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Chapter 19 - Chapter 19 Emperor's Decision

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In the empty bedroom of the Ye Residence in Bashan City, a young man's figure appeared out of thin air.

Although the spiritual energy in the Huaxia Empire was terrifyingly dense, cultivating in such an environment was not as beneficial as leaving it.

After leaving the Huaxia Empire, Lin Qian would return to the original location where he entered the Empire, and the Sky Trace would reopen.

At that time, the Heavenly Art Department would be able to accurately infuse spiritual energy into Lin Qian's body. The cultivation speed might not defy the heavens, but the cultivation effect would.

The cultivation technique Lin Qian practiced had also been modified by the Heavenly Art Department, led by Zhuge Ming, becoming the most suitable for him: the Emperor's Decision.

The Emperor's Decision was not static. The Heavenly Art Department would constantly adjust the cultivation technique based on the changes in Lin Qian's body and upload it to the database.

By then, Lin Qian would only need to open the menu that only he could see, summon the database text, and he could view it.

It could be said that Lin Qian's future cultivation would follow the perfect operation route most suitable for him.

Because he was the Emperor of the Huaxia Empire, he possessed a terrifying empire of absolute dominion.

It was something that no matter how talented the geniuses of this world were, they could compare with.

"Father, wait for me. I will definitely rescue you." Lin Qian sat on the bed in the bedroom, gazed ahead, took out a gold-patterned potion, drank the emerald-green potion in one gulp, and sat cross-legged to start cultivating.

The Immaculate Potion, after consumption, would grant Lin Qian a constitution immune to all poisons, preventing the previous situation with Liang Ren from recurring.

While refining the potion's power, allowing the effect of the Immaculate Potion to permeate throughout his body, Lin Qian also calmed his mind, immersed in cultivation.

Despite having a powerful and terrifying empire behind him, with an absolute loyalty influence due to the imperial aura talent,

His personal strength was still the most fundamental.

Besides, after increasing his strength, his physical body could endure more, allowing higher-level troops and generals to pass through the Sky Trace and be summoned by him.

With Zhuge Ming leading the Heavenly Art Department to develop substitute puppets that could allow the five legion commanders and himself to assist him through the Sky Trace.

Even though Zhuge Ming and the others could control their strength and power, their real realm level stood there.

Only Zhao Long, the growth-type general adjusted according to Lin Qian's strength, could freely control the level and shuttle through the Sky Trace.

This talent drove Zhuge Ming and the other five legion commanders mad with jealousy.

In the Dantian, the rotating white Sky Trace constantly spewed out spiritual energy precisely calculated by the Heavenly Art Department.

Above, the Cloud Sword and Thunder Night Sword floated quietly, washed by the soul power transformed by spiritual energy.

The fact of having dual Martial Souls was already surprising, and if people knew Lin Qian's Martial Souls had already stabilized within him, it might scare them to death.

Stabilizing Martial Souls was something only achievable when one's realm reached a very high level.

Lin Qian had not even ascended to the Nirvana Realm; none of his Martial Soul's first attributes had awakened, and yet they were already stabilized.

If this spread, it would surely scare people to death.

The soul power inside Lin Qian surged, and then the amount of nature's spiritual energy spewing from the Sky Trace drastically increased.

Faced with this sudden situation, Lin Qian was not surprised but instead fully operated the Emperor's Decision, impacting his body.

Under the surge of soul power, Lin Qian's realm advancement was as unstoppable as breaking bamboo, rapidly increasing.

An hour later, Lin Qian had already broken through to the Ninth Level Peak of the Shape Origin Realm.

Ordinary Martial Artists, when reaching this realm, might attempt to break through to the Nirvana Realm, but a genius like Lin Qian naturally aimed for nine rounds of Nirvana.

Moreover, Lin Qian was already in his second round of Nirvana.

The nine rounds of Nirvana, this method of cultivation, was only effective if broken through before the age of eighteen.

Before eighteen, even if one only completed one round of Nirvana to break through, it could positively affect the Nirvana Realm.

However, even if you completed nine rounds of Nirvana, breaking through after the age of eighteen when the body stabilized would not provide any enhancement effect.

Ye Xin, who was the same age as Lin Qian, completed nine rounds of Nirvana at sixteen, two years earlier than eighteen, highlighting her talent.

"Disperse!"

Upon reaching the Ninth Level Peak of the Shape Origin Realm, Lin Qian unhesitatingly detonated his Dantian soul power.

Instantly, Lin Qian's expanding aura, like a deflated balloon, rapidly weakened and shriveled, and his strength dropped to the First Level of the Shape Origin Realm.

When other genius Soul Martial Artists conducted nine rounds of Nirvana, upon the instant when soul power broke and scattered, it would greatly impact and stimulate their Martial Soul.

However, immediately following, most of this soul power, apart from nourishing the Dantian and meridians, went wasted.

But Lin Qian's situation was entirely different from theirs.

After the soul power broke and scattered, stimulating the soul, the spiritual energy surging from the Sky Trace again erupted with higher intensity.

The high-intensity nature's spiritual energy, colliding with the exploded soul power, drove it into Lin Qian's flesh and bones.

"Hiss..." Simultaneously, Lin Qian gasped for breath. Injecting soul power into his flesh and bones was like driving thousands of steel needles into his body.

In an instant, the intense pain caused him to break out in a cold sweat, his clothes drenched with sweat, dull black blood mixed with impurities seeping from his pores.

During the first round of Nirvana, a similar situation occurred within Lin Qian, causing him to faint from the pain at that time.

Lin Qian, who had lived two lives, had a soul so powerful it gave him twin souls and a strong will. Even so, the pain made him faint, illustrating how terrifying it was.

To be the best, one must endure the hardest hardships.

Cultivation was certainly not comfortable. To become stronger, enduring refinement was necessary.

Lin Qian now had an unprecedented desire for strength, wanting to become stronger.

Because to rescue his father, he needed immense strength.

Behind the Sky Trace within himself, those living units, as their Emperor, if his strength was too weak, wouldn't it be too disgraceful?

Moreover, Lin Qian knew that only by becoming stronger could they pass through the Sky Trace and see the outside world.

They had already gained life and were no longer the virtual existences composed of data settings in the previous life's game.

Following him to a different realm, how could they not see the scenery of this foreign land?

As dawn broke in the east, Lin Qian, who had been meditating, opened his eyes, soul light bursting forth. His clothing, dirty and encrusted with blood, shattered, revealing a perfect, powerful physique imbued with frightening strength.

"Now, I truly live up to the name of the Young Emperor, don't I?" Lin Qian walked to the cabinet, took out a clean set of clothes, put them on, and simultaneously took a pristine cloak from the Sky Trace and donned it.

Above the Ye Residence's plaza, everything was restored as new. Bai Ren, who was ready to announce the Bashan Vortex Trial on the arena, closed his open mouth, unfolded a folding fan, and with a smile, left the arena.

The next moment, a handsome young man draped in a cloak arrived at the position where Bai Ren stood.

On the back of the cloak was a large "Wan" character, seemingly brushed with ink.

Lin Qian glanced around at the awe-filled gazes, his lips curling.

"The Bashan Vortex Trial begins!"

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