Chapter 235: 235 Awakening of power

As soon as Zhao Ling Xin opened his eyes, the faint image of the First Emperor behind, slowly dissipated in Zhao Lingxin's body.

The high-ranking leaders of the Empire all saw this scene with shock and couldn't believe their eyes, everyone, including Ying Huangjian, who was panicking and almost to the point of a heart attack.

"Impossible Ancestor, this must not be the truth." Ying Huangjian used his hands to tear both of my hair like a mad man because the sight he saw of his First Emperor was too incredible.

Regardless of whether it was a light or a golden dragon, no matter what, Ying Huangjian had never been as alarmed as he saw his ancestor's sight.

"What does this mean exactly?" Ying Huangjian mumbled to himself.

It was evident that Zhao Lingxin was not the bloodline of the First Emperor. Then why did the vision of the first emperor appear? Ying Huangjian had previously searched for information. The Zhao family had never had a relationship with the Ying family. But the picture from a moment ago shows that Zhao Lingxin was definitely in a relationship with the First Emperor.

Ying Huang Jian knows better than anyone. Zhao Lingxin only wanted to impersonate noble bloodline righteousness. It does not have any connection with the Ying family at all from what he realizes.

Regardless of how everyone in the palace thought about what had happened, Zhao Lingxin's mind was as clear as the lake's surface.

The moment Zhao Lingxin opened his eyes. In Zhao Lingxin's mind, it was carved in an ancient alphabet, an unreadable character. But Zhao Lingxin could clearly understand all of them.

"The power of the True King. All held the governing powers to be the ruler of all rulers. He who inherits the throne of the ancients, and the one who maintains the will of me. Protect the human race no matter what it takes. This is a gift that I bless it to you. "

Zhao Lingxin knew this was the first emperor's message that he had left to himself. As if fate had turned, no one knew why the ancient jade seal had a particular reaction to Zhao Lingxin.

The appearance of the First Emperor sent waves of qi and magic energy aura that spread throughout the Yan Huang Continent. The Seven Sect Masterclasses were all aware of this wave of energy being sent out.

"Not normal, this is absoluetly abnormal. Who is this power of any person that came from. The Yan Huang Great Continent is unlikely to have a ninth person in existence." God-level energy waves that were emitted. As usual, there should be no existence of this ninth person left. However, a wave of energy radiated briefly before it extinguished, causing frustrations to the sect masters.

Because they had not been able to ascertain the source, the waves of energy quickly disappeared and could not be detected.

The Emperor's energy waves were also sent to the Demon Realm. The Golden Dragon King, the sleeping devil realm ruler, slightly opened his eyes. The opening of the eyes of the Golden Dragon King was extremely rare to see. Only God-class people were capable of power to awaken the Golden Dragon King.

The Great Golden Dragon King found the mysterious energy wave had disappeared. He did not care, closed his eyes, and went to sleep again.

There was only one person in the Great Yanhuang Continent who stared at the Eastern Land with an eye like that he saw everything.

"This wave of energy is so familiar. Many thousands of years later from what I recognize, this wave of energy reappeared." The Guardian stood in the center of the Temple of the Gods, lonely reminiscent of the past.

The awakened Zhao Lingxin found that the golden light was completely absorbed by his body. The body that was floating in midair slowly glided onto the ground.

Zhao Lingxin looked around and saw a large number of familiar people waiting for him.

At times like this, the happiest person was Ying Huangjian, who saw Zhao Lingxin regain his consciousness again, not worrying that he would suffer further punishment from the people around him now.

The cabinet members hurried to approach Zhao Lingxin with concern.

"Your Majesty, how are you feeling?" Said General Guo Ling, the first one to ask.

"Prepare the medical unit now." Qin Bo was concerned about Zhao Lingxin's health.

Zhao Lingxin heard what Qin Bo was going to do , lifted his hand to forbid it.

"Everyone, don't worry too much. I am alright." Zhao Lingxin now has a more pronounced body complexion. As if the whole body was washed clean. The more highlighting the handsome face to look even better to the next level. Right now, Zhao Lingxin was no different from the Heavenly Angel from the sky.

Zhao Lingxin felt the blood flow easily, as if the pulse cleared, without any obstructions.

"Wait, why is my pulse like this?" Zhao Lingxin sensed the tiny molecules in his body that were packed into every part.

Zhao Lingxin closed his eyes, cleared his meditation. When he opened his eyes again, he saw tiny, sparse mist scattered in the air. According to his knowledge, this was the symptom of a person who entered the path of the first Martial Artists.

"Am I feeling the power of the heavens?" Zhao Lingxin couldn't believe his eyes; this was what he had longed for.

Zhao Lingxin could see the earth's energy that resided in nature, not even in the air. Even though it is light, there is still earth energy vapor to be touched. This is the symptom written in the textbooks of various sects.

Zhao Lingxin has read these books since childhood. He came to this world more than twenty years ago. Surely did not forget the determination of how much he wanted to be in the past.

Right now, Zhao Lingxin had never felt this light and comfortable before. The body is washed, the tendons are replaced, the bone marrow. Expel all toxins out from the garbage body to the body that was wonderful enough to train without difficulty.

"Finally, today has arrived. I have to endure twenty years, hahaha." Zhao Lingxin raised his head to the sky. Burst out crazy laughing until General Guo Ling started to worry that the Emperor's brain might have been affected by something.

"Your Majesty, what happened to you? How do you feel now?" General Guo Ling said worriedly.

"All of you, now I can train to become the Martial Artists myself." Zhao Lingxin did not want to hide these delightful stories. In the palace, there are only close people and close people. When Zhao Ling Xin shared these stories, it was for everyone to help him brainstorm himself.

"Is it true, Your Majesty?" General Guo Ling couldn't believe his ears.

"I am absolutely confident," Zhao Lingxin confirmed.

"We have to plan carefully as quickly as possible." The cabinet members expressed excitement and concern at the same time.

If an emperor could train himself, having a strong body would be great. For saving him from assassination and accidents, it has the energy power to protect the body. There is no need to worry much about anything.

But the problem was that the Emperor's Martial had to be the best technique. The most powerful thing in the world.

"Bring Dr. Chen to me now," General Guo Ling hurriedly followed up with a science expert to discuss the matter.

The Cabinet is so depressed that they cannot find a good solution. What they possessed was only a tiny sect of late.

The Empire already had a force of Martial Artists. It's a secret that not many people know. The government allocated books and magic items to the personnel that Zhao Lingxin summoned to practice the qi.

Like the best agents of the Ministry of Defense, Number seven was considered a true Martial Artists genius. Or a shadow minister like Colonel Liao Hong, an examination office minister who has shadow art lurking in the dark and the Royal Guards of Zhao Lingxin, had previously practiced their qi.

Governments are highly familiar with Martial because they have a certain level of accumulated knowledge. But all of them were low-grade items. The identity of Zhao Lingxin should have practiced the proficiency that the Seven Great Sect had possessed. Unfortunately, a magic book was so precious that no one had given it to the Empire for sure.

The arriving Dr. Chen shook his head in denial.

"This matter has exceeded the hands of scientists like me. Training is far beyond my research."

"Can Hong Bao'er be able to analyze this matter?" Zhao Lingxin asked.

In his opinion, if this is beyond the hands of scientists. Only artificial intelligence can simulate complex structures, such as the creation of supremacy.

"This matter, I cannot answer. Hong Baoer and I still have very little information on this matter. It may take us years for Hong Baer to analyze it," replied Dr. Chen as the lead researcher. He knows the capabilities of artificial intelligence more than anyone. Hong Baoer still needs to learn. To analyze the structure of the training textbook, a large amount of reference is required. Might have to collect all the texts in this land for Hong Bao'er.

The demands and conditions for creating the ultimate mastery were too difficult. Until Zhao Lingxin and the government decided to put this matter down for a while, there is still a lot of training time.

At this moment, Zhao Lingxin turned his attention to the front line that was still fighting demons at this time.