Section 58

After coming out of the imperial palace's treasury, Xia Feng had ten more storage rings.

It must be said that a Dynasty is indeed a Dynasty; there were simply too many good things inside, with no less than twenty-six Imperial Realm Martial Skills alone!

Not to mention countless Spiritual Treasures, a small number of Dao Treasures, and low and Medium Grade Dragon Crystals!

At the Martial Venerable level, what is used to assist cultivation is no longer Spiritual Stones.

Instead, it is Dragon Crystals, which evolve from top-grade Spiritual Stones after absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for a thousand years.

Dragon Crystals are divided into three grades: low, medium, and high.

Low Grade Dragon Crystals can be used for Martial Venerable cultivation, Medium Grade Dragon Crystals are suitable for Martial Emperor cultivation, and High Grade Dragon Crystals are exclusive to Martial Saints.

For no other reason than that High Grade Dragon Crystals contain a portion of the rules of heaven and earth, in addition to vast amounts of pure spiritual energy.

Although very rare, it is enough for Martial Saint experts to achieve results through persistent effort!

As for top-grade Dragon Crystals, they contain a large number of fragments of the rules of heaven and earth, most suitable for Martial Emperor cultivation!

Looking at the chaotic Tianxia Dynasty below his feet, Xia Feng was expressionless, walking step by step to the location of the imperial palace.

"Cloud Mountain Hand!"

Following the thunderous roar in the sky, a thousand-meter-wide solid giant palm suddenly smashed towards the palace below!

It was the same as when he came.

Only this time, there was no one left in the Tianxia Dynasty who could stop this destructive Cloud Mountain Hand.

Chapter 66: Returning with a Full Load, Comprehending Rules

The next second, the vast and magnificent imperial palace was directly shattered into pieces by Xia Feng. The magnificent statue of Summer Heavenly Emperor on top of the imperial palace also broke into pieces, continuously rolling down the hillside.

Everyone in the former Dynasty was full of shock, seeing the statue of the Tianxia Emperor who once ruled them turn into pieces of rubble and roll down, they also understood that the real Summer Heavenly Emperor was also dead.

As for the remaining people in the Dynasty, Xia Feng had no intention of killing them all. After Summer Heavenly Emperor died, this place became ownerless and should soon be taken over by other forces.

Or Xia Emperor would re-confer a Dynasty to be located here.

However, none of that had anything to do with Xia Feng.

With the matter settled, Xia Feng immediately rushed back to Xingyu City from the Tianxia Dynasty.

Every day, in addition to cultivating, Xia Naiwen and Huang Xiaoqian would look forward at the tall city wall.

Although they knew that with Xia Feng's half-Saint strength, going to a Dynasty where the highest combat power was only Martial Emperor was a sure thing.

But they were still a little worried about unexpected situations.

When they saw Xia Feng return, the joy of the two immediately overflowed.

They quickly stepped forward and both gave their son a hug.

"Son, did you handle it? How are Summer Heavenly Emperor and them?" Xia Naiwen asked impatiently.

"Son, you fought a great battle with them, are you injured, do you have any hidden ailments?" Huang Xiaoqian, on the other hand, was different. Her first concern was her son's physical condition.

Xia Feng smiled and shook his head, then recounted the process of destroying the Tianxia Dynasty.

"Dead... that bastard Xia Tian, he has this day too!" Xia Naiwen was even more emotional and tearful upon hearing this news.

"Son, you don't know, that scoundrel Xia Tian, your Grandpa Xia wanted to crush him like crushing a bug!"

"But that day, relying on the ten great generals, the insults he hurled at your Grandpa Xia were utterly disgusting, making your Grandpa Xia very angry!"

"By killing him, you have also vented a fierce anger for your Grandpa Xia!"

Xia Naiwen clenched his fists tightly.

Xia Feng smiled and nodded, then he looked at his parents, slightly surprised, "Old Dad, Mom, you have both broken through to the Xuan Realm Martial Venerable?"

"It's easy to walk the path you've walked before. It took you seven days to go back and forth, and we should have broken through by now." Xia Naiwen smiled.

"Exactly, I have some Martial Skills and Dao Soldiers brought from the Tianxia Dynasty here, you can see if there are any suitable for yourselves first!"

Xia Feng quickly poured out all the treasures he had confiscated in the Dynasty, causing a large area of the City Lord's Mansion city wall to glitter with golden light!

"I'll go... you really emptied their national treasury too." Xia Naiwen was dumbfounded.

"Child's mother, come and choose Dao Soldiers and peerless Martial Arts. These were all brought back by the child for us, we can be considered to be enjoying good fortune!"

Xia Naiwen and Huang Xiaoqian were truly happy. The two quickly searched through a large pile of treasures and finally found Martial Skills and weapons suitable for themselves.

It can be said that they returned with a full load.

Dao Soldiers are generally used by Martial Emperor experts, and they, as mere Martial Venerables, were already using such good weapons in advance.

This made Xia Father unable to help but sigh with emotion. Since leaving the Great Xia Empire imperial family, he never expected to have such an opportunity to spend money like water.

Xia Feng was not idle either. He also calculated that he had obtained a total of twenty-three Dao Soldiers this time.

A glow flashed in his right hand, and the Qingxue Sword appeared.

"I remember Qingxue saying that this weapon can increase its level along with its Creator God. It was enough to use when I was a Martial Venerable, but now compared to those Dao Soldiers, its power is still slightly lacking..."

For the Qingxue Sword to increase its Rank, it needs to absorb the spirituality of other weapons.

To raise the Qingxue Sword to the level of a Dao Soldier, it is estimated that it would need to swallow at least five Low Grade Dao Soldiers.

Xia Feng stroked his chin and began to think.

"Forget it, the Qingxue Sword is still more comfortable to use, I won't change it."

Xia Feng finally dispelled the idea of changing weapons.

Although upgrading a growth-type weapon is an extremely uneconomical matter, often a weapon needs to swallow dozens of weapons of the same quality to be upgraded to a top-grade quality, which is obviously very expensive.

But growing up with the host, there will be no hindrance in use, and there will even be a considerable increase.

Spending money is secondary; the main reason he didn't change it was that the Qingxue Sword was a dowry given to him by Li Qingxue.

And those Imperial Realm Martial Arts.

Before, Xia Feng had always been somewhat dissatisfied with the quality of Martial Arts.

Fortunately, he had the Nine Orifices Exquisite Heart left to him by his Grandpa, which allowed him to increase the power of peerless Martial Arts to Imperial Realm Martial Arts.

Now that he had ready-made Imperial Realm Martial Arts, he naturally wanted to replace them.

He was mainly looking for lightning, sound, and blade/sword type Martial Skills.

Finally, Xia Feng chose a Low Grade Imperial Realm Martial Skill - World Annihilation Heavenly Thunder.

Two Medium Grade Imperial Realm Martial Skills - Purple Flame Demonic Blade, Bodhi Sacred Chant.

Lightning, blade techniques, and sound attacks.

These were currently the three most suitable Martial Skills for Xia Feng.

Finally, there was a top-grade Imperial Realm Martial Skill stripped from Xia Tian's corpse, which he also cultivated, the Nine Forms of Hegemonic Sword.

It's a pity that Xia Feng's Realm far exceeded his, causing Xia Tian to only use one Divine Ability, otherwise he could have observed the power of the Nine Forms of Hegemonic Sword.

In the evening, Xia Feng once again took his parents into the dream Realm to Cultivate.

His next targets were the Di Xia Dynasty and the Ren Xia Dynasty.

But before that, he needed to properly digest and absorb the Martial Skills and Dao Soldiers brought back from the Tianxia Dynasty.

On the first night, Xia Feng took out the Qingxue Sword and had it swallow the remaining Dao Soldiers one by one.

After a thousand years, the Qingxue Sword, which had swallowed twenty Dao Soldiers, was completely transparent, exuding an unspeakably terrifying power.

Only Xia Feng was extremely heartbroken. He had just obtained these Dao Soldiers, and unexpectedly they turned into smoke in the blink of an eye.

However, fortunately, there were still the two great Dynasties, Di Xia and Ren Xia, which gave him some comfort.

And the Qingxue Sword also became a High Grade Dao Soldier in one fell swoop, its power increasing by more than ten times compared to before.

After that, Xia Feng spent his time cultivating those Imperial Realm Martial Arts and carrying all of them in his Nine Orifices Exquisite Heart.

However, the cultivation of Imperial Realm Martial Arts is quite difficult. To put it simply, Xia Feng only had top-grade Aptitude. It took him five hundred years plus the thousand years of the second day to Cultivate them to great success.

From the third day onwards, Xia Feng fully devoted himself to comprehending the rules of heaven and earth.

The rules of the heavenly path he comprehended were related to his own Purple Lightning Body.

Currently, the element Xia Feng is closest to is lightning. Taking this direction is also the easiest way to enter the Martial Saint Realm.

The lightning rules of heaven and earth are extremely violent and belong to one of the most powerful attack elements.

From the third day to the seventh day, a full four thousand years.

Xia Feng's comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth also became more and more thorough.

Chapter 67: Finally Becoming a Martial Saint

To make himself comprehend the lightning Laws faster, he even constructed a thunderstorm lasting thousands of years in the dream Realm.

The roaring day and night, the endless lightning flashes, all deepened his understanding of this incredibly terrifying elemental power.

The seventh day was also the three thousand nine hundredth year of Xia Feng's cultivation.

At this time, his entire body carried a violent aura. Natural giant thunder struck him again and again, and gradually, Xia Feng's own aura disappeared.