Seven days and seven nights later, Yang Ke was still sitting there motionlessly. In actuality, he was cultivating the Upper Level Divine Art, comprehending all sorts of mysteries. He was accumulating divine energy that was close to being possible and splitting up the "Consul Saint Ruler".
Moreover, by condensing the Saint Ruler this time around, he was able to gain a better understanding of the mysteries of life genes, the secrets of soldiers, the essence of all sorts of martial arts, and especially the nature of the void of destiny.
In seven days and seven nights, the number of "Saint Ruler Senators" in his body increased by seven. Once the seven Saint Ruler Senators were successfully cultivated, they could cultivate on their own and breathe in energy to help Yang Qi increase his cultivation, which complemented each other's strength. The more people a country had, the more people they would have to feed in the beginning, but as they grew up, they would create wealth for the country.
As Yang Qi cultivated, he gradually grasped the essence of some of the ancient angels. Knowing the difference between a Saint Ruler and an ancient angel, he gradually improved them, allowing them to exhibit a perfect evolution.
As for himself, he had become like the heaven and earth.
Humans were born from the heavens and the earth, and they were a part of the heavens and the earth. In other words, Yang Qi could evolve a Saint King Consul, but the Saint King Consul was also a part of Yang Qi.
This way, he would be able to completely surpass the level of the guards and reach another realm, yet not a clone. It was a very delicate realm. It could only be understood, it could not be spoken of.
On this day, the 'lovely' princess suddenly came to his training place and gently called out, "Second Mister, Second Mister."
"What is it? "Why are you looking for me?" Yang Ke opened his eyes with a cold expression on his face.
She had served "Second Mister" for a long time. Initially, she had thought that with her natural beauty and her charm, she could gain some advantages from Second Master, but if she could successfully tempt him, she would definitely be able to obtain a large amount of wealth. However, Second Master was motionless, completely calm, and his cultivation was unfathomable.
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this Second Mister was definitely an Archaic Devil King, and did not dare to rashly provoke him.
It's like this, the experts of the Nine Dragons Dynasty and the Sumeru Temple have already sent out a message, saying that they will gather together, today we will head to the vicinity of the God's forbidden area to look for treasures and ancient seals, and come to ask for second master's opinion on this matter. Our team has also been organized, but second master has already instructed, everything has been decided by second master, so I would like to ask second master's opinion, are we leaving or not?
Princess Rou Mei said honestly.
"No, we can't leave now." Yang Qi's expression changed, "Recently, I've been practicing a sacred art, and at the most critical moment, I have to wait for a month before I can pass. So you should go tell the people of the temple to the Nine Dragons Court, that we can leave together after a month, and of course, if they don't agree, we can go first, I don't care, as long as I can cultivate this sacred art, I can go to the God's forbidden zone to do some good things."
"What?" You want to wait for a month? " The Elegant Maiden said, "I'm afraid that won't do. The Nine Dragons Court and the Sumeru Temple will object."
"I don't care if they have any objections or not. I want to cultivate. From now on, I will start to go into closed door cultivation. You guys can come back to find me in one month." Yang Qi's tone was tough, if he wasn't tough then it would arouse suspicion. The second Demon General could not discuss anything with others, he was just an arbitrary person.
Seeing Second Mister say this, Princess Rou Mei knew that this person could not disobey her orders, so she obediently went out to inform the others.
"What?" Second Mister actually said that he would have to wait for a month? "We have already come a thousand miles from here and have prepared to rush over. We have been waiting for your Tian Ren Empire's men to set off. They actually want us to wait here?"
In the depths of another large hall in the Divine Dynasty, on a wide throne, sat a few bald monks and buddhas, as well as some experts of the dragon race. This time, the strong people who came were all supreme gods, and even Young Master Tuo Ba was no longer present, as if he had already kicked his way out, each of them being elites.
The mantra was one of them.
A dragon god slammed the table hard and said fiercely, "We can never wait here for a month."
"It doesn't matter." Princess Rou Rou and the group of people came here. Looking at the dragon man's arrogant appearance, they were very unhappy, "Our second mister said that if you do not want to, you can go first. He only needs a month to master a sacred art, and then he will be able to obtain a great deal of benefits from the forbidden zone of God. If you don't wait, that will be your own loss. "
"How dare you!" The man from the dragon clan was as fierce as lightning.
"Alright, annihilate the enemy, don't bring up this matter anymore. Just wait and see. I would like to see what kind of person is Second Mister. Is he three-headed, six-armed?" Suddenly, a young man from the dragon clan spoke. This young man seemed to be extremely weak, with a pale face, as if he was a scholar who had been ill for a very long time. He didn't even seem like a cultivator.
This series of changes caused the people from the Xumi Temple and Tian Ren Empire to look at each other speechlessly. Their hearts were filled with doubt. Who was this sickly young master among the dragon race? He looked extremely weak and sick. How could he say it out loud? Even the most violent of the dragon race's Overgods, the "Tou Jiu", was shivering?
He was extremely vicious, killing people and eating them in just three sentences. He was incomparably fierce, so he was called "Destroying the enemy." This person's cultivation was already at the intermediate stage of the realm of the Highgods, and was definitely at the level of an ancient ancestor. It was impossible for him to be scared off by any of the younger generation. No matter how high that junior's status was, it was impossible for him to be disrespectful to him.
Now, who exactly was this sickly young master of the dragon clan? Could it be that it was also an antique? However, many people had seen and heard of it, but never heard of such a person.
After the sickly young master had spoken, he closed his eyes to rest. He was motionless, as if he had been waiting here for a month. Seeing him like this, the monks of the Sumeru Temple could only wait.
"Hmph, with every day I spend here, my strength will increase by a lot. Let's delay you for a month first, then I'll cultivate quietly here and accumulate enough Saint Ruler Senators to become even more powerful. Once I break out, the situation will be completely different."
Yang Qi was currently stalling for time. Ever since he had cultivated to the level of a Saint King, his strength had increased rapidly every day. It must be known that every single God Realm sky, an infinite level of combat strength would emerge from his side. In fact, an expert at the level of the Spatial Mother might not even be able to defeat a Saint Ruler in a one on one battle. If he underestimated his opponent a little and was bombarded by the Tribulation King's cannon onto his body, he would be destroyed.
He knew that the dragon race had ambushed a peerless master, and they were here to deal with him. Moreover, there were also experts plotting in the Sumeru Temple, and there were even experts in the depths of the Tian Ren Empire. If they attacked together, he would inevitably be flustered.
With an extra day, it would be for the best if he could have one more bit of strength.
In next to no time, a month passed.
On this day, the beautiful princess once again came to the place where Yang Qi had gone into seclusion. Just as she was about to speak, Yang Qi stood up, "Alright, Rou Mei, don't say anything, I'll leave now. I can go with the people from the Xumi Temple and the Nine Dragons Dynasty to God's forbidden area to search for treasures."
"Second Mister, did you successfully cultivate an unrivaled ability?" With her own sensitivity, Princess Rou Mei could tell that Second Master was different this time.
This time, there were a total of thirteen dragon race experts. Five of them were actually at the middle stage of the Overgod level, while the rest were at the middle stage of the Infinite Will level. All of them were outstanding geniuses among the early stage of the Overgod level.
None of these geniuses were weaker than the Crown Prince.
Amongst them, Yang Qi could see six thin and small old monks. They were dressed in plain clothes, but their skin was a faint gold, and behind their backs, there were many faint rings of light, carrying the light of "desire", "color" and "colorless".
He was also an expert of the middle stage of the Overgod level.
In addition to that, there was also a monk. He was not bald, but had one-inch hair, with a buzz cut, and was young. It looked like it had just been shaved, but it had grown back.
This young monk was unbelievably mysterious. The appearance of this man with a buzz cut made Yang Qi think of the "yellow-clothed youth with a buzz cut" in the secular world.
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