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Chapter 2372

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Perhaps it was because Xie Tian often made the impossible possible …

Even though he knew that it was impossible for Xie Tian to become a Sage, Xie Yue still brought Xie Tian out of the Kingdom of the Nine States.

Xie Yue was filled with a hint of anticipation as he watched the Tai Yi Divine Tribulation retreat after inflicting some backlash on Xie Tian. He was even more dejected than he had anticipated.

What followed was a long period of indescribable silence.

"Heh, I wanted to see you cultivate the Three Thousand Words that the Evil Emperor is most proud of …"

When Xie Tian concluded his silence and returned to the Kingdom of the Nine States, Xie Yue smiled and spoke softly.

The Three Thousand Words was the cultivation method that the Evil Emperor's successor should cultivate after breaking through to the Divine Palace Stage.

This was also the second time that the Evil Emperor's successor had come into contact with the Evil Emperor's self-enlightened cultivation method after learning the Heretic God Arts.

To be able to make the Demonic Emperor, who had reincarnated more than ten times and studied the cultivation techniques of many Great Emperors, arrange a self-comprehending cultivation technique for his successor, it was sufficient to prove that no matter if it was the Demonic God Arts or the Three Thousand Words, they both surpassed the cultivation techniques of other Great Emperors of the same generation and realm.

"I wonder if you'll still have a chance to cultivate the Three Thousand Words after Le Feng clears away the backlash of the Buddhist Demonic Will for you …"

Xie Yue murmured to himself as he watched Xie Tian walk toward him. Then, he smiled and consoled, "If it doesn't work this time, there'll be a next time."

"Mm-hm."

Xie Tian didn't appear to be dejected.

However, what he didn't know was that the reason Xie Yue thought he had failed to break through was actually different from what he thought.

There were some things that Le Feng might be able to cleave away for him regardless of the price and consequences, but there were some things that even if he ignored the price and consequences …

"In the next major realm, you'll cultivate the Evil Emperor's Three Thousand Words."

Xie Yue couldn't help but reveal something that Xie Tian wasn't supposed to know when he saw that Xie Tian was about to walk past him.

"Three Thousand Words?"

These three words were extremely simple, but they made Xie Tian feel a kind of aura of the Great Dao, which made him feel a lot of interest.

He knew that as long as the Great Dao was simple, there would be no breakthrough points for people to comprehend.

Because of this, whether or not he would have any achievements, how great his achievements would be, whether or not he would be at the same level as the Evil Emperor himself when he achieved great success, and so on, were all uncertain. Just like the saying in the secular world — the master leads the way, but the cultivation depends on the individual.

"I look forward to it."

Looking at Xie Tian's faintly glowing blood-red eyes, Evil Moon felt a lot better.

"The Heretic God Arts can help you forge a Nascent Embryo that can dominate the universe. The Three Thousand Words is a piece of stone …"

Evil Moon's voice was also full of excitement due to his imagination.

"Only by stepping on this rock will you have a chance of catching up to the Evil Emperor, and the size and weight of this rock will determine how far you can chase him …"

Xie Tian understood.

These three thousand words marked the beginning of the Evil Emperor's road to becoming an emperor.

The degree to which one's comprehension, cultivation, and application of these three thousand words would determine the length and width of this emperor's road.

"The road to becoming an emperor, huh …"

To Evil Moon's surprise, Xie Tian was not as excited as he had imagined.

In fact, he wasn't even excited.

He didn't ask him anything else.

Xie Tian merely shifted his gaze as he murmured. Finally …

His gaze stopped at the Kingdom of the Nine States.

To be more precise, it was a statue that stood outside the new Divine Palace of the Wan State in the Kingdom of the Nine States.

A statue that he had personally carved.

A statue of Shen Shao.

"When that time comes, we'll be able to meet again, Your Majesty …"

After murmuring to himself, Xie Tian walked into the Kingdom of the Nine States.

Even though he couldn't hear what Xie Tian was thinking, Evil Moon could still sense that when the emperor's road, especially the road of the number one emperor, the Evil Emperor, was placed before Xie Tian …

The first thing that came to his mind was not some cultivation, nor was it some emperor. Instead, it was a person who had died a long time ago.

Evil Moon had seen this kind of situation many times, so he shouldn't be so sentimental …

But this time, it was different.

"The emperor's road …

"Besides, you don't know that you can't walk any emperor's road after your fate has been severed …"

The emperor's road lay before him.

He didn't know that he had nowhere else to go.

Under these two conditions, Xie Tian was still able to maintain a calm heart before the emperor's road …

At least, as far as Evil Moon knew, there was no such person.

Suddenly, he recalled the light in Xie Tian's eyes when he heard the Three Thousand Words, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that this kind of radiance that represented joy was not because of how great and extraordinary the Three Thousand Words Technique was, nor because of the kind of growth it would allow him to obtain. Instead, it was because of the excitement that came from the opportunity to challenge the mysterious technique.

"That's right, even the emperor's road is calm, let alone a cultivation method of the Dao Integration Final Stage and the Perfected Stage …"

Evil Moon shook his head and chuckled.

The conversation that had been completed in just two or three sentences made Xie Tian even more important in his heart.

This was something that he had never felt before. He only felt a hint of admiration for his peers.

"You should be stronger than your father!"

When Evil Moon expressed his affirmation of Xie Tian in his heart, the area in front of Xie Tian was also filled with people.

Everyone's expression was the same — dumbfounded.

"Divine, Divine Palace stage?"

"S- Sage?"

"D-Finished transcending?"

"Why, why didn't heaven and earth shatter?"

"Why, why didn't the sun and moon lose their luster?"

"Could it be that we don't even have the right to see the phenomenon of your tribulation transcendence?"

"No, it can't be because you ran too far away, right?"



Xie Tian was speechless for a while. Then, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "The Divine Tribulation ran away."

When Zhang Ye's father heard this, he gulped down a mouthful of saliva and said in a trembling voice, "He … he was scared away by you?"

Everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost when they heard this.

Fortunately, Xie Tian shrugged and walked back to the small house after saying that.

"It's because my cultivation is not high enough. I can't break through to the next stage."

"Phew! I see … "His father wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Just as he was about to sigh with a smile, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He turned to look at Wu Shang beside him." Not high enough? "

"Why are you looking at me?" Wu Shang asked doubtfully.

"Two … Wu Shang, who do you think is more hardworking in cultivation, you or Xie Tian?"

"Of course it's Xie Tian."

"Haha, at least you know yourself." His father smiled and then said thoughtfully, "So in these two hundred years, he spent most of his time … on that demon?"

Mo Shi was still similar to the demon corpse.

The trace of vitality that was hanging on due to the demonic method was hooked by Xie Tian's desire to live. If Xie Tian didn't want to use this thread to play the song of life, he wouldn't be able to live.

This state of being on the brink of death was also very suitable for Xie Tian to explore and understand.

So in these two hundred years, the biggest progress he made was not raising his cultivation to the Great Perfection of the Prying Origin Realm or lighting up the three dim Immortal Platforms in his body, but …

"Ah …"

When the Evil Moon returned to his body, Xie Tian raised his hand and threw a trace of Demon Flame on Shen Feng after the wretched King Fallen Horse and Scorpion fled.

When the Demon Flame fell, a long-lost scream rang out in the Demonic Moon Continent.

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