In the past, the Tianyuan Empire was relatively poor and had no resources. Not only was the level of everyone unable to be improved, but the same was true for Ye Hao as the king.
He shoulders too many responsibilities, and he has the obligation to develop resources for Tianyuan and lead Tianyuan to prosperity.
But it's much better now. The two empires of Cang'er and Baishen have rich heritage. These treasures of heaven, materials and earth have been transported for half a month and there is no sign that they are finished.
Ye Hao stayed in this pile of heavenly and earthly treasures every day, crazily improving his cultivation level.
Another month passed like this, and an elegant man in white suddenly walked into Ye Hao's retreat.
Ye Hao's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, looked at the visitor and asked, "Why are you here?"
The elegant man casually found a place to sit down, picked up a millennium ginseng next to him and gnawed it like a radish, and then said: "I just came to see you, to see what the realm of our divine dragon Emperor Tianyuan is."
How far has it progressed?"
The elegant man looked at Ye Hao carefully and said with a smile: "The seventh level of Emperor Lingtian is not bad."
"That's right." There was a trace of contentment on Ye Hao's face.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you, Monk Jinguang has broken through to the ninth level of Emperor Lingtian two days ago."
Ye Hao's face instantly turned gloomy.
"Also, I heard that the sleeping girl has broken through to the eighth level of Lingtian Emperor."
Ye Hao's face became darker and darker.
"Look, they sleep and play every day, and their level is higher than yours. I really don't know what you have been doing this month?"
Ye Hao rolled his eyes at him angrily. He had been doing four things this month. The stars and moons were changing, his inspiration notes were coming, the sword immortal was coming to the world, and his state of cultivation was not left behind.
It’s not easy to reach this level, okay?
"They are more talented than me."
Ye Hao said this, but he said disdainfully in his heart: "So what if you are talented? I have a system in hand and why are you afraid of this?"
As he spoke, he took out a piece of torn yellow kraft paper, which was awarded by the system when he led his people to conquer Cang'er and Baishen Empire.
Of course, he was also rewarded with some other things, but those things were not as precious as the broken kraft paper in his hand.
This piece of kraft paper is very textured, and you can tell it is something special once you touch it. Ye Hao once tried soaking it in water and burning it with fire, but the kraft paper was still intact.
And since this thing is rewarded by the system, it is definitely not an ordinary thing.
"What is this?" The elegant man's eyes were instantly attracted to the piece of yellow kraft paper, and then he grabbed it and examined it carefully.
"I don't know. I found it among these trophies. I just thought it was a bit novel, so I took it with me." Ye Hao made up a random reason.
The elegant man looked at the kraft paper in his hand. Although there was no word engraved on it, he could still feel that this thing was extraordinary, because he felt a very terrifying aura, and that aura came from the place where the kraft paper was torn.
Come.
The elegant man shouted low and tried his best to tear open the kraft paper. However, the kraft paper was as solid as a rock without even a wrinkle.
"Okay, don't waste your efforts." Ye Hao smiled and took back the brown paper and said, "I have tried many methods but they don't work. This thing is not that easy to damage. Tell me, why did you come to me?"
The elegant man had no choice but to put away his interest and said with a smile: "There really is such a thing."
"Say it."
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A few days later, as the morning sun rose, the sky in the Ancient Demon Realm suddenly became gloomy.
In Tianyuan New City, Ye Hao stood side by side with the elegant man, with Tuntian lying lazily on his shoulder. Behind Ye Hao were many Lingtian Emperor monks and Lingdi monks.
The eyes of these people looking to the sky were full of shock.
Only Ye Hao and the elegant man were different from them, with calm expressions on their faces, as if they had expected what would happen today.
Suddenly, a golden light appeared in the gloomy sky. The light became stronger and stronger, and finally there was a road paved with golden stones extending from the top of the sky to in front of Ye Hao.
Ye Hao looked at the shining golden ancient road and murmured: "Are you here?"
The elegant man on the side looked at this familiar picture and murmured: "Here he comes."
Then, a golden scroll flew down from the nine heavens, came to a stop in front of Ye Hao, and unfolded automatically. An old and majestic voice sounded throughout the ancient demonic realm.
"Ye Hao, the king of the Tianyuan Empire in the ancient demon realm, worked hard and diligently in politics, leading the Tianyuan Empire step by step from a first-grade empire to the current sixth-grade empire. His achievements are commendable... Therefore, from today onwards, the Tianyuan Empire is officially promoted to a first-grade holy dynasty. Permission
The entire empire ascends to the ancient demonic realm!"
Although the words fell, the old voice still lingered in everyone's ears.
After a short period of silence, the entire empire was ushered in a carnival. The day we had finally waited for!
It can be said that since they established the United Empire, they have been waiting for one day to ascend to the ancient demonic realm. Now that this day has finally arrived, how can they not be excited.
The scroll was put away, floating in front of Ye Hao.
Ye Hao stretched out his palm and held it in his palm. He looked at the golden ancient road with firm and confident eyes, and said silently in his heart: "I, Ye Hao, are here from all the major holy dynasties in the ancient demonic realm!"
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for completing the first-level holy pilgrimage mission. As a reward, you will have a chance to summon a general. Do you want to use it?"
"yes."
"Ding dong, congratulations to the host for successfully summoning Zhou Yu, the Confucian general of the Three Kingdoms period, his strength, and the Little Saint King Ling."
Ye Hao smiled and said with some excitement: "Sure enough, even the system has begun to favor me? That is Zhou Yu and Zhou Gongjin, a Confucian general with both wisdom and courage, and the strength of Lingxiao Saint King, not bad, not bad."
"Now I have two little holy kings, and I still have one opportunity to summon a divine general that I haven't used yet. Guluo Holy Dynasty, I will definitely defeat you!"
Ye Hao was high-spirited and waved his hand, saying: "Everyone performs their duties and prepares to ascend to the ancient demonic realm according to the plan!"
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, you finally got what you wanted!"
Behind Ye Hao appeared a young man wearing a turban on his head, a long sword on his waist, and a white iron armor. The man came to Ye Hao and congratulated him respectfully.
"Hahaha." Ye Hao was in a very good mood and said with a smile: "Gong Jin, I will leave the ascension matter to you and Sanniang. I have something else to do."
"Yes." Zhou Yu smiled and nodded.
The elegant man followed Ye Hao. Before leaving, he looked deeply at Zhou Yu and felt that this man's strength was not simple.
Ascension is not something that can be accomplished all at once, but takes time.
If you compare the ancient demonic realm to a fisherman, the golden ancient road is a fishing line, and the Tianyuan Empire is the big fish that takes the bait. Everything needs to be done step by step. (To be continued)