"I didn't expect that I actually relied on my own strength to understand the last picture in the Panwu Catalog! It seems that my understanding is not that bad after all."
"Of course, the main reason is that I have a solid foundation in front of me, and I am not eager for success or success because of the cheating method of the mysterious stone tablet."
Qin Ming felt a sense of pride in his heart.
With the mysterious stone tablet, Qin Ming could have successfully cultivated all the Panwu Illustrations long ago, without having to delay it for so long.
But every time he climbed to a level, he had to rely on his own ability and do some enlightenment first.
Then, the answer will be revealed by the mysterious stone tablet.
Of course the speed will be slower, but his understanding of the Panwu Illustration will also be deeper.
It was this foundation that allowed Qin Ming to accumulate hard work and finally achieve something based on the last Panwu Picture Record! He did not rely on the mysterious stone tablet, but only relied on his own understanding to give Qin Ming the last Panwu Picture Record.
Realized it! Qin Ming's heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment! Although the speed was a little slower and it took more than two months, he still succeeded in the end and was proud of himself.
The last picture in the Panwu Picture Book is very difficult. If some people are not qualified enough, they may not be able to understand anything in their lifetime.
And if Qin Ming can understand it, it is already considered very good.
He stood up slowly and punched lightly.
There are not many tricks, it is simple and direct, but it is full of a mysterious and mysterious mystery.
The force was the same as before, but with the use of Panwu Tulu, the power unleashed by Qin Ming's punch was as if it could shake the world.
Boom! The bright light burst out and shot up into the sky.
The ultimate power! The rules of the great road have arrived! This is the second time Qin Ming has reached the ultimate power, touching the origin of the way of heaven.
Flowers are falling from the sky, and golden lotuses are blooming on the ground, emitting colorful light.
"The first time I reached the ultimate level of strength, I may have been able to achieve it with the help of the power of the mysterious stone tablet. It was a kind of luck."
"But this blow now is entirely based on my own ability, and the force I hit is extremely high!"
A smile appeared on Qin Ming's face.
"Qin Ming finally succeeded!"
Queen Huiyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I have reached the forty-sixth level of enlightenment. Although it is not as good as those saints and saints, it is not bad."
At least, her performance this time can be considered top-notch.
As for Princess Mingyue, she even reached the fiftieth level, and her performance was surprising! Queen Huiyue and Princess Mingyue were happy for Qin Ming, but the others were not so good-looking, and they all stared at it fiercely.
Qin Ming.
"Even if I let this kid get the inheritance of Emperor Panwu, I will make him hand it over!"
The Holy Son of Heaven's eyes were cold.
"The competition is over!"
The figure of the cave spirit appears.
Whoops! Everyone was moved out, leaving only Qin Ming alone.
......... Outside the Panwu Cave Mansion, a powerful and boundless warrior emits immeasurable light, like the sun and moon in the sky.
Standing quietly in the void, waiting for the results in Panwu Cave.
The ordinary warriors below were all suppressed by this tyrannical momentum and were somewhat breathless.
Warriors in the Divine Sea Realm could already cross over in the void, but no one dared to do so at this time.
"The True Yan King of the Sky Temple, the Thousand Sword King of the Nine Heavenly Sword Sect, the Shattered Star King of the Wuji Star Palace, the Heavenly Prison King of the Chaos City, the Glazed King of the Piaomiao Immortal Palace...?...all the kings are gathered together!"
Everyone's bodies were trembling.
All of them are top bosses on the earth rankings.
Who dares to be presumptuous in front of these big guys?
"Who do you think can win the inheritance of Emperor Panwu this time?"
King Zhenyan asked.
"Of course he is the Holy Son of our Nine Heavens Sword Sect! He has a clear sword heart and has a unique advantage in understanding martial arts."
Thousand Sword King said calmly.
"I don't think so! Your Holy Son of the Nine Heavens specializes in sword training. He is not compatible with Emperor Panwu. How can he be compared to my Saint of the Star?"
The Broken Star King smiled.
"Piao Miao Immortal Palace Cultivator has an exquisite mental method that can improve your understanding. The winner will be my Highness Piao Miao Saint!"
"The chickens and dogs are vulnerable!"
King Zhenyan sneered, "In front of the Cangqiong Battle Body, they are all rubbish! Panwu Da? The emperor's main battle, who can be more suitable than the Cangqiong Battle Body?"
"The heat will kill you."
Prince Liang of the Xuanhuang Empire said, "I am not optimistic about the Holy Son of Heaven. Maybe he is an unexpected figure?"
"If you don't accept it, you can come and take a gamble!"
King Zhenyan said coldly, looking in all directions, extremely aggressive and overbearing.
"Let's bet! If you, Holy Son of Heaven, gain the authority of Emperor Panwu, then I will give you the sword in my hand!"
The King of Thousand Swords confronts each other tit for tat.
Everyone's expressions changed. The sword in the Thousand Swords King's hand was a high-grade spiritual treasure, called the Thousand Light Splitting Shadow Sword! It could be split into a thousand thin swords instantly. At the same time, these thousand thin swords could also be combined instantly.
into a sword.
It can be said to have endless uses.
As a result, he was actually used as a bet by the King of Thousand Swords! This courage is simply terrifying. He is worthy of being a peerless swordsman, showing off his sharp edge.
Even King Zhenyan couldn't help but be startled. He didn't expect King Qianjian to be willing to take out Thousand Lights Shadow Sword as a bet.
"Okay, I'll make a bet with you! If you, the Holy Son of Jiutian, win the authority of Emperor Panwu, then I will give you this Zhenwu Baji stick!"
Everyone took a breath of cold air, thinking that the King of Thousand Swords was cruel enough, but they didn't expect that the King of Zhenyan was even more cruel, taking out all the Zhenwu Baji sticks.
Zhenwu Baji stick, this is a top-grade spiritual treasure, its value is far more than the Thousand Lights Shadow Sword! "I really don't believe in evil! Is the Holy Son of the Sky so lucky?"
The King of Thousand Swords sneered, "You will definitely lose. I will accept this Zhenwu Baji stick!"
"I have enough confidence in the Holy Son of the Sky."
King Zhenyan said calmly.
"Now there's something good to watch."
Everyone discussed.
"It's a pity that the stakes are too high. Otherwise, I would also like to step in and get a piece of the pie."
"I don't think they have anything to lose.
As long as the successor of Panwu is not one of the Holy Sons of the Sky or the Holy Son of the Nine Heavens, they can maintain an unbeatable draw."
"If it's not these two saints, then the most likely possibility is the Saint of the Star!"
At this moment, I saw a fluctuation in the void, and then a large group of people appeared.
It was the failed candidates who were moved out of Panwu Cave Mansion.
"Um?
Come out!"
Everyone was refreshed and looked around one after another.
I saw that among these failed candidates, there were actually saints and saints from major forces, as well as descendants of many ancient families! King Zhenyan saw his own Holy Son of Heaven standing in the crowd, with a confident expression on his face,
It couldn't help but solidify.
When I saw Jiutian Holy Son among the crowd, I immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was a draw.
Obviously, Holy Son of Heaven and Holy Son of Nine Heavens both failed and did not win the authority of Emperor Panwu.
There is someone else who wins.
"Who is the winner?"
King Zhenyan asked strangely.
"I can see that all the young masters who have become famous in the Southern Continent have been moved out."
"Who is it that can defeat so many of you peerless heroes?"
Thousand Sword King said.
As soon as these words came out, the Holy Son of the Sky, the Saint of the Stars and others suddenly became silent.