In the dark hut under the night sky, Lin Qian's soul power surged crazily.
Lin Qian's Bright Yellow Emperor's soul power, the Golden Lightning soul power, and the White Orchid ice soul power all contained soul power. They struck the martial spirits in his body with great force.
Three different types of soul power frantically washed over his two martial souls, the Thundernight Sword and the Sword in the Cloud.
The soul power was like a waterfall of three colors, continuously smashing into the two martial spirits. The soul power contained soul power wanted to stimulate the potential of the martial spirits and completely awaken them.
The greatest advantage of ancestral martial spirits was that they would definitely be able to step into the Awakening Realm, because their martial spirits were already in an awakened state.
After an hour, Lin Qian completely gave up on the soul power attack, because his martial spirit did not respond at all. He had failed to break through to the Awakening Realm.
Even if he could continue for a few days and nights, according to the Ministry of Heavenly Works's observation, it would be useless.
Under normal circumstances, it should not be difficult for Lin Qian to break through to the Awakening Realm. He was already at the peak of the Life and Death Realm, and with an ancestral martial spirit, he could easily enter the Awakening Realm.
Ordinary human martial artists would strengthen the characteristics of their martial spirits after breaking through to the Awakening Realm. The martial spirit in their body would be shaped according to the martial artist's own style, and become the most suitable appearance for them.
It was the same for people with ancestral martial spirits.
It would not change completely, but some details would be changed to make it more suitable for their use, such as length, width, or thickness.
After reaching the Awakening Realm, the blessings that the ancestors gave to the younger generation stopped. Allowing the descendants who had awakened ancestral martial spirits to smoothly reach the Awakening Realm was already the greatest gift.
Therefore, after reaching the Awakening Realm, it was not certain that the original ancestral martial spirit would be stronger. Some people's strength would increase greatly after reaching the Awakening Realm.
This kind of thing often happened.
However, did this mean that the martial artists with ancestral martial spirits would not have any advantages after reaching the Awakening Realm?
That was not the case. Ordinary martial artists at the Awakening Realm would at least have to figure out their future path by themselves. However, martial artists with ancestral martial spirits would at least have the cultivation experience of their ancestors.
Furthermore, to be able to awaken an Ancestral Grade Martial Spirit meant that one's talent was not bad. Ordinary Spirit Martial Artists simply could not compare to one.
Lin Qian stopped trying to break through to the Awakening Realm with a helpless look on his face.
The breakthrough of the Awakening Realm was to wash and awaken the Martial Spirit.
Although he possessed an Ancestral Martial Spirit, his Martial Spirit was too powerful!
According to Zhuge Ming's conjecture, Lin Qian's Martial Soul had probably surpassed that of his ancestors. Moreover, because of his Twin Martial Souls, it was more difficult for him to break through to the Awakening Realm than ordinary Spirit Warriors.
Lin Qian's two Martial Souls had already reached an extremely powerful level. If they were to be awakened, they would reach new heights.
Today, Lin Qian did not really expect to break through to the Awakening Realm. He was just testing the waters.
But in this Ancient Forest World, breaking through to the Awakening Realm was imperative!
If Lin Qian wanted to leave the Ancient Forest World and return to Linhai Prefecture successfully, he would have to study the entire Ancient Forest World and the formation that enveloped it.
If he wanted to investigate the truth of the Southern Region's Nine Prefectures plundering of Spirit Qi, he would have to enter the Imperial Palace and see what had actually happened.
In the Ancient Forest World, Spiritual Transformation Fruits were not as rare as they were on the ground. Instead, they were everywhere, just like ordinary wild fruits. The only difference was that the effects varied according to the quality.
In Lin Qian's mind, if he wanted to complete the evolution of the entire Hua Xia Empire, he would need a large number of Spiritual Transformation Fruits as raw materials. There was no suitable place for Spiritual Transformation Fruits to grow on the Mystic Illusion Planet.
Then, the Ancient Forest World was the best place to grow them.
No matter which reason it was, it urged Lin Qian to take down the Ancient Forest World and turn it into the Ancient Forest Prefecture of the Hua Xia Empire.
The Black Horn Nation was far stronger than the Qin Dynasty. The Black Horn Nation's Soul Weapons and strength were far stronger than the Qin Dynasty's army.
Relying on numbers to crush them might work, but Lin Qian was not willing to use such a method.
Firstly, it would attract too much attention. An appropriate Hua Xia army could be explained as coming from the surface world, but an endless stream of Hua Xia army could not be explained.
Secondly, although the number of soldiers that Lin Qian could summon was innumerable, and they were not purely living creatures, blindly using numbers to fill the gap was a complete waste.
Thirdly, Lin Qian was about to break through to the Awakening Realm. Once he succeeded, not only would he be able to summon an even stronger Hua Xia army from the Mystic Illusion Planet's Hua Xia Empire, but the lowest ranked generals of the Hua Xia Empire would also be able to lead the army, and their battle power would soar.
Moreover, although the Ancient Forest World was large, the battlefield was limited. Too many people would instead restrict one's performance.
If there was a better way, of course he would not use a stupid one.
"I have nothing to do, so I'll continue to cultivate." After sitting on the bed in the room and thinking about things, Lin Qian moved his shoulders and continued to cultivate silently.
At the limit of his cultivation state, Lin Qian's soul, which had lived two lives, could allow him to cultivate for a longer period of time.
The pure white whirlpool heaven's mark in Dantian spewed out Heaven and Earth Ling Qi, and this whirlpool seemed to be the center of the world.
The Heaven and Earth Ling Qi outside of Lin Qian's body also gathered, following the heaven's mark as it spun. It gathered into his body, refined into Soul Power, and assimilated into his body.
Realms were the foundation, and cultivation was something that Soul Warriors needed to do at all times.
The reason why Lin Qian could cultivate so quickly was not only because of his talent and the help of the Hua Xia Empire, but also because of his own hard work.
Whenever he could, Lin Qian would use it to cultivate, not willing to waste a single moment.
Three days later, in the dense forest to the east of Lin Qian's gathering place, the place suddenly opened up. It was a huge city that was not inferior to the Qin Dynasty's imperial capital.
The city was not as magnificent and majestic as the Qin Dynasty's imperial capital. It was simple and unadorned, but it gave people a sense of security and was extremely firm.
This gathering place built from giant rocks and trees was the largest gathering place of the four races, the Middle Sect Gathering Place.
The gathering place was neatly divided into four large regions and one smaller region. The four large regions were where the Human Race, the Red Horn Race, the Dwarf Race, and the Spirit Hoof Race lived.
As for the center, it was where the experts of the Protectors, as well as the elders of the four races lived and handled matters. It was called the Middle Sect District!
In this district, there was a courtyard where a human elder lived. He had white hair and a ruddy complexion, and he was in high spirits. He was sitting in the courtyard, holding a book related to formations and reading it carefully. Sometimes he frowned and pondered, and sometimes he smiled. He was completely immersed in the contents of the book.
"Hm?" The elder, who was immersed in the contents of the book, suddenly stood up and walked towards the house behind him. "My grandson actually sent me a message? How rare. He has never been willing to contact an old man like me."
After entering the house, the elder took out a wooden tablet, which flickered with a faint light. "This brat has always said that he doesn't want others to know that he is my grandson. I want to see what made this brat willing to contact his grandfather."
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