But I heard Wu Dizu say slowly:

"Yang Mucheng's strength and potential are beyond my imagination. In this battle, the strength he showed surpassed that of all the Jindan realm powerhouses! It can be said that Yang Mucheng is an invincible existence under the Jindan realm!"

Very high rating!

What does this mean?

It means that you don't have the Jindan realm, and you are not Yang Mucheng's opponent at all!

A hint of shock flashed in Wu Shanhe's eyes.

However, he didn't interject, but waited for the ancestor to continue.

In this battle, Yang Mucheng also concealed his strength. He didn't use the Nine Dragons Flying Sword, nor did he use the Sword Nine Heavens and other Xuan-level high-grade martial arts. Therefore, if he goes all out, he can even be comparable to some Jindan realm powerhouses!"

"It's not Jindan, it's better than Jindan!" Wu Dizu sighed: "Yang Mucheng is the most terrifying existence I have ever seen. When I was in his realm, my strength was less than half of his!"

"But!"

As soon as Wu Dizu's voice fell, his tone suddenly changed, and he said with a smile:

"He Yang Mucheng didn't use all his strength, how did I use all my strength? In the Small Extreme Realm, it was just a projection clone left by me. If he, Yang Mucheng, enters the imperial tomb, how can he win? I only need 30% of my strength, which is enough to shoot him to death!"

Wu Shanhe was overjoyed when he heard this.

The reason why they supported the Heavenly Palace and the Holy Ape Dynasty was established was to resurrect the ancestors. After so many failures, it is finally possible to succeed. Once successful, they will have an additional ancestor with unlimited potential in the Heavenly Palace, how can they not be happy?

Wu Shanhe hurriedly said: "Then when the imperial tomb is opened, the five people on the purple gold scroll, Chen Kai, Zhou Ru and others, will not let them in?

Wu Dizu shook his head and said, "No, don't you forget, there have been several times when I have found several suitable bodies, but I failed at the last moment. Although Yang Mucheng is the best suitable candidate, if he is alone, it is not very safe. Let the people on the purple gold scroll go in. Even if I fail to take Yang Mucheng, I have other options!"

"Yes!"

Wu Shanhe nodded again and again.

After discussing some more matters, the pair of pupils on the bronze mirror disappeared.

Inside the secret room.

Quiet again!

......

At the same time as Wu Shanhe and Wu Dizu were talking.

Yang Mucheng also returned to his own courtyard in Tuotian Palace.

This time, he benefited a lot from the small polar realm. Not only was his cultivation promoted to the Xuanhai Grandmaster, but he also deprived Fang Baiyu of more than forty battle intents. Except for some repetitive battle intent in his body, there are as many as forty-five battle intent in his body!

Of course.

There is more fighting spirit, which also makes Yang Mucheng's understanding of the origin power between heaven and earth more and more complete and thorough.

Teng!

Then.

Five figures, like ghosts, appeared in the courtyard.

These five people are Lu Qianfeng, Xiao Tiancheng, Gong Shaohai, Yao Chen, and Ye Shujin. At the same time as they appeared, the five people knelt down on one knee and said loudly:

"Wechen see the saint!"

"Promoted to the Jindan realm?"

Yang Mucheng's eyes swept and glanced at the five people lightly.

"Yes!"

Lu Qianfeng nodded.

"What do I want?" Yang Mucheng continued.

"Here!" Lu Qianfeng carefully took off a ring from his hand and handed it to Yang Mucheng. "Holy Lord, there are a total of one hundred and eight demon pills in this storage ring, all of which are demon pills of the Demon King! In addition, according to your orders, most of the cultivators of the people in the Dragon Hall have reached the realm of Xuanye Grandmaster!"

Yang Mucheng's eyes were happy.

Next, it's time to refine the Golden Yuan Saint Pill!

As long as these one hundred and eight Golden Yuan Saint Pills appeared, the Dragon Hall Ancestor would directly become a Golden Pill powerhouse.

"Protecting the Dharma for me, I want to come to refine the Golden Yuan Saint Pill!"

Yang Mu became enlightened.

"Yes!"

Although the five of them were promoted to the Jindan realm, they did not have the slightest Jindan shelf in front of Yang Mucheng, and they were still the same as before.

The blockade of the five Jindan powerhouses was enough to completely wrap the entire courtyard, and not a trace of breath was revealed. And Yang Mucheng is also enough to make alchemy with peace of mind. As a result of being promoted to the Xuanhai Grandmaster, the efficiency of refining the pills was also higher and faster.

Nine days later.

One hundred and eight Golden Yuan Saint Pills were baked. Due to the blockade of the aura, even under the nose of Tuotian Palace, the aura of these pills did not show the slightest.

"These pills are distributed to the rest of the Dragon Hall. ”

Yang Mucheng handed over the Golden Yuan Shengdan to Lu Qianfeng.

But.

He thought about it, but he intercepted one. Entering the imperial tomb this time, Yang Mucheng did not have much bottom, and this Golden Yuan Saint Pill was guaranteed to be kept for emergencies.

"I've given you one more mission. ”

Seeing that Lu Qianfeng had put away the pills, Yang Mucheng spoke: "After everyone has been promoted to the Jindan realm, let them hide in the Zangyuan Mountain Range." This time I entered the Imperial Tomb, it was very dangerous, and you waited in the Zobuchi Mountains to meet me at any time. ”

"Yes!"

......

Another day has passed.

The day has finally come for the opening of the Imperial Tomb.

this day.

The seven people who were selected all came to the imperial tomb, the huge bronze door!

The one who opened the royal tomb is still a ghost woman.

Of these seven people, except for Yang Mucheng and Zhang Feiyu, who had passed the test of the Small Extreme Realm, the other five were all martial artists inherent in the purple gold scroll. They all contain two characteristics, one is that they are under the age of one hundred, and the second is that they have cultivated to reach the half-step golden pill.

This kind of qualification and potential is a rather terrifying kind of existence, and it has also passed layers of tests in addition to the small polar realm.

"Emperor Yang!"

After Chen Kai saw Yang Mucheng, he was seriously surprised.

He didn't expect that.

Yang Mucheng was really selected from the small extreme realm, and only two out of 400 people were promoted, which was more than ninety percent of the elimination rate.

"Chen Kai, do you know him?"

Zhou Ru glanced at Yang Mucheng, looked at it carefully, and found that the other party was a fresh face, so he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Zhou Guoshi, this person is the saint of the Great Qian Dynasty. ”

Chen Kai still looked like he was in a low voice, and when he saw everyone, he was respectful and respectful, and there was no half-step Jindan powerhouse.

Zhou Ru raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, obviously looking down on Yang Mucheng, who only had the cultivation of the Xuanhai Grandmaster. The other three people, who were also on the purple gold scroll, also glanced at Yang Mucheng and ignored him on their own. Obviously, they didn't think that this little emperor of the Xuanhai Grandmaster would be able to compete with them.

"You're also the one who passed the trial of the Little Polar Realm?"

Zhou Ru swept his eyes and saw Zhang Feiyu on the side.

Zhang Feiyu nodded: "Yes!"

Zhou Ru's eyes suddenly showed some vigilance, not only that, but even several other people were full of vigilance. This scene made Zhang Feiyu smile bitterly in his heart. He, a half-step Jin Dan, seems to have good strength, but the gap with Yang Mucheng is like mud.

But they ignored the really terrible Yang Mucheng, but regarded his small role as a fierce rival.

Isn't this a kind of buying and returning pearls?

But.

Yang Mucheng didn't care, Chen Kai, Zhou Ru and the like, although they were half-step Jindan cultivators, but they were still seven or eight streets away from the strength of Wu Dizu's phantom in the Small Polar Realm, so he naturally wouldn't put it in his eyes. If it's annoying to jump in front of him, just slap him to death.

Just when everyone imagined it, the ghost woman had already arrived.

(End of chapter)