From Princess of the Cold Palace to Empress of Heaven

That is the decline of a dynasty, not overnight.

It must have been a long process.

Like an old giant, hobbling on the wilderness.

At first, everyone was afraid of his size, and although greed was born in their hearts, they didn't dare to approach him.

But as the giant revealed his decay and powerlessness, more and more wolves, tigers and leopards gathered towards him, with a bloodthirsty red light shining in their pupils.

The giant waved the stick in his hand to drive away the wolves, but to no avail.

But the moment he showed his flaws, countless tigers and leopards swooped in, opened their bloody fangs, pierced the giant's flesh, and absorbed the nutrients in the flesh.

Gradually, the giant's body rotted and became emaciated, but those bright eyes still did not go out.

The giant walked on the earth with its withered body, feeding all the scavengers along the way.

In the end, the giant fell and it was all over.

However, when the giant fell, those ferocious tigers and leopards did not leave, but established a new kingdom here.

But now, the phantom figure made her choose nothing more than this.

Leave the kingdom of the tiger and leopard and rebuild the territory.

Or bear the giant's past, rise from the decay, and declare war on tigers and leopards?

Xiao Minghuang fell into deep thought.

She knew that the phantom would not tell her any truth until she made a choice.

Because, once she knows the reason of the matter, it will inevitably have an impact on her choice.

All she has to do is follow her heart.

Xiao Minghuang thought for a long time, and finally chose the latter.

"Junior, I don't want to leave."

This is the truest answer from the bottom of her heart.

"The younger generation is willing to take responsibility to restore this land to prosperity, so that the people of this land can enjoy the beauty of life, instead of spending their lives in a barren and barren land."

"very good."

The voice of the phantom figure sounded again, with a hint of joy, "Your choice is correct. With your talent, even in my era, it is the top level. I hope you can follow the route you chose , go on unswervingly.”

Xiao Minghuang breathed a sigh of relief, and asked the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

"Senior, can you tell me about Daxia's past?"

Next, the phantom figure didn't hide anything, and told everything he knew.

But after all, he was a remnant left over from many years ago, and what he knew was incomplete, but for Xiao Minghuang, it was enough.

In the narration of phantom figures.

The Great Xia rose up at the beginning of the era, and the ancestor was an amazingly talented and powerful man who overwhelmed the world and shook the world.

But no one in the world is immortal, even if he is as strong as the ancestor of the Great Xia, he still withers after living for an indefinitely long time.

Since then, Great Xia has never given birth to a powerful figure like the first ancestor who can overwhelm a lifetime.

Although there are also powerful people who are constantly being born, maintaining a dynasty that dominates a world is not so difficult.

Therefore, the power of Daxia continued to shrink.

Although this contraction restored the situation in Daxia, it also lost its status as the master of the world.

With the passage of time, Great Xia became an ordinary immortal dynasty.

There is nothing left to tell about the rest of the story.

It is nothing more than intrigues with other holy places, and in the struggle after struggle, it constantly consumes its own foundation, and finally completely declines.

This illusory figure is the last supreme person who became holy in Great Xia.

Before he sat down, he left Hualongchi, and kept a trace of remnants in it.

If a descendant with sufficient talent enters it in the future, he will be able to generate perception and descend the inheritance, so that Daxia will not completely sever the inheritance.

But this arrangement is only his backhand.

After all, although Great Xia was in decline at that time, there were still many young geniuses who had the hope of becoming holy.

But I didn't expect that this backhand would really come in handy today.

The voice of the phantom figure was ethereal and indifferent, as if without a trace of emotion.

But Xiao Minghuang knew in his heart that this senior must have tried his best to protect the country he loves.

"Before I sat down, there were many forces that opposed Daxia, but there was only one family that could be called a feud. It was a new force. Although there was only one holy powerhouse, there was an extraordinary genius , so many forces have allied with it to attack Great Xia together.”

"That holy place is called Ziwei Holy Land. If you meet their descendants in the future, you need to accumulate strength and be invincible. Wait for the opportunity."

"The Holy Land of Ziwei? This junior remembers it."

Xiao Minghuang nodded.

She vaguely remembered that the Ziwei Holy Land seemed to be a powerful and immortal orthodoxy within the East Pole.

"I've already told you everything I know. The secret realm has gone through a long time and is about to decay. You can take all the meteorite fluid in this pool away!"

"In addition, I have some martial arts and martial arts here, and I will give them to you, so that you can cherish yourself!"

"Juniors always remember the teachings of their predecessors."

Xiao Minghuang saluted respectfully.

The phantom figure smiled and waved, before disappearing without a trace.

"Junior, respectfully send senior..."

The voice fell.

The surrounding scenery shattered and disappeared like flowers in a mirror and moon in water.

The world in front of me turned into darkness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

When she opened her eyes again, she returned to the sacrificial temple of the palace.

There was no one in the hall.

Before Xiao Minghuang had time to look around, he felt a flood of memories rushing into his mind.

"This is... Da Xia's previous martial art?"

Xiao Minghuang closed his eyes, calmed down and absorbed the memories in his mind.

Most of Daxia's inherited martial arts have been lost, and now there is only one kind of martial arts handed down from ancient times, the "Sacred Dragon Heart Method".

Most of the other skills are obtained after migration.

But the exercises that Xiao Minghuang has obtained now are all the martial arts inherited from the ancient Great Xia, and even have the existence of heaven-level exercises!

""Thirty-six Swords of Tiangang", "Nine-Twisting Huihuan Sword", "Thousands of Swords", "Nine Turns of the True Dragon Jue"..."

In these complicated memories, Xiao Minghuang even discovered "Star Transformation Heavenly Scripture" and "Big Dipper Sword Art"!

You know, this is the compensation returned by the system!

"It seems that the system's compensation is not created out of thin air."

Xiao Minghuang thought in her heart that the compensation logic of the system should be to choose what she already has to compensate her, instead of producing rewards for her based on the multiple of compensation.

After counting them in detail, there are more than a hundred types of exercises that Xiao Minghuang has obtained, most of which are at the ground level, there are also a few of the best of the mysterious level, and there are nine in total at the heavenly level.

As for the holy realm exercises above the heavenly ranks, there are none.

Xiao Minghuang couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Great Xia obviously has an immortal Taoism with the existence of the most powerful, how can he not even have a holy land cultivation method?"

But at this time, there is no answer to this question.

The secret realm collapsed, and everything in Hualongchi disappeared.

Thinking of this, Xiao Minghuang suddenly realized that she hadn't had time to take away the meteorite liquid in that pond.

But when she turned her eyes and looked at the ground not far away, she suddenly smiled again.

"So, you guys are here..."

On the ground not far away, thirteen fist-sized white jade bottles stood quietly.

Those thirteen white jade bottles were the Meteorite Liquid that Xiao Minghuang got!

Xiao Minghuang circulated his spiritual power, rolled up his sleeves, and put all the thirteen bottles into the storage bag.

"I don't know what kind of compensation I can get for sending these meteorite liquids?"

Xiao Minghuang's mouth revealed an expectant smile.

It was about this time.

Emperor Xia sensed the breath fluctuations in the hall, and immediately opened the door.

"Xiao Jiu, you came out, how is the situation?"

Hearing this, Xiao Minghuang showed a trace of apology.

"Although there are some gains, the secret realm has been worn down over time and has collapsed."

Hearing this, Xia Huang's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of shock.

"collapse?!"

Xiao Minghuang nodded.

Emperor Xia's face was extremely ugly, but he also knew that this was an irreparable fact.

After all, Hualongchi has long been overwhelmed by the passage of time, and it will collapse sooner or later.

But hearing the news with his own ears still made him feel complicated.

"Xiao Jiu, you are the future hope of Great Xia, you must work hard to cultivate, as my father knows, with your talent, Yuantai Realm is by no means the end!"

Xiao Minghuang nodded.

"By the way, I got some exercises in the secret realm, which may be of some help to the worshipers of the royal family."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Emperor Xia showed excitement.

He knew that with Xiao Minghuang's comprehension, there must be a chance to comprehend the exercises in the secret realm.

Although he once said that he hoped she would not focus on the exercises, but if Xiao Minghuang really comprehended the exercises, he would not refuse.

Xiao Minghuang frowned slightly, and said:

"It's a lot. I've written all the exercises silently in the past few days, and then hand them over to the emperor."

"Ok, ok, ok..."

Emperor Xia said 'yes' three times in a row, it can be said that he was overjoyed.

After getting excited, Emperor Xia thought of another very important thing.

"Xiao Jiu, how many bottles of Meteor Liquid did you get from Hualong Pond?"

Regarding this, Xiao Minghuang naturally had no need to hide anything, and told the truth.

"There were only thirteen bottles left in the pond, and I brought them all out."

"what?!"

Emperor Xia opened his mouth suddenly, extremely shocked.

"Thirteen bottles?!"

"Um."

Xiao Minghuang nodded.

Emperor Xia realized his gaffe, and was shocked again.