Leng Biyue felt like she was carrying a mountain.
Every step she took left a deep imprint on the ground!
This was because Yang Yan had yet to fuse his Emperor's might and body as one.
Hence, his current body was equivalent to an Emperor artifact and was as heavy as Mount Tai.
Once his Emperor's might and body became one, he could freely control the weight of his body.
[Host, do you want to cultivate the Sword God's Secret Art?]
Sword God's Secret Art, a Divine-level sword technique!
Yang Yan didn't obtain the memories of the Emperor of Sword Path after merging with his body.
After all, he had been dead for 100000 years, and his memories had long disappeared.
Only the remnants of the sword path energy were left behind to help Yang Yan cultivate sword techniques!
"Cultivate!"
Many sword moves appeared in his mind, linking together.
These sword techniques were exquisite, and Yang Yan would never be able to understand them in the past.
However, now that he had the body of the Emperor of Sword Path, an Innate Sword body, he could easily comprehend the sword realm.
The profound energy in the bitter sea surged and turned into a majestic sword energy, crushing the meridians in his body.
After completing an energy circulation, the energy entered the bitter sea and set off huge waves.
It turned into countless sword realms and formed countless sword images.
The fairy sword behind him trembled and let out a sword cry.
This was the sword realm that Yang Yan had comprehended. By allowing this sword to transmit his thoughts, it meant that it was compatible with him.
It wanted to submit to him and dual cultivate with him!
"She's dreaming!" Yang Yan thought.
A random sword wanted to submit to him, cultivate with him, and become his Natal divine sword.
How was that possible?
Did they think he was a simple person?
"And this sword doesn't suit me!"
The woman's sword was too gentle. It was not the sword he wanted!
His sword should be invincible.
He was the Emperor of Sword Path, a Supreme being, the strongest, the sharpest, and the most invincible existence.
Once his sword was unsheathed, he would be unrivaled!
It was just that he had not found the sword yet!
[Host, do you want to cultivate the Celestial Emperor Reincarnation Fist?]
An Emperor-level cultivation technique!
It was equivalent to a cultivation technique created by the Emperor of Sword Path.
"Cultivate!"
Celestial Emperor Reincarnation Fist!
It was different from the Sword God's Secret Art. This was a cultivation method that combined the inside and outside, which referred to Emperor Art and Reincarnation Fist respectively!
In the Emperor Art Cultivation Realm, Reincarnation Fist was used to refine the body and was mainly used to kill!
His Emperor Art was activated, and the sea of bitterness in his body surged like a stormy sea. A golden power circulated in his body.
It felt almost like another reincarnation!
Infinite, endless.
It allowed his strength to continuously increase!
[Host, do you want to use the opportunity to strengthen your root bone?]
Root bone?
He had an innate sword body, one of the strongest innate abilities in the world. Although it wasn't the best, it was enough!
And now, with the addition of the sovereign body, it was even stronger and more powerful!
It was even more terrifying than the innate sword body!
"If I strengthen it, I wonder what it will be like!"
When he thought of this, he did not hesitate any longer.
"Use it!"
Yang Yan spat out these two words, and the bones in his body jerked.
The bamboo shoot-like bone marrow started glowing.
A terrifying power poured into his body, destroying his original body and bones, and rebuilding a new body.
Destruction before establishment!
He was reborn again!
"My body!"
"The system had changed!"
"The Emperor's body!"
"What kind of existence was the system? It's even stronger than my Emperor's body!" Yang Yan thought.
The crisp sound was like the sound of frying beans.
His skeleton, his body, his sea of bitterness, his brain...
His entire body split open and reconstructed. His skin was more condensed and tight than before.
His muscles were tight and flawless.
Even if water dripped on his body, not a single drop would fall!
"My physical body has surpassed the Emperor's body, and my root bone has even surpassed the Innate Sword Body!"
"It was no longer a pure Innate Sword Body!"
Especially his sea of bitterness, which had become indestructible and impregnable.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the strengthening of your root bone and obtaining a sacred body. You have achieved the Innate Sacred Sword Body!]
Sacred sword body!
A name made from the combination of the "Sacred body" and the "Innate Sword Body"!
"What kind of physique is this?" Yang Yan did not know much about the martial arts cultivation world.
This was because the Emperor of Sword Path had been dead for 100000 years. His memory was long gone, and only the Emperor's corpse was left.
Now that the body had broken and re-established, its abilities had also become much lesser.
"Leng Biyue, what kind of physique does a sacred body have?" Yang Yan's voice penetrated the coffin and reached the outside.
Leng Biyue was carrying the coffin and refining the Heaven Upheaval Seal at the same time.
This seal was forged by a Saint and had extraordinary abilities.
Although it wasn't as good as the Fairy Divine Sword forged by an Emperor-to-be, it was still good.
"This Heaven Upheaval Seal belongs to me, and the fairy sword..."
The fairy sword had been left behind by her ancestors. It was a treasured sword that belonged and was protected by the fairy sect, not hers.
It was only because the sword was left behind by her ancestor that she was allowed to use it.
"It's not that bad to be a servant of a great emperor!" Leng Biyue smiled.
She was a little into the role of a servant.
Without Yang Yan, she would not have been able to obtain the Heaven Upheaval Seal.
If the other party wanted the seal, she would have to give it to him.
She couldn't kill him, nor could she take it away from him.
Suddenly, she heard a sound.
"The Emperor of Sword Path didn't know what a sacred body is?" Leng Biyue was stunned.
She was a little confused.
Why didn't the Emperor of Sword Path know about this?
Could it be that he had been dead for 100000 years and had awakened, but his memories had not fully awakened?
"It's very possible. Otherwise, it's impossible that he doesn't know about the sacred body."
Leng Biyue had thought it through.
"Eh? What are you thinking about?" Yang Yan snorted.
Leng Biyue jumped in fright.
"Your Majesty, I was just organizing my words."
"Speak!"
"Yes, Your Majesty. The sacred body is one of the most powerful physique types in history."
"Its full name was the sacred body of the ancients!"
"This kind of physique was rare, and a peak upper-class sacred body was comparable to an emperor and could compete with emperors!"
"However, that was in the past. Most of the sacred body now did not have strong cultivation."
"And those who have it might only be cultivating the sea of bitterness realm!" She quickly explained.
The sacred body of the ancients?
"A first-rate sacred body is comparable to the great Emperor of the present age?"
It seemed that this kind of physique was very strong, but...
"Why aren't they strong now? Are they only at the first level of the sea of bitterness realm?" Yang Yan asked again.
"For cultivators with the sacred body of the ancients, it is harder to break through each level because their bodies are too strong."
"Moreover, if they wanted to break through, they would need a huge amount of resources."
"Even if a sect supplied them with all its resources, this method would not be able to last long."
"There were sects that had done it before, but they had all failed."
"However, there had been a few sacred bodies of the ancients who had only cultivated one round. The most famous one was ten years ago."
"A cultivator who only cultivated the sea of bitterness had jumped levels to challenge a Divine Bridge cultivator or even a cultivator at the Palace realm."
"At first, he was on par with them, but in the end, he fought back and killed two of them." Leng Biyue introduced.
Breaking through required a vast amount of resources!
"Then I'll need even more resources!" Yang Yan thought.
He thought for a moment.
"Which sect is the closest from here?"
"Blackwater Sect!"
The Blackwater Sect!
This sect had dug its own grave and set up its own servants and disciples. It was time to teach them a lesson.
He wanted to let them know the consequences of digging their own grave.
Moreover, he would also dig up the tomb of the other party's sect and return the favor!
"Let's go there!"
"Your majesty, why are we going there?"
"To annihilate them! Let them become my power supplement!"
Annihilate the entire sect!
Domineering!
As expected of a great emperor!
"Yes, your majesty!"
The Blackwater sect!
Leng Biyue carried the coffin to the front of the sect and stopped.