Qin Yu was not conceited, but his own strength gave him enough confidence.
Even though this is the Lower Heaven, which is much better than Xumitian, the monsters here are not comparable to the monsters of Xumitian.
But Qin Yu still has confidence in himself.
If the Feitian Festival can use weapons, Qin Yu has chains, heavenly decrees, heavenly swords, etc., which are enough for him to face the ancestral realm without fear.
If the Feitian Festival cannot use weapons, Qin Yu's body of the Ancestral Dragon of Destruction is not much worse than any peak ancient monk.
In addition, he has the Chaos Tao Body, the Five Elements Tao Body, the magical power I am the sky, and the seven steps to step on the sky. Qin Yu is not afraid of anyone.
"It's a pity that the other ways are all at the first level of the ancient realm. Otherwise, if I could step into the fourth level of the ancient realm, I would have learned the magical powers taught by those demigods!" Qin Yu sighed.
Although there are many ways to comprehend, if you want to improve, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven.
In the abyss, several demigods taught Qin Yu magical powers, but they were unable to use them because of their lack of cultivation.
Fortunately, now that the Tao of Death has entered the fourth level of the Ancient Realm, he can initially acquire the magical power of the Tao of Death.
"Coupled with the Flame Heart of Death, the magical power of the Way of Death is enough to exert strong enough power. At that time, even the peak of the ancient realm cannot match it." Qin Yu said to himself.
Afterwards, Qin Yu signaled for the Chaos Dao Body and the Five Elements Dao Body to continue studying the divine patterns on their bodies.
He moved out of the dragon chair in The First Emperor's Winner.
The magical power of the winner of the First Emperor is Emperor Appearance...it should be matched with this dragon chair.
"It's a pity that the bloodline of the winner of the First Emperor is too thin, and there is almost no inheritance of the First Emperor in it. Otherwise, I could just get the bloodline of the winner of the First Emperor to practice the magical power of the Emperor."
"However, since Xumitian evolved from the world of gods and demons, I don't know if there is a winner of the First Emperor in the world of gods and demons today. If so..." Qin Yu's eyes flickered.
Just when Qin Yu was about to take the dragon chair back, he suddenly thought of something, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into his dantian.
In the vast Dantian, there are two Taoist locks to the sky, one locks the soul of Nie Wuchen, and the other locks the dragon soul in the dry well of the winner of the First Emperor.
Recalling the past when he was sitting on the dragon chair and seeing the dragon soul flying out of the dry well, Qin Yu's eyes flickered: "If I want to inspire the power of the dragon chair, I'm afraid the bloodline of the First Emperor's winner is secondary, but this dragon soul!"
"If I guess correctly, this dragon soul... is probably related to the First Emperor!!" Qin Yu's eyes flickered.
His mind penetrated into the dragon soul imprisoned by Dao Lock Cangtian in his dantian. After pondering for a long time, he said: "I'm afraid that if you want to use the power of the dragon chair, you need the approval of this dragon soul..."
"But I'm afraid it's not easy to get Dragon Soul's approval." Qin Yu murmured.
If this dragon soul is related to the former First Emperor, it will never be easy to surrender. The only possibility is to get the blood of the winner of the First Emperor...
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Qin Yu took back the dragon chair. He would need to find out in the future whether there is a winner of the First Emperor in the world of gods and demons.
Afterwards, Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes, and the magical power "the sky is round and the earth is round" that he obtained from the Ji family appeared in his mind.
Qin Yu plans to study hard now to improve his defense.
Although the sky is not complete, the defense is extremely terrifying.
As the Feitian Festival approaches, Qin Yu wants to improve his strength in all aspects.
"After I have mastered the magical power of the round sky and the way of death, I may think about the divine pattern of destroying the ancestral dragon on my body." Qin Yu's eyes flickered and he slowly closed his eyes.
This time when he entered the Bronze Mirror Small World, he did not plan to leave immediately. Instead, he would stay in seclusion here for a long time and strive to improve his strength by two levels.
When Qin Yu was in seclusion, he was in the heaven and earth of immortals, and the God of War was undergoing trials.
Twenty-three thousand one hundred and eighteen stone steps.
If anyone were here, they would definitely be shocked. The sky above these endless stone steps is filled with endless rolling demonic energy.
This demonic energy covered the sky and the sun, as if a peerless demon was gestating within it.
Under this overwhelming demonic aura, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged. His upper body was naked and shriveled, his skin color was bronze, and it was covered with twisted and strange lines, which glowed with a faint luster.
In this luster, two dragon shadows can be vaguely seen.
There is a black spot the size of a mud ball between the eyebrows of the white-haired old man. If you look carefully, you will find that this black spot is actually a whirlpool.
This white-haired old man is Qin Yu himself.
Since he decided to forcibly improve his state of mind by swallowing the vortex, Qin Yu has spent almost all of these years on the edge of death.
The long battle with the swallowing vortex made Qin Yu mentally prepared. Fortunately, his state of mind was greatly improved.
This day.
Qin Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes. With an old face, his eyes were dark, as if they were no longer eyes, but two seas of demons.
Staring ahead with his dark eyes, and then looking down at his old self, Qin Yu revealed a bitter look.
"Still not enough!!"
He suddenly slapped the black spot between his eyebrows with his right hand. The black spot seemed to break free from all restraints and exploded wildly. The monstrous demonic energy condensed in the sky poured fiercely into Qin Yu's sea of suffering, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea.
In less than three breaths, the terrifying and overwhelming demonic energy above was sucked away.
The original black spot between the eyebrows has turned into the size of a millstone and poured into Qin Yu's body crazily, trying to swallow up all the power in Qin Yu's body.
"Roar! Qin Yu suddenly let out a roar, guarding his mind and letting this swallowing vortex run rampant in his body.
After a long time.
Just when Qin Yu's body was reduced to skin and bones, Qin Yu suddenly made a weak voice: "Zhentianmen..."
A weak ancient giant gate enveloped Qin Yu's body, and the devouring vortex that was running rampant in Qin Yu's body stopped moving...
Qin Yu himself hunched over his body and entered into a state of enlightenment.
I don't know how long it took, but when Qin Yu opened his eyes again, the swallowing vortex returned to the center of his eyebrows.
When his turbid eyes stared at the physical body, Qin Yu's mouth revealed a hint of bitterness.
Over the years, the hardships he has endured and the tribulations of life and death he has gone through have been incalculable.
Although his strength is improving step by step, the price of this improvement is walking on the edge of life and death.
It can be said that the road Qin Yu took was a thorny road that ordinary people could not imagine and could not go on.
Qin Yu relied on his inner obsession and walked down step by step.
Now, in this God of War trial, Qin Yu has found his own path!!
