My Cultivation Prowess Peaks after I Buried the Great Emperor's Corpse

Chapter 453: God’s Imprint!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“These are the surviving subjects of the God of War.”

Tushan Cangyue’s heart trembled.

For a moment, she looked at Yu Feng and Yu Ling’er with a strange emotion.

The God of War was the God that the Tushan family worshipped eighty thousand years ago. He was a Heavenly God of the mortal world.

“The Heavenly God of War died a long time ago, but the Sunset ancient race still exists in this world? Doesn’t this mean that they have existed for at least eighty thousand years?” Tushan Cangyue pondered.

At the same time, Hearing the name “Tushan family” Yu Feng widened his eyes and looked at Tushan Cangyue in disbelief.

“You… You said you’re from the Tushan family?” His body trembled as he asked.

In response, Tushan Cangyue nodded.

“Yes, we are the orthodox Tushan family people. We originated from the Heavenly God of War in the past. Now, our family is located on Great Green Mountain, which is on the other side of River Lethe. I am Tushan Cangyue, the High Priest of the Great Green Mountain’s Tushan family. This is the Grand Heavenly Master Yin Siming, Goddess Tushan Ruoruo, and Grand Elder Tushan Ming.”

She introduced everyone in turn.

“You’re Yu Feng, right?”

“Uh, how did you know?”

Yu Feng was shocked. He had never seen Tushan Cangyue before.

“I can sense a pure divinity from you. It should be left behind by the Tushan family’s Heavenly God of War in the past. It seems that you have been worshipping the God of War for tens of thousands of years.”

To prove her identity, Tushan Cangyue flipped her hand and took out the Sword of War.

Boom!

The moment the Sword of War appeared, waves of majestic divine might swept out like water from a heavenly river.

Thump!

For a moment, Yu Feng couldn’t help but kneel. His angular face was filled with shock and endless horror.

“The sword… Sword of War!” He cried out in shock.

The Sunset ancient race had followed the powerful God of War since ancient times.

In the past, their race had been the most capable warriors under the God of War. They had once helped the God of War expand His territory and made countless contributions.

Although the God of War had long perished and His glory had long been lost in the long river of history, the Sunset ancient race was still proud of having served Him.

They had been waiting here bitterly for the awakening of the God of War. For thousands of years, they had never stopped.

“God bless our race! So, the legends of the God of War are true. The Sunset ancient race has been waiting for tens of thousands of years and has finally welcomed the dawn. The God of War has finally returned… He’s back!” Yu Feng murmured.

At this moment, his expression was extremely excited as if he had gone crazy.

The Sword of War was the divine weapon of the former God of War.

The Sunset ancient race had the God’s Imprint of the God of War imprinted on their bodies. Naturally, they could feel the divinity and divine might of the sword.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Stimulated by the Sword of War’s divine might, a certain power seemed to have been awakened in Yu Feng’s body.

Whoosh!

Along with a dazzling beam of light, an ancient imprint appeared between Yu Feng’s eyebrows.

At the same time, powerful streams of power appeared in his body, boosting his cultivation

The early stage of the Divine Power realm.

Mid-stage of the Divine Power realm.

Late stage of the Divine Power realm.

He crossed one stage after another.

Thump!

After an unknown amount of time, when the last bit of power in his body was exhausted, Yu Feng’s cultivation base reached the perfection stage of the Divine Power realm.

Looking at this scene, everyone widened their eyes in shock.

“Hasn’t his cultivation increased too fast?” The Mad Daoist cried out in shock.

“This is simply ridiculous! How long has it been? It hasn’t even been two hours, right? He has actually advanced from the early stage of the Divine Power realm to the perfection stage?”

Qin Daofu had a look of disbelief.

When he expiated the level 10 True God’s corpse, he had only improved two major realms.

And now, Yu Feng had only awakened one God’s Imprint, but he had almost improved by a major realm.

This speed made Qin Daofu extremely envious.

“This is the legacy of the God of War. The bloodline of the Sunset ancient race has been fused with God’s Imprint, which is equivalent to becoming their bloodline power. Now, because of the stimulation of the Sword of War’s divinity, the God’s Imprint in their bodies has been revived and thus released divine power,” Lin Wudao explained.

Hearing this, the Mad Daoist and Qin Daofu became even more bewildered.

“Didn’t the God of War die a long time ago? Shouldn’t the God’s Imprint He left behind dissipate?”

“In theory, yes,” Lin Wudao nodded, “However, the ancestors of the Sunset ancient race fused the God of War’s God’s Imprint into their bloodline and made it their own. This way, as long as the descendants of the Sunset ancient race activate God’s Imprint in their bodies, they will be able to obtain good fortune. However, as time passes, the bloodline power will gradually decline. In the end, it might even become recessive. After tens of thousands of years, the bloodline power of the Sunset ancient race should have long since been depleted. The God’s Imprint in Yu Feng’s body can now be revived only because it was stimulated by the Sword of War’s divinity. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to awaken God’s Imprint by himself.”

At this point, Lin Wudao’s eyes also flashed with a deep divine light.

He didn’t expect that on the other side of River Lethe, the God of War, who had long died, would leave behind such a huge legacy.

“Since Yu Feng has a God’s Imprint in his body, the others must have one too. As long as God’s Imprint is activated, their strength will definitely soar. These are all my natural subjects!”

Lin Wudao’s eyes lit up. The way he looked at Yu Feng also changed greatly.

No one knew what Lin Wudao was thinking.

However, what he said made everyone understand the great changes that had happened to Yu Feng.

“God’s Imprint, huh?” Tushan Cangyue murmured.

Whoosh!

She gently waved the Sword of War in her hand, and a beam of divine light instantly entered Yu Ling’er’s body.

Rumble!

In an instant, an ancient imprint bloomed on Yu Ling’er’s forehead, and her cultivation soared.

Compared to Yu Feng, her aptitude was even better.

After all, she had an innate divine body and was thus able to absorb more bloodline power than Yu Feng.

Thump!

After a long time, when the last wisp of divine power was used up, Yu Ling’er’s cultivation rose from the Divine Wheel realm to the Divine Essence realm.

“F*ck, isn’t this too exaggerated?” Qin Daofu could not help but curse. He was very shocked.

“A seven or eight-year-old little girl who has only awakened the God’s Imprint in her body has obtained such power? This is ridiculous!” Qin Daofu cried out. His eyes were filled with envy.

In fact, even Lin Wudao was very envious.

“Sigh, this is fate. Their ancestors had produced a top True God. They are a true divine race. Now that the bloodline of the divine race has revived, isn’t it normal for their strength to increase? What’s so strange about it?”

He pursed his lips.

At this moment, Lin Wudao’s heart was filled with joy.

After all, Yu Feng and Yu Ling’er were both his people..