Chapter 318 - Chapter 318: What Realm Surpassed the Martial Emperor Realm?
Chapter 318: What Realm Surpassed the Martial Emperor Realm?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
As usual, he chose the second option!
Since there was still the first option, it meant that Jiang Changsheng was not invincible.
Jiang Changsheng made his choice as he consolidated his cultivation.
“Activate the Luck Function.”
“Luck points can help cultivators transcend the tribulation and increase their luck. Your current luck points is 1. The next series of functions will be triggered in the future.
Another method to avoid the tribulation. That was pretty good.
In the previous tribulation, 20 billion incense points was not even enough. God knew how terrifying the tribulation would be in the future. It was always good to have another trump card.
As he activated the Luck Function, his luck points began to increase.
Luck points were different from incense points. It actually existed.
Coincidentally, he wanted to use his luck to rebuild Great Jing.
The stronger Great Jing was, the more incense points he could obtain. Luck points and incense points did not conflict. On the contrary, they could even support each other.
Jiang Changsheng stopped thinking and focused on comprehending the Dao Technique.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged into his body, and as he was the only one who cultivated in the entire martial arts world, he could absorb the vast spiritual energy at will.
Time passed day by day.
Four seasons changed.
It was the 4th year of the Kaisheng Era.
Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes. The sword formation formed by the Soul Sense Divine Sword was still there, causing the powerful existences in the Great Wilderness to not dare to approach.
In a short year, his luck points had exceeded 100 million and was still increasing.
“I want to know how powerful was the voice I heard when I transcended the tribulation?”
Jiang Changsheng used the Incense Calculation Function in his heart. [Requires 230,060,005,000 incense points. Do you wish to continue?] A strength value of 230 billion incense points was really powerful! Jiang Changsheng asked in his mind, “I want to know how strong I am.” [Requires 560,078,000,000 incense points. Do you wish to continue?]
560 billion incense points!
Not bad!
Even though Jiang Changsheng could defeat the World Lord, he did not want to go out for the time being. The martial arts world was large enough. As long as he could stay, he would stay and cultivate while accumulating more incense points and luck points.
Jiang Changsheng’s eyes narrowed. In an instant, thousands of Soul Sense Divine Swords disappeared as he disappeared from his original spot. The next second, he arrived at the Purple Cloud Palace.
He first swept his gaze across Great Jing. Even though the Great Jing was in chaos, there was still the Emperor. At present, Ye Xun and the Sword God were rescuing the Emperor.
Great jing was still alright. It was not to the extent that it was collapsing.
Jiang Changsheng began to inherit the Great Creation Divine Technique.
The Great Creation Divine Technique was a creation technique that could create everything one wanted. However, it did not include the creation of races, nor could it create an existence stronger than oneself.
This Divine Power involved the laws of creation. In heaven and earth, the laws of creation were the foundation. It could create all things and continue to grow endlessly.
Jiang Changsheng spent several days before the inheritance ended and he began to cultivate the Great Creation Divine Technique.
This Divine Power was perfect for his plan. He wanted to create Nine Heavens above the sky to create a place for immortal gods to live in the future.
Several months later, Jiang Changsheng had completely mastered the Great Creation Divine Technique. He stood up and walked out of the Purple Cloud Palace.
As the sunlight sprinkled down and fell on him, he felt as if a lifetime had passed.
This breakthrough took him the longest amount of time, and it was completely different from the past. This also indicated that his future breakthroughs would not end in a few days.
Bai Qi, Jiang Tianming, Golden Crow, Tai Wa and Tai Xi turned to look at him with pleasant surprise. Only White Dragon was still sleeping soundly.
“Great-grandfather, you’ve finally come out of seclusion. Have you successfully broken through?”
Jiang Tianming rushed to Jiang Changsheng and asked excitedly.
Jiang Changsheng gestured with his hand and smiled. “You’re almost reaching my chest. It seems like a long time has passed.”
Bai Qi shouted, “That’s right. You’ve been in seclusion for 14 years, and the emperor has changed. Right now, Jiang Xuanzhen is the Emperor. Unfortunately, he has become a puppet of the vassal kings and lost his strength. A genius of his generation has died young. Venerable Bai is extremely depressed. He was a prodigy he had his eyes on.”
Jiang Changsheng nodded indifferently. He began to stretch his muscles.
Seeing this, Bai Qi’s eyes brightened as she excitedly asked, “Are you going to take action?”
The others were also excited.
“Yes, but not against Great Jing, ” Jiang Changsheng chuckled.
A powerful race was approaching Great Jing from afar. Once they arrived, Great Jing would definitely be destroyed. It was the Qiangliang Race. The scale of their forces this time was far larger than before. It was obvious that they were serious. They would arrive at Great Jing in five years at most.
He did some calculations in his heart. The strongest expert in this Qiangliang Race army had reached a strength value of more than 7 billion incense points and there were a total of six Heaven and Earth Emperor realm experts. Coupled with the warriors of the Qiangliang Race of other realms, it was not difficult for them to sweep through the Human Race and the Demon Race. As expected of a powerful race in the Great Wilderness.
“Great-grandfather, I want to go. Please take me with you!”
Jiang Tianming said excitedly. He grabbed Jiang Changsheng’s sleeve and begged.
Bai Qi was not interested. She was afraid of danger.
Jiang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said, “Alright, follow me. The rest of you, continue to guard Longqi Mountain.”
Bai Qi grinned. “Who would dare to attack Longqi Mountain?” “Don’t forget the dream of Tianming.”
Bai Qi was stunned. She had almost forgotten about this.
On a vast land, the sky was high and the earth was trembling violently.
Terrifying giants were moving forward. They were from the Qiangliang Race.
All of them had the head of a tiger and the body of a human. The tallest was
10,000 feet tall, and the shortest was 1,000 feet tall. The mountains along the way were like piles of soil in comparison to them. They did not look like mountains in front of them.
Leading them were six experts from the Qiangliang Race that were thousands of feet tall. The six Heaven and Earth Emperor realm existences were all wearing white bone armor, like devil gods walking on earth.
When the ferocious beasts in front of them saw the Qiangliang Race, no matter how big they were, they would be so frightened that they could only hide, not daring to block their way.
In the distance, two figures appeared out of thin air on a cliff. They were Jiang Changsheng and Jiang Tianming.
Jiang Tianming opened his eyes and was immediately shocked by the
Qiangliang Race in the distance. This was the first time he had seen the Qiangliang Race. Looking around, they looked like giant gods walking over from the horizon. Just this formation alone was enough to make one’s liver crack.
“Great-grandfather, are we going to deal with them? Are you serious?”
Jiang Tianming widened his eyes and asked in shock.
He was very conceited, but the momentum of the Qiangliang Race did not seem to be something one or two people could withstand.
Jiang Changsheng looked ahead and said, “That’s right. If we don’t stop them, they will flatten Great Jing.”
Jiang Tianming gulped and asked, “Could they be from the Qiangliang Race?”
He had also heard of the legend of the Qiangliang Race. Great Jing had been peaceful for hundreds of years, but it was awakened with blood by the Qiangliang Race. After that battle, the martial artists of Great Jing realized that their strength was not worth mentioning in front of the powerful races of the Great Wilderness.
However, how many warriors of the Qiangliang Race were there in that battle?
How many were there now?
Jiang Tianming’s eyesight was already very good, but he could not count how many warriors had come from the Qiangliang Race. Even though he could not count the exact number, he could sense that the enemies were very strong, especially the six figures that were like towering mountains.
He turned his head and asked, “Great-grandfather, what realm are they in?
Jiang Changsheng said, “The weakest is in the Grotto-Heaven realm. Today, I can tell you that above the Martial King realm is the Great Paragon realm, and above the Great Paragon realm is the Heaven and Earth Emperor realm. Those who are in the Heaven and Earth Emperor realm are known as Martial Emperors among humans, and there are six Heaven and Earth Emperor realm experts on the other side.”
Jiang Tianming widened his eyes. Because of the existence of Venerable Bai and Ji Wujun, in his opinion, Martial Emperors were the most powerful beings. Now, they had to face the six of these most powerful beings?
He suppressed his excitement and asked, “Then what about the rest? How many Great Paragon and Martial King realm experts are there?”
The enemy was strong, almost overwhelmingly strong, but Jiang Tianming’s
blood boiled.
Jiang Changsheng smiled and said, “I can’t count them all.”
Jiang Tianming clenched his fists and trembled with excitement.
At that moment, Jiang Changsheng pressed on his shoulder and a strange force drilled into his body, instantly stabilizing his emotions.
“Just watch this battle. I brought you out to let you understand the strength of the powerful races in the Great Wilderness. Even a Martial King realm expert is not enough. You have to work hard in your training. In my eyes, becoming a
Martial Emperor is only the limit of mortals, but not your limit.”
Jiang Changsheng looked into the distance again and said calmly.
Jiang Tianming nodded and said, “Great-grandfather, don’t worry. I will not disappoint you.”
After understanding the strength of the Qiangliang Race, he looked forward to it even more.
How was his great-grandfather supposed to face such a powerful Qiangliang Race?
Under Jiang Tianming’s gaze, Jiang Changsheng slowly raised his hand and the Golden Scale Treasure Tree appeared before him.
Jiang Tianming’s eyes lit up as he looked at the Golden Scale Treasure Tree. He was stunned by this supreme treasure.
“Great-grandfather, what realm are you in? Have you surpassed the Martial Emperor realm?”
“More or less. Don’t tell anyone, only you and I know.” “What realm is beyond the Martial Emperor realm?”
“I’m not sure.”
As soon as he finished speaking, golden light illuminated the world.
In the forest, Ye Xun and a yellow-robed man were in a chase. The two of them passed through the forest one after another, causing leaves to fly everywhere. The Sword God carried the miserable Jiang Xuanzhen and quickly flew away.
On the other side, mountains exploded and dust billowed. Ji Wujun was fighting another person.
Ji Wujun brandished the Dragon Soul Silver Spear. Her true qi was vast and mighty for hundreds of miles, and her posture was domineering. The one fighting her was a black-robed man, the mastermind behind Operation First Wave.
“Who exactly are you?”
Ji Wujun asked in a deep voice, her words full of killing intent.
The black-robed man was surrounded by black gas, and his eyes under the mask were long and narrow. He stared at Ji Wujun and asked, “Who are you working for? The Dao Ancestor? If the Dao Ancestor wants to save the Emperor, why don’t you just say so? We naturally don’t dare to stop you if that is the case.”
Ji Wujun said with contempt, “The Dao Ancestor is far away from the secular world. Why would he care about these things? We just want to ruin your plans.”
Boom!
Her aura transformed and she entered the state of the Nine Gods Battle Technique. With a thrust of her spear, her true qi swept out like a sea, crushing the broken mountains along the way.
The black-robed man waved his sleeve and a black wind that seemed to come from the netherworld blocked it. The two streams of true qi collided, stirring up a terrifying wind. The Sword God in the distance was almost sent flying.
“You… Who sent you…”
Jiang Xuanzhen asked weakly. There was no gratitude in his eyes, only numbness.
Over the years, too many vassal kings wanted to snatch him, and he had become accustomed to it.
The Sword God said without turning his head, “No one sent us. It’s just that the
Dao Ancestor doesn’t want the Jiang Family’s territory to be gone..”