Villains: View the script, starting from cultivating an empress

Su Yixian found a quiet and open place, and in front of him was a waterfall that kept flowing.

The sound of the system sounded.

Ding... Do you want to consume destiny points to speed up your cultivation progress by 50%?

The consumption is determined according to the training time of the host.

Yes.

Su Yixian thought to himself.

He calmed down and realized the inheritance in his mind.

Shenyuan ancient scriptures.

Su Yixian sat cross-legged, with waves of ancient and domineering energy emanating from his whole body, the grass and water in all directions were blown by waves of aura.

The ancient scriptures of Shenyuan in his mind turned into golden ancient and obscure inscriptions.

Su Yixian's body gradually glowed with golden light, and the mysterious and mysterious patterns of the heavenly gods emerged on his skin. Under the urging of the ancient scriptures of Shenyuan, countless chains of the heavenly chains were quietly flowing around him.

An unknown mysterious force was driving the speed at which Su Yixian digested the ancient scriptures.

……

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, the years are unknown, and time flies by.

Three years later……

The three youngest sons of the Su family went down to the realm for assessment.

A charming little girl in a red dress blinked her eyes at the old man outside Xuanhuang Mi, and asked in a charming voice.

"Is brother out?"

The old man shook his head with a smile and said.

"The Son of God is still in retreat..."

Another three years...

The last batch of young sons Su Heng, Su Hua and others on the Su family's martial arts field also went to the lower realm for assessment in turn.

The slim girl in the red dress who had already come out came from the air, looked at the old man and asked.

"Grandpa Nian, is brother out yet?"

The old man shook his head, glanced at the Xuanhuang Secret Realm behind him, and said.

"It should be soon."

The girl glanced at the Xuanhuang Secret Realm, and a hint of disappointment flashed in her bright and clear eyes.

"All right……"

"Xiao Hengzi and the others have already left... No one will play with me now..."

The girl looked at the beautiful and dignified woman behind her and said.

"Sister Shuang'er, let's go."

……

two years later...

Su Zhending came to the Xuanhuangmi border, looked in a direction with some worry, and asked the old man at the door.

"Boss, the Son of God hasn't come out yet?"

The old man shook his head.

Su Zhending was slightly puzzled.

Son of God, what is this doing?

Even if it is a breakthrough, it won't take so long...

The elder looked around and said curiously.

"Where's that girl from Li'er? I haven't seen her for a long time."

"Miss Li'er used to come here every day to ask about the situation of the Son of God."

Su Zhending smiled and said.

"The juniors have all gone to the assessment. Li'er, the little girl, has no playmates. She heard that there was a chance to be born in the Scarlet Emperor Realm, so she left. Counting the time, she should be back soon."

Speaking of this, a trace of worry flashed across Su Zhending's eyes.

During these eight years, more things happened than in the past thousands of years.

Dozens of ancient clans announced their birth, shaking the upper world, including even the oldest Ji family.

Wang Xuan, the emperor of the Wang family, was born in the world, possessing the divine body of emptiness, and cultivated to the sixth level of the Beginning Sutra, he was able to kill the great power of the world with one blow!

Li Taibai of the Li family entered the Myriad Spirit Realm governed by an immortal Taoist lineage alone, using the cultivation base of heaven and earth as if entering an uninhabited realm, and seized the innate spirit pool of the Myriad Spirit Realm.

The young emperor of the Ji family, Ji Changyue, visited several ancient clans, but she didn't know why.

……

Of course, under these major events, many unknown Tianjiao evildoers have emerged out of thin air in the upper realm, not even weaker than the ancient Tianjiao.

The survivors of the Blood Sea Demon Sect were uprooted by a mysterious Tianjiao surnamed Long. So far, the Blood Sea Demon Sect has completely disappeared in the upper realm.

A young swordsman in the Northern Territory has superb and terrifying swordsmanship, and has defeated several Li family Tianjiao in a row.

Even in the Demon Emperor's Realm, there are ancient alien species appearing in the world, and the great talents are springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

These endless news are spread to the ears of major forces almost every day.

Everyone knows that this era, just like the previous Wanhuang Ji, is a great battle between the arrogance of the heavens and the evil spirits everywhere!

Su Zhending's eyes flickered, looking at the depths of Xuanhuang's secret realm, thinking secretly.

Son of God... time is running out...

Chapter 155 Comprehend the ancient scriptures of Shenyuan, the undead realm thunder calamity

Su Zhending sighed, he looked at the old Su family guarding the secret realm and said.

"Old man, you have been stationed here for many years, but do you know what kind of technique the Son of God cultivated in the Xuanhuang secret realm? It will take eight years?"

"With the talent of the Son of God, the Dao Shaping Realm is not a difficult realm for him to break through."

Su Nian waved his hand and said.

"This old man doesn't know either."

"My Su family's emperor scriptures are countless, and since the Son of God is the son of Qingtian, if nothing else happens, the one who cultivated should be the Supreme Tribulation Scripture."

"The old man will wait and see here if he has nothing to do. The appearance of the Son of God is unique. It doesn't look like the Supreme Tribulation Sutra. It seems that there is no such Emperor Sutra in my Su family..."

Su Zhending thought about it and said.

"The son of God has never practiced any imperial scriptures in the clan since he returned to the clan. Every time he just reads it and then leaves."

"If I'm not mistaken, the Emperor's Scripture cultivated by the Son of God should have been obtained eight years ago in the Great Emperor's Secret Realm."

"The emperor's scriptures that can make the sons of gods abandon their own clan's skills to practice are definitely not that simple."

"Maybe...it might be stronger than Taishang Jiejing!"

Su Nian nodded, looked in the direction of Xuanhuang Secret Realm, and said.

"The younger generations now have their own ideas."

"Since it is the decision of the Son of God, it is better for us not to interfere too much."

Su Zhending sighed and said.

"That's not what I'm worried about. You don't know what you are old. Over the years, countless arrogances have been born in the upper world, and the Great Emperor's secret realm has appeared frequently. From the looks of it, it may not be long before Haodi City will be born."

"Shenzi's training time is still short, although his combat power is terrifying, but in the face of those Tianjiao monsters among other ancient clans, his cultivation level is still a lot worse..."

"If you spend too much time on one emperor's scripture, the gap in cultivation level with those Tianjiao monsters will only get further and further away!"

Haodi City is in charge of the key to open the battlefield of emperor's destiny. Whenever Haodi City is born, it means that the battle of becoming emperor is about to begin!

What Su Zhending was worried about was that Su Yixian's cultivation was not at the Dao Modeling Realm. Facing those evildoers of the ancient race who were born at the same time as Su Xie and who were born in the Heaven and Earth Realm, there was a difference of four realms!

No matter how strong the emperor's scriptures are, this chasm-like chasm is difficult to bridge.

Su Nian's eyes were gloomy, and he waved his hands indifferently.

"It's okay, my Su family doesn't care about these things. If you miss the emperor's order in this life, then you will wait for the next life."

"For that child, the emperor's mandate in this life is still too early for him."

Speaking of this, Su Nian paused, looked at Su Zhending and smiled.

"What's more, Zhen Ding, do you think that the son of God really has no cultivation in the past eight years in the secret realm?"

"Oh?"

Su Zhending was taken aback and asked.

"Please tell me the details."

Su Nian smiled and said.

"Shenzi has already broken through to the ninth level of Dao Shaping Realm as early as the first year, and broke through to the ninth rank in the third year."

"But now the cultivation of the Son of God..."

"It's the pinnacle of the Nine Turns Realm!"

Su Zhending paused when he heard this, and then his face showed joy, and said.

"Is this true?!"

Su Nian laughed, stepped forward and patted Su Zhending on the shoulder, and said softly.

"So, we old guys don't have to worry about their younger generation."

"The Son of God didn't just comprehend the Emperor's Sutra, nor did he fall behind in cultivation."

"That child...much more than you think."

After receiving Su Nian's affirmative answer, Su Zhending finally breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands, and said.

"Thank you, old man, for clarifying the confusion. It seems that I was worrying too much."

Now that he knew that Su Yixian had not given up his training, Su Zhending was about to turn around and leave when a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from within the Xuanhuang Secret Realm.

This breath is majestic and mighty, like a flood and beast. The surrounding trees and plants are bent and destroyed by invisible hurricanes, making Su Zhending feel a little palpitating.

But it disappeared after just one breath, only the afterglow of the ancient majesty remained outside the Xuanhuangmi border.

Feeling this breath, Su Zhending and Su Nian looked at each other, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Su Zhending murmured.

"It's such a terrifying breath, it's a power I've never seen before..."

"Could it be that the Son of God has left the customs?!"

In the Xuanhuang secret realm.

Su Yixian frowned, and he digested and comprehended the thousands of ancient and mysterious golden inscriptions entrenched in his mind.

At this moment, Su Yixian is extremely domineering, he is in the gray-white sky domain, and the tens of thousands of sky chains are stronger and more delicate!

The spiritual energy from all directions continuously flowed into the world tree in Su Yi's sea of ​​celestial energy, and the seedling world tree continued to feed back Su Yixian.

After eight years of absorption and tempering, the world tree that was once like a small sapling has become much stronger.

The small world evolved from the World Tree continued to expand, and even formed mountains and rivers.

Under the gray sky and burial earth, the surroundings were peaceful, only the sound of Su Yixian's powerful heartbeat could be heard in the arena.

When the golden light of the last golden inscription disappeared, Su Yixian suddenly opened his eyes!

The golden and profound inscription on the sky makes people dare not look directly at it. The eyes of the sky are brighter and majestic than before, full of the breath of time, as if from ancient times, and can see all living beings at the other side at a glance!

In an instant, the burial earth of the sky was shattered, and the sky and the earth returned to their former colors. Su Yixian's body was crystal clear, covered with golden rays of light and the divine pattern of the sky, which seemed to be innate, and the divine pattern merged with him. The solid heavenly body!