Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

To compare Spiritual Soul and Spirit Seed, the two were essentially the same thing. It was just that with the spirit seed having more mysterious runes, it had a closer connection with a warrior.    

In terms of starting point, the Spirit Seed was not as good as the Spiritual Soul, but the hard work of the Golden Age Warrior made up for his deficiency.    

It looked like the two of them were on a different path. But in reality, Chen Yu knew that although it might be the same for a particular martial artist, when it was expanded to the group of martial artists, the difference in the number of martial artists could be even greater!    

After all, there were countless naturally formed Spiritual Soul in the world, and a single Spiritual Soul, because it had the characteristic of absorbing the spirit of the world to restore itself, could repeatedly cut out a small part of it, creating thousands upon thousands of spirit seeds.    

Therefore, under the jurisdiction of the Ruling Spirit Sect, only the disciples who had advanced to become an inner sect disciples had the qualifications to go and fuse with Spiritual Soul.    

On the other hand, within the Qin Country, almost every practitioner could obtain a spirit seed, and their life would be accompanied by a spirit seed!    

Therefore, there were even more Spirit Accumulation Stage practitioners than before. The reason why many of the practitioners that Chen Yu had seen before had reached the Spirit Accumulation Stage was also obvious.    

"Of course, Spiritual Soul also have their advantages!" Gongsun Shun looked at Chen Yu in silence, laughed, and said: "There is an incomparably mysterious Spiritual Soul that was born in this world, and the Spiritual Soul that contains some of the great daos of this world, these kinds of Spiritual Soul can only be found and not sought for. If they fuse with this kind of Spiritual Soul, then naturally, it would be better than fusing with a spirit seed!"    

Chen Yu nodded. Even without Gongsun Shun's reminder, he already knew it.    

However, Chen Yu thought, with the creation of the seed spirit's ability, the sects in the desolate land no longer had the strength to fight against the Qin Country of Da Xia Empire!    

Chen Yu could only bitterly smile if the creation of the seed spirit technique was promoted by the sacred ground that Dao Hong mentioned. He felt that a sect like Ruling Spirit Sect no longer had any chance to rise.    

"The Da Xia Empire is stronger than Qin Country?" Chen Yu changed the topic.    

"Of course!" Gongsun Shun laughed and said: "Qin Country is only a subordinate country to the Grand Xia Empire, in a subordinate country like the Qin Country, there are still six more. There are also more than ten Subordinate Countries that are smaller than Qin Country! "    

Chen Yu was shocked.    

"It looks like Young Master Meng did not receive any instructions from your grandmaster when he came to Qin Country!" Gongsun Shun looked at Chen Yu's shocked expression and said, "This sect master of your esteemed sect also made a name for himself in the Qin Country back then. One person and one sword, overshadowing the sharpness of many aristocratic juniors! "    

"Left Sect Master?"    

"That's right, his surname is Zuo. That was decades ago, and many people can't remember his name!"    

Chen Yu was a little surprised, but when he thought carefully, he felt that it was natural.    

"Young Master Meng is only at the Qin Country, I'll talk to Young Master Meng about the situation of Qin Country first!" Wu Tie said, "The current king of my Qin Country has already reigned for forty-one years, and my strength has reached the peak of the Deity Entering Stage."    

Chen Yu listened attentively, and asked a question or two from time to time.    

The caravan moved quickly along the official road. By the time the sun had set, Chen Yu had a concrete understanding of the situation in the Southern Wasteland.    

The center of the Southern Wasteland was Grand Xia Empire. The empire took up half of the Southern Wasteland, with a total of seven major subordinate states and fifteen small subordinate states.    

The seven Subordinate Countries were Qin, Zhou, Han, and Tang, as well as Yun Wu, Sheng Long, and Kai Ming.    

Among the seven major Subordinate Countries, Qin Country was located in the west of Grand Xia Empire, and was called Western Qin. In terms of national power, it was actually ranked fifth.    

There were a total of seventy-one prefectures under their jurisdiction, and each county had at least five cities that compared to the Ruling Spirit Sect. The Qin Country's territory was at least five to ten times more developed than the Ruling Spirit Sect's jurisdiction.    

Every city has a post to guard and every city is also known as the City Lord. One must be a Profound Dark Stage warrior to guard them. Above the guardian was the position of Palace Lord, and most of it was held by warriors at the peak of the Profound Dark Stage.    

There were no sects in the Qin Country, but there were thousands of different sized families. Many of them had deep backgrounds, and all had Martial Cultivator of the Deity Entering Stage overseeing them.    

Outside of the royal family, there were ten families with the strongest Qin Country.    

Although Gongsun Shun didn't say it explicitly, Chen Yu could tell that any one of the ten great families had the ability to easily destroy a sect on the other side!    

After digesting Gongsun Shun's words, Chen Yu was shocked.    

Fortunately, with the shock that Dao Hong had brought, Gongsun Shun's words were nothing but minor details.    

Chen Yu probingly asked Dao Hong about the Holy Land, but Gongsun Shun ignored him and did not mention the existence of the mysterious Holy Land. This made Chen Yu suspect that the Sacred Ground had already become a taboo. There shouldn't be many people who knew about the existence of the Sacred Ground in the Qin Country, and they didn't dare to mention it too often.    

As night fell, the caravan stopped to rest on the spot.    

To the guards and the Spirit Foal horses, this rest was unnecessary, but for the caravan to travel, safety was of the utmost importance.    

Gongsun Shun was busy settling down the group. Chen Yu was not familiar with everyone in the caravan, so after handing the Spirit Foal over to the merchant who was in charge of supervising them, he sat alone to rest.    

Chen Yu took out the Storage Bag s from the six warriors he killed with the Luoxia Pass and checked them one by one.    

The six Storage Bag s did not have a lot of things, just some crystal coins and a few material tools. Adding them together, there would be no more than a hundred Earth crystal coins. On the other hand, there were a few spiritual tools that were Totems' grade, so they should be worth some money.    

Just as he was checking his gains, Chen Yu suddenly heard a string of footsteps approaching.    

Raising his head, he saw four to five caravan guards walking towards him in the darkness, their expressions hostile.    

Chen Yu frowned slightly.    

The footsteps stopped in front of Chen Yu. A young guard, who was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, snorted and said, "Barbarian from the west, you're very powerful!"    

"What's the matter?" Chen Yu asked lightly.    

"We'll camp out tonight. If there's nothing to do, let's have some fun!" The guard sneered, "You are nothing but a barbarian. I did not want you to deceive the Vice Supervisor. How powerful do you think you are?"    

Chen Yu glanced at the caravan that stopped to camp and saw a bonfire lighting up. The guards of the caravan were resting around the bonfire while the servants of the caravan were busy counting the goods and feeding the Spirit Foal.    

Retracting his gaze, Chen Yu stood up and said lightly, "You are not worthy. But since you want to find discomfort, I will grant your wish!"    

Wherever there were people, there would be disputes. Chen Yu understood that the guards were jealous of him because he was treated passionately by Gongsun Shun. Obviously, the six warriors that Chen Yu killed under Luoxia Pass were not enough for the guards of the caravan to pay attention to.    

Gongsun Shun didn't tell Chen Yu exactly where this caravan came from, but he could tell that this caravan had quite a bit of history, and these guards were all elite warriors at the peak of Spirit Accumulation Stage.    

In such a situation, he could only use his fists to prove himself!    

The young guard was furious: "Do you think that killing a few hooligans in a place of contempt is good enough? Barbarian from the west, you still lack a lot. Qin Country is not a place that despicable barbarians like you should come to!    

"So much nonsense!" Chen Yu said expressionlessly, "For Gongsun's sake, I won't beat you to death!"    

"You're courting death!" The young guard flew into a rage and threw a punch towards Chen Yu.    

The movement of this punch was like the collapse of a mountain. It was powerful and heavy and contained great power. It brought up a strong wind in front of his face as if it was about to collapse the sky.    

Chen Yu lowered his gaze. As someone who had a deep understanding of fist techniques, he could tell that the strength of the young guard's punch was no less than ten thousand Jin. And this was only the strength of the body. It could be seen that this young guard's strength was truly extraordinary.    

However, this was not a threat to Chen Yu. Chen Yu raised his hand and pressed down with his palm.    

With a dull thud, the impact force pushed the young guard back three steps.    

After being blocked by Chen Yu's hand movements, the young guard was a little embarrassed. With a shout, he took a step forward and the Spiritual Dipper surged. His entire aura surged and spirit patterns lit up on his fists, activating the power of the Spirit Seed.    

The moment this fist struck out, a series of thunderous roars sounded out in the sky, and the force behind the fist was awe-inspiring as the strength of the fist doubled.    

And this punch contained an unfathomable follow-up change.    

Chen Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the fact that the Qin Country's practitioners were indeed stronger than the sect's disciples.    

In terms of the density and density of Spiritual Dipper, the sect disciples were not inferior to them, but in terms of the degree of refinement and refinement of Spiritual Dipper, they were not comparable to them, and there was no way to compete with them in terms of physical strength.    

In terms of Ruling Spirit Sect, there were very few practitioners that cultivated body techniques, but in terms of Qin Country, Chen Yu had only exchanged blows with a few people, but all of them had extremely strong physical bodies.    

It was Chen Yu, the pervert who cultivated the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell.    

Chen Yu was expressionless. He urged the blood in his body to surge as he threw out another punch.    

Chen Yu put his full strength into this punch.    

Boom, the collision of fists caused the young guard's body to shake violently. The spirit markings on his fist suddenly dimmed, and his entire body flew out like a broken sack, crashing onto the ground.    

After succeeding with his punch, Chen Yu did not hold back and said coldly, "My punches, have you hit the mark yet?"    

The young guard fell to the ground, his arms supporting himself on the ground, he got up with blood at the corner of his mouth. His injuries weren't heavy, he glared at Chen Yu and shouted, "You're dead for sure!"    

Looking at the young guard's furious expression, Chen Yu secretly sighed at the toughness of this person's body, it could even be said that he was far stronger than the fierce-looking warrior who attacked outside of Luoxia Pass.    

Although the young guard who suffered greatly was furious, he learnt his lesson and did not use any more brute force. Instead, he fully activated the Spirit Seed.    

As a result, the young guard's body started to be covered with spirit patterns, and there was an additional type of thick and powerful earth attributed aura around him, causing Spiritual Dipper s to surge about as well.    

The young guards looked at each other with worried expressions.    

"Xiao Fang, why don't we forget about it?" An experienced guard advised.    

However, the young guard ignored him. With a loud shout, he jumped up and swung his arm like a whip towards Chen Yu.    

With this chop, spirit patterns circulated on his arm and pure earth attributed Spiritual Dipper began to agglomerate, causing his arm to look as if it had turned into a copper pillar with unstoppable force.    

From Chen Yu's perception, the strength of the young guard's attack immediately jumped past the limit of thirty thousand. It could be called peerless and valiant, and was not something that Spirit Accumulation Stage warriors could block.    

Unfortunately, he encountered Chen Yu.    

Chen Yu pressed his feet on the ground and quickly retreated.    

"Where do you think you're going?" If the young guard's attack missed, he would directly leap up, and like a shadow, he changed his move and swept towards Chen Yu.    

Chen Yu sneered. Bowing his back, he threw another punch.    

A dragon roar sounded from Chen Yu's body.