Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 699 - 479: Xuan Guangqiao, Terrible as This_2

Blessed Lands are categorized into three levels: minor, medium, and major, with the richness of Heaven, Earth, and Human energies determining their rank.

A minor Blessed Land spans up to three million acres, draws from minor veins of the temporal currents, produces more than ten Immortal Nuances, and is resource-poor.

A medium Blessed Land measures between four to six million acres, taps into mid-tier temporal tributaries, generates more than twenty Immortal Nuances, and is abundant in resources.

A major Blessed Land encompasses seven to nine million acres, harnesses tributaries from the grand temporal rivers, boasts over thirty Immortal Nuances, and retains plentiful Heaven and Earth energies, which interact and can transform ordinary items into Holy Artifacts!

A special-grade Blessed Land is even more expansive, exceeding ten million acres and drawing from giant temporal currents, with over fifty Green Grapes Immortal Nuances! If all goes well, one can harvest at least two Holy Artifacts!

An Immortal Aperture, when compared to an Aperture, is an elevation in essence, akin to creating a brand new microcosm.

The Immortal Apertures of sixth and seventh-tier Saints are commonly referred to as "Blessed Lands."

The Immortal Apertures of eighth and ninth-tier Saints, on the other hand, are known as "Cave Heavens."

Each Immortal Aperture is unique, inherently a part of the Saint's body.

The grade of a Blessed Land, to some extent, represents a Saint's potential!

As the final victor in the struggle for Human Race Destiny, and thus the Human Race Destiny herself, Shang Yaoqin possessed an incredibly vast and unbelievable human energy, as profound as Heaven and Earth.

Objectively speaking, the area of the Blessed Land Shang Yaoqin had opened up, although not as large as Hong Yuan's Demonic Body or Hong Yuan's Original Body, was only slightly smaller.

This was the terror of the sole candidate for Great Dream Emperor, the Human Race Destiny!!

You must know, Hong Yuan was practically using a cheat.

And yet, Shang Yaoqin had almost caught up to him.

A special-grade Blessed Land among special-grade Blessed Lands! Its expanse surpasses many Cave Heavens; it feels as vast as the entire Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent!

This is the nourishment provided by countless members of the Human Race and an entire continent—no, not just one continent, but the Five Great God Continents! The nourishment of the entire Human Race!

Upon lightly sensing her own Blessed Land, Shang Yaoqin felt a surge of joy, but it was quickly overshadowed by the heavy pressure on her shoulders.

Given her vast untapped potential, she couldn't help but wonder about Xuan Guangqiao, the Demon Clan Destiny, who had emerged into the world long ago. How much might he have developed over these past ten-plus years?

After a while, Shang Yaoqin wanted to stimulate her great luck to seek out wild Dream Tao Desolate Beasts to nurture her Dream Tao Blessed Land.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed tightly, a frown that lingered.

The Dream Tao Master... has been monopolized by some entity?!

How is this possible?!

Having reached this conclusion, Shang Yaoqin's expression changed drastically. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

A Tao Master is unique and naturally suppresses other Cultivators within the same school.

Shang Yaoqin could clearly sense that her cultivation in the Dream Tao was being stifled, unable to advance any further.

In other words, she was firmly suppressed at the peak of the Dream Tao Grandmaster realm!

She could elevate her cultivation to an eighth-tier Quasi-Emperor, but that was it.

Unless the entity who had attained the position of Dream Tao Master was removed, her status as The Destiny of Great Dreams would be nothing but a hollow title.

Because the Dream Tao Master was unique, an essential element for achieving an alternative form of Tao Achievement and attaining Emperorship!

Without the blessing of the Dream Tao Master, she would merely be a slightly more powerful Quasi-Emperor.

Perhaps, through extreme sublimation, she might be able to match those who had achieved Tao through alternative means, but what then?

Is this the responsibility borne by the Human Race Destiny? Indeed, the path to Tao Achievement is not so simple.

Xuan Guangqiao, the Demon Clan Destiny... Heh...

"Bearing the Human Race Destiny, I will never give up!!" Shang Yaoqin's eyes glinted with determination, her aura overwhelming, as sharp and unstoppable as a Divine Sword.

At that moment, with her resolute expression, she surprisingly bore a certain resemblance to Hua Menghuang...

WHOOSH. She flung out her hand.

The next moment, the peace charm, guarded by the Water Dragon and Fire Phoenix and containing the White Sword, was seized in her hand.

Shang Yaoqin gazed at the shattered peace charm, speechless for a moment.

Even now, she still didn't understand why the great power of the Human Tao had turned against Hua Menghuang just as she was on the verge of defeat and death.

Strange. So strange. Incredibly strange!

Could it be... I am the Human Race Destiny, chosen by fate?

Otherwise, there was no other explanation for why the great power of the Human Race would turn against Hua Menghuang at the very moment of her impending defeat and death.

She immediately shook her head, refusing to believe in such a thing as fate.

That would be an insult to the life-and-death battle she and Hua Menghuang had fought, a battle where they had both given their all.

After a long silence, Shang Yaoqin solemnly put away the peace charm, intending to return it to Hua Menghuang's two masters.

Recalling Hua Menghuang's extraordinary heroism, Shang Yaoqin's expression turned solemn. She said, "If not for the struggle for Destiny, we could surely have become close friends. Alas, there are no 'ifs' in life. Hua Menghuang, I will carry on with the strength you embodied. The Human Race Destiny will never be defeated!!"

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Human Clan Sky Palace.

Star Observation Platform.

On the light screen, the Tribulation Cloud receded, and Shang Yaoqin flew out from it.

Her black hair was held high by a White Feather Taoist Crown. She wielded a Red Gold Divine Sword, and a White Jade Immortal Flute was strapped to her waist. Her grace was unparalleled, her bearing aloof and extraordinary. She looked down upon all heroes, her presence intimidating and magnificent, like the Heavenly Emperor reborn.

Dressed in an Emperor's black robe, she shouldered great destiny. Every move she made tugged at the myriad threads of Power Tao.

More chilling than her unrivaled beauty was the resolute and domineering will she radiated.

This was an Emperor among Cultivators! Utterly supreme!

A moment later, a Dream Tao Desolate Beast resembling a Green Phoenix spontaneously appeared and submitted to her, willingly prostrating itself at her feet.

Shang Yaoqin stood with her hands behind her back, her Emperor's black robe billowing.

She displayed a heroic and regal bearing. The Red Gold Divine Sword in her hand suddenly blazed with brilliant light, its sacred radiance flooding the heavens and earth, proclaiming the advent of the Human Race Destiny.