Military System god realm revolution

Chapter 290: 290 Awakening Power

      The following day, above the sky, far away from the eastern city of Dongzhou. The ocean has naval officers stationed. They are waiting for the arrival of the spaceship.

An orange fireball appeared above the sky. Before hitting the water and spreading out into a wide area, Naval officers clearly identified the coordinates before sending rescuers to quickly pick up the space exploration team.

The door of the spaceship opened. Number Seven was once again exposed to the fresh air of the earth.

"The fresh air on Earth is really nostalgic."

Number seven saw a naval officer approaching. He said.

"Bring me to his majesty as soon as possible."

Under the supervision of the Navy, Everything was facilitated to return the number seven to the capital city of Shenzhou. by Air Force passenger planes along with two more escort fighter planes because the things that Number Seven brought with them are the most related to Zhao Lingxin.

Number Seven had served as the guardian of the precious objects contained in its spatial ring. Travel to the Royal Palace: Now, he has changed into his signature suit to visit Zhao Lingxin specifically.

Number seven looked at the ruined Imperial Palace. The political center of the empire was utterly despised. So infuriated to the Number Seven that he saw.

Numerous construction workers rushed to restore the palace to its former glory. Qin Bo used his influence to make some parts of the palace look even better.

Although some places are damaged, this royal palace is still used as the main office of various ministries. And the Cabinet came to the meeting as usual.

Number Seven took a particular route to meet Zhao Lingxin, who was waiting in the scripture room.

"Number seven, you did a great job," Zhao Lingxin praised the other party for performing the essential duties of the country. Travel to the farthest reaches of the horizon and go to the moon.

"Your Highness, this is my honorable duty." Number Seven took off the spatial ring on his finger before transmitting the energy of the profound energy.

"Your Highness, this is what we found in the ancient ruins." As soon as Number Seven finished speaking, the spatial ring also released a large number of objects.

A magical artifact inherited from ancient times spread a powerful aura throughout the area.

Until Zhao, Lingxin could clearly feel it, but Zhao Lingxin did not care about these magical items. Instead, he focused on the book emitting a golden light floating in the air in front of him.

"Your Highness, my mission is complete. I have to excuse myself." Number Seven said goodbye to Zhao Lingxin before retreating out of the writing room. This room only left Zhao Lingxin alone.

"Open the full defensive system," Zhao Lingxin said.

"Confirmed." Hong Bao'er's voice sounded mysterious. And at that moment, the imperial palace had a metal door plate blocking it in all directions. She fully secured it.

      Zhao Lingxin looked at the golden magic book floating in front of him. It radiated the same kind of aura that he had in his body that he had obtained from the Ying family's ancient jade. This book was the legacy of the Great of the First Emperor from five thousand years ago. It was an era of prosperity for humanity.

"Hopefully, this will not disappoint me." Zhao Lingxin had high hopes for this. By looking for all the clues to exploring the moon only to obtain this.

The golden book shone even more as if responding to Zhao Lingxin's call.

Zhao Lingxin saw this and raised his hand, and touched the golden book. And at that moment, a strange force in his body reacted in an instant. Energy from both directions had condensed into Zhao Lingxin's body.

Right now, Zhao Lingxin felt a massive headache. In his mind, a picture of a person from the past appeared.

It is the story of the legendary First Emperor. This golden book was the last key that would allow Zhao Lingxin to access all of his own body's mysterious powers.

At that moment, it covered Zhao Lingxin's eyes in gold. Before fading away, leaving only a faint golden glow. Zhao Lingxin seemed to be enlightened by something because the texts he received had conveyed all the knowledge of the First Emperor to him.

"Heir of my righteous bloodline, who is the first emperor of all mankind, Awake, King, of King."

At that moment, Zhao Lingxin was aware of the curse in his own body. The cursed woman had cursed his bloodline for thousands of years. Thus, making it impossible to cultivate profound energy. Even with the various techniques he encountered, both the method of absorbing the universe The Immortal Spirit of the Temple of the Gods or the never-ending sun of the Devil King Slayer Palace, He would never be able to train these techniques no matter how hard he tried.

Because the Heaven and Earth energy absorbed into the body would disappear as soon as it hits the thousand-year curse buried deep in his blood.

And at this moment, the golden energy had gathered together. Purified deep into Zhao Lingxin's bloodline, a black haze with an unfortunate aura emanated from the seven fistulas.

The cloud of smoke transformed into a skull before floating away.

Zhao Lingxin now realized that the curse in his body had passed away. Now, any techniques in the world. He could cultivate freely. There were no more obstacles in the way of this road as if all the shackles had disappeared entirely.

Zhao Lingxin opened his eyes. He now knew what the golden energy in his body was called. This was the unique power of the First Emperor, who crossed over everyone five thousand years ago. And only the Guardians can clearly remember.

      "Awaken the King's decree." The golden energy had turned into a golden warrior, appearing behind Zhao Lingxin. Surrounded by the imperial palace, a golden light shone across the capital city of Shenzhou. The sky opened up as if welcoming the rebirth of Zhao Lingxin. It was an auspicious occasion that the heavens and earth sent their blessings to Zhao Ling Xin.

The king of kings who possessed all the powers of the decree was born again.

Zhao Lingxin had never felt so light and comfortable. He suddenly thought of the technique he had cultivated for a week before. The never-ending sun, the ultimate skill of the Demon King Slayer Palace. A gift that the Fire King made a name for the Martial Artists.

The encircling Heaven and Earth energy gradually gathered at Zhao Lingxin. Then, in his right hand, a brilliant golden ball appeared. This is the endless sunthe ultimate power of the Demon King Slayer Palace. Even though the ball is only small in the palm of his hand, it was enough to melt this palace into flames.

Zhao Lingxin's face lit up with a smile. He had waited for this moment for many years and finally got results. He could eventually become a Martial Artist.

In the hierarchy, he was now at the lowest level. Elemental energy, to enter the Divine rank by relying on his legendary body. Even the earliest periods also lasted hundreds of years.

Zhao Lingxin furrowed his brows in displeasure. Even now, he had no problems or obstacles in his cultivation. But he felt that time was too slow. Zhao Lingxin would definitely not be able to wait until a hundred years.

But what was the fear of Zhao Lingxin, who had a cheat like artificial intelligence?

"Hong Bao'er created the fastest cultivation method for me."

Zhao Lingxin said.

"This will take me a month to process it."

Even Hong Bao'er had a server on Tai yang zhou. It takes up to a month to process.

This time, Hong Bao'er would gather the most cultivating information around the land to match Zhao Lingxin's body.

"Immediate work," Zhao Lingxin said.

"I assure you that you will become the most immortal in this world in a few years," Hong Bao'er assured.

Zhao Lingxin now could only rely on the ultimate processing of artificial intelligence.

When Zhao Lingxin came to this point, he suddenly thought because he didn't know what to do with the golden energy in his palm.

As soon as Zhao Lingxin lost his mind, The never-ending sun on his palm instantly disintegrated. The blazing flames did not harm Zhao Lingxin. But such flames have burned and destroyed the palace and the royal room.

The imperial palace was in chaos. Firefighters rushed to put out the fire in the center of this royal palace.

Zhao Lingxin looked at the debris of the building destroyed by his own hands. Zhao Lingxin had to remind himself in his heart that, He had to practice more precisely to control his Qi so that there would be no more accidents.

"I am afraid that Qin Bo will be in trouble again." Therefore, Zhao Lingxin contacted Qin Bo to repair the palace further.

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