Divine Replication System

Lin Xuan continued to sit on the Ancestor's throne, comprehending the Sovereign Aura.    

An hour passed.    

Lin Xuan slowly opened his eyes.    

The monarch aura around his body also slowly dissipated.    

The martial artists below were also somewhat shocked.    

However, compared to before, it was much calmer.    

Because, in their eyes.    

The reason why Lin Xuan's performance was so terrifying was mostly because there was a problem with the Ancestor's throne.    

It wasn't because of Lin Xuan's innate talent.    

"He can actually last for an hour."    

When Lin Xuan heard the subtle discussion below, he revealed a smile and surprise.    

This result was something that even he had not expected.    

As for the possibility that the other martial artists were talking about, there was a problem with the Ancestor's throne.    

In his opinion, it was simply an absurd guess.    

Those dozen or so Xingchen gold crystals were Emperor Level Treasure.    

However, as Heavenly Level Formation Master, he was able to see through them.    

The greater use of them was still the decorative effect.    

Even though Xingchen had taken out all of his golden crystal, it still had a certain effect on the Ancestor's throne.    

The effect was also extremely limited.    

It was absolutely impossible for there to be such a huge gap between them.    

In other words.    

Lin Xuan had relied on himself to achieve this within an hour.    

"It should be the innate talent of Supreme Level, lightning divine body, True Dragon bloodline, and so on. The effect of the enhancement should be good."    

Lin Xuan estimated in his heart.    

Although he was a little surprised, it was still within reason, and he could accept it.    

"This one hour of comprehension was not in vain. At least, I have some confidence in simulating this Sovereign Aura.    

In the future, if I have the chance, I can use it to intimidate others.    

In addition, his understanding of the Martial Monarch Stage and breaking through to the Martial Emperor Stage had become clearer.    

After that, the time spent will be much less."    

Lin Xuan's eyes revealed a trace of satisfaction.    

Not long after.    

The monarch aura completely dissipated.    

The hall remained silent.    

It was as if nothing had happened.    

Lin Xuan did not go down and left.    

Instead, he continued to look at the Ancestor's throne.    

"This Ancestor's throne, even the decorative materials are at the Emperor Level. The overall value of this throne should be quite high. It would be great if I could collect it."    

Lin Xuan muttered in his heart.    

However, according to the legends, only Supreme Level experts or Emperor Level Expert, who had the demeanor of a Sovereign, had hope.    

Lin Xuan gave it a try, and his mind moved.    

However, there was no reaction from the Sovereign's throne.    

Sure enough.    

He couldn't keep the Storage Ring.    

However, Lin Xuan didn't give up.    

He tried again.    

And this time.    

As Lin Xuan finished his thought.    

The huge and noble Ancestor's throne in front of him disappeared in an instant.    

It appeared in another spatial zone.    

There was also a blazing red flame that was filled with spirituality.    

It was Lin Xuan's Walkspace.    

"It can be kept into the Walkspace. Not bad."    

A smile appeared on Lin Xuan's face.    

"This...?"    

"It was really taken away?"    

"How is this possible? "    

The old man asked. "Didn't they say that only those who have the strength of an Emperor Level can do it?"    

... ""    

All the martial artists below looked at this scene with dumbfounded expressions.    

They had not expected such a scene to occur.    

Lin Xuan, a King Rank Martial Cultivator, had actually taken away the legendary Ancestor's throne?    

The Sovereign throne was a symbol of great significance.    

According to the legends, only those who were at least Emperor Level or even Emperor Supreme Level could take it away.    

How could Lin Xuan possibly accept it?    

Wasn't he uncertain about the Sovereign's disposition?    

Could it be that those terrifying phenomena from before were real?    

The martial artists once again sank into doubt, unable to understand.    

However, very quickly, the martial artists understood again.    

The Xingchen gem on the Ancestor's throne was taken away by Lin Xuan, destroying the Ancestor's throne.    

There was a problem with the Ancestor's throne, and it was no longer as powerful as before.    

It should be taken away by Lin Xuan.    

It shouldn't just be Lin Xuan, the others should also be able to take it.    

When they thought of this, all the martial artists revealed envious, jealous, and hateful gazes.    

This Sovereign throne existed in the Ancient Times.    

No one knew how many years it had been.    

Putting everything else aside, the materials were all incomparably precious.    

It was very likely that he had reached the Emperor Level.    

There might be other great uses for them.    

But now, it had been taken away by Lin Xuan.    

They couldn't help but feel envious.    

However, even if there was a problem with the Ancestor's throne, Lin Xuan's subsequent results could not be counted.    

Lin Xuan had the demeanor of a Ancestor. This was basically not a problem.    

His own strength was also terrifying.    

Most of the Emperor Level Expert were no match for Lin Xuan.    

All of them, including Meng Shanhe, had Emperor Level trump cards.    

It was estimated that it wouldn't even take a single strike from Lin Xuan.    

They naturally wouldn't dare to act rashly.    

They could only watch with envy.    

However, there were also some who developed some good intentions.    

They did not show it at all.    

Instead, they were brewing in their hearts.    

In the Heavenly Cloud State, they were no match for Lin Xuan. They were far from being able to compare with Lin Xuan.    

However, they would be leaving soon.    

It would be different in the Central Essence Continent.    

On the continent, there were more than three digits of Emperor Level Expert.    

There were also Half-level Emperor experts with more than two hands.    

No matter how strong Lin Xuan was, he was just a young King level warrior.    

He couldn't possibly fight a Half-level Emperor warrior, could he?    

If the news was spread out.    

They might be able to use this chance to obtain rewards.    

In addition, they could also cause some trouble for Lin Xuan.    

They were still jealous in their hearts.    

Lin Xuan had surpassed them by far too much.    

It was as if there were several levels of difference between the two of them.    

The existence of Lin Xuan meant that the so-called talent of a genius was meaningless.    

It seemed extremely ordinary.    

If Lin Xuan died, everything would return to normal.    

Only then could they feel their value.    

However, these warriors could think of something.    

Lin Xuan would naturally think of it too.    

Lin Xuan would not be foolish enough to expose himself.    

After leaving, he would naturally use another face to act.    

And when he was exposed.    

He would no longer be afraid of anyone, including several Half-level Emperor experts.    

At the end of the stairs, at the highest point.    

Although the Ancestor's throne wasn't small, it was several times bigger than an ordinary seat, and was equivalent to a large bed.    

As for the Walkspace, it wasn't worth mentioning.    

It only occupied a small portion of the space.    

Lin Xuan glanced around and found that there were no problems.    

He looked around from a high place.    

He couldn't find anything else. It was a valuable treasure.    

Then he turned around and walked down.    

There was a no-fly formation in the hall.    

Not to mention the young King Rank Martial Cultivator below.    

Even Lin Xuan couldn't fly in the sky.    

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to climb the stairs and just fly up.    

Lin Xuan walked down the stairs.    

- The content came from [Miegu Reading].