<h4>Chapter 1427: Improving by Leaps and Bounds</h4>


    <strong>Trantor:</strong> Lordbluefire <strong>Editor:</strong> Lordbluefire


    Naturally, if Little Rascal really was from the royal-faction of the heaven devouring beasts, Qin Wentian would be happy for him. After this awakening, Little Rascal would definitely be more terrifying and powerful than before.


    “Senior Phoenix Matriarch, I will go and take a look at the murals and engravings on the walls.” Qin Wentian spoke. The Southern Phoenix Matriarch smiled, exuding an extraordinary aura. However, there was no way for Qin Wentian to be so casual to Beiming Youhuang.


    “Go on, the potential of your bloodline should have already awakened too. You will naturally gain plenty of benefits here.” The Phoenix Matriarch smiled and nodded. Qin Wentian nodded back and headed towards the walls as he stared at the murals of the saint beasts.


    There were several greater demons being depicted: Phoenix, Vermillion Bird, Dragon, Xuanwu Turtle, Kirin, White Tiger, Taotie, Hundun and many others. There were even some extremely rarely-seen saint beasts. Qin Wentian walked towards the mural of a golden-winged roc and stared at it. After that, a strand of his will gradually entered as a shocking scene appeared in his mind.


    In his mind, a golden-winged roc appeared, shuttling through the air with a p of its great wings, traveling an inconceivable amount of distance. The feathers were as sharp as the sharpest swords in the world, able to slice apart all existences. Everywhere it passed by, the void would split apart. The force of its wings was unparalleled, carrying with them an indomitable and devastating might.


    Before the roc, a single p of its wings produced a terrifying spatial storm that couldcerate everything.


    The roc possessed several extremely powerful techniques and abilities, and Qin Wentian could sense that he might be able toprehend everything. Right now, he quietly cultivated. Given that his bloodline was already at the initial-phase of awakening, and that he was able to cultivate the innate ability of the Evil God Race, this also indicated that he had a chance toprehend the true techniques of the other greater demons, including their ultimate innate abilities.


    However, he discovered that he wasn’t able toprehend the innate ability of the golden-winged roc. But since he had always been using a roc-type movement technique, he couldprehend deeper insights with regards to the speed of the golden-winged roc. Although he couldn’t directly teleport through space, it wasn’t a problem for him to instantly move about within a short distance. Having a good movement technique would always prove to be invaluable. He wasn’t willing to miss this opportunity.


    Qin Wentian was immersed inprehending these as well. After a long time, his strand of will retracted as he nced at the other saint beasts, trying to find something which he couldprehend from.


    “Is that a demonic elephant?” Qin Wentian saw a terrifying looking saint beast. It resembled a demonic elephant as well as a divine elephant. Its size was gigantic, like a primordial giant mountain made of metal. Qin Wentian sank his will within the mural.


    The divine elephant let out a trumpeting roar, causing the sky to shake. The four legs stomped down, giving Qin Wentian a feeling that he was enveloped by a supreme suppression domain. Boundless might descend from the heavens, iparably heavy. After that, as the divine elephant stepped forward, the sky and earth started to crumble. Everything was being suppressed and destroyed, turning into dust.


    “What a powerful innate technique, capable of suppressing an entire world. Also, there’s an iparably heavy gravity. If my opponent is truly suppressed to such a state, I can easily crush him.” Qin Wentian silently mused. He was proficient in thew attributes of force and suppression, as well as the tyrannical devil-attributew. For his attacks, he had thew attributes of sword and destruction. If he could use the innate ability of the divine elephant to form aw domain, it would definitely possess a fearsome strength. Even if he couldn’tpletely crush his opponent, that domain in addition to the Evil Eye and God’s Hand Domain, how terrifying would hisbat prowess be?


    As he thought till here, Qin Wentian started to cultivate seriously, in a state ofplete focus. For this cultivation, another long period of time passed. At the immortal king level, wanting to use his bloodline potential to ‘copy’ the innate ability of a supreme saint beast to form aw domain, how could it be aplished so easily?


    Also, as he probed further, he gained deeper insights with regards of the establishing of aw domains.


    After a long time. Qin Wentian’s thirdw domain was finally formed with the support of his bloodline power. It was able to unleash his might to the extreme state. He named this domain as the Divine Elephant Domain.


    Right now, Qin Wentianprehended a total of three domains. The God’s Hand Domain, the Evil Eye Domain and the Divine Elephant Domain. Each of thew domains constituted differentbinations ofw energies within. On the path of immortal king, his steps were more and more stable.


    He continued on toprehend the innate abilities of other supreme greater demons. Not only him, many of the other human experts were trying to gainprehension from the murals as well and all of them did receive some benefits.


    Qin Wentian also saw the innate abilities of some extremely rare supreme greater demons. For example, he saw a greater demon he had never seen before. This demon was a dream tapir and was able to swallow the dreams of people, or create a dream to trap his opponent within. Such an innate ability was extremely unique and although it wasn’t a supreme attacking technique, there were many ways for it toplement other attacks. However, Qin Wentian might have cultivated the dreamw attribute, but such a powerful innate ability was still beyond his reach, it was something he couldn’t cultivate.


    He could only seek out the innate abilities of other greater demons to see if he was able to gain anyprehensions from them. Time passed very quickly and unknowingly, three years have already gone by. Qin Wentian and the others were still in the Demongod Mountain and have yet to exit. At this moment, Qin Wentian was sitting before the divine statue basking in its glow, quietlyprehending the insights he gained during this period of time.


    With the Myriad Law Records, as well as the experience he gained when he cultivated before a mirror in the sacred academy back then, he sat there and started to perfect the innate abilities he learned.


    In Qin Wentian’s consciousness, he was practicing a sword art before a floating mirror in the air. His figure wielded a sword and a marvelous energy gushed forth from it, seemingly dream-like, yet containing a tyranny that belongs to the devil path.


    When Qin Wentian moved, his movements were like a great roc, as quick as lightning. shing out with a single sword, his attack resembled a dream, a sword of phantasm, a sword of nightmares, causing people to feel that it was illusory. However, when the sword lightnded, a terrifying sonic boom sounded out, akin to the sharp talons of a golden-winged roc raking through the world, exhibiting an iparable tyranny.


    In addition, the sword attacks continued. Even before the effect of the first sword strike ended, the second sword had already shed out. The style of this sword changed precipitously, turning into a stab. It still possessed that dream-like quality, causing everyone to be filled with confusion. However, what was unchanging was the speed and tyranny of the attack, as well as that explosive sonic boom, filled with the boundless might of a divine elephant.


    The sword attacks continued. For the third sword, it swept forward with an indomitable momentum, akin to the birth of a divine dragon, capable of destroying everything in heaven and earth.


    After three sword strikes, Qin Wentian paused.


    “The three sword strikes are connected, able to transform at any time, or could be fully integrated together. It’s really not easy but if I can master this sword art, the power it unleashed would definitely be extremely terrifying. If I unleash it using God’s Hand, how tyrannical would it be?” Qin Wentian silently mused. This sword art was something he created based on the insights he garnered during this period of time. Tyrannical prowess and each of the sword strikes resembled the innate ability of a greater demon, terrifying to the extreme. Also, the spirit of this sword art was something he created based on studying the dream tapir’s ability. Whenever he attacks, his opponent would be besieged by a nightmare and enter an illusory state, losing their sense of reality. For opponents who didn’t have a strong will or powerfulw attributes, just a single strike from this sword art would be sufficient to kill them.


    He named this sword art as the Nightmare Sword Art, but it still wasn’t perfect yet. He continued cultivating, wanting to integrate all the innate abilities of greater demons he hadprehensions of into it before perfecting the entire set, bing a set of moves where he could unleash at will whileplementing his powerful movement techniques.


    Theprehension and perception of humans were innately higher than demonic beasts. He naturally wanted to make good use of this advantage. During the midst of perfecting this sword art, Qin Wentian also attempted to perfect his saber and halberd arts,paring each to the other as he improved further.


    He would asionally visit the murals on the walls to ascertain his insights, repeating it day after day. His cultivation continuously improved as his strength grew stronger and stronger bit by bit. His usage ofw energy grew much more proficient as well as his body ofws bing more and more wless.


    Naturally, all of this happened silently. Nobody knew how much he improved by, or what heprehended. Not only him, the other greater demons and humans here had all improved tremendously due to this lucky chance.


    Right now, seven years have already passed. The shock the immortal realms felt had not reverted back to a tranquil calmness. Although the hearts of people were still filled with trepidation, they knew that it wouldn’t be so soon for the greater demons to exit the Demongod Mountains. How would the process of wanting to finish their evolution and transform into something more powerful only takes a short while?


    During these years, Little Rascal had transferred the portion of inheritance from the Brahma Heavenly Emperor he received to Beiming Youhuang. His rtionship with Beiming Youhuang became better and better, and he would often snuggle in her bosom. This simply made Qin Wentian speechless as he was filled with a faint sense of worship with regards to the shamelessness of Little Rascal.


    There were some demons who were naturally gifted at charming thedies. Even for those maidens with empire-toppling features, they wouldn’t be able to escape the paws of such a demon.


    What made Qin Wentian even angrier and depressed was that when Little Rascal was flirting around, his cultivation speed wasn’t inferior to his at all, also enjoying a tremendous improvement. The innate talent of Little Rascal truly evoked jealousy in the hearts of people.


    Naturally, Qin Wentian’s own improvements were extremely great too. Today, he was sitting below the divine elephant statue and basking in the glow of the Demongod Mountain, a brilliant light suddenly shed through the sky, cascading downwards andnding on Qin Wentian. After that, an overwhelmingw energy fluctuation radiated from him. This caused Beiming Youhuang’s eyes to sh as she nced at Qin Wentian. After that, she only saw a radiant smile on Qin Wentian’s face. Under the divine glow of the Demongod Mountain, his smile seemed to contain a demonic charm that was extremely attractive.


    However, Beiming Youhuang wasn’t attracted by that. Instead, she could sense that Qin Wentian had broken through to the mid-stage of the immortal king realm.


    “This cultivation speed...” Beiming Youhuang felt her heart shaking. Earlier, this fellow just entered the immortal king realm in the Darknorth Immortal Mountains. Only how many years has it been? He actually broke through to the mid-stage of the immortal king realm so quickly? Although this was because of the Demongod Mountain as well as the initial awakening of his bloodline, his speed of cultivation was still fast enough to make Beiming Youhuang feel shocked. In the past, didn’t Qin Wentian say before that his cultivation timing hasn’t even exceeded two hundred years?


    If he continues on with such momentum, would he break through and be an immortal emperor before the age of 300?