In that pavilion, Luo Heitian stared intently at the direction in which Qin Xuan disappeared.
On his forehead, a drop of cold sweat slowly dripped.
"Brother!" Luo Heijiao hesitated from behind and spoke cautiously.
"Well!" Luo Heitian came back to his senses, turned around and looked at Qin Hao.
Under his sleeves, his fists were tightly clenched.
I thought that entering the third level of the Holy Spirit would be enough to conquer the immortal world, but before I was born, I was threatened by someone at home.
"Go check on the others. Their breathing is weak. They must be seriously injured!"
"Don't worry about me. I, Luo Heitian, am proud of myself. I should be proud, but it does not mean I am stupid."
"Sometimes, taking a step back may not mean losing!"
He murmured softly, as if speaking to Luo Heijiao, and also as if speaking to himself.
After Luo Heijiao took a few slow breaths, he nodded slowly.
Luo Heitian stood here quietly.
There was hesitation in his eyes, but in fact, he was not afraid at all.
Even though Qin Xuan was so oppressive and arrogant towards him, it was not enough to make Luo Heitian afraid.
He seemed to have some kind of foundation that made him fearless of anything.
However, Luo Heitian was hesitating, wondering whether his actions were worth it.
It’s just about the pros and cons!
…
Deep in this pavilion, in an empty room.
Qin Xuan slowly sat cross-legged among them, with a faint light in his eyes.
"Come on, my initial feeling was right!"
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, Luo Heitian, in his original body, was once the most powerful emperor in an era.
But Luo Heitian's current power cannot match it.
The reason is that Luo Heitian is now in his seventh life. Among the seven lives, six saints, including this one, were banned in the forbidden land and eventually became a saint.
He was accumulating information. He was originally in the Third Imperial Realm, but was blocked from the Fourth Imperial Realm.
And becoming a saint in the sixth life is a secret method, which is the method of continuing the path of reincarnation. This method is extremely ancient and Qin Xuan once watched it.
It is said that with this method, one can achieve sainthood in six lives. In each life, one has to practice one path of reincarnation to reach the pinnacle of sainthood. In the end, one can become an emperor through the six paths of reincarnation, and with the awakening of his original memory of the third emperor realm, he can achieve the six paths of reincarnation.
A glimmer of opportunity to enter the Fourth Emperor Realm.
However, this method was the most important in Luo Heitian's era. Even when the era was broken, Luo Heitian had not become a saint in this life, so he had to be sealed in a forbidden place.
Not only that, Luo Heitian should only have the memories of his previous life.
But every time he became a saint, Luo Heitian should be able to feel the existence of the emperor's soul, and he would reincarnate all night long to continue his path. This was also Luo Heitian's back-up plan.
To avoid offending a powerful enemy in a certain life and leading to destruction.
"However, to become a Half-Emperor, the memories of seven lifetimes should have been awakened!"
Qin Xuan smiled faintly, "Until then, it will be considered a trouble!"
After all, it is the seventh reincarnation. Even if the memory is not preserved, the understanding of the principles of reincarnation will be achieved twice the result with half the effort.
Even those beings placed in the Central Region, even the reincarnation of the Great Emperor, may not be able to break through to the third level of sainthood in such a short period of time.
pity……
Even so, in Qin Xuan's eyes, Luo Heitian was still not worthy of the Tao.
He has the soul of an emperor in his body, but he must not forget that Qin Changqing still has two invincible methods left.
Qin Xuan closed his eyes and practiced slowly.
The longevity fruit has appeared and can be reached. There were originally three longevity fruits of the second emperor realm, but now, only one and a half are left.
He had been refining the imperial medicine of the Second Imperial Realm for decades, almost never resting for a moment.
Even so, it is only one and a half refining.
If it hadn't been for Qin Hao's participation in the Nine Netherworld Conference this time, Qin Xuan might not have walked out of the Qingdi Palace.
One and a half of the second imperial realm's imperial medicine, the longevity fruit, only allowed Qin Xuan to break through to the peak of the fifth realm of Hunyuan. If he refined all of them, he would at least refine these three longevity fruits, and the fifth realm of Hunyuan.
The six realms are out of the question.
The premise is that there are no changes in this.
Although Qin Xuan's eyes were closed and he was refining the imperial medicine, there were thoughts lingering in his heart.
Jiuyou family!
Even though I am the emperor clan, the head of millions of clans in the immortal world, how can I, the son of Qin Changqing, allow you to bully me, just like the Jiuyou family!?
Jiuyou Yuanchen, if you really think that there is no one behind my son, that would be ridiculous.
Even you, Jiuyou Yuanchen, how can you compare with me, Qin Changqing!?
…
What happened in the pavilion was not noticed outside Jiuyou Emperor City.
On the other hand, in the Jiuyou Emperor's Palace, Jiuyou Yuanchen could faintly feel the aura of the Twelve Years Holy Plate.
"That guy is even related to the lineage of time?"
The incarnation of Jiuyou Yuanchen chuckled, "But that's okay, the stronger you are, the less likely it is for Qin Hao to win!"
"As for wanting to gain access to my Jiuyou family, at least being a saint is not enough. We will wait until we become emperor!"
Although there was no pride in his eyes, his words were like treating the saint as an ant.
As the head of the Imperial Clan, even the Great Emperor, you have to be respectful in front of him.
After leaving Taishi, the two imperial clans of the Xu family, and the one on the Tiandao platform, no one in this immortal world could penetrate his Jiuyou Yuanchen Eyes.
On the ring, Qin Hao was covered in bruises.
His face was pale, and there were sounds of displeasure around him, but Qin Hao didn't care.
He is healing his wounds, sitting cross-legged, recovering his immortal energy, and preparing for the next battle.
The Jiuyou Tongtian Conference in the first domain has almost selected the final twenty people.
Among them, there are seven semi-saints and thirteen saints.
Even the saints who had been defeated by Qin Hao before were all shortlisted.
After all, he is a saint. Even if he loses to Qin Hao, it is impossible for the others to win.
Qin Hao, in the eyes of all living beings, was ranked fourth in the Jiuyou Tongtian Conference. Apart from the three beings who were ranked among the top three without participating in the battle, a semi-saint actually overpowered the group.
St.
However, not even those saints were dissatisfied at all.
It can be said that it is a fluke to defeat a half-saint against a saint.
However, with this winning streak at this point, who dares to say that this Haotian Immortal Lord is not as good as a saint!?
Just when the list was announced, and everyone was shocked and all the saints were in admiration, the creature wearing Jiuyou's costume had already spoken, announcing a fight.
However, the first sentence made the whole world fall into deathly silence.
"The fourth in the conference, Haotian Immortal Lord, Bi, the first in the conference, the saint, Luo Heitian!"
One word made everyone almost speechless with shock and anger.
This is no longer a matter of disregarding face and obstructing others.
This is simply the path forward for Juehao Tianxian.
"The Jiuyou family, even if they push their limits, they still have to be moderate!"
There was even a saint who couldn't help but speak.
This is too much. With such an arrangement, Qin Hao has not yet become a saint!
He vaguely heard that Luo Heitian was at least in the second stage of becoming a saint.
All living beings were shocked and the saints were angry, but only Qin Hao slowly opened his eyes.
He seemed to have expected it, without any sadness or fear, and stood up slowly.
His robes were stained with blood and he stepped onto the stage.