Chapter 1155 - 494: A Leap to Eighty-One Martial Arts Supreme
Chapter 1155: Chapter 494: A Leap to Eighty-One Martial Arts Supreme
The Qin Heavenly Palace stands towering at the summit of the Void, grand and majestic.
Sunlight pours down, enveloping this magnificent palace in a layer of divine radiance, reflecting a solemn and dignified scene.
On the square, the Imperial Guards stand tall, emitting a boundless aura. Each member of the Imperial Guard Army is above the Martial Arts Domain Realm.
"We pay our respects to Your Majesty and the Crown Prince."
A unified voice resounds across the square, as eighty-one cultivators, dressed uniformly, display utmost respect, offering grand salutations to Ying Zheng and Zhao Feng.
Some of them are from the military, having endured the baptism of war, their bodies harboring an iron-blooded aura cultivated through brutal battles. Others hail from the direct lineage of various great families that have long served the Qin, with the honor and responsibility of their families deeply ingrained in their souls.
The Wang Family, the Meng Family, the Li Family... descendants of numerous Qin military gates and notable families gather here.
However, even though these individuals hail from the military or great families, due to Ying Zheng’s strict selection, they are all people with limited talent. Despite this, their loyalty to the Qin is unquestionable, and they have all achieved great merit.
"Feng’er." Ying Zheng, clad in a black Emperor’s Robe, stands straight and dignified, with an imperial demeanor. He smiles and says to Zhao Feng beside him, "These people have been carefully selected from the military and various great families."
"Each and every one of them is loyal to the Qin. Sadly, their talent is lacking, and in this life, they are unlikely to reach the Martial Arts Supreme Realm."
Ying Zheng’s eyes are filled with comfort and expectation as he gazes at the crowd before him.
In the past, the path of martial arts for these individuals may have been predestined, with the Martial Arts King Realm being the peak they could aspire to. But now, destiny has opened another door for them.
Zhao Feng, dressed in the Crown Prince’s Robe, exudes a composed aura, surrounded by the dignity of a ruler.
He glances at the crowd, nods slightly, and slowly speaks, "Since they cannot become Martial Arts Supremes by their own talent, today I shall bestow upon them a great opportunity to help them ascend to this realm."
With these words, he gestures and commands with a dignified tone, "Rise."
These brief words, carrying an undeniable momentum, instantly echo across the entire square.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"Thank you, Crown Prince."
The eighty-one respond in unison, their voices orderly and loud, filled with awe and fervor.
Their eyes remain locked on Ying Zheng and Zhao Feng, as if these two embodied the supreme, omnipotent deities in their hearts.
In the past mortal Qin, since martial arts and cultivation emerged, Ying Zheng and Zhao Feng have been deified by the people.
Numerous Qin citizens firmly believe that the father and son are incarnations of gods, descended to the mortal realm to save the world from turmoil.
Now, the Qin has been elevated to the Qin Heavenly Court, and the gods in their hearts have truly become divine beings and exist as supreme among gods.
Throughout the vast territory of the Qin Heavenly Court, temples of former heavenly deities have been demolished, only the Temple of Saints remains.
Meanwhile, temples dedicated to Ying Zheng and his son have proliferated like bamboo shoots after rain, scattered across every corner of the Qin.
With profound reverence, citizens fervently visit these temples to worship, sincerely praying for the protection of Ying Zheng and his son.
"Do you know why I summoned you here today?"
Zhao Feng maintains a gentle smile, his gaze scanning the crowd, and softly asks.
To this, all eighty-one appear confused, shaking their heads with eyes full of puzzlement.
After all, although they have served the Qin for many years and have achieved numerous honors, compared to the true powerhouses of the Qin, their accomplishments are but a drop in the ocean.
Moreover, each individual’s strength is merely at the Martial Arts Great Power Realm, with the strongest only at the Martial Arts Peak.
In today’s Qin, brimming with powerful figures, such strength is truly insignificant, hardly capable of contributing further to the Qin.
"We do not know," the crowd respectfully responds in unison.
"Your dedication to the Qin has been tireless and longstanding, achieving numerous accomplishments."
Zhao Feng slowly speaks, with a steady voice, "Yet, you remain limited by talent, unable to become true powerhouses and contribute greater achievements to the Qin."
"But today, I shall bestow upon you an immense opportunity, one that can catapult you into the Martial Arts Supreme Realm, becoming top elite forces of the Qin."
His words carry an aura of profound mystery.
Upon hearing this.
The expressions of all eighty-one change instantly, their eyes filled with amazement.
Leaping into the Martial Arts Supreme?
That is the realm of true top-tier powerhouses in the Qin!
It is known that the Qin’s Martial Arts Supremes are but a few dozen, and those surpassing the Supreme are even fewer.
To become a Martial Arts Supreme signifies entering the elite among the elite within the Qin. Yet, why would such a heaven-defying opportunity be granted to them?
After all, in the Qin, there are countless individuals with war merits exceeding theirs.
"Your Highness."
Among the crowd, Meng Tian’s great-grandson, Meng Quan, asks cautiously, with a sense of anxiety, "We feel our merits are minor, perhaps unable to bear such a great opportunity?"
Not just Meng Quan, everyone’s gaze is now fixed on Zhao Feng, filled with surprise and confusion.
"This opportunity is not something everyone can endure,"
Zhao Feng explains calmly, "Though this opportunity can aid one to ascend abruptly to become a Martial Arts Supreme, it has significant drawbacks."
"After utilizing this opportunity to break through, the path of future cultivation will be completely severed. Unless one reincarnates and starts anew, there will be no possibility of advancing further."