"But to become the spokesperson of the Jida, your strength is limited. If you want to break this restriction, there is only one way. First, temper the Sacred Heart Stone and lose your identity as the spokesperson of the Jida."
Speaking of this, Chen Muyu paused, "But, I looked at you guys and found that your realm before becoming an emperor was not very high. Emperor Kun only became an emperor at the first level. Once he loses his status as an emperor, he will directly return to the heaven level.
Now that we have reached the first level, which is the first level of the super-god realm, can you bear this kind of gap?"
The expressions on the three people's faces were slightly stiff.
Chen Muyu is right. They, He Zhan, and Jiang Haotian are different. They were already at the sixth or seventh level before they became emperors. Even if they lose their status as emperors and lose the blessing of the Jida, Zhan and Jiang Haotian's realms will not matter.
They will fall, but they won't fall anywhere, but they are different. This fall will end up at grandma's house.
The Dragon Emperor is better, becoming an emperor in five turns, the Ancient Emperor and the Moon Emperor becoming an emperor in three turns, and the Kun Emperor is even worse, becoming an emperor in just one turn.
If you suddenly return to your original shape, you will be completely screwed.
When Chen Muyu asked this question, they hesitated again.
They were not sure whether they could bear the feeling of falling from the clouds.
"If your realm falls, then you will fall."
Next to them, Jiang Haotian spoke for them, "The fallen strength can always be cultivated back, it just takes a process, and the Sacred Heart Stone is still in your hands, you can restore your previous strength at any time, even if you are at a higher level
It only improves a little bit, and when you become emperor again, you will be stronger than you are now."
I have to say that Jiang Haotian's words are still convincing. Like Zhan, he has successfully shed the cloak of the emperor. Now he has reached the early stage of the eighth level. Like Zhan, he can become an emperor again at any time.
The emperor has ninth-level combat power.
It was precisely because of the existence of these two examples, Jiang Haotian and Zhan, that they had the same intention.
"That's fine!"
Emperor Kun sighed, "I have been timid all my life, so I should be brave again. Besides, this place is quite safe. With you guys guarding it, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
The Moon Emperor and the Bone Emperor also nodded slightly. Emperor Kun had spoken, so of course they had to follow.
Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry. I dare you to think that it is so easy to temper the Sacred Heart Stone, right?
That consumes a lot of blood and energy. You are all broke. In the end, don’t you have to have me provide it for you?
Of course, with Chen Muyu's current worth, providing them with essence and blood energy is no longer a problem. A few high-level blood pills can solve the problem.
But blood pills are blood pills after all, and they also cost money.
At this time, the three of them had already looked at Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu laughed dryly and said, "You three, let me say it first. I can help you, but I won't help you in vain!"
"Of course I won't let your help go to waste. Whatever you want, just say it!" Emperor Kun patted his chest and said proudly.
What can you get out of it? Your pocket is cleaner than your face.
Both the Moon Emperor and the Bone Emperor blushed at Emperor Kun's words, but Emperor Kun himself didn't think there was anything wrong.
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "I don't want anything from you, I just want you to owe me someone. If anything happens in the future, I will beg you to name me, so please don't refuse!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately said there was no problem.
Isn’t it normal to ask someone to do something and owe you a cause and effect?
Moreover, when and how this cause and effect will be repaid in the future is still unknown.
"Ahem!"
In the cave, the sound of the Dragon King's cough could be heard.
Chen Muyu smiled, obviously eavesdropping on their conversation, fearing that Chen Muyu would forget him.
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The demands of the Moon Emperor and the others were simple for Chen Muyu, just give them a few blood pills each.
With Zhan and Jiang Haotian here, it is almost not difficult for them to temper the Sacred Heart Stone.
In fact, subsequent cultivation only requires a large supply of star-rising stones or blood pills. With a rich man like Chen Muyu here, apart from other things, is it not a simple matter to retrain them to the seventh level?
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"Master, Ancestor Xutian wants to see you!"
Coming out of his mind space, Chen Muyu felt that the atmosphere in the True Dragon Palace was not right. Soon, Old Man Xingchen came to find Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu frowned slightly when he heard this, "Ancestor Xutian? Are you sure?"
"Absolutely true!"
Old Man Xingchen had a serious look on his face, "It's been almost half a day since I arrived, and it seems that the person who came here is unkind. Fortunately, Nan Ming and the others are there to keep him in check, so he doesn't dare to make too many mistakes!"
Didn’t you say that all the ninth-level experts are really dead?
Where did this Xutian ancestor come from?
"Come on, take me to see it!"
Chen Muyu waved his sleeves, and with Nan Ming and the others controlling the situation, he was not afraid even if it was really the ancestor of Xu Tian.
In a courtyard in Beifeng, when Chen Muyu came, Patriarch Xutian was sitting in the courtyard breathing out his breath.
Different from the sanctimonious appearance before, the Xutian Patriarch at this time was dressed in black, which made him look a little bit weird.
Nan Ming came here with Chen Muyu and followed Chen Muyu step by step.
Chen Muyu looked at the man in the yard. Just because of his temperament, it was difficult to connect him with the fairy-like old man he had seen before.
"Fellow Taoist Xutian, is it really you?"
Chen Muyu said something loudly, as if he was already discussing friendship with his equal.
Xu Tian opened his eyes, and a flash of blood flashed across his eyes.
Chen Muyu frowned, and almost subconsciously, he pulled out the system and scanned the person in front of him.
When Xu Tian saw Chen Muyu, he was calm. He didn't even get up and said directly, "Your Excellency, you are so proud to make me wait here for so long!"
Raise troops to investigate.
Chen Muyu cupped his hands and said, "Forgive me!"
There was no trace of shame on his face.
Before Chen Muyu could ask, Xu Tian spoke first, "I was ordered by my master to see how the work you did for my master went."
Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment, "Your master?"
Ancestor Xu Tian's face remained as usual, looking at Chen Muyu arrogantly.
Chen Muyu reacted immediately, as if he had thought of something, "Fellow Taoist, is the master you are talking about the being in the sarcophagus?"
Oh my God, how could this guy, a powerful ninth-level man, be enslaved by the being in the sarcophagus?
As soon as he felt the blood in his eyes and listened to what he said, Chen Muyu had already guessed the identity of the master he mentioned.
More importantly, Chen Muyu just used the system to scan, and the information he got surprised him. Ancestor Xutian has become an ancient blood clan monk.
"You have no right to know the identity of my master!"
Ancestor Xu Tian scolded lightly, "Let me ask you, have you gotten what the master asked for?"
