Sword Venerable Ling Tian

For such a long period of time together, Ling Tian had a lot of trust and respect for, who was like an elder's aunt to him.    

    

Ping Yang knew that Ling Tian's Body s' strength could already be compared to the peak of the early stage of Appearance Mantra. For Human Race, this was already more than enough.    

    

"What?" The Human Race s could only cultivate to the peak of the Dharma Stage? Furthermore, no one had a Body that was stronger than the Sixth Order or Demon Race? "This ?"    

    

Ping Yang's words were like a bolt out of the blue.    

    

Could it be that he could only rely on cultivating the Yuan Qi and fighting against the heaven's pride level experts?    

    

This caused Ling Tian to feel extremely uneasy.    

    

"Ling Tian, I am not lying to you, there is no Sacred Body in the Human Race, even if it is only a small Sacred Body, it is already the limit of one's innate talent, and the small Sacred Body's innate talent can help the Human Race cultivate to the peak of the Dharma Stage, but have you seen for yourself, out of the ten people in the younger generation in the Heaven Battling List, one of them is a small Sacred Body? Even if they did, they would still be in the army. However, even though these people are powerful, they can only reach the level of a Second Rank Great General, second class Marquis. "    

    

Ping Yang sighed and said.    

    

"Could it be that there really is no one here?" Ling Tian muttered to himself.    

    

"No, I won't hide it from you. All I know is that only one person has ever broken through this Human Race. The Body and the Yuan Qi are equally strong. "    

    

"Oh? Was it because his aunt said that someone succeeded? Who is that person and how did he do it? "    

    

Hearing that, Ling Tian's eyes lit up.    

    

Ping Yang's Princess's lifespan was more than a thousand years, and she herself was like an ancient book, knowing many of the ancient secrets of the Nine Regions.    

    

"It's my Royal Brother, the current Martial King."    

    

Ping Yang pursed his lips and said.    

    

Hearing this, Ling Tian was also startled.    

    

The person who accomplished such a grand feat was actually the current emperor.    

    

That's right, besides him, who else would have such courage?    

    

Back then, the Martial King already had the ability to take care of both internal and external affairs.    

    

The Heavenly Dao could not be violated, but the Martial King was not here, so who asked him to be the number one person in the Southern Tang.    

    

"I don't mind telling you this, but when I condense my Dharma Idol, like other Human Race, I am unable to advance in both Body and Yuan Qi. Even if he was the Son of Heaven, he couldn't do anything. But later on, he obtained the Heavenly Demon Art, which could increase the strength of Body s, and never broke it. The Body and the Yuan Qi have made their breakthroughs at the same time. "    

    

Ping Yang looked at Ling Tian, "If that's the case, do you still want to walk this path of body tempering?"    

    

"Yes!"    

    

After thinking for a moment, Ling Tian's face became serious, but he still nodded his head.    

    

Martial King could do it, he could do it too. He definitely would not surrender to some heaven's way. Even if there was a sliver of a chance, he wouldn't give it up.    

    

"If you want to cultivate both internally and externally, the most basic condition is that you have to use the same Grade as externally. Otherwise, if there is a disparity in strength, you will die and disappear under the impact of the Body's power and elemental energy! The Yuan Qi technique that my Royal Brother cultivates is naturally not low. His Heavenly Demon Art, needless to say, is an ancient technique. "    

    

Seeing how determined Ling Tian was, Ping Yang sighed.    

    

"Aunt, where did the Martial King's Demonic Art come from?" Ling Tian raised his hand and directly asked.    

    

Against Ling Tian's expectations, Ping Yang laughed and said, "I can also tell you this. My Royal Brother's Heavenly Demon Art was obtained from the Top Level Soul Treasure, the Heavenly Demonic Cauldron!"    

    

"Top Level Soul Treasure, Heavenly Demonic Cauldron?"    

    

Ling Tian frowned, this was the second time he had heard of the Spirit Treasure.    

    

"Is this the top Spirit Treasure of the continent?"    

    

"I guess so, that Heavenly Demonic Cauldron is ranked ninth, he was brought back from overseas with his old subordinates. At present, there is only such a Grade Nine Spirit Treasure in the entire Southern Tang. "    

    

"Oh, right, I heard that they found two Spirit Treasure and the other one seemed to be a golden seal. However, in the end, they only retrieved the Heavenly Demonic Cauldron and my brother used this wheel to suppress the destiny of the Nine Prefectures.    

    

As if he had thought of something, Ping Yang added.    

    

"A golden seal?"    

    

Suddenly, when Ling Tian submerged within the Spirit Spring s, a golden imprint suddenly burned up, flashing with a golden light.    

    

Ling Tian's mind suddenly remembered something. Back then in the back mountains of Ling Family, he had discovered a seal. That seal was gold in color, and his own Dragon Elephant Art was recorded on the golden seal!    

    

Could it be that, when Martial King and the others saw the two Spirit Treasure, they did not just take them back, but obtained both of them? However, the golden seal was in the hands of the Duke of Ling!    

    

Ling Tian felt that this guess of his was very likely to be true!    

    

This was because after the golden seal had concealed itself within his body, it had saved his life many times. It was definitely not an ordinary item.    

    

"Un, this has nothing to do with you. After all these years, perhaps my Elder Brother has already obtained the golden seal. However, I think that it's not impossible for you to cultivate with us both internally and externally. "    

    

Ping Yang looked around at his surroundings, "I actually feel that this tower of yours is stronger than the Heavenly Demonic Cauldron I saw back then. You are also one of the few people that I can't see through. In some ways, you and my Royal Brother are indeed somewhat similar, that's why I only reminded you to cultivate together inside and outside your body, and not to stop you. "    

    

Ping Yang said indifferently.    

    

"I still have to thank aunty for her guidance."    

    

Ling Tian pursed his lips, his heart becoming more determined.    

    

The golden seal was not ordinary, and the Dragon Elephant Art recorded on it was also extraordinary. Even if it was slightly different from the extremely mysterious Taichu Meridian, what about with the Dragon Blood Tyrant Body Art?    

    

With the Martial King's carriage as a mirror, Ling Tian was more confident than before.    

    

"Yaoyao, let's begin."    

    

After adjusting his breathing, Ling Tian closed his eyes, and in his Qi Sea, the Taichu Meridian's Golden Body started to circulate.    

    

Currently, it was still too early for him to condense his Dharma Idol. Grand Princess Ping Yang had reminded him out of good intentions, so that he wouldn't waste his time and energy.    

    

"Alright ?"    

    

Tao Yaoyao took out a bottle of Ape King King Kong s and channeled it into the large vat.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

When the blood essence reached the Spirit Spring, it suddenly started to boil.    

    

Ling Tian hurriedly divided the Spiritual consciousness into two. On one hand, he controlled the circulation of the Taichu Meridian so that his Qi Sea could absorb the spirit. On the other hand, he used the Dragon Blood Tyrant Body Art to absorb the Ape King King Kong.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

However, the moment the Primary Spirit Qi s' and their bodies flowed through Ling Tian's skin and entered his body, the drum could not help but feel incomparable pain. Even though Ling Tian was prepared, he could not help but let out a painful cry.    

    

That pain was simply too painful.    

    

As if they were punishing Ling Tian for his reckless actions, the blood essence and the Primary Spirit Qi became boiling hot and entered his body, as if they were burning up his blood vessels and meridians, making them unbearable to endure.    

    

Ling Tian was about to lose consciousness.    

    

Ping Yang shook his head and sat down cross legged. He used his bare hands to brush the Archaeopterygium and the sound of a zither floated out.    

    

In pain, Ling Tian heard the zither music as if a pair of warm hands brushed past it. The pain started to lessen.