Although Bai Ye admitted that Qianlong was once the emperor, he never believed that Qianlong would get rid of its bragging habit.
"Forget it now. If the emperor is really as easy to achieve as you said, then the emperor will run away dissatisfied with the Nine Soul Continent?" Bai Ye shook his head.
Qianlong rolled his eyes at him and hummed: "Boy, what do you know? Look at my current strength, my current aura...how is it? Can't you see through it? Is it very strong? Very mysterious?"
Bai Ye looked it up and down and nodded silently: "Your current aura is indeed very strange... What soul state are you in now?"
"secret."
Qianlong chuckled, deliberately showing a trace of aura.
Bai Ye felt a little bit and found that this aura was vast and boundless, like the vast starry sky with no boundaries.
I haven’t seen this old guy for a while, but he is making such rapid progress.
But thinking about it, if what it says is true, then its talent is definitely not comparable to ordinary people. It is definitely one of the best geniuses in the Nine Souls Continent. If it can become the Great Emperor, how can it be an ordinary person?
As long as this talent is still there, coupled with its past experience, it will not be too difficult to return to the Great Emperor.
"Now...can you beat the Burning Heaven Realm?" Bai Ye asked in a low voice.
"Tch, I'll slap every ant in the Burning Heaven Realm to death. Let alone the Burning Heaven Realm, even if the Emperor comes, he still has to kneel down and lick me." Qianlong snorted, his face full of disdain.
"If you don't brag, I still think you look like a great emperor, but you won't act like one if you brag." Bai Ye looked like he couldn't bear it.
"Who is bragging?" Qianlong glared at him fiercely and hummed: "Boy, that's because you are too ignorant. That's all. I won't talk to you anymore. Let's talk about your imperial heritage."
Qianlong walked up to Bai Ye, pressed its still fat claws on Bai Ye's chest, closed its golden eyes, was silent for a moment, and said with some surprise: "Boy, you actually have nine heavenly souls now?"
"Is it surprising?"
"Get out? It's only nine gods. When I was at my peak, I had so many heavenly souls that I couldn't even count them. Once I sacrificed them, the heavenly souls spread across the sky, and the whole world became my soul domain. You nine gods are nothing.
"
"Then how many do you have now?"
"This...this...don't talk about this anymore, Anjing, I'm checking your imperial inheritance, don't disturb me!"
Qianlong said randomly and closed his eyes again.
Bai Ye suppressed his laughter and said nothing.
The house became silent.
Qianlong's expression became serious, as if he felt something.
Not long after, it let out a deep breath and shook its plump head.
"What's wrong?" Bai Ye asked.
"Very complicated."
"What's complicated?"
"I mean the power in your body is very complex." Qianlong said seriously: "Over the years, you have cultivated rapidly, had constant adventures, and gained so many power resources and countless treasures. Not long ago, you captured three more
Zun Tianhun has gathered so much power all at once, and your body may not be able to digest it well."
"What do you mean?" Bai Ye frowned.
"It means that your physical body cannot fully absorb the power you have accumulated during this period."
The latent dragon jumped a little, stretched out its claws and spread a canvas on the ground.
After a while, a simple but wonderful formation was formed on the tip of its claws.
"This is the spirit-transforming magic circle. Don't go anywhere during this period. Just sit here and practice well. Using the 'Pure Soul Secret Art' as a guide, make good offerings to the three new heavenly souls in your body and absorb the remaining souls in your body.
strength."
"good."
Bai Ye nodded seriously.
"In addition, ask someone to prepare a thousand jars of wine. I want to drink it to my heart's content this time."
Qianlong Nunu said.
"A thousand altars?" Bai Ye stared.
"What? You can't bear to part with it? I even gave you the Emperor's Scripture, but you can't even bear to part with this drink?" Qianlong blew his beard and glared.
"It's not that you can't bear to part with me, I mean that you look down on me too much."
Bai Ye shouted loudly: "Come here, prepare ten thousand jars of fine wine and place them outside. Go quickly."
"yes."
Qian Yizhen's voice immediately sounded outside.
"Hey, kid, you have a conscience."
Qianlong laughed.
"That's right, now I have money."
Bai Ye patted his chest, then stood up, walked to the magic circle, and sat down cross-legged.
Qianlong staggered out of the house.
Qian Yizhen led Feng Hu, Thunder Bird, Yang Zhen and other newly-appointed Long Jue geniuses, bringing wine back and forth. Everyone was extremely pious and respectful, not daring to show the slightest slight.
When Qianlong sat in front of the house, everyone was shocked and nervous. They carefully placed the wine jar on the ground, but did not dare to look at Qianlong again.
That's the great emperor.
Qian Yizhen was trembling all over, and everyone including him was excited.
In the Zhiwu Continent, Tianjiao is already at the pinnacle of existence, and the Burning Heaven Realm is equivalent to a god.
And how many people dare not even think about this kind of true god emperor who is so famous that countless people look up to him?
Today, they were not only lucky enough to see the living Emperor, but also had such a close contact with him.
Just by feeling the aura emanating from Qianlong's body, Qian Yizhen and others felt that their lives were worth living.
Qianlong is welcome. Before the wine was finished, he jumped down and started drinking.
But Qian Yizhen and others are still busy.
Outside Huangtian City, Snake Snake had just settled the souls who had been injured in the previous battle, and then walked towards the city lord's mansion. However, he saw a large number of souls gathered outside the city lord's mansion, which was already in ruins, including Thunderbird, Fenghu, Yang Zhen and other talented people.
The being was nervously carrying a jar of fine wine, and in the distance there was the True Lord who was rushing over to carry the wine.
"Ancestor, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Qian Yizhen sweating profusely, Guo She hurried forward to ask.
"Carrying wine."
Qian Yizhen gasped.
"Transporting wine? Can't it be placed directly in the storage ring? And why do you have to do this kind of thing?" Snake Snake asked in confusion.
"Xiaoqin, you don't know that this wine is Qiantingju's special wine. It loses its flavor when placed in the storage ring, so it must be carried by hand."
"Then...who is this wine given to? Is it the adults who want to drink? Isn't he injured? Is the injury healed? Wouldn't it be bad to drink when the injury is healed?" Snake Snake asked worriedly.
"These wines are not for adults, but for Your Majesty." Qian Yizhen said carefully.
"Your Majesty?" Snake Snake was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, his little face was full of surprise: "Could it be...that one??"
"Xiaoqin, go to Qiantingju to take charge of the wine-making process there. That gentleman wants to drink ten thousand jars of wine. We must deliver the wine in the shortest possible time. He is the emperor and cannot be neglected!"
Qian Yizhen seemed a little excited. After saying that, he grabbed two jars of wine and rushed in.
.....
With Qianlong waiting for him, Bai Ye used the formation to dissolve the power in his body, and everything went smoothly.
On the first day of seclusion, the power of the formation was like a brush, washing all the fur, bones and flesh all over his body, and a layer of silt-like substance seeped out of his body.
On the second day of seclusion, the formation seal regenerated its magical power, and in conjunction with the soul power he sacrificed, it began to knead and beat around the heavenly soul. It was like recasting the heavenly soul, and the heavenly soul became stronger.
On the third day of seclusion, the formation seal dissipated and seemed to no longer provide convenience to Bai Ye. However, at this moment, Bai Ye had learned how to forge the Heavenly Soul, and the fit between his skin and flesh became more and more perfect.
The fourth day of retreat...
The fifth day of retreat...
Day six...
The beams of light shot out of the roof one after another and rushed towards the sky.
Attention from all sides.
Until the tenth day.
The door is open.
A young master as white as jade walked out from inside.
His skin is white and golden, his eyes are like the Milky Way, and his hair is like the night sky. He looks like an existence that was cut with the sword and ax of the God of Creation. Even a real god cannot compare with it.
Qianlong, who was sleeping in the wine jar, let out a wine burp, touched his round belly, and looked lazily at Bai Ye.
"Yo? I've changed. I'm a little more handsome than I was before, but only a little bit." Qianlong said with a smile.
Bai Ye didn't bother to look at him, and raised his hand to spin a hot flame in the air.
This is the Taotie Flame. He has been able to materialize it. There is no need to wait for the soul energy to appear before igniting it. He can directly use it to form a hell of fire and burn all soul power.
The power of moon cold sacrificed by Shenyue Tianhun can also freeze everything with ice.
The suppressive power of the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Soul looks down upon the mountains and the sea.
The power of Linghua Tianhun has reached the level of human flesh and bones.
Both Juexin and Jihad have undergone remarkable changes.
With the help of Qianlong, the soul realm has made a qualitative leap, directly stepping from the first level to the supreme realm. Although in the Zhiwu Continent, the supreme existence is still at the bottom, but that is for other souls.
"How do you feel now?" Qianlong asked with a smile.
"great."
Bai Ye took a deep breath, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes: "If the masked Burning Sky Realm person from before comes again, I can fight him."
"But you can't defeat him." Qianlong said bluntly: "At least you can't defeat him without using the Death Dragon Sword."
"If he wants to kill me, he can't."
"That being said, there is still a gap between you and him." Qianlong raised his bloated legs and said, "Now you still have one thing missing before you can perfectly digest all your power."
"what?"
"Yuhuang Pearl, a natural material made from the brain of the Holy Spirit Yuhuang. I have been thinking of ways to restore my strength during this period, so I didn't fix it. You have so many people following you now, you can
Use your strength to find it," Qianlong said.
Bai Ye lowered his head and thought for a while, then said: "I have heard of this thing. There is this thing in Wanyu Kingdom, which is five days away from here. It is said to be the national treasure of Wanyu Kingdom."
"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Realms? I passed there last time, and there were still a few good guys there." Qianlong smiled softly: "Boy, you just finished consolidating your cultivation, and there is only one battle left. You can go there.
Wanyu Kingdom, I fought with the masters there."
Bai Ye nodded: "Although I have had unpleasant contact with the Wanyu Kingdom before, I'd better be polite before fighting. I, Bai Ye, am not an overbearing and unreasonable person. I will bring the best things to replace the Yuhuang Pearl. It depends on their attitude.
.”
After that, the person walked down the steps.
"Yizhen, prepare your horse."
"yes."
"Do you want me to go with you?"
Qianlong asked.
"No need, I can go alone this time." Bai Ye walked out of the door without looking back.