Chapter 3
Emperor Jiang Taichu’s 10000 Years of Cultivation
[ Congratulations, you have obtained the 10000 years of cultivation of the Great Emperor Jiang Taichu! ]
[ Congratulations, you’ve obtained an innate divine item, the Origin Stone! ]
[ Congratulations, you’ve obtained the inheritance technique of the Primordial Imperial race, the “Emperor’s Scripture of the Primordial Imperial Race”! ]
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Three cold beeps suddenly sounded.
Upon hearing this, Lin Wudao was overjoyed!
It was not in vain for him to take the risk to go deep into the Divine Ruins and collect the Great Emperor’s corpse. As expected, the harvest was ma.s.sive.
This time, he would be able to change his fate!
“System, have these items all been strengthened ten times? ”
“Yes, indeed!”
“If Emperor Jiang Taichu’s 10000 years of cultivation are added to my body, at what level will my strength be improved?” Lin Wudao asked excitedly.
“Ding! This will depend on the situation!”
“Due to the host’s poor innate ability and ordinary talent, you won’t be too powerful even with Emperor Jiang Taichu’s 10000 years of cultivation.”
“If nothing unexpected happens, the host will reach the eighth level!”
The eighth level?
Upon hearing this answer, Lin Wudao clenched his fists, his eyes shining brightly.
Although he could not ascend tremendously, getting to the eighth realm would be perfect. In Jiuzhou, he could be considered a master.
“Do you want to inject Emperor Jiang Taichu’s 10000 years of cultivation?”
“No!” Lin Wudao chose to refuse.
Right now, being in the Divine Ruins, the danger was everywhere!
Moreover, if he suddenly became a cultivator of the eighth level from a mortal, he would attract the outside world’s attention.
Therefore, he chose to hide and wait until he returned.
“System, can I check the information about the Origin Stone and the Emperor’s Scripture?”
“Sure!”
Whoosh…
The screen changed, and two panels appeared in front of him.
[ Name: Origin Stone ]
[ Description: A supreme divine item formed before the world’s creation. It has a triangular pyramid shape and has three heaven-defying attributes: “Invincibility,” “Indestructible,” and “Doppelganger.” ]
[ Invincibility: The wielder of the Origin Stone will have their combat strength permanently increased by one central realm! ]
[ Indestructible: No one in this world can destroy your physical body! ]
[ Doppelganger: Able to create a doppelganger with the same strength as the user. The stronger the cultivation, the longer the duration of the doppelganger. ]
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[ Name: Emperor’s Scripture of the Primordial Imperial Race]
[ Description: A legacy of the Primordial Imperial race. Initially, it could be cultivated to the Great Emperor Ninth Heavenly Layer. After being strengthened by the system ten times, it can be developed into the Heavenly Emperor realm. ]
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“With them, I don’t have to worry about not being able to reach my peak!” As a result, Lin Wudao’s spirit was lifted.
Collecting the Great Emperor’s corpse in the Divine Ruins this time, his gains were incomparably huge. He obtained three things, each of which could change his destiny.
Whoosh…
After taking a deep breath, Lin Wudao suppressed the shock in his heart. Then, with the help of the system, he kept the Origin Stone back in his body.
This would be one of the powerful trump cards he would rely on to survive in the future!
“Jiang Taichu’s Emperor’s corpse has been collected. It’s time to go out.”
Whoosh!
Lin Wudao checked again and erased all traces at the same time. Then, he steered the spiritual boat and headed out of the Divine Ruins.
Standing on the spirit boat, he suddenly thought of something and took out Jiang Taichu’s ident.i.ty token.
Looking at it, Lin Wudao fell into deep thought.
“For the past 80000 years, the Primordial Imperial race has been searching for Jiang Taichu’s body. There must be a reason behind this.”
“Now that the system has collected Jiang Taichu’s Emperor’s corpse, it’s impossible to give it to them. But I can use this token.”
“I wonder if it can be exchanged for a wish from the Primordial Imperial race?”
Lin Wudao thought to himself.
He felt that he could give it a try!
However, there were too many people around. If he were to hand over his ident.i.ty token to the Primordial Imperial race like this, it would attract the attention of many greedy people. When that happened, there would be endless trouble.
In addition, Lin Wudao was not sure if any enemies of the Primordial Imperial race were hidden nearby. If others targeted him, he would be met with a disaster.
Therefore, he had to plan this carefully.
In short, he could not be anxious!
Thinking of this, Lin Wudao restored the ident.i.ty token in the system s.p.a.ce, then steered the spiritual boat toward the exit of the Divine Ruins.
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Outside the Divine Ruins, Han Qingshan was waiting anxiously.
“G.o.d bless. I hope Young Master will be fine,” he prayed endlessly.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a beam of spiritual light cut through the void, carrying a young man rushing out of the Divine Ruins, looking extremely messy.
Furthermore, his face was filled with fear!
Seeing this scene, the surrounding people could not help secretly sneering.
“Isn’t that Lin Wudao? Is he looking for the Great Emperor’s corpse?”
“Hmph! He’s just a good-for-nothing!”
“Looking at him, he must have encountered something terrifying. Is he not dead?”
“This guy’s luck is excellent for him to return alive…”
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The crowd was in a heated discussion.
Evidently, they did not think highly of Lin Wudao and did not know he could find the Great Emperor’s body.
Therefore, after a round of sneers and mockery, everyone no longer paid attention to him.
On the other hand, Han Qingshan’s old face was filled with surprise and joy when he saw Lin Wudao walk out safely.
“Young Master, are you alright?”
“Oh, I’m fine.”
“Uncle Han, let’s hurry back.”
“Alright!”
Han Qingshan steered the spiritual boat without hesitation and left the Divine Ruins with Lin Wudao.
The entire process did not attract anyone’s attention.
This was the result Lin Wudao wanted!
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After returning to the manor, Lin Wudao washed up, came to a private room, and sat down.
“System, help me inject Emperor Jiang Taichu’s 10000 years of cultivation!”
“Ding! Transferring…”
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
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As the system notification sounded, a vast current like a rapid river appeared out of thin air and washed over Lin Wudao’s body.
Upon seeing this, Lin Wudao immediately guarded his mind and began cultivating “Emperor’s Scripture of the Primordial Imperial Race.”
The physical body realm!
The Dragon-elephant realm!
The Divine Treasure realm!
The Sea of Bitterness realm!
The Wheel of Life stage!
The Dao Palace realm!
The Paramita realm!
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Under the influence of Emperor Jiang Taichu’s 10000 years of cultivation, Lin Wudao’s cultivation level began to skyrocket at a visible speed.
Half a day later, when the last trace of energy was exhausted, Lin Wudao broke through the shackles of the Paramita realm and advanced to the eighth realm.
The Divine Transformation realm!
“It’s not easy!”
“After so many twists and turns, we finally have a good start!” Lin Wudao sighed softly.
Next, an attributes panel instantly appeared.
Name: Lin Wudao
[ Cultivation base: Early Divine Transformation realm ]
[ Cultivation technique: Emperor’s Scripture of the Primordial Imperial Race ]
[ Skill: Basic fist technique, Mountain Splitting Fist ]
[ Items: heaven burial bronze coffin, corpse map, Origin Stone ]
[ Lifespan: 736 years ]
[ Note: an ancient curse on the body: the loss of life. One year of lifespan will be forcibly taken away every day. ]
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A considerable amount of information was presented in front of him.
After reading it, Lin Wudao frowned, and his face turned gloomy.
“It seems I must remove the curse.”
Suddenly, he thought of the Primordial Imperial Race. Perhaps they would have a way?
Buzzzzzz!
With this in mind, Lin Wudao fell silent for a moment. He immediately communicated with the Origin Stone in his body with his mind. A ray of divine light streaked across the sky, and a doppelganger was formed.
After changing the doppelganger’s appearance and aura, Lin Wudao controlled it to head toward the Divine Ruins.