Apex Saint to enter.
Perhaps we can use the sealed Red King to kill him.
But they also feared that the Apex Saint would escape and take revenge on the White Bear Clan.
After struggling for a long time, I finally told them the truth.
As the chill intensified, Levi spotted the source of the danger.
In the desolate, frigid plaza, a colossal beast slumbers.
It was enormous, no less than Lope, and completely different from other Polar Bear Race.
Its face resembles both a bear and an ape, somewhat strange, with long arms and sharp claws.
Icicles were driven into its limbs, pinning it in place.
A menacing aura emanated from it, clearly indicating that it was no ordinary object.
"This is... a polar bear?"
Levi couldn't imagine how White King's parents could have given birth to such a genetically mutated monster.
The White King, "When it was young, it looked similar to our Polar Bear Race, except for the color of its fur. But the older it got, the stranger it became..."
Levi seemed to be deep in thought. He swung his sword and shattered the pillar that was pinning the Red King to the ground.
The colossal beast that had slumbered here for millennia was suddenly awakened.
It opened its ferocious red eyes.
White King's expression changed.
"My younger brother is incredibly strong; an ordinary level eight cultivator is no match for him... You'd better be careful, or don't blame me if you get hurt."
Levi said, "Of course I won't blame you."
The final seal has been broken.
Rumble.
The Red King stood up and roared at Levi, the stench of blood filling the air.
At the same time, the temperature inside the cold cave suddenly rose significantly.
The Red King raised his palm and slapped it towards the tiny humans.
A massive, overwhelming blaze swept across the land.
Levi remained motionless, his right arm muscles bulging and radiating golden light.
Boom! With a single punch, the giant fiery palm shattered.
The Red King lost his balance and was thrown away by the aftershock of the immense force.
Behind Levi, the Nine-Colored Emperor appeared, drawing his sword and charging towards the Red King.
Talent spells and Origin Soul spells bombarded the enemy in turn.
Half a day later, the Red King collapsed to the ground, panting heavily, too exhausted to fight any longer.
It has been sealed for thousands of years, its essence has been greatly depleted and cannot be replenished, how could it possibly be a match for Levi?
The White King breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Red King being dealt with so easily.
"Luckily I didn't make a move, otherwise my momentary courage would have led to the demise of the entire Polar Bear Race, harming everyone."
Levi had the Emperor break the Red King's limbs and then had Leon inject him with venom.
He also used magical restrictions to completely seal away the Red King's power.
The Black Soul Magic Tower flew out and took the Red King into it.
Inside the tower is a terrifying array composed of the power of countless undead.
Under heavy shackles, the Red King was unable to escape his predicament for a long time.
Even with Levi's knowledge, he didn't know what kind of monster it was.
But one thing is certain: the current Red King is definitely not a Polar Bear Race.
Regardless, Levi planned to take it back and study it carefully.
Seeing his younger brother being taken away, the White King asked:
"Sir, what do you intend to do with it?"
Levi said, "Don't worry, I won't take its life. I'm here to save it."
The White King hesitated for a moment and said:
"Very well, if my brother can still be saved, I hope you will spare his life."
After dealing with him for a while, it felt that this Apex Saint was not as vicious as the rumors outside made him out to be.
At the very least, he is a man who keeps his promises.
As long as those alien races who signed the contract did not violate the regulations, he indeed did not cause any further trouble.
Based on the principle of equality, Levi also took some treasures from the Polar Bear Race.
Then he hurriedly headed to the Gold Ruins Realm.
He still had to rush to another event.
This Red King was just an unexpected bonus.
The Gold Ruins Realm.
The people living here are the Golden Emperor Race.
This is a powerful humanoid alien race that is born with the ability to control metal.
The clan leader was actually a woman, slender and curvaceous.
Its body is covered in gorgeous golden scales, shimmering with a metallic texture.
On this day, it led its clansmen and waited early at the entrance of the Gold Ruins Realm.
According to intelligence, the Polar Bear Race also recently submitted and concluded an unequal treaty.
One was leveled, and four were taken over.
All of this demonstrates the immense power of that Apex Saint.
It was mentally prepared and ready to apologize.
Not long after.
The Black Armor Swordsman descended leisurely.
"It seems you've all been waiting for quite some time."
The Gold Ruins Clan Chief said respectfully, "My name is Tiffana, and I am the current Gold Ruins Realm Lord. We are willing to forge an eternal alliance with Land of Runes, to watch over and help each other from now on, generation after generation!"
Levi laughed:
"Then thank you very much, clan chief."
Indeed, as long as you have power, everything is easy to handle; it's always best to avoid taking action if possible.
After finishing her business, Tiffana smiled faintly:
"You Apex Saint Path, must be weary from your journey... Why don't you come in and have a seat? We'll welcome you and wash away the dust of your journey. The beauties of our Golden Emperor Race must be considered peerless beauties in the eyes of your human race."
Levi said, "Then there's no need. I have other things to do, so I won't bother you any longer."
He looked at the apology Tiffana had prepared; it was quite sincere, and basically everything he needed.
It seems this woman had done her homework beforehand; she's quite thoughtful.
Sea of Heart.
Merman King's Palace.
"Besides us, the other five companies have all lowered their prices?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"These spineless cowards, they all act so arrogant all the time, but when danger comes, they all surrender..."
"That is."
"Report! The Apex Saint has arrived!"
"What?"
On the throne, the Siren King jumped up.
It straightened its crown and casually picked up the trident stuck in the floor next to it.
In the square, a figure gazed at the tall blue pillar; it was Levi.
Behind him stood a giant ape as tall as a mountain, none other than Lope.
The Siren King was startled.
"Isn't that the ferocious ape?"
It took a lot of effort, but it still couldn't catch it.
Unexpectedly, it had already been subdued by the Apex Saint.
"What brings Apex Saint to our Merman King's Palace?"
Levi asked:
"This pillar is quite good. What would happen if we pulled it out?"
The Siren King was taken aback at first, then laughed:
"If you are confident, then please proceed with the extraction."
After saying that, it felt a little uneasy.
Could this thing really be pulled out? This is a pillar left behind by the creator god.
If this were to be pulled out, the Merman King's Palace would probably have to be relocated...
"I was just kidding. Come on, sign the treaty and I'll leave right away."
Levi laughed.
He probably can't pull it up now; let's wait until the Red Emperor Dragon reaches level eight before trying again.
Otherwise, it would be quite embarrassing to be in front of this group of alien races.
The Siren King, "Alright, I'll sign..."
The members of the Merman King's Palace were dumbfounded.
No... Your Majesty, you just said the other five families were shameful.
How come I voted for it all of a sudden?
Watching the Black Armor Swordsman's departing figure.
The Siren King felt helpless.
"The fate of the Three Realms and Four Lands is sealed..."
These old things, standing at the pinnacle of the Saint Roland Continent, call themselves the "pinnacle of the era."
However, this human, with his longsword, ruthlessly shattered their era's illusions.
This era is called...
"Hey, by the way, do you guys know what this Apex Saint is called?"
"I don't know, it's not in the intelligence."
The Siren King then realized that, from beginning to end, no one knew what the Apex Saint was called.
He seemed to appear out of thin air, like Deus Ex Machina.
There was no build-up, no foreplay.
It swept through everything as soon as it appeared.
One month later.
Gold Ruins and Merman King's Palace have successively issued announcements.
They announced an alliance with Land of Runes.
In the hundredth year of the Apocalypse, Land of Runes completely turned the tables and took control.
From this point on, the Three Realms and Four Lands became a thing of the past.
The era belonging to the human race has arrived.
The man who overturned all of this disappeared from people's sight once again.
Countless years later, whether it be a different race or a human race.
Those lives born in the new era may find it hard to believe.
Nameless, Apex Saint profoundly altered this page of Annals of Time.
After resolving the issues in the Three Realms and Four Lands, there will still be more than half a year left.
Levi and Goldie embarked on a solitary treasure hunt.
He rode White Tiger, roaming freely across the land of the Saint Roland Continent.
Six months later.
Ancient Dragon Continent.
The back mountain of the Twilight Temple.
A violent surge of wind elemental power swept across an area of dozens of miles.
Layer upon layer of dark clouds pressed in, as if a giant object was hidden within them.
In the distance, the Fire Dragon Knight, the Black Knight, and a group of level six Knight arrived to protect the Blood Knight during his tribulation.
Even the Hundred Flower Knight, who hunts demons on the God Forsaken Continent, had everyone set up a projector live stream so they could watch the battle remotely.
She's not far from reaching the late stage of Level 6, so getting a feel for it beforehand is always a good idea.
Today is destined to be a significant day.
Aside from the guild leader, a monster that cannot be measured by common sense.
The second level seven powerhouse of the Twilight Temple may be about to be born.
"We must succeed!"
"Don't worry, the Blood Knight is always calm and doesn't do things he's not sure of. We should trust him."
"Was it all recorded?"
They were completely confused when they saw the promotion of regimental commanders.
Because the leader has a hexagonal personality, he believes in overwhelming force with sheer power.
I seem to have learned something, but it doesn't seem to be of much use...
Watching Blood Knight, I'm starting to get a feel for it.
This is what it's like for a normal person to overcome tribulation.
Soon, the phantom of a giant golden eagle began to emerge from the dark clouds.
The Blood Knight gripped a deep blue greatsword, his boundless blood energy surging wildly.
His body was like that of an eagle, and he fought with the Maia Giant Eagle in the sky.
He had mastered combat techniques such as the "Divine Eagle Canon" to perfection, reaching a state of sublime mastery.
This Bloodline Divine Weapon is forged from a level seven Elemental Metal.
After being nurtured for hundreds of years, the sword and the user have become one, as if the sword were an extension of their own body, and every move is perfect.
The Fire Dragon Knight commented, "The Blood Knight doesn't show off his strength, but his true power is actually quite strong. If he goes all out, breaking into the top thirty of the Seventh Level Demon Slaying Ranking wouldn't be a problem."
The Divine Light Knight said, "Yes, but he has too much of a sense of responsibility and has given too much to our organization. Many times, he hides his own brilliance... Although he and I are at the same level, the feeling I have when facing the Blood Knight is still the same as when I first joined the Knight and met this elder."
The Black Knight recalled, "Before I became famous, the Blood Knight was already a revered knight-errant in the world, his legend was everywhere. It's hard to imagine how he, a mere mortal, managed to hold onto his principles under the corrupting influence of the Blood Clan power..."
As the second oldest member of the Twilight Temple, he had known the Blood Knight the longest and they had a very good relationship.
Not long after, the Blood Knight killed Miya.
When he advanced to level six, he had already fought against Miya, so he had some experience.
So the first hurdle didn't take too much effort.
The opponents we'll be facing next are all those with great endurance and stamina.
This will undoubtedly be a multi-faceted test of perseverance, physical strength, and willpower.
Skyfaith Goose, Pegasus, Sky-Patrolling Hound.
The phantom images of three legendary behemoths made their appearance one by one.
The Blood Knight, his face resolute and panting, charged forward once more.
The Knight watching the battle couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
My mood fluctuated with the Blood Knight's battle situation.
They could sense that Pegasus seemed to be the strongest.
Pegasus is a proud creature with a silver horn on its forehead and its body covered in pure white scales.
It is said that the gods of the Astral Realm love to capture Pegasus as mounts to travel throughout the myriad realms, symbolizing their invincibility and bravery.
At the beginning, Pegasus completely dominated Blood Knight.
The iron hooves pounded out, sending the Blood Knight flying time and time again, coughing up blood, already seriously injured.
The Blood Knight's eyes were blurred, his body was covered in blood, and his aura was unpredictable.
"Victory is just around the corner, hang in there, Blood Knight."
"Come on."
Whoosh! With the final strike, the Sky-Patrolling Hound howled and finally disintegrated.
The Blood Tribulation has been overcome!
Everyone was incredibly excited! As long as they survived the Darkness Tribulation, everything would be alright! The Blood Knight stroked the somewhat cracked divine weapon.
He drank a potion that quickly healed his severe injuries and restored a great deal of strength in a short period of time.
This was jointly developed by the Twilight Temple and the Dawn Tower, and it was very expensive.
Even if a near-level seven expert like him were injured, he could recover almost completely in a short time.
It is generally only taken when facing tribulation or a life-or-death crisis.
Suddenly, the Thousand Illusion Knight and the Fire Dragon Knight, who were watching the battle, each unleashed a sword strike into the void! "Who's lurking there so suspiciously!"
Click.
The sword energy swept across, tearing open the void.
A slightly disheveled figure appeared.
"This place actually has the aura of the Secondary Blood Clan..."
A pale-faced nobleman dressed in a tailcoat appeared, his hands behind his back.
The Blood River Will has infiltrated Nora on a large scale, awakening many dormant Blood Clan powerhouses.
Its name is Dracula. It descended upon Nora long ago and was once a level seven Blood Clan.
As the leader of the Nora Blood Clan at the time, it was defeated by the saints of the Seven Kingdoms the Church.
After the Blood Clan were defeated, it slumbered in the Abyss of the outer sea, sealing off its life force and hibernating.
I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, everything had Seas Change, Fields Transform.
As it passed by, it sensed a trace of the Blood Clan aura and, as if possessed, came down to investigate.
Unexpectedly, I saw a Secondary Blood Clan with level seven strength...
It thought it had sprung up too fast and its eyes were playing tricks on it.
It doesn't even remember being a Level 1 Secondary Blood Clan.
And what's with these Knight? Several of them are at level six strength.
What year is it tonight? Dracula was not alarmed when he realized he had been discovered.
With its strength, if it wants to leave, they can't stop it.
It extended its palm and said politely:
"Your Excellency, the Blood God has returned, and the Blood River Will is about to sweep across this world. Join us!"
The Fire Dragon Knight said coldly, "Should we kill this Blood Clan?"
He wasn't afraid of level seven Blood Clan, but he was worried about affecting the Blood Knight's tribulation.
Judging from the current situation, the Blood Knight's Darkness Tribulation, coincidentally, is just a passing Blood Clan.
The Black Knight shook his head and sighed, "Everything has its own trajectory... This is the Blood Knight's own calamity. Believe in him, he also needs to sever all ties from now on!"
The Blood Knight laughed:
"You've mistaken me... I'm human."
He didn't rush to attack, but instead planned to take this opportunity to recover some of his strength.
Dracula sneered.
It drew a blood-red longsword, which transformed into a Blood Light, and charged fiercely towards the Blood Knight.
The Blood Knight took a deep breath, his indomitable fighting spirit burning brightly, undaunted by fear.
After a fierce battle, Dracula sensed that something was wrong.
This person is incredibly strong!
It seems he just advanced and his realm isn't even stable yet, but he's steadily suppressing me.
In particular, this person also possesses a powerful level-seven rare treasure protecting him.
Dracula's speed advantage could not be fully utilized.
It's not stupid; it doesn't want to escape.
But then they discovered that the Blood Knight had taken out another level-seven rare treasure, a golden rope that resembled a binding rope.
These are treasures that Levi collected throughout the Three Realms and Four Lands, left for the Knight to overcome their tribulations.
In order to perfectly overcome the previous Blood Tribulation, the Blood Knight did not use any abilities.
He didn't care about the Darkness Tribulation.
In the end, Dracula, the Blood Clan who was just watching the show...
He inexplicably became a stepping stone for the Blood Knight's tribulation and died.
It never understood why it had "inexplicably" gone to join in the fun until its death.
The Blood Knight opened his eyes, sensing the changes within his body.
"Is this the power of a mythical Breathing Technique? I can understand the captain a little bit now... No wonder there are two kinds of supernovas in this era, one is the captain, and the other is everyone else. He has several mythical Breathing Technique and also has the cultivation of a wizard."
The Blood Knight transformed into a gigantic beast with the head of an eagle, the neck of a goose, the body of a horse, and the feet of a dog.
Its golden wings, spanning a thousand meters, spread out, exuding a majestic and solemn aura. Its scales shimmered with luster, pure white as jade.
The Thousand Illusion Knight were stunned...
"What a cool Mythical Creature."
The Fire Dragon Knight said, "I wonder what name the Blood Knight will give it."
The Black Knight asked excitedly:
"Have you finished your tribulation? I'm coming over to hug you! You're so strong!"
The Blood Knight laughed heartily.
"I have successfully advanced to level seven. Let's name this Breathing Technique the [Jade Qilin Breathing Technique]..."
The Golden Lion Knight pondered for a moment and said, "Qilin... is that the auspicious beast that the captain encountered in his dream and introduced to us? The appearance is not quite the same, but the temperament and personality are very similar to yours. Jade Qilin Anderson, hahaha, I'll call you that from now on."
Mu Di shouted:
"Who cares about the Jade Qilin or the iron unicorn... as long as they can fight, that's all that matters. Let's go, such an important event deserves a celebration."
Not long after.
Levi returned from the Ancient Tower, laden with a bountiful harvest.
He already knew about this incredible good news through the Round Table.
"Not bad, not bad, keep up the good work... Jade Qilin? The name is alright too."
The name evokes a strong sense of déjà vu, making him constantly dream of his past life in the song "Heroes' Song".
As the first person to advance to level seven, there will naturally be a reward.
Levi took out a silver armor, a level seven rare treasure he obtained from the Flood Dragon King's Treasury, called the Silver Wind Armor.
In addition, after the Azure Wing Sky Soaring Eagle and other creatures are purified, they will be tamed and used as mounts by the Blood Knight.
The Blood Knight said gratefully, "Thank you for the treasure, Commander!"
Levi said, "You've also advanced to level seven, I think you should consider finding a partner."
The Blood Knight laughed:
"I will consider it. I have finally paved the way for a mythical bloodline, and I must leave something behind for future generations so that my descendants can start their cultivation from a higher Qidian in the future."
From the moment this bloodline was created, the "Jade Qilin" came into being.
The descendants of the Blood Knight do not need to go through such hardships as he did, nor do they need to overcome numerous Darkness Tribulation.
He was the leader and pioneer of this bloodline path.
Levi said, "That's what I think too. Our generation has suffered so much. It would be a great pity if we couldn't pass it on. If there are only old people and no new people, the Twilight Temple will be hard to continue."
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