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256 The Art of Rescue

256 The Art of Getting Out

Ma Dongyan, Ye Qin, Chu Hui and other monks were obviously stunned.

The four mysterious golden pillars next to the altar are magic weapons refined by the Holy Emperor. But why did he lock himself up? No one would like to use chains to penetrate his body and tie it to the pillar. The damage to the body will make some meridians in the body unable to operate, thus causing irreversible damage to the cultivation. This common sense is clear to even the Qi-training monk who has just practiced, and it is impossible for the Nascent Soul monk to be unclear.

The Golden Armor Guard seemed to guess what they were thinking and snorted.

"There is a reason why this Holy Emperor was locked here. The Holy Emperor was the only cultivator in the four great immortal worlds of the Saint Emperor, Lingwu, Tianqiongyuan, and Wanyue Lake. As long as he survived the last great heavenly tribulation, he was not far from breaking through the next realm. In order to weaken the power of the great heavenly tribulation, he found a natural cave deep in the ground and prepared to overcome the tribulation here. This imperial tomb was built purely to cover up people's eyes and ears. This mysterious ice jade coffin was used by the Holy Emperor to sleep. These four soul-squeezing pillars are just a set of top-level magic weapons used by the Holy Emperor to resist the heavenly tribulation.

But when he was over the tribulation, a small accident occurred and the news was leaked. Several enemies of the Nascent Soul stage learned that the Saint Emperor's great heavenly tribulation was about to be heard, so he took the opportunity to gather the spiritual fog, Tianqiongyuan, and Wanyue Lake cultivators attacked the Saint Emperor's immortal cultivation world. I was avoiding the great heavenly tribulation underground and did not dare to go to the ground. I could only watch the Saint Emperor's immortal cultivation world be captured by the cultivators of the Three Realms. Taking advantage of the time when the Saint Emperor had just passed the great heavenly tribulation and was weakest, he rushed into the underground imperial tomb. They could not kill the original emperor, but despicable use of the Saint Emperor's magic weapon to freeze the body of the Saint Emperor's body in the ice coffin on the altar, causing the breakthrough that I just made to fall back to the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level. The Emperor can divide a wisp of spiritual consciousness and attach it to the Golden Armor Guard puppet, but his body was permanently frozen."

"These four soul-suppressing pillars are the Holy Emperor's magic weapons. Can't Your Majesty put them away?"

Ma Dongyan asked in confusion. The frustration of not being able to cut off the golden chain just now did not discourage him at all. He seemed to have made up his mind to get the Holy Emperor out of the ice coffin.

"This golden pillar magic weapon is called Soul-Suppressing, which greatly suppresses the soul and cannot exert its strength by one hundred. Unless I come out of the ice coffin, they can be put away. However, my emperor's cultivation is suppressed by Soul-Suppressing Pillar and cannot come out of the ice coffin, and he cannot do so. If you want to pull up the four Soul-Suppressing Pillar, you can only join forces with the Nascent Soul-Suppressing Pillar." Jinjiawei said.

"The four nearby immortal cultivation worlds have long disappeared from the Nascent Soul cultivator. Even if you go to the farther immortal cultivation world, you may not be able to find the Nascent Soul cultivator. It seems that you can only work hard on the Jindan monks. It is much easier to find ten Jindan monks than to find a Nascent Soul cultivator. However, there is an earth flame barrier around the imperial tomb. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the pressure. Even if the Jindan monk comes, I am afraid that it will not be able to pass." Ma Dongyan shook his head regretfully and said, "Your Majesty, do you have any way to destroy this earth flame barrier."

"I have tried it before, and the golden elixir-level puppets cannot pass through this earth flame barrier. This earth flame barrier was established by several enemies back then. With the help of the earth fire, it is extremely powerful to prevent all the monks who want to enter the imperial tomb to help the old man escape from difficulties. It is probably more difficult to destroy the earth flame barrier than to destroy the soul-suppressing pillar. No golden elixir monks have ever come here so far, only you little kids from the foundation-building stage ran in."

Ma Dongyan's face turned red. A monk over a hundred years old was called a little doll. However, he was not embarrassed at all. In front of the Nascent Soul Ancestor who had lived for a long time, the little doll was already very proud of his face.

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The Golden Armor Guard was in great enthusiasm, and he talked to Ma Dongyan in a mess about how to break the ice coffin.

Ye Qin remained silent and watched coldly from the side.

Although Ye Qin also wanted to get the opportunity to live forever from the Holy Emperor, he never wanted to see the Holy Emperor come out of the ice coffin.

As far as he knows, this Holy Emperor is likely to be the only remaining Nascent Soul cultivator among the four great immortal worlds - of course, there may be a few hidden Nascent Soul cultivators, but Ye Qin has never heard of their existence. At least there should be no Nascent Soul cultivator in the Spirit Fog Imming Cultivator, otherwise the major sects in the Spirit Fog Imming Cultivator would have long surrendered to that Nascent Soul cultivator. The possibility of Nascent Soul cultivator in Tianqiongyuan and Wanyue Lake is also extremely small.

Therefore, once the Holy Emperor is born, there will be no low-level cultivator in the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage to resist him. That is the real storm of the Immortal Cultivation World, which is enough to subvert the forces of the four great spiritual immortals in one fell swoop. Even if all the golden elixir monks in each Immortal Cultivation World join forces, they may not be the opponent of this Holy Emperor.

The Qingdan Sect, the seven major immortal cultivation sects in the Lingwu Immortal Cultivation World, must succumb to the Holy Emperor, and the life and death of the sect are all in the mind of the Holy Emperor.

You should know that the spiritual mist cultivation world, Tianqiongyuan and Wanyue Lake cultivation world, jointly destroyed the Holy Emperor's cultivation world, and also frozen the Holy Emperor himself in the ice coffin of the altar, allowing the Holy Emperor to break through to the next higher realm from then on. This deep hatred can be called unimaginable.

After the Holy Emperor went out, Ye Qin dared not have any illusions about whether he would retaliate against sects from all walks of life. The biggest possibility was a bloody revenge. When he participated in the attack on the Holy Emperor's immortal cultivation world, no good result was given.

He is a disciple of Qingdan Sect. Even if he has not made any contribution to this sect, he will never be stupid enough to do such a thing that may bring disaster to the sect. For a little profit, he forgets his own position.

Ye Qin could only remain silent and stayed aside in a low-key manner, watching Ma Dongyan’s busy work. Ma Dongyan wanted to cling to the Holy Emperor, the Nascent Soul monk, could tell at a glance. But relying on Ma Dongyan’s power alone, he did not think that a mere ninth-level foundation-building monk could help the Holy Emperor escape from the difficulties. If it were so easy, others would have done it long ago.

Chu Hui didn't know what he was thinking about, and he kept his face gloomy. He stared at Ma Dongyan for a while, with a sneer and sarcastic look in his eyes. He lowered his head and thought about something. It seemed that he was not enthusiastic about helping the Holy Emperor escape.

In this hall, only the three of them had not yet presented their tribute to the Holy Emperor. Ma Dongyan and Jinjiawei were having a deep conversation and had to wait.

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"In addition to letting the ten Golden Pill monks take action to pull up the soul-suppressing pillar at the same time, there is another way to let the Holy Emperor go out. However, this method has some sequelae." Jinjiawei said.

"Please make it clear that as long as you help the Holy Emperor escape from the trouble, I will do my best to help the Holy Emperor!" Ma Dongyan was deeply excited and asked hurriedly.

"The great method of taking over the body, give up this body, and find another body!" said the golden armored guard in a cold voice.

Ma Dongyan was startled when he heard this, and involuntarily took a step back in fear, almost turning around and running away.

He wanted to help the Holy Emperor escape from the difficulties, and then gain the trust of the Holy Emperor and get the opportunity to form a golden elixir with the help of the Holy Emperor, the Nascent Soul monk. But he never wanted to sacrifice his life and use his body to help the Holy Emperor escape from the difficulties.

But the next sentence from the Golden Armor Guard calmed down.

"Don't worry, little baby, I don't like your body. Even if I use the inferior means of taking over someone else's body, I must pick a good enough body. Otherwise, I will have to take over the body and take over it long ago, and I don't have to wait until today. Do you think I can see all the body?" Jinjiawei snorted coldly.

"The potential of the younger generation's physical body and spiritual roots is extremely poor, so it is normal not to be valued by the Holy Emperor. But I don't know what kind of physical body is in line with His Majesty's wishes?" Ma Dongyan suppressed the urge to escape, smiled embarrassedly, and concealed his timidity just now.

"It must be the physical body of a cultivator with a potential of over 80 spirit roots. If it can be ninety, it would be even better. If the potential of the spirit roots is less than eighty, you will be unable to withstand the power of my emperor to seize the body, and instead die. Even if the position of my emperor is successful, my emperor's cultivation will be greatly reduced, leaving behind many future troubles." Jinjiawei said lightly.

"One spirit root is eighty!...This requirement is too high."

Ma Dongyan fell into a dull state. There were many cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, but there were few people with high single spirit roots. Any cultivator with more than forty single spirit roots was eager to be accepted as disciples by any sect of immortal cultivation. If the single spirit roots were more than sixty, they were simply treasures and were carefully cultivated.

Single spiritual roots are eighty, and they are very terrible high spiritual root potential.

Even if such a cultivator appears, it will be protected by any sect. Because such a talented cultivator is a talented cultivator in immortal cultivation. As long as he does not die in the middle of his cultivation, he will be 50% sure that he can become a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage and even have the opportunity to impact the Nascent Soul stage cultivation. With his strength, Ma Dongyan is difficult to get close to such a cultivator, and he cannot take over the body of the Holy Emperor.

"The requirements are naturally high, otherwise why would I be trapped for so long? Although there were many cultivators who had entered the imperial tomb, none of them could meet the requirements of my emperor. The one with the highest spiritual root potential, Shi Hanyang was only sixty-five of single spiritual roots, which was still a long way from my emperor's requirements. You are only more than fifty."

The golden armored guard sat upright on the throne, with red light flashing in his eyes. It was silent for a long time, and suddenly remembered that he was only concerned about talking to Ma Dongyan. Ye Qin and Chu Hui were still waiting aside, and couldn't help but look at them.

"The young man has only 47 single spiritual roots, which is far inferior to Brother Ma. If the Holy Emperor barely wants to use his body, Brother Ma is much better than me." Chu Hui was shocked and waved his hand quickly to avoid being targeted by the Holy Emperor.

"The only single spiritual root of the younger generation is only twenty-five points, which is even lower than the two brothers!" Ye Qin was stared by the shockingly intimidating red light and said quickly. He was telling the truth, his highest spiritual root is twenty-five points.

When Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui heard the potential of spiritual roots reported by Ye Qin, they couldn't help but look back at Ye Qin, their eyes full of sympathy and pity. The maximum single spiritual roots are only twenty-five, and they are pitiful.

If cultivators with a single spiritual root potential of more than forty, and all the immortal cultivation sects are rushing to seek it, then cultivators with a single spiritual root potential of less than twenty are despised by various immortal cultivation sects. Because such low spiritual root cultivators have almost no hope of building a foundation. When a high spiritual root cultivator soars into the sky, such a low spiritual root cultivator can only climb hard at the bottom.

Ye Qin's single spiritual root is only a little higher than the level he is disliked. He also has the same spiritual root potential as a useless one. Such low spiritual roots can build foundations, and the native chicken can boast that he can fly into the sky.

While they were pitiful of Ye Qin, they were also a little puzzled. Logically speaking, even if Ye Qin had such a low spiritual root, even if he had a white beard in his eighties and nineties, he was only at the fifth and sixth level of Qi training stage, which was a huge difference from foundation building. How did he become a foundation building cultivator? And depending on his age, his cultivation speed was no slower than them.

Could it be that a monk from a great immortal family came from, who spent a lot of spiritual stones to buy spiritual pills to cultivate to this level? The monks trained by this method have extremely limited futures, and I am afraid that this family will be dragged down and vomit blood.
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