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Chapter 836

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Chapter 839 - The Path of the Martial Ancestor

BANG!

When the 'essence' blood entered his throat, it turned into a majestic force and directly exploded. [Quick update, the website is refreshing with few advertisements. I love this kind of website the most, please leave a good review.]

The force was extremely pure, thus it was extremely beneficial. In the blink of an eye, it merged with Qin Nan's limbs and bones, causing them to explode and grow stronger.

On top of that, Lin Xiao was a member of the Diabolic Qilin Tribe, thus his blood essence also possessed the unique characteristics of the Diabolic Qilin Tribe. The unique characteristics of the Diabolic Qilin Tribe had merged with Qin Nan's body, resulting in some incredible changes.

"Divine Battle Martial Sacred Realm, if not now, when can I achieve it?"

Qin Nan suddenly uttered a roar.

Previously, he had achieved the half-Divine Battle Martial Sacred Realm. In other words, his cultivation had reached the half-Divine Battle Martial Sacred Realm, but he still lacked the support of a formidable force.

Whoosh!

It was as if Qin Nan's body had a mind of its own, allowing him to absorb the force.

The sacred force continued to flicker as it continued to move forward. A while later, the remaining half was completed.

Ten thousand streams of sacred force!

Buzz buzz buzz!

A series of roars echoed in the sky, as illusionary figures formed by the Heavens and Earth appeared from all directions. They were trying to kill Qin Nan with a ferocious look.

It was unforgivable for him to achieve his goal!

"You think you can do it?"

Qin Nan waved his hand expressionlessly, causing the golden seal to float in the air and emit a golden glow. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w

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The figures shuddered violently, not daring to move forward.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Qin Nan's right hand exploded into the Heaven-Shattering Saber, unleashing an icy aura. Even though the illusionary figures were colorless, they were still able to lock onto them.

BANG!

As expected, the illusionary figures exploded on their own and vanished into thin air. Read the article …

How could they possibly disturb the protection of the two artifacts?

At this moment, Qin Nan's body also underwent a tremendous change.

An aura that belonged to his unique self, one that transcended this world, surged through his entire body, causing him to not be bound by the laws of the world.

On top of that, the three streams of force of the Divine God of Battle had increased to five streams.

"The feeling of defeating a Martial Saint is indeed different." A strange look appeared in Qin Nan's eyes. He could feel the surging power in his body. Not to mention a Martial Ancestor of Lv 1, even a normal Martial Ancestor of Lv 2 would be killed by him.

If Qin Nan went through the tribulation, he might be able to reach the fourth or fifth level of Martial Ancestor's level.

"However, the training isn't over yet."

Qin Nan withdrew his thoughts and looked at the ten thousand strands of Sacred Force and five strands of Divine Battle Force in his body.

Now that he had achieved the Divine Battle Martial Sacred Realm, with the support of these forces, he could easily become a Martial Ancestor.

However, Qin Nan was not willing to become an ordinary Martial Ancestor.

What was the point of overcoming the Tribulation like this?

"The Martial Ancestor, as the name suggests, is the origin of Martial Arts!"

"Once the Monarch Arts in my body reach their peak, I can then combine the will of the Monarch Arts, my will, and the sacred force to produce a Martial Seed!"

"However …"

Qin Nan's eyes flickered with excitement.

His body was different than ordinary cultivators. Even the Martial Sacred Realm cultivators were incomparable to his strength.

Not only did he have the sacred force, he also had five streams of the force of the Divine God of Battle!

The force of the Divine God of Battle was significantly stronger than the sacred force. It was the reason why Qin Nan was able to fight against the three geniuses on his own.

However, that was the problem. The force of the Divine God of Battle was too powerful, thus it was impossible to combine it with the sacred force to produce a Martial Seed.

If the Martial Seed did not contain the force of the Divine God of Battle, wouldn't its strength be the same as the others?

"When I'm leveling up to the Martial Ancestor, I need to perfectly utilize the sacred force and the divine force!" Qin Nan frowned.

Several thoughts began to appear in his mind.

For example, could he find a way to combine the sacred force and the divine force?

Or could he use the sacred force as the foundation and the divine force as the main force to produce a brand new Martial Seed?

Countless thoughts popped up in his mind.

Qin Nan was not in a rush, as he continued to deduce his thoughts.

At that moment, the benefits of his Martial Skill Talent were fully displayed. Even if it was a high-level deduction, Qin Nan was able to 'see' through it without any hindrance, as he was able to 'see' the secrets behind it clearly.

If it were any other cultivator, they would have a headache by now.

"No, no, these ideas won't work!"

A few hours later, Qin Nan's eyes sprang open as he shook his head.

These methods were still unable to unleash his full power.

What should he do now?

"The Martial Ancestor Realm will produce a Martial Seed, which will continue to absorb the force of the Heavens and Earth, allowing the Martial Seed to sprout and turn into a Martial Tree. When the tree reaches a height of one zhang, it will be the first-layer of the Martial Ancestor Realm; when it reaches a height of two zhang, it will be the second-layer of the Martial Ancestor Realm …"

Qin Nan mumbled to himself.

He explained the secrets of the Martial Ancestor Realm to Qin Nan. After repeating it over a hundred times, Qin Nan suddenly realized that if he were to embark on a brand new path, the key would be the Divine Battle Force in his body.

"What does the others' Martial Ancestor Realm look like?"

"Everyone has a Martial Tree. If they were to master it to the highest level, it would reach a height of one hundred and thirty zhang. Shi Qingfan and Chen Zilai would reach a height of one hundred and thirty zhang. "

"That would be the Martial Ancestor Realm for ordinary people!"

"If I were to leave this place …"

Qin Nan repeated the words over and over again as if he was possessed.

Time passed day by day.

The Sun, Moon, and Stars continued to change. After dawn, it was night time.

In the spacious Dragon Emperor Court, countless events were taking place every day. Qin Nan's tiny figure did not attract anyone's attention apart from a few glances.

It was as if he had been abandoned in a corner.

However, on this particular night!

Qin Nan's eyes sprang open all of a sudden, which were filled with great excitement.

His efforts were not in vain!

After practicing and deducing for the past few days, Qin Nan realized a crucial problem!

One Martial Tree!

Everyone only had one Martial Tree!

What if he were to 'produce' a second, third, or fifth Martial Tree?

Once he was able to 'produce' them, it would result in a complete reversal of the rules of cultivation. Besides, during the duel, both parties would have three zhang tall Martial Ancestor Trees, while Qin Nan would have two, or even five Martial Ancestor Trees. Who would win?

The answer was obvious!

More importantly, this crazy idea was probably something that many people had in the past.

However, he, Qin Nan, had a unique advantage!

A single stream of the force of the Divine God of Battle was already extremely powerful, which was incomparable to the sacred force!

Ten thousand streams of the sacred force were enough to form a Martial Seed!

Therefore, why couldn't his single stream of the force of the Divine God of Battle become a second Martial Seed?

"Let's do it!"

Qin Nan's eyes burned fiercely as his blood began to boil.

He wanted a second Martial Ancestor Tree, a third, fourth, fifth...

If possible, it would be best if he could produce a hundred, or a thousand!

By then, his strength would be able to shake the Heavens and Earth!

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