Chapter 1003: Refining the Ancient Sacred Text's Perception

The Holy Text's perception is so precious, it contains the supreme way of life.

The human rank is a kind of place leading to the way of life, the saint rank, which is a supreme existence beyond the Dao body level, the Dao body rank, can only carry a trace of life Dao rhyme, and the saint rank is transcendent and holy, with incredible power.

The holy text can be used to carve the inscription, once the holy text is added to the inscription, it can be immortal, even the lowest inscription, can be retained from one era to another, the power will not be worn in the slightest, and the Taoist text is not so magical.

In addition to the inscriptions, the holy text can also be used for all kinds of secondary duties, and even enhance the power of the gods, through the holy text, the gods can also perceive the heavenly way of the divine realm, comprehend the holy will, so that their own life span can be proudly extended, and even with the help of the holy text, to create some new lower races.

Therefore, the sacred text is a mysterious existence and a powerful symbol, and the sacred text is divided into three levels: desolate, ancient, and ordinary.

The holy text that Cheng Wushuang possessed was the most powerful Ancient Level, which was almost the rarest Holy Text, and in today's era, it was difficult to find a Ancient Saint rank among almost 10,000 Saint Rank powers.

And the so-called holy text comprehension, which is regarded as a treasure by countless gods, is countless times more precious than any artifact, making the gods crazy about it and want to fight for it at all costs.

Any god who has cultivated a little to become a god and wants to improve in the race rank, the time and energy it takes will be a hundred times more difficult than before the gods.

Before becoming a god, you may only need to spend a hundred years to cultivate a holy text and enter the semi-saint, but once you become a god, if you want to break through the Dao body rank, become a saint rank, and cultivate the first holy text, it will take more than a thousand years, and some of them are dull and have bad understanding, or even longer, ten thousand years are possible.

In the god rank, the vast majority of people are at the Dao body level, and there are very few who can enter the sainthood, and the so-called ancient emperor rank is even rarer.

Therefore, how precious a desolate ancient level holy text will be, with Cheng Wushuang's comprehension, he can completely rely on this comprehension in his hand to cultivate to become a saint rank.

Cheng Wushuang became holy, and that kind of strength would be an extremely terrifying existence.

It is estimated that within the demigods, if someone wants to suppress him, unless he gets the power of the God Emperor, it is absolutely impossible.

"Now, I will refine this holy text comprehension, the Demon God Emperor is really generous, this kind of understanding can also be given to me, I have received the kindness, if I cultivate into the God Emperor in the future, tearing and depriving the Heavenly Dao of the God Realm, I will definitely return this friendship to you." ”

Cheng Wushuang's heart moved, and he remembered the kindness of the Emperor of the Demon God, but after thinking about it, he found that this Emperor of the Demon God was really powerful.

Generally speaking, if he can give others the comprehension of the Holy Texts of the Ancient Ancient level, then his rank is at least the Ancient Ancient level.

Could it be that the Emperor of the Demon God is an ancient emperor rank at the level of the Ancient Emperor?

If this is the case, it will be too terrifying, after thinking about it, Cheng Wushuang feels that this is almost impossible, and the ancient emperor rank of the ancient level should not exist in today's world.

Of course, this demon god clan is not human, but after they turn into human form, they belong to the category of sub-human race, and they have the same racial rank as the human race.

As soon as his mind moved, Cheng Wushuang began to refine the comprehension of the desolate ancient holy text in the realm of knowledge.

For him, he is not in a hurry to go out after he has cleared the customs, but first quietly refines the Holy Text Perception in this tower, and sees if he can reach the saint rank in one fell swoop, which is the royal way.

If he reaches the saint rank, then he can almost walk sideways.

Wow!

Ancient information appeared in Cheng Wushuang's mind, and with the help of those information, Cheng Wushuang was immediately transformed into supreme memories, and this kind of memory helped his soul to carry out a kind of sublimation.

According to the secret techniques, spells, and perceptions of the way of life in heaven and earth recorded in his memory, Cheng Wushuang soon entered a state of contemplation.

In front of his eyes, an endless river has already appeared, this is the river of life!

This river comes from a distant time and space, carrying the rhyme of life in the sky, exuding an endless atmosphere of desolation.

Cheng Wushuang's consciousness floated into this river, and his consciousness formed a small figure, sitting down in the river and entering the understanding.

At this realization, time passed rapidly, and new holy texts gradually emerged in Cheng Wushuang's body.

Meanwhile.

Outside the Tower of Trials.

Countless people looked at the tall stone tablet in shock, and there were three big handwritings, which were enough to occupy one-third of the entire stone tablet, which was even more huge than the handwriting left by those Tianjiao before.

The name on the handwriting records all the images of Cheng Wushuang's customs clearance, only two hours.

In two hours, the twelfth floor of the Tower of Trials was cleared, which was simply shocking to the existence of the entire Trial Realm.

The corners of Li Wuxian's mouth twitched and he looked at the name on the stone tablet, and his gaze gradually became gloomy.

He never imagined that the person who made him dare not rise to jealousy was actually called Cheng Wushuang, it turned out that this little ghost who created a new record was a person who has become famous in recent rumors.

According to rumors, Cheng Wushuang stole the Emperor of the Blood Heaven!

This kind of emperor weapon belongs to the category of god level, for people who step into the demigods, an emperor weapon, that is a peerless killing power, an invincible treasure, a guaranteed super hole card.

The Emperor Weapon is a tool used by the God Emperor, and just a piece of power carrying the Dao Yun of the God Emperor is enough to kill a demigod, no matter how amazing you are, it is also a divine power that cannot resist the God Emperor.

For the imperial weapon, there is a fatal temptation for all demigods.

"I'll just say why the twelfth layer is a flash of golden light, after going through that many tricks, you are all at a disadvantage, why the final move is to kill the god clone in seconds, it turns out that you have the imperial weapon. ”

Li Wuxian recalled the moment when Cheng Wushuang killed the Divine Mind clone, Cheng Wushuang had a supreme sword intent, which made him feel a little terrifying when he looked at the light curtain, this sword intent must have been sent by the emperor's weapon.

As for the utensils, as a descendant of the Ice Spirit God Emperor, he has never been rewarded by the ancestors, and Cheng Wushuang in front of him has such good luck and has obtained the imperial weapon of the Blood Heaven Emperor.

The Blood Heaven Emperor, but one of the five ancient emperors, is countless times more powerful than his ancestors, if he can snatch the imperial weapon from Cheng Wu's hands, there is no doubt that he can almost walk sideways in this place of trial.

However, Li Wuxian knew that Cheng Wushuang was too powerful, and it was not easy to snatch the treasure in the hands of this person.

Immediately, Li Wuxian looked at the light curtain of Cheng Qianmo's challenge trial tower with a smile, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, starting with the woman beside Cheng Wushuang!