The peerless martial emperor, Qin Tian, was reborn on top of a disheveled youth. With his comprehension and experience at the level of a martial emperor, he cultivated the Heaven Emperor Incantation and returned to the peak of the world!
"Haha! Haha... I didn't die!"
Qin Tian laughed out loud more than ten times in a row. From these laughter, Qin Tian's resentment could be seen.
"Break Thousand Blades, Ye Wushuang, you guys didn't expect me to destroy the 'Heavenly Emperor Technique' that you've been trying so hard to obtain!" Qin Tian laughed loudly. At this moment, when he thought of his best friend, Broken Thousand Blades, and his wife, Ye Wushuang, his hatred for Ye Wushuang grew even more intense.
Qin Tian was originally a nine level spirit realm martial emperor, but on the night of the grand wedding, Broken Thousand Blades and Ye Wushuang had joined forces with several other martial emperors in order to obtain the 'Heavenly Emperor Technique' in their hands. In the end, Qin Tian was beaten to death by several people.
For the sake of not being obtained by these people, Qin Tian had self-destructed his physical body. However, what he did not know was that the 'Heavenly Emperor Technique' had actually brought him back to life.
When he looked at the shabby room, he was stunned!
Especially when Qin Tian heard that his voice was not the same as before. When he lowered his head and saw the countless smaller bodies, he instantly understood.
"It can't be. I was reborn?" He was a little surprised, but he was more surprised.
"Haha, since I've been reborn, it means that everything is possible. I have the experience and comprehension of the Martial Emperor Realm. Hehe, Broken Thousand Blades, Ye Wushuang, just wait for me to come back!" Qin Tian laughed. As long as he was alive, he was not afraid of anything.
He looked around the room. Everything here was very shabby. It could be seen that it was not a big family. At least the owner of this room lived an ordinary life.
At this time, a large number of memories rushed over at this time, which made him have a splitting headache. These memories were all the memories of this unlucky guy who had been reborn. His name was also Qin Tian, and he was the son of the master of the Qin Family in Beiming City, Qin Cang.
This fellow was truly pitiful. He was originally the Qin Family's exceptional heavenly talent, but who knew that just six years ago, an accident would completely make Qin Tian become useless.
Qin Tian was a rare genius of the Qin family in a hundred years. He had the Holy Martial Meridian, practiced martial arts at the age of three, and reached the ninth level of the Innate Realm at the age of nine. He was only one step away from condensing the Martial Meridian. However, at this moment, a bolt of lightning fell, and the genius completely became a good-for-nothing.
Since then, the geniuses had fallen and it had been six years since then, but he had not made any progress!
"However, it's still fine. Since I have been reborn, then I will not waste this body!" Qin Tian did not care too much. Being able to be reborn was already enough. He was already very satisfied.
"Young Master, Young Master, are you awake?" Qin Tian's servant Huan'er immediately came over when she heard the commotion in the room.
When the door opened, it was a little girl of 15 or 16 years old. She was very beautiful and had a pair of big eyes that were full of spirit.
"Mn, this prince has woken up! How long have I been unconscious?" Qin Tian said casually.
"Young Master? You?" Huan'er looked at her young master and felt very helpless. He had only been unconscious for three days, how could he have changed so much?
"I'm asking you a question! Cough cough, how long have I been in a coma?" Qin Tian's voice became serious as he continued to ask. However, he replaced me with this young master.
Only then did Huan'er come to her senses and quickly said, "Young Master, what are you talking about? You have been in a coma for three days and three nights. These days, Young Master Yun comes to ask about your situation every day. If Young Master Shaoyun knows about it, it will be troublesome."
Seeing the surprised look on Huan'er's face, Qin Tian quickly learned the whole story. It turned out that a few days ago, his cousin Qin Xiaoyun found him and told him that he had a treasure. As long as he ate it, he could rebuild his meridians and start cultivating again!
Only then did they obey Qin Shaoyun's words and search for the so-called treasure together. In the end, the two of them finally found it. It was a stalk of Mystical Spirit Grass. However, at this moment, Qin Xiaoyun's sneak attack not only snatched the Mystical Spirit Grass but also caused Qin Tian to eat a stalk of poisonous grass.
As a result, Qin Tian was miserable. He was poisoned and passed out for three days and three nights. At the moment of death, he was reborn on him.
"Mn, it's alright. I will protect you in the future. I will not allow you to be bullied." Qin Tian immediately patted his chest and said.
Huan'er thought that her young master had just woken up and was still in a coma. She was talking nonsense again, so she quickly said, "Young Master, you have just recovered and your body is very weak. You'd better rest more!"
At this moment, Qin Tian also felt weak. His entire body was weak and he was still very hungry. His stomach did not show signs of disappointment as it followed suit.
"Cough cough, Huan'er, you should first prepare some food for me... this young master!" This time around, Qin Tian took the initiative to omitted this name.
Although Qin Tian in his previous life was very arrogant, this rebirth also let him know a lot of truth. He had to be more prudent when facing things, so this time he took the initiative to ignore me.
"Yes, Huan'er will go right away!" Staring at her young master in distress, Huan'er rushed to the kitchen.
Seeing that Huan'er had already left, only then did Qin Tian once again size up his body. There were still some toxins left in his body that were extremely terrible.
The only thing that Qin Tian was glad about was that this body actually contained a special energy sphere. It was a black energy sphere that was hidden in his Niwan Palace. Around the black energy sphere, there was also some lightning that continuously flickered.
"This is also good. In this life, let's start with you, Qin Tian. I will complete everything that you have not completed for you!" At this moment, Qin Tian was currently uncertain about the secrets of the black energy mass and thunder and lightning. However, this body was a real Sacred Martial Meridian. Moreover, it was an eighth level Martial Meridian, the Sky Spiritual Sacred Martial Meridian!
Martial artists in the Holy Martial Continent would awaken their Martial Meridians. Martial Meridians were related to a martial artist's lifetime achievements. In Qin Tian's previous life, he did not have such a high-quality Martial Meridian. It was only a seventh-grade Martial Heavenly Martial Meridian. Although he was only a seventh-grade Martial Emperor, Qin Tian was still a ninth-grade Martial Emperor!
The Martial Meridian was divided into one level, nine levels, and the highest level. Among them, the seventh level was called the Tianwu Meridian, the eighth level was called the Shengwu Meridian, and the ninth level was called the Shenwu Meridian!
The level of the Martial Meridian would determine the achievements of a warrior. The higher the Martial Meridian, the greater the future achievements!
The cultivation levels of martial artists on the Holy Martial Continent ranged from low to high in the Innate Realm, the Martial Meridian Realm, the Martial Spirit Realm, the Martial Soul Realm, the Martial King Realm, the Martial Royal Realm, the Martial Ancestor Realm, the Martial Honored Realm, the Martial Sage Realm, and the Martial Emperor Realm!
Although Qin Tian possessed the Sky Spiritual Holy Martial Meridian, his vitality had been greatly damaged after being struck by the thunderbolt that time. Even if Qin Tian wanted to rise again, he needed to recover his vitality first.
As a Martial Emperor, he did not lack these cultivation skills. The cultivation skill he had practiced before was the Nine Sun Divine Dragon Skill. It was because of this cultivation skill that Qin Tian had cultivated all the way to the ninth level Martial Emperor!
However, when Qin Tian activated the technique of the Nine Suns Divine Dragon Technique, his head felt a dull pain. It was as though his body was resisting the circulation of the technique.
What was going on?
Qin Tian could not help but feel a little strange. This was because he had just inspected it. There was no accident!
Just when he was surprised, suddenly his head seemed to explode, and ancient and mysterious runes appeared in his mind.
Qin Tian's eyes widened. This was because there was only one explanation for the appearance of these symbols. That was the Divine Emperor's Art that he destroyed before he died. At that time, the Divine Emperor's Art had turned into countless symbols and disappeared. He did not expect it to appear at this moment!
Originally, he thought that he had lost this forbidden skill, but now it reappeared in his mind.
"The Way of Heaven is cold, and the emperor is merciless. He has been immortal for thousands of years, and the sun and moon are shining. Wherever the river goes, it will be the land of the king..."
Mysterious runes appeared one after another, accompanied by the sounds of the Way.
"Haha, this is great. With the Heaven Sovereign Incantation, this king will definitely descend into the nine heavens, his might shaking the world..." Qin Tian laughed loudly. At this moment, he was simply too pleasantly surprised!
The Divine Emperor Incantation was something that Broken Thousand Blades, his wife, and the others had tried their best to obtain. However, they did not expect that they would benefit from it!
Outside of Qin Tian's body, there was a purple-golden halo. It was extremely mysterious. These halos made Qin Tian appear even more mysterious and noble!
These mysterious halos of light began to hide with the disappearance of the last symbol. Qin Tian's body once again became simple and unadorned.