Martial Dao Great Emperor

"Luo Xiu is dead!"

"He must be dead. Entering a place like the Evil Spirit Valley, even a Saint Emperor at the peak can't survive."

After a while, such news spread in the Good Fortune Ancient Land.

This incident also caused a great uproar, especially some people from the Chaos Sea Fairy Palace were very angry, so they had many conflicts with the Endless Ten Inheritances, and each had casualties.

And at this moment.

In the depths of the Evil Spirit Valley, Luo Xiu saw a shocking scene.

The Evil Spirit Valley has always been very mysterious.

In the past, the Good Fortune Ancient Land was opened three thousand times, but in the past, only those who had not yet achieved enlightenment entered here. Even if they broke through to achieve enlightenment after entering, until they left, they could only cultivate to the Saint Emperor realm at most, which was very remarkable.

So no one knows what is in the Evil Spirit Valley.

Even if there are strong people from the outside world coming now, such a place is still not something that the Saint Emperor can touch. Perhaps only after waiting for a long time, when the Saint Lord comes, will they come to explore the secrets of the Evil Spirit Valley.

When Luo Xiu came to the depths of the Evil Spirit Valley, he saw a broken stone platform with traces of years.

What was even more shocking and surprising was that.

On the dark and broken stone platform, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

This was a very young man, his body shone with a crystal luster, and was filled with a sacred aura, which was incompatible with the evil aura in the Demon Realm.

With his black hair loose, the young man sat cross-legged on the broken stone platform, as if he had existed forever.

But Luo Xiu also noticed it.

Although the young man was filled with a sacred aura, this aura also carried a kind of decay eroded by time.

He was wearing a green battle armor, which was covered with cracks. These cracks did not seem to be generated by the erosion of time, but more like being destroyed by a powerful force.

The aura of this person was too ancient, so ancient that it surpassed the scope of the Endless Era.

"The most ancient cultivator?"

Luo Xiu's heart was like a raging sea. He could feel the aura of this man, which was completely opposite to the aura of the ancestor of the demon clan.

Then if there were no accidents.

The identity of this young man should be a powerful immortal from the most ancient times.

Luo Xiu stepped forward.

But the next moment, his steps suddenly stopped.

Because behind the stone platform where the young man was sitting cross-legged, two terrifying Chaos Demons, their huge bodies were looming.

Four eyes like blood-red suns appeared in the dark void, staring at him coldly, revealing a warning threat.

Luo Xiu did not dare to move rashly, and his body slowly retreated until he was dozens of meters away, then he stopped.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the Chaos Demon roared deafeningly, and the demonic energy and space of the entire Evil Spirit Valley shook violently.

Luo Xiu looked up and saw two demons opening their mouths wide, trying to approach the young man sitting cross-legged on the broken altar.

But every time he approached, he would be repelled by a powerful force. After several times, the two Chaos Demons with terrifying auras were actually cracked. This surprised Luo Xiu even more. You know, the aura of each of the two Chaos Demons was stronger than that of the strong men at the peak of the Saint Emperor. Obviously, there was a powerful domain force around the young man sitting cross-legged on the broken stone platform. Even a powerful Chaos Demon could not approach, which made Luo Xiu give up the idea of ​​approaching. A few dozen meters away, Luo Xiu also sat cross-legged. Before, because of the aura of the original ancient pattern, the Chaos Demon would not actively attack him. So Luo Xiu simply started to practice here, because he was already in the depths of the Evil Spirit Valley, where the demonic energy was very strong. Unknowingly. Luo Xiu had been in the Evil Spirit Valley for more than a year. "Buzz!" His body trembled, and the aura on his body rose sharply. The fluctuations of the aura of cultivation flowing through his body were many times stronger than before. "Ninth level of Saint King!"

Luo Xiu opened his eyes and smiled.

Because taking this step is very important to him.

Only by stabilizing in this level can he have the qualifications and capital to compete with the Saint Emperor peak level strongmen.

It can be said that as long as he is familiar with the power of comprehensive improvement in this level, then as long as the Saint Venerable level strongmen do not come out, even if Luo Xiu is besieged by several Saint Emperor peak level strongmen, he can escape with confidence if he cannot defeat them.

The thought moved.

The blue-gold aura surrounded Luo Xiu's body, and then a vague blue-gold wheel phantom condensed behind his head.

According to what Luo Xiu knew, the blue-gold wheel he condensed was called the source wheel.

The source wheel condensed by the truly incarnated forbidden existence is a physical entity.

His level is insufficient, his strength is insufficient, and his cultivation is insufficient, so the condensed source wheel is just a phantom.

However, even if it is a phantom, not just anyone can condense it. One must possess the original power, original soul, and original body. Only when the three are combined in one can the original wheel be condensed.

Although his cultivation has broken through, Luo Xiu has no intention of leaving.

Because this place is very suitable for cultivation, what he needs to do is to completely stabilize his cultivation at the ninth level of the Saint King.

The best result is that he can improve his cultivation to the great perfection of the Saint King here.

As time went by, Luo Xiu continued to refine the demonic energy into the original energy. He could feel that the green gold original energy condensed in his body was more condensed and stronger than in the past.

For Luo Xiu at this stage, once he enters the state of cultivation, he can hardly feel the passage of time.

Because there is a lack of cultivation resources on hand.

Luo Xiu's progress was not fast due to the strong demonic energy permeating the place.

In a blink of an eye, he had been practicing here for six years.

Luo Xiu's body seemed to be integrated with the demonic energy permeating the Valley of Evil Spirits. His own foundation continued to accumulate, and sometimes he would even actively provoke the two chaotic demons.

Although his strength is already equivalent to the peak of the Holy Emperor.

But facing the angry Chaos Demons on both sides, Luo Xiu was crushed without any suspense.

He was seriously injured every time, but as long as the aura of the original ancient pattern was released, the demon would retreat and would not really pursue him until he died.

In this kind of torture that is almost self-inflicted.

Luo Xiu's strength changes every day.

Although he is already very strong.

But now, he doesn't think so.

Because he saw a broader world.

Son of the Ancient, Son of the Ancient, Son of the Endless...

Luo Xiu knew very well that he rose from a humble creature to his current state step by step, relying on the accumulation of good fortune and opportunities, as well as some of his own luck and insights.

If you really want to talk about it, his starting point is actually very low.

But those children of hope are different.

They have been blessed by the luck left over from an era, and they themselves are amazing geniuses. Each one of them can be called an extremely terrifying existence.