Lin Buzheng had only taken a single step, but he had already triggered a continuous stream of phenomena.
The Great Dao runes lit up, the worlds were awakened, and a terrifying monarch aura was unleashed … All sorts of phenomena looked sacred, glamorous, and orderly. Even Qin Mutian, who was the Reincarnation Monarch's disciple, couldn't match up to them.
Rumble!
The Six Paths of Reincarnation carried the monarch's aura as it circulated behind Lin Buzheng, flickering and flickering, making his figure look extremely firm and sturdy. Divine rays illuminated the heavens and earth.
"Great Monarch!"
"Great Monarch!"
"Great Monarch!"
The remnant thoughts left behind by the Ancient Era's War Soldiers and War Generals seemed to have woken up from an endless dream. They were no longer filled with resentment and unwillingness. Instead, they were filled with incomparable joy and excitement as they gathered toward Lin Buzheng.
It was as if he was the Reincarnation Monarch they had been waiting for. As Lin Buzheng arrived, the remnant will that had been waiting for millions of years finally had a purpose!
"Heroes that have protected the Land of Eternal War, the Reincarnation Monarch hasn't given up on you!
"I've returned with the will of the Monarch!"
A radiant smile appeared on Lin Buzheng's face. His powerful spirit force extended out in all directions, resonating with these remnant wills. In his heart, he had a faint feeling that this trip of his was already destined. It was unavoidable.
Countless years ago, the Reincarnation Monarch led billions of soldiers and generals to guard the Land of Eternal War for a period of time before he left without saying goodbye. Countless years later, a young man with the surname Lin arrived at the Land of Eternal War by chance. He had the inheritance of the Reincarnation Monarch Scriptures, and his body had the strongest reincarnation bloodline, as if he was the reincarnation of the Monarch.
Everything was like a reincarnation that had lasted for half a century, like a dream.
"Is there really reincarnation in this world?"
Lin Buzheng mumbled to himself as he calmed himself down. He raised his right foot and stepped onto the second stone step.
Rumble!
As Lin Buzheng stepped onto the second stone step, an even more powerful monarch aura burst out from the depths of the black mountain and poured into the Reincarnation Monarch Art in the blink of an eye.
Buzz!
Lin Buzheng immediately felt that his Six Paths of Reincarnation technique had become more solid.
They exuded a desolate and ancient aura, as if in the next moment, these six worlds would materialize and truly descend upon the world!
"Hiss, so heavy!"
Lin Buzheng frowned. The Reincarnation Divine Art had absorbed the majestic Monarch's aura. Although it had evolved and become more powerful, it had also become heavier.
He had merely ascended two stone steps and absorbed two wisps of Emperor's Might, yet his aura was already suppressed to the point that it was difficult for him to breathe.
Following this, Lin Buzheng would have to climb more than ten thousand steps. When the time came, he would be surrounded by ten thousand Monarch Auras. The pressure he would have to endure would be terrifying, enough to crush a peerless existence!
At this point, Lin Buzheng finally experienced the terrifying pressure that Zhan Yi, Yun Zhongjun, Qin Mutian, and the other Crown Princes had to endure when they climbed the mountain.
"Keep going!"
The road ahead was difficult, but Lin Buzheng was not frightened by the difficulties. Instead, he was in high spirits and full of fighting spirit. Step by step, he walked towards the top of the stone steps resolutely and persistently.
One step, ten steps, a thousand steps …
As time passed, Lin Buzheng had already walked more than a thousand steps and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
The Reincarnation Divine Art behind him was even more dazzling. Tens of thousands of rays of divine light shot out, and the divine might was vast and mighty, almost comparable to the power of a Heavenly Venerable's Bloodline Divine Art. But correspondingly, the pressure that Lin Buzheng endured was also greater.
The pressure of the Bloodline Divine Art not only directly affected the physical body, but also the soul and Dao Heart of a cultivator.
At this moment, not only did Lin Buzheng feel his body become incomparably heavy, but his perception of the outside world was also gradually blurring. His previously incomparably firm Dao Heart was also wavering. He wanted to immediately stop this suffering, so he turned and walked down the stone steps.
"Hold on!"
Lin Buzheng let out a low cry, and the potential in his body suddenly erupted. His entire person was instantly revitalized, and all the negative effects were completely dispelled. He once again advanced towards the top of the mountain.
One thousand steps, two thousand steps, three thousand steps …
The black mountain towered in the clouds. Lin Buzheng followed the winding stone steps, climbing all the way up until he reached the halfway point of the mountain.
The Reincarnation Divine Art behind him became even more dazzling, covering tens of thousands of miles in the sky. Divine light filled the air, illuminating the entire mountain below. Compared to normal, its power was at least ten thousand times stronger.
But on the other hand, the pressure that Lin Buzheng endured was also greater. Cold sweat poured down his body and his body trembled, as if he was carrying a mountain that weighed billions of pounds on his back. If he was even the slightest bit careless, he would be smashed to pieces!
"I can't hold on any longer!"
Lin Buzheng climbed up a few more stone steps. He felt the pressure on his body increase, and his Divine Soul and Martial Path True Essence were nearly squeezed to the point of exploding. Even standing in place was difficult, let alone continuing forward.
"I failed."
"I overestimated him. After all, he is only a disciple of a spiritual path family. Even if his Reincarnation Bloodline is rich, his background is too low. He has no spirit herbs to eat, and no master to guide him. His upper limit is destined to be low, and it will be difficult for him to achieve anything great."
Seeing this scene, Xian Qing 'er sighed softly, as if she could already see the ending of Lin Buzheng's defeat.
Qin Mutian did not say a word, and his entire face was black. Seeing that Lin Buzheng was finally showing signs of exhaustion, his expression became slightly better.
"Meow, little girl, don't jinx it here. How can someone that this emperor has taken a fancy to be so ordinary?"
"Open your eyes and watch carefully. The show has only just begun!"
Xiao Hui laid on Xian Qing 'er's shoulder and yawned lazily as it spoke unhappily.
Xian Qing 'er's attention was immediately attracted. "Senior, you still haven't made it clear. Are you the tanuki that accompanied Ancestor Emperor Wisdom in the past?"
Xiao Hui wagged its tail unconcernedly. "Why are you asking so clearly? Help me comb my fur. If you make this emperor happy, I'll tell you … "
"Spiritual Palace, open!"
"Sea of Qi, open!"
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng's roar, filled with fighting spirit, resounded through the world. He opened both the Spiritual Palace and the sea of qi, wanting to use these two places to bear the terrifying pressure of the Reincarnation Divine Power.
"Hiss, Brother Lin is really brave!"
"Is he not afraid that his strength is not enough and that his Spiritual Palace and sea of qi will be crushed alive?"
Seeing this scene, Zhan Yi instantly sucked in a cold breath. He was deeply shocked by Lin Buzheng's seemingly crazy methods.
The Spiritual Palace was the residence of a cultivator's soul, and the sea of qi was where the Martial Path True Essence was stored. These two places were extremely important to a cultivator.
A cultivator's Bloodline Divine Power was the fusion of Soul Power and Martial Path True Essence, and then controlled by the Dao Heart to form a special battle method.
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