Celestial Emperor Han - Chapter 1175

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“The seventh successor?” Jiang Han secretly asked.

He remembered that the first time he wanted to meet this Tsing Yi Tomb Spirit, he had said that before him, a total of six people had passed through the ninth-layer world, and now, those six should be regarded as the descendants of the master of the sword tomb.

“Father, Master, they should all be the descendants of the master of the sword mound.”

Jiang Han bowed his hands and said respectfully, “Dare to ask the seniors, if you become the descendant of the master of the sword mound, do you want to apprentice?”

“You don’t need to be a teacher.” The man in blue clothes said calmly: “My master built the ninth-level world and left a legacy in this universe, and he just followed the orders of the great leader. You can pass the test of the ninth-level world and you can get the inheritance.”

“Great leader?” Jiang Han’s pupils shrank.

who?

Jiang Han couldn’t help but said: “Dare to ask the seniors, who is the great leader in your mouth?”

“The universe of your hometown should have been born with supreme powers over the endless years.” The man in Tsing Yi looked at Jiang Han.

“Yes.” Jiang Han nodded: “Eastern Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, and Demon Emperor, since several epochs, a total of three supreme powers have been born.”

This is known.

“A great leader is a supreme power.” The man in green clothes said softly, “That is how many times ago, when the universe on your side had not yet opened up, the great leader was already standing in the chaotic universe. The pinnacle of it, leading a vast and vast territory, and being respected as a leader by countless creatures, my master is an emperor who follows him.”

“The strongest? Before the universe opened up?” Jiang Han was shocked.

This is definitely a big secret, enough to detonate the big secret of the entire heavens, the worlds and the worlds.

Although past experience made Jiang Han guess.

But in the legends of generations in the prehistoric universe, the boundless sea gave birth to chaotic gods and demons. Among them, the most powerful one, Pangu, opened up the world, and then many gods and demons turned into the Holy Spirit of Kaitian and entered the prehistoric universe to preach.

That is the beginning of civilization, the origin of all things.

But now, the man in Tsing Yi said that before the universe opened up, there were a large number of creatures in the Boundless Sea, and even the strongest were born, and they were respected as leaders.

“What about the owner of the knife mound? Where is the great leader?” Jiang Han couldn’t help but ask: “This knife mound stands here, it should have been established after the opening of the Honghuang universe, why have I never heard of their legend?”

“Knife Tomb, it was indeed established after the opening of the Great Desolate Universe, but do you know how long has passed from the Kaitian era to the Primordial Era you call it?” The man in blue sighed lightly.

Jiang Han was startled, from the Kaitian era to the Primordial Era?

Today, the history that the great masters of the heavens and the worlds are familiar with starts from the ancient era, the ancient era is very old, and few people know about those years. Who can know?

“Two.” The man in Tsing Yi spit out two words: “Before the Primordial Era, this world has experienced two eras.”

“Two?” Jiang Han was confused.

“At that time, Daozuka hadn’t really been born, so I didn’t know much about the outside world, but I could feel the passage of time in the outside world. During that long period of time, there have been countless joys and sorrows in this world.” The man in Tsing Yi He said in a low voice: “As time goes by, all legends will be annihilated. Even if he is as great as a leader, how can he be an exception?”

Jiang Han was silent.

Era, that is the long years in units of billions.

For several epochs, it is even more unimaginable. Everything has been annihilated. Even if it is the supreme leader who reigns in Wanyu, it is difficult to leave traces under the erosion of time.

In this era, the myths and legends standing on the top of the mountain are the Eastern Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor, and the Demon Emperor.

The man in Tsing Yi said: “I’m just a spirit that my master turned into a wisp of smoke. I don’t know much. Naturally, someone will tell you the answer you want.”

“Someone told me?” Jiang Han was startled.

“Everything in the past has disappeared.” The man in blue said calmly: “The inheritance of the master will be left on the altar. If you bow to the master, and then go to the altar, you will get the inheritance left by the master.”

“Senior, dare to ask the name of the master of the sword mound? Although I don’t know how to be a teacher, but I have been granted the grace, and I should know his name after all.” Jiang Han respectfully said.

“My lord, the Taoist name is ‘Qingyan’.” The man in Tsing Yi said softly, “You can call him Qingyan Taoist ancestor.”

“Qingyan Daozu?” Jiang Han nodded.

“Go!” the man in Tsing Yi said.

Jiang Han nodded, immediately bowed to the altar, and then knelt down again: “Junior Jiang Han, today received the grace of senior preaching, this kindness, junior will definitely remember.”

Jiang Han respectfully kowtowed before stepping onto the altar.

Step out.

boom!

As if the world had opened up, Jiang Han felt the explosion of the soul, forgetting everything outside, and the soul seemed to have stopped working.

Inheritance begins.

Jiang Han never thought that the inheritance would start as soon as he stepped on the steps… Although it was unexpected, it did not affect his acceptance of the inheritance of Qingyan Daozu.

Road number as name.

It was endless years ago. The ancestor of the blue smoke was a wisp of blue smoke. After the transformation, he initially practiced swordsmanship, but one day he suddenly came into contact with the sword, and immediately abandoned the sword to learn the sword, and quickly entered the Dao, showing an amazing light. …..

Knife is life.

Life is like a knife.

This is the obsession and belief of Daozu Qingyan. During his long years, the scenes of practicing swordsmanship have been engraved into the core of Jiang Han’s soul.

This kind of teaching is quite similar to the teaching of the first ancestor of Shura. They strip and copy their own memories, and then integrate them into their own guidance, and finally form an inheritance. This kind of inheritance is not a simple esoteric or secret technique, but a way of enlightenment. experience.

Countless messages poured into Jiang Han’s mind.

The inheritance of the Dao of the Blade of Qingyan Daozu can be called a Dao of Swords, with countless tricks, fusion of almost all Dao and methods, or material attack, or soul attack, or causal extinction, or defense, all kinds of swordsmanship …..

Compared with the “True Explanation of Killing Sword” taught by the ancestor of Shura, the “Classic of the Sword of Qingyan” taught by Qingyan Daozu is more suitable for Jiang Han, and it can open up his vision and open up a path forward.

“On the Dao of the Blade, it has really reached an incredible level.” Jiang Han was amazed and sighed.

Right.

Just like when he was given the “True Explanation of Killing Sword”, the first ancestor of Shura also reached an incredible level in kendo, and even surpassed all Taos and methods, and truly opened up a kendo that surpassed everything. Qingyan Taozu was no exception. The knife, in the end, also transcends all Dao and Dharma.

Under the altar, the man in Tsing Yi watched quietly.

“Master, your inheritance has been opened again.” The man in Tsing Yi had anticipation in his eyes, and a faint sadness in his eyes: “When you left, you once said that you will return before the ninth successor appears.”

“Now, they are all seventh.”

“Why won’t you come yet?” The man in Tsing Yi whispered.

Back then, he didn’t know much, but he also knew that his master, Qing Yan Daozu, followed the great leader and embarked on an extremely difficult road, a road that was close to death.

Even if he leads the most powerful legion, even if he steps into the realm of cultivation that no one in Chaos Wanyu has ever reached, the great leader is still not sure of winning.

It was a great journey, it was a tragic epic.

After endless years.

The prehistoric universe has quietly become the center of all the universes in the world, and the magnificent poems belonging to this reincarnation era have been played in the long river of time.

The expeditions of the past have never returned.

When the prosperity has come to an end, when all legends and relics have been reduced to nothingness, in a great era once known as immortality, only the last few watchmen are left, and they will grow old quietly in the years.

[End of This Chapter]