Dimm, without light, as if returning to the chaos before the opening of the sky.

This is the tomb of the human emperor, a mysterious chaos, where the emperors of the human race of the past are buried.

Click!

Suddenly, a subtle crackling sound came, and a particle gradually turned into a figure.

The person who came was very young, his aura was mysterious, the fog covered his true body, and the trace of chaotic qi coiled, which looked particularly mysterious.

"What kind of secrets are hidden in the tombs of the emperors of the past generations?" Qin Tiange said to himself.

He swept in all directions, and a trace of divine aura gushed out of the gray chaos, and the aura of the imperial road was pervasive and extremely strong.

It seems that this is a place of eternal sleep for the emperor, and the majesty belonging to the emperor is permeated everywhere.

Qin Tiange didn't know how many generations of emperors were buried here, he only knew a lot, and the specifics were not clear.

The Tomb of the Human Emperor is not strictly speaking, but it is a place where the remains of the emperors of the past dynasties are stored, or some of the emperors do not even have the remains, leaving only a mound of clothes.

"There's an air of an emperor ahead, go take a look."

Qin Tiange sensed it slightly, and he caught a royal aura in front of him, and immediately stepped away.

He passed through the gray fog and came to nothingness, and saw a majestic palace floating there.

The palace is huge, the whole is solemn and sacred, with an ancient charm, and the emperor's breath is rich and incomparable, as if there is an ancient emperor sleeping inside.

"Yanhuang Palace!"

Qin Tiange's eyes flickered, looking at the three ancient characters engraved on the main hall, and read them softly.

It's the Yanhuang Palace!

Emperor Yan, one of the emperors of the human race, led the human race in the past, and moved towards a glorious and prosperous period.

But in the end, it left behind the indelible legend of the Yan Emperor, and it was rumored that this human emperor came from the ancestral land of the earth.

"It turned out to be Emperor Yan..."Qin Tiange suddenly bowed his hand and gave a half-salute.

The human emperor from the Earth Ancestral Land can give people a sense of intimacy, after all, Qin Tiange is also from the Earth Ancestral Land.

Now he represents a candidate for the human emperor of the earth human race, and when he sees the tomb of the Yan Emperor in the former ancestral land, he naturally has a trace of respect.

If you don't even respect your ancestors, then what kind of person do you want to be?

Qin Tiange did not hesitate and walked towards the Yanhuang Palace, the door of the hall was closed, but he gently pushed it open.

Rumble...

The door slowly opened, and an imperial aura permeated out, with a heat and blazing, as if opening an extremely tragic picture.

The human race in the past, indomitable and enthusiastic, was like a fire of war burning all over the heavens and universes, showing the eventful years of the human race.

Qin Tiange closed his eyes, realized carefully, and felt the blood and simplicity of the ancient ancestors, united as one, and provided for the fight against disasters.

Emperor Yan has a high prestige among the human race, and is one of the most popular generation emperors among the human emperors of all generations.

"The ancient ancestors were indomitable, perhaps, this generation of human race has lost a lot of the glory and will of the ancestors of the past."

Qin Tiange suddenly let out a sigh, feeling that this generation of the human race seemed to have lost the will and glory of many of the ancestors in the past.

He walked into the main hall step by step, and suddenly there was a feeling of blood boiling, as if there was an ancient bloodline power here.

That is the breath of inheritance, belonging to the inheritance of the Yan Emperor, stay here, waiting for the arrival of destined people.

But Qin Tiange was speechless that the inheritance of the human emperor was inherited by only one person, and that was the human emperor of the past generations.

But does each generation of emperors need someone else's inheritance? Qin Tiange believes that every generation of emperors is extremely amazing, and he is the most outstanding person of that era.

Such people have their own ways and paths, and they don't need to get the inheritance of the emperors of the past generations, so they don't belong to their own way.

"Inheritance, it's a pity, after all, it's buried here forever, what's the point of keeping this imperial inheritance?"

Qin Tiange muttered to himself, looking at the top of the main hall, a fiery red throne, on which a set of fiery red battle clothes floated.

It was the Yanhuang battle suit, in the past, he wore the Yanhuang battle suit, fought in the south and the north, and laid a prosperous era for the human race.

Emperor Yan can be said to be one of the ancestors of the Chinese clan on the earth.

Boom...

The Yan Emperor's battle clothes were sonorous, and he let out an extremely excited roar, as if he sensed the blood aura from the Yan Emperor clan in Qin Tiange's body.

Although it is very thin, because most of it is Pangu blood, it even has the breath of human book fragments.

In a fundamental sense, the current Qin Tiange is not Pangu, not a human book, but more like a complex combination of human races.

"It belongs to your inheritance, but it is not suitable for me, it's a pity..."Qin Tiange looked at the Yan Emperor's battle suit and muttered to himself.

He seemed to be saying this to the Yan Emperor, the former human emperor, and silenced the Yan Emperor battle suit.

"Alas..." After a long time, a faint sigh came from inside the suit, as if he had figured out something.

I saw that the Yan Emperor's battle clothes flew in sonorously, floating in front of Qin Tiange, constantly emitting wisps of broken thoughts.

"Inherit my beliefs, Terran, unyielding..."

If there was a defective fluctuation coming, Qin Tiange's face was complicated, and he knew that it was a wisp of incomplete intent fluctuation from the former Yan Emperor.

This is to let Qin Tiange pass on the indomitable will of the Yan Emperor and disperse it to the entire ethnic group, so that the clansmen can have the unyielding supreme belief of the Yan Emperor.

"Terran, unyielding..."Qin Tiange muttered to himself, and with a move of his hand, the Yan Emperor's battle suit turned into a mass of unyielding faith floating in the palm of his hand.

Yes, that is the unyielding belief that belongs to the Yan Emperor, the battle suit melts into a mass of faith, and it will never give in.

This belief, once absorbed, allows a person to gain an indomitable spiritual belief.

Qin Tiange himself has an unyielding belief, so naturally he doesn't need this unyielding belief that belongs to the Yan Emperor.

In the end, he partly incorporated this belief into the Yanhuang Immortal Battle Banner, and partly into the luck of the human race.

"The belief of the ancestors is integrated into the luck of the clan, coexisting with the luck, from generation to generation, and will never be erased."

A low and solemn voice came, and an unyielding belief suddenly merged into the long river of luck, causing strange changes in the long river of luck.

That kind of unyielding belief of the emperor, which belongs to the unyielding belief of the Yan Emperor, is immortal, integrated into luck, and runs through time and space.

This practice is equivalent to letting the last wisp of the Yan Emperor's faith merge into the luck of the human race, and coexist with the luck, maybe it is an alternative kind of eternal life.

"My Emperor, what was that breath just now?"

In the long river of luck, the prophet was shocked, and a mysterious and great belief that had just been integrated made the whole long river of luck change mysteriously.

It seems that he has self-belief, never yields, and is endless, as if this luck belonging to Qin Tiange and the earth human race has undergone some kind of mysterious transformation.

"That's the unyielding belief of the Yan Emperor." Qin Tiange didn't hide it, and directly said the origin of this breath.

Emperor Yan, unyielding faith, integrated into the long river of luck, and coexisted with the luck of the human race forever, this is the only thing Qin Tiange can do.

Only in this way can this unyielding belief belonging to the emperor be integrated into the body of every human race under his rule little by little with luck.

Qin Tiange's consciousness returned, looking at the empty hall, he didn't stay long, and turned to leave.

Rumble!

As soon as he stepped out of the Yanhuang Palace, this Yanhuang Palace, which had been floating for countless years, suddenly turned into a smear of ashes and dissipated.

The inheritance of the Yan Emperor has been completed, and the unyielding belief that belongs to the Yan Emperor has also obtained its final destination, so naturally there is no strength to protect this place and turn into ashes.

"How many generations of emperors have there been on the earth?"

Qin Tiange looked at the dissipated Yanhuang Palace, thinking about this question in his heart, he saw the Yanhuang Palace as soon as he came to the Emperor's Tomb.

How many human emperors have there been in the earth, the Yan Emperor, should be the Yan Emperor in the legend of the earth.

With this curiosity, Qin Tiange stepped into the mist of chaos and carefully sensed the imperial aura wafting here.

He was chasing some familiar imperial aura, the kind of induction from Yan Huang's bloodline, and wanted to find the emperors of the past generations from the ancestral land of the earth.

Walking and walking, I don't know how long I walked, Qin Tiange suddenly caught a strange aura.

"That's, crape myrtle's breath?"

Qin Tiange suddenly raised his head, his eyes burst out with two beams of terrifying light, staring at the chaotic nothingness in front of him.

The gray chaotic qi was surging, constantly roaring, and making a violent sound, shocking the mind.

And he stared at an area, and just caught an aura belonging to the Ziwei Human Emperor, although it was very vague, but it was really captured by him.

"I found you..."Qin Tiange's face was cold, he snorted lightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

He stepped into the mysterious area, directly through the fog, and came to a majestic temple.

Here, there is also a large hall, the emperor's breath is extremely strong, and there is a shocking killing, cruel, and tyrannical, as if a tyrant is sleeping here.