The Peerless Emperor-Chapter 435 - 436: Communication with the Central Sect

Chapter 435 -436: Communication with the Central Sect

In the dimly lit hut under the night sky, Lin Qian’s whole body pulsed with crazed Soul Power.

Lin Qian’s Minghuang Emperor Soul Power, Red Gold Thunder Soul Power, and White Orchid Ice Cold Soul Power all contained the force of the soul, hammering with immense force towards his inner Martial Soul.

Three different types of Soul Power wildly washed over the two great Martial Souls, the Thunder Night Sword and the Cloud Sword.

The Soul Power was like three colored waterfalls, endlessly crashing upon the two Martial Souls, the soul-infused Soul Power seeking to unleash the potential of the Martial Souls and awaken them completely.

The greatest advantage of Ancestor Level Martial Souls was their guaranteed entry into the Awakening Realm, as their Martial Souls were already in a state of awakening.

After half an hour, Lin Qian finally gave up his Soul Power onslaught, for his Martial Souls showed no response, marking his attempt to break into the Awakening Realm a failure.

Even if he could have continued for days and nights, according to the Heavenly Art Department’s observations, such efforts would be in vain.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Qian’s breakthrough into the Awakening Realm should not have been difficult. He was already at the peak of the Heart Realm in the Life and Death Realm, and with his Ancestor Level Martial Soul, he should have effortlessly entered the Awakening Realm.

Typically, when a Human Clan Soul Martial Artist breaks through to the Awakening Realm, it is to enhance the inherent properties of their Martial Soul. The Martial Soul inside would adjust to the style of the Soul Martial Artist, shaping into the form that best suited them.

The same was true for those with Ancestor Level Martial Souls.

Except instead of completely changing their form, only certain details would change to better suit them, like variations in length, width, or thickness.

After reaching the Awakening Realm, the blessing given by the ancestors to their descendants came to an end. Allowing the offspring who awakened the Ancestor Level Martial Souls to easily reach the Awakening Realm was already the greatest of gifts.

Therefore, after the Awakening Realm, it was not guaranteed that those who possessed Ancestor Level Martial Souls would be stronger. For some, their Martial Soul’s awakening actually brought a significant increase in strength after reaching the Awakening Realm.

Such occurrences happened quite often.

But did this mean that Soul Martial Artists with Ancestor Level Martial Souls had no advantage after the Awakening Realm?

Not necessarily. Common Soul Martial Artists in the Awakening Realm had to forge their own paths, but those with Ancestor Level Martial Souls at least had the cultivation experiences of their ancestors to learn from.

Moreover, to awaken an Ancestor Level Martial Soul indicated a talent far beyond that of ordinary Soul Martial Artists.

Lin Qian ended his attempt to break into the Awakening Realm, his expression somewhat helpless.

Breaking through the Awakening Realm involved washing the Martial Soul, allowing it to awaken.

Although he possessed Ancestor Level Martial Souls, his Martial Souls were too strong!

According to Zhuge Ming’s speculation, Lin Qian’s Martial Souls had likely surpassed those of his ancestors. The fact that he had twin Martial Souls made his breakthrough into the Awakening Realm even more difficult than for ordinary Soul Martial Artists.

Lin Qian’s two Martial Souls had reached an incredibly powerful state, and if they were to awaken, they would ascend to an entirely new level.

Lin Qian had not expected to truly break through to the Awakening Realm today; it was merely a trial.

But in the Ancient Forest World, advancing to the Awakening Realm was imperative!

If Lin Qian wanted to leave the Ancient Forest World and successfully return to Coastal State, he had to study the entire Ancient Forest World and the Array that enshrouded it.

To investigate the truth behind the Spiritual Energy plundering in the Southern Domain of the Southern Nine Provinces, he also had to enter the Royal Palace to see what had truly happened.

In the Ancient Forest World, Spirit Transformation Fruits weren’t as scarce as they were on the ground; instead, they were everywhere, just like ordinary wild fruits, differing only in effects according to their quality.

Lin Qian knew that if he wanted to complete the Huaxia Empire’s mass evolution, he would need a large number of Spirit Transformation Fruits as raw materials, but Xuanhuan Star lacked suitable growing areas for Spirit Transformation Fruits.

Thus, the Ancient Forest World was the best cultivation site.

For either reason, Lin Qian felt compelled to secure the Ancient Forest World and turn it into the Ancient Forest State for the Huaxia Empire.

Black Corner Country was far stronger than the Qin Dynasty, with the Black Corner Clan’s Soul Devices and strength vastly surpassing that of Emperor Qin’s armies.

Relying on sheer numbers might work, but Lin Qian was unwilling to resort to such tactics.

Firstly, it would draw too much attention. A reasonable number of Huaxia Army could be explained as coming from the surface world, but a continuous stream of them would be inexplicable.

Secondly, although the troop types Lin Qian could now summon were indeed countless and were not purely living creatures, heedlessly sacrificing their numbers was a complete waste.

Thirdly, Lin Qian was on the verge of breaking through to the Awakening Realm. Once he succeeded, not only would he be able to summon stronger Huaxia Army troops from the Huaxia Empire on Xuanhuan Star but even the lowest-ranked generals of the Huaxia Empire would be able to emerge and lead armies, skyrocketing in combat power.

Moreover, although the Ancient Forest World was vast, the battlefield for skirmishes was ultimately finite, and too many soldiers would restrict their performance.

If there was a better way, of course, there was no need for a foolish method.

“Nothing to do, continue cultivating,” Lin Qian mused while sitting on the bed inside the house, moving his shoulders before sinking back into his cultivation.

At the limit of his cultivation state, Lin Qian’s soul from two lifetimes allowed him to have more time.

Inside his Dantian, a pristine whirlpool known as Sky Trace surged with nature’s spiritual energy, and this vortex seemed like the center of the surrounding nature.

The spiritual energy outside Lin Qian’s body also gathered, swirling along with Sky Trace and converging into his body, being refined into Soul Power and merging within.

Realm was the foundation, and cultivation was something a Soul Martial Artist needed to do at every moment.

Lin Qian’s rapid advancement in cultivation was not only due to his own talent and the Huaxia Empire’s assistance but also his personal efforts.

Lin Qian used every available moment for cultivation, unwilling to waste a single instant.

Three days later, within a dense forest deep to the east of the gathering place where Lin Qian was located, an area unexpectedly opened up. There lay a massive city rivaling the Imperial City of the Qin Dynasty.

The city, unlike Emperor Qin’s grand and imposing Imperial City, was simple and unadorned yet exuded a sense of safety and staunch resolve.

This gathering place, constructed from giant stones and timbers, was the largest settlement of the Four Clans, the Central Sect gathering place.

Inside the gathering area, four large districts and a smaller one were neatly divided. The four large districts were the living places for the Human Clan, the Red Horn Clan, the Dwarf Clan, and the Spirit Hoof Clan, respectively.

As for the central area, it housed the powerful beings among the Guardians and the elders of the Four Clans, who dealt with affairs, known as the Central Sect District! freeweɓnovel.cѳm

In this district, inside a courtyard, there lived a well-known elder of the Human Clan. He appeared young despite his white hair, full of vitality, sitting in the courtyard with a book about Arrays in his hands, reading carefully. He would occasionally furrow his brows in thought or break into joyful laughter, completely engrossed in the content of the book.

“Hmm?” The elder, who had been engrossed in the content of the book, suddenly stood up and walked toward the room behind him. “My grandson is actually sending me a message, which is rare indeed. He’s always been reluctant to contact this old man.”

After entering the room, the elder took out a wooden token that flickered with a faint glow. “This brat always says he doesn’t want people to know he’s my grandson. I have to see what has happened to make this lad willing to contact his grandfather.”