Duan Lingtian said: "When the two of us come back from the Northern Desert, Xiong Quan's cultivation level must have been almost improved... By then, we will cross the Ruoshui River and head to the 'inland'!"

inland!

When he mentioned these two words, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Although, for him who has merged the memories of the two reincarnations of Emperor Wu, the 'inland' is nothing.

But this was the first time for him to go to that place where strong men gathered like clouds.

Going there in person is a completely different concept than searching for the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor.

"The land of the Northern Desert?"

When Feng Tianwu heard Duan Lingtian's words, her pretty face tightened, "Are you...going to see my father?"

She had long known about her past from Duan Lingtian, and that she had a father who lived at the 'Sword Gate' in the Northern Desert.

"What? You don't want to go?"

Duan Lingtian saw Feng Tianwu's restraint and asked.

"No...I'm just a little nervous."

Feng Tianwu shook her head, her pretty face full of confusion, "My father... I can't remember it at all. Do you think... he will be angry?"

"Of course not!"

Duan Lingtian shook his head, moved forward, got closer to Feng Tianwu, reached out and gently stroked her long, silky hair, comforting her, "Don't worry, your father is very good."

"Um."

Because of Duan Lingtian's approach, a rare blush appeared on Feng Tianwu's pretty face, and the masculine aura transmitted from Duan Lingtian's body made her heart beat faster.

"Go and practice... When your cultivation reaches the 'Martial Emperor Realm', we will return to the Northern Desert."

Duan Lingtian said to Feng Tianwu.

"Um."

Feng Tianwu nodded obediently, and then her body moved, as if she turned into an elf in the fire, and disappeared in front of Duan Lingtian in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, Duan Lingtian was the only one left in the sky.

Duan Lingtian stood quietly in the air.

At some point, he raised his hands, and two forces appeared out of thin air.

There are five colors of power, and it is more like a combination of five different powers.

“It’s incredible!”

Looking at the power in his hand, Duan Lingtian murmured, his breathing quickened unconsciously.

A month ago, he was in seclusion and successfully understood the three 'imperial truths'.

The first-level secret of the Imperial Sword, the first-level secret of the Imperial Wind, and the first-level secret of the Imperial Earth.

In addition, the secret of the first-level imperial wind can also give birth to the 'first-level secret of imperial fire'. In other words, at that time, he understood a total of four 'imperial secrets'.

At this time, his cultivation level also smoothly broke through to the ‘Martial Emperor Realm’, and he successfully became the ‘Martial Emperor Powerful’!

At the same time, he began to practice the ninth and final transformation of the "Nine Dragons War Master Technique".
Chapter completed!