The Holy Maiden Uncovers My Coffin When I Just Become An Emperor’s Corpse
Chapter 142 Turbid Dragon Vein!

Chapter 142: Chapter 142 Turbid Dragon Vein!

He finished speaking and transformed into a massive sword light.

"Are you from the Sword Sect, and also practicing Sword Dao?" the Old Sword God looked back at Ling Hu Chongtian.

Ling Hu Chongtian nodded.

"Yes, senior!"

"Good, since you are also cultivating Sword Dao and are a person of Yang Tianjiao,

then come with me, observe my Sword Dao, and see if you can comprehend anything." the Old Sword God said.

Ling Hu Chongtian showed an expression of delight.

"Thank you, senior!"

"You’re welcome, Dao belongs to no one!"

This statement inspired admiration from everyone.

To be willing to share one’s enlightenment of the Dao, what a magnificent mindset!

"The path of Sword Dao is endless and unforeseeable.

You will always carve out your own way, learning more, comprehending more Sword Dao.

Integrating it into your own Sword Dao can take you further!

It’s a good thing!"

The Old Sword God’s figure disappeared, and with him disappeared Ao Tian and Ling Hu Chongtian.

The two of them were enveloped by the Old Sword God’s Sword Qi and fell towards the east!

"The Old Sword God chose the east, I, Zhou Yunfeng, will choose the west." Zhou Yunfeng brandished a sword.

With a shake, a sword that was only as long as an arm became unbelievably large.

This was his heavy sword weapon!

His sword was enormous to the point of disbelief!

"My son, come with me, observe my Sword Dao." Zhou Tianfeng said to Zhou Yunpo and Zhou Yunhai.

"Yes, father."

Zhou Tianfeng then turned his back to the crowd.

"The Old Sword God’s realm is profound, his heart broad, I am no different.

Those willing to observe my Sword Dao, take a step forward, and I will take you." he said.

To have the opportunity to observe the Sword Dao displayed by a cultivator of great power,

is a tremendous opportunity and an immense fortune!

Tang Zhenyuan, Chen Yuan, and others stepped forward together.

Even if they were not practicing Sword Dao, they could still observe and understand.

It might even lead to further enlightenment by drawing analogies.

Zhou Tianfeng waved his hand, wrapping them in energy and led them straight to the west.

"North!" Zhan Yuan uttered a single word. "My Zhan Family cultivates boundless combat intent, you do not need to follow me.

Just stand here and feel my combat intent.

Within my combat intent, there is much Dao intent.

How much you can comprehend will depend on your own talent."

His figure headed north, and the further he advanced, the more colossal his silhouette became.

Upon reaching the ground, he was, from a distance, several meters taller than the walls of some small nations!

He resembled a giant entering a land of Lilliputians!

The aura emanating from him grew increasingly terrifying!

Within it were despair, death, cruelty, and more.

Those who touched it were doomed to die!

"This combat intent is worth learning!" Sun Lingming said with gleaming eyes.

He seemed very intrigued by the Zhan Family’s combat intent.

A pair of eyes fixated unwaveringly on Zhan Yuan’s figure.

"Then I will head south!" Liu Piaoxu said.

There were not many small nations or sects in the south.

This was a consideration by the Old Sword God, Zhan Yuan, and Zhou Tianfeng for her.

After all, as a member of Xuantian Sect and a Tiansuan Disciple, Liu Piaoxu was not adept in combat!

"My path is different from all of yours.

Therefore, you do not need to observe, and it’s best not to touch!

This is not something you should learn!" Liu Piaoxu said faintly.

Her expression was calm as she walked towards the south.

After they all left, Xue Ni Chang stood beside Yang Yan.

"Master, should we go down?" she asked.

Yang Yan shook his head slightly.

"No need, let them handle it, we will wait for them to return."

His eyes gazed downward, not at Zhan Yuan or the Old Sword God.

But through the small nations and sects on the ground, to the depths underground.

"Turbid Dragon!"

A typical Dragon Vein carried pure nature’s spiritual energy, nourishing cultivators and mortal bodies.

Allowing cultivators to advance faster, and mortals to grow strong and vigorous.

Also, it enabled the Human Clan living on Dragon Veins to birth more cultivators and geniuses adept in Martial Arts!

However, a Turbid Dragon Vein was different from an ordinary Dragon Vein.

Most Turbid Dragon Veins contained impure Qi, but after purification, the Dragon Vein could still be used.

Yet some Turbid Dragon Veins contained various abnormal Qi.

Like Evil Qi!

Once absorbed by the human body, it would not only harm the body but also ruin a person.

The Turbid Dragon Vein before them wasn’t merely impure, but filled with an intense negative aura.

"It’s the bewitching demon aura!"

Inhaling it would incite bloodthirsty emotions.

If one couldn’t suppress it, they might go insane and start killing uncontrollably.

"This is how they are!"

The small nations and sects below were just like this, killing each other, venting emotions, never stopping.

Almost every day, people died here.

"The aura after death is reabsorbed by the Turbid Dragon, then released again.

In such repetition, this region never sees peace."

This was one of the reasons the Tianyuan Dynasty and Holy Light Dynasty didn’t seize this region.

The second was because the people here were bloodthirsty and insane.

Conquering this area would require a massive expenditure of soldiers in a bloody struggle.

"And third, the Eastern Sea’s Hai Clan!"

The Hai Clan was strong and liked to consume humans.

Devouring cultivators to grow stronger was a common practice.

If this area were conquered, resisting the Eastern Sea’s Hai Clan would be necessary.

Each year, many soldiers would be lost, making it highly uneconomical.

Furthermore, this place was between the gaps of two dynasties, with potential friction at any moment.

In battle, the dynasty occupying this area would have to fend off the Hai Clan while guarding against troops from other nations.

Squeezed from both sides, it was fraught with danger.

"Therefore, letting the small nations and sects fight here.

And resist the Hai Clan is the best of both worlds." Yang Yan pondered in secret.

He saw through the surface and glimpsed the Turbid Dragon underground.

That Turbid Dragon was very peculiar, different from the Dragon Veins he held.

It seemed more like a Flood dragon that was imprisoned.

It roared and bellowed continuously below ground.

If it were a cultivator, they could hear its voice at any moment.

"Its body was dark brown!"

The Killing Aura was intense, and the demonic aura was even heavier.

"I’m afraid someone is controlling or nurturing it!

Otherwise, given the state of this Turbid Dragon, this region would have long become a land of absolute slaughter.

No small nations or sects would remain." Yang Yan thought silently.

He speculated that people from the two dynasties were raising this Turbid Dragon.

Occasionally dissipating the negative aura within it.

"No matter who is behind it, or who is nurturing it.

I want this place and this Turbid Dragon!" Yang Yan’s gaze sharpened.

"I want this region too.

Whoever threatens it, I will kill them!"

Thinking this, his figure vanished, standing on the ground.

Around him, four figures appeared.

The Old Sword God, Zhou Tianfeng, Liu Piaoxu, Zhan Yuan, they had returned.

With their cultivation, leveling this area was simple.

The challenge was how to turn it into a blessed land suitable for establishing a Dynasty!

Thud, thud, thud!

One by one, figures were thrown to the ground, most dressed in red dragon robes.

They were the emperors of small nations!

The rest were the sect masters of some sects.

They landed in a panic but quickly calmed down due to their high statuses and experiences.

"I, by the mandate of Heaven!

Am the emperor!

What do you want with me, tell me!"