"Welcome to the Holy Land of Death!" A voice sounded on the 18th floor. Huang Puci, who had only one wreckage left, raised the skull with difficulty. The skull, which had no expression at all, seemed to be a little excited at this time. stand up. "Finally, someone is here. Has it only taken so many years for our Huangpu family to produce such a courageous person?" The voice without a trace of emotion suddenly became angry. A terrible pressure came overwhelmingly, causing Huang Puci, who was only half a body, to tremble all over. "If you dare to enter here and endure all the torture to reach the 18th floor, you will be qualified to receive the gift of my God of Death." The voice sounded again, and then, a gray light enveloped half of Huang Puci's remains. . After the gray light enveloped him, Huang Puci trembled slightly. It wasn't that Huang Puci was afraid, but that the remains of only the upper body began to grow back the bones of the lower body at a speed visible to the naked eye. The white bones slowly grew out, and the whole white bones exuded an aura of death. This aura of death appeared on top of the white bones, and gradually condensed into an illusory human form. The aura of death turned gray under the gray light. The gray aura of death formed Huang Puci's limbs and facial features, but that face was indeed extremely distorted. The air of death is increasing, slowly beginning to materialize, attaching to the bones, and completely wrapping them up. Little by little, the bones disappeared. Now Huang Puci has no flesh and blood, just a mummy. The terrifying aura of death was still emitting from the whole body, and the gray light retracted after a moment. The voice without any emotion sounded again, "You are just a mummy now. If you want to restore your body, you must absorb the essence and blood of more powerful humans until you completely return to your original appearance. After absorbing In the process, you will be able to convert the energy in the essence and blood into your own energy, and your strength will reach a terrifying level. "As a mummy, Huang Puci can no longer be regarded as a human being, because he no longer has human emotions. Without human characteristics, he is just a mummy, a creature that should not exist. "Every Martial Emperor will determine his own imperial title before becoming an emperor. His own imperial title is also the direction of his cultivation. To cultivate to the realm of Martial Emperor, it is not just about practicing hard, but also to determine the true goal. Only in this way can you have I hope to become the emperor." Xiao Dilin, as a person who has experienced this, naturally knows a lot about this aspect. "Determine the direction of your cultivation?" After hearing this, Xiao Yu fell into a state of deep thought. What is the direction of his cultivation? From the beginning of his cultivation, he only knew that he wanted to become stronger and constantly enhance his strength, but he never thought that cultivation also had a direction. Along the way, he practiced in a variety of ways, with no fixed pattern or direction. He would practice as long as it was beneficial to him. And the only thing without clutter is the power of the soul. Xiao Dilin watched Xiao Yu deep in thought, and reminded him again: "Back then, my imperial title was the Martial Emperor of Sheng, and Ling Feng's imperial title was the Martial Emperor of the Wind. Once I stare at the Emperor, the imperial title will always exist. , Even if you cultivate to the realm of the Martial God, that will not change. " "You should also feel that your body's vitality is getting stronger and stronger when you practice here. This is why I cultivate the life energy. I was able to appear as a remnant soul. But Ling Feng is different. What he is best at is speed. Therefore, he cannot appear as a remnant soul after his complete demise. Do you understand now?" Xiao Yu heard, A sudden realization. It turns out that the so-called emperor title is related to what he is good at, but in terms of Wu Yuan cultivation, he is basically on the same level. There is nothing he is good at or bad at, but the advantage of soul power is more obvious. Xiao Yu asked: "Can the power of cultivating the soul be used as an emperor's title?" Xiao Dilin smiled and said: "Of course, the emperor's title is a symbol of your identity." Xiao Yu completely understood, some He said excitedly: "So that's it. I understand. Thank you, ancestors, for reminding me." Xiao Dilin just smiled slightly, nodded with satisfaction, and sighed secretly in his heart: "I hope you can really become an emperor." Xiao Yu already had it in his heart. After finding the right direction, I entered the state of cultivation again. The ancient jade that had been sitting quietly on the tombstone of Ling Feng, the Martial God of Wind, for ten years, the light has been shrouding Ling Feng's tombstone. At this time, the ancient jade shone with light and swayed slightly. It seems like he is struggling, or unwilling to do something. "Go, help him, your mission will be completed, and I can truly feel at ease." Such a vicissitudes of voice sounded in the ancient jade. The ancient jade trembled slightly, the light flashed, and the light that originally shrouded the tombstone began to slowly recede. The retreating speed was very slow, as if they were reluctant to leave, but in the end they all retreated. The ancient jade shook for a while, floated slightly from the tombstone, and then flew resolutely towards Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes??, Looking up, Gu Yu was above his head. Seeing Gu Yu leaving Ling Feng¡¯s tombstone, Xiao Yu was puzzled. Just when Xiao Yu was confused, the ancient jade suddenly shone brightly and instantly enveloped Xiao Yu's whole body. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Can hear the sound of "ka ka" one after another, and in the light, the slightest crack appeared on the ancient jade. And Xiao Yu was within that light. What surprised Xiao Yu was that there was extremely terrifying Wuyuan energy in the light, but he could not feel a trace of pressure, but felt extremely comfortable. Xiao Yu naturally heard the "click" sound, and his face changed slightly, wondering what Gu Yu was going to do. Xiao Dilin looked at the movements of the ancient jade, his eyes fell on Ling Feng's tombstone, and sighed: "Xiao Feng, at this moment, you are still worried." The cracks on the ancient jade are getting more and more There are many, densely packed ancient jade. The terrifying Wuyuan energy overflowed from the crack. Under the shroud of light, it did not scatter in all directions, but all entered Xiao Yu's body with a tyrannical momentum. Xiao Yu was startled. He did not feel any pain, but felt itchy all over his body, as if many ants were crawling on his body, causing his body to twist continuously. "Don't move. This is an ancient jade sacrifice. It will transfer all the martial energy to you, and there is no need to absorb it. As long as all the energy of the ancient jade is given to you, you may be able to break through to the realm of Emperor Wu." Xiao Dilin The sound sounded at the right time. When Xiao Yu heard this, he was surprised for a moment, and then he remained motionless, as solid as a rock. "Bang!" There was a cracking sound, and the ancient jade immediately fell into pieces, and the Wu Yuan inside poured in like a torrent of river water. If Xiao Yu wants to absorb so much Wuyuan energy, he doesn't know how long it will take to absorb it. " Moreover, if it were not for the ancient jade sacrifice, such a terrifying instant influx of Wuyuan would definitely be unbearable for Xiao Yu. The Wu Yuan in the ancient jade enveloped Xiao Yu's body and entered Xiao Yu's body bit by bit. And Xiao Yu's aura has also begun to improve little by little. When he reaches the peak state of Nine Yuan Martial Saint, it is already very good that the improvement speed can reach this level. If Xiao Yu reaches the peak state of Nine Yuan Martial Saint, it will already be a long time. For thousands of years, there has been no breakthrough. Huangpu family, the ultimate cemetery. A mummy walked out of the gate on the first floor of the giant tower, and then disappeared into the ultimate cemetery like a ghost. A month later, the two major forces, Tianwu Palace and Yujian Pavilion, received bad news one after another. Su Zetian, the master of Tianwu Palace, Ma Jian, the master of Yujian Pavilion, and those strong men above the Martial Saint level among the two major forces all died. Moreover, both of them died tragically, in exactly the same manner. They both died after being drained of their essence and blood. Su Zetian is a strong man in the realm of Seven-Yuan Martial Saint, and Ma Jian's strength is also in the realm of Seven-Yuan Martial Saint. In addition to the two major forces, there are several strong Martial Saints. With such a strong man sitting in charge, he died silently without any notice, and all of them died within his own sect. After the accident between Su Zetian and Ma Jian, the bodies of other strong men who had reached the realm of Five Yuan Martial Saints were also discovered one after another. Their filaments were the same as those of Su Zetian and Ma Jian. When the Ice City Sect and Snow Palace learned the news, they began to panic. Ten years of comfort had made them more alert. This time, things happened so suddenly that they were caught off guard. Maybe one day, disaster will befall them. When such a major event occurs, the entire Wuyuan Continent and the Bright World begin to panic. As the initiator of the alliance, the Xiao Clan must step forward and speak out, so that all forces and individuals in alliance with the Xiao Clan can be protected by the Xiao Clan. At the same time, the three major families, Xiao, Wu, and Situ, all sent out troops to investigate. However, after more than a month of investigation, there is still no clue. It seems that these murders are not man-made. In a luxurious mansion, a figure floated past like a ghost. A white-haired old man in the courtyard frowned and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to take action, he found an extremely ugly monster standing in front of him. Half of the monster's face had no flesh and blood, it was just a mummy. However, half of the face has begun to grow flesh, but it has not grown completely yet. It looks extremely disgusting and makes people's stomach churn. A stream of deathly energy emanated from the monster's body, and the white-haired old man's face changed drastically when he realized it. He hurriedly released Wu Yuan, but at that moment, the terrifying pressure of death came over, making the white-haired old man unable to move at all. The death energy penetrated into the white-haired old man's body. The white-haired old man's body suddenly trembled, and he felt that his body was shrinking rapidly. "Seeing that the white-haired old man's body began to wither and become a mummy, the monster's face grew a little flesh and blood. This monster is naturally Huang Puci. After leaving the Ultimate Cemetery, Huang Pu Ci left the Huang Pu family and began to suck the essence of strong people everywhere.??, to restore oneself to human appearance. ¡¼