The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1006 - 106 Human Emperor Fuxi

Chapter 1006: Chapter 106 Human Emperor Fuxi

"Could it be a Manifesting Saint realm expert?"

Zhao Gongming’s heart trembled. He had thought that by serving Qin Jun, he would be the strongest under his command, yet there were even stronger beings.

His eyes glanced at Qiang Liang, a complete Daluo beginner of the Luoshi Immortal Realm, with passable cultivation.

As he sized up Patriarch Bodhi and Qiang Liang, the two were also sizing them up.

In the world of mythology, reincarnating and re-cultivating was not a rare occurrence; if they encountered a character from a past life they knew well, they wouldn’t find it unbelievable.

"Let me introduce, this is Bodhi, and his name is Qiang Liang."

Qin Jun smiled as he introduced Zhao Gongming. When three powerhouses from different eras of Huaxia mythology collided, what kind of stories would unfold in the future?

Zhao Gongming nodded slightly. Both Patriarch Bodhi and Qiang Liang were formidable; naturally, he wouldn’t adopt an arrogant demeanor.

Especially with Patriarch Bodhi—although he didn’t emit any aura of his realm, he still gave Zhao Gongming an immense sense of oppression.

"Haha, let’s move forward. With Gongming’s help, this Emperor wants Canghua to kneel before me!"

Qin Jun laughed arrogantly, his words also flattered Zhao Gongming, causing him to laugh along.

"Your Majesty, rest assured, any formidable enemy in front of me is no match!"

The system had implanted a segment of this world’s memories into Zhao Gongming, so he deeply understood what it meant to be complete in the realm of entering the sage.

It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that within the Ancient Immortal Realm, it was hard to find five beings with higher cultivation than Zhao Gongming.

Not to mention Patriarch Bodhi—who could stand against him when no other sage manifested?

Qiang Liang secretly clenched his fists. Another formidable expert had arrived; he had to find a way to restore his peak strength, or else he would eventually be replaced by one formidable expert after another.

The Dust Brush continued flying.

Qin Jun began explaining the current situation to Zhao Gongming, carefully omitting Randeng to avoid provoking Zhao’s fury.

If it hadn’t been for Randeng’s deceit in taking his twenty-four Sea-Calming Pearls, how would he have been harmed by conspiracies, dying under Lu Ya’s Immortal-Slaying Knife?

"Taiyi... Nether River Ancestral Patriarch..."

Zhao Gongming was dripping with cold sweat. These two were mythological figures to him.

Patriarch Bodhi and Qiang Liang also narrowed their eyes. The Nether River Ancestral Patriarch had emerged as well?

"Taiyi is merely at the late stage of entering the sage realm, and the whereabouts of the Nether River Ancestral Patriarch are unknown. They have nothing to do with us for now. Let’s kill Canghua Immortal Venerable first, and later this Emperor wants to turn the Great Qin Heavenly Court into the real Heavenly Court, replacing the Ancient Immortal Realm!"

Qin Jun squinted his eyes, a light of ambition twinkling within.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming immediately relaxed.

Taiyi in the late stage of entering the sage realm, he’s nothing!

"Your Majesty, why have so many great beings under the Primordial Chaos Heavenly Dao appeared in this universe?" Patriarch Bodhi couldn’t help but ask.

Zhao Gongming and Qiang Liang also looked at Qin Jun in surprise; they had all sensed some fateful connection with Qin Jun, which had led them to come and pay their respects.

But according to what Qin Jun had said, if those commanding figures from their past lives were all there, seeing one or two was fine, but so many...

"It’s simple. The Primordial Chaos Heavenly Dao is about to face the Great Tribulation, and it was I who used supreme Divine Power to have you reincarnated."

Qin Jun explained with a smile, stating that almost nobody on modern Earth worshipped immortals and gods, indicating that something must definitely be wrong with those beings.

Otherwise, how could they have abandoned the descendants of Huaxia?

This statement made Patriarch Bodhi and the others exchange glances, and Qin Jun suddenly appeared towering in their minds.

Of course, they were still somewhat skeptical, but they didn’t dare to inquire further.

Following that, Qin Jun began to inquire about the matters of those powerful beings from their previous lives, discussing the true stories of mythology.

Different generations have differing views on any mythological figure, and if they like one, they will glorify them skyrocket, making the truthfulness hard to determine. Although he often perused the scrolls in the mythology marketplace, speaking personally with Zhao Gongming and the others was guaranteed to differ.

This made Qin Jun reminisce about a mythology novel he had read in his previous life, where the review section was filled with all sorts of complaints—praises for many treasures, praises for Nether River Ancestral Patriarch, praises for Luo Hou, and so on, and then tearing apart others for their favorite God and Demon figures. No matter how the author wrote, there was always some fool jumping out to say, "Do you even understand mythology?"

They wouldn’t allow the die-hard fans to say things like "If you can do better, then you do it." After enjoying someone’s novel, they still had to insult the author.

Back then, Qin Jun wanted to laugh. It’s just a novel, why make a big deal out of it? Would you only be happy if you chased all the authors away with your curses?

If you don’t like it, just switch to another book. Does insulting the author really show how capable you are? If you’re really that capable, go ascend to heaven!

Anyway, he enjoyed it immensely.

Once, he too had thought about writing a novel, but after seeing those authors miserably updating only to get cursed at, he gave up the idea.

For him, writing two thousand words a day was already the human limit. There was this author surnamed Ren who updated eight thousand words a day and still got cursed at—completely insane and inhuman. At that time, because Qin Jun liked his novels, he even specially spent a thousand yuan to reward the author as a lord to encourage him, hoping he wouldn’t drop dead suddenly.

There is true kindness in the world.

Just as Qin Jun was sinking into memories of his previous life on Earth, Zhao Gongming hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, could you possibly find a way to bring those people you mentioned earlier?"

Zhao Gongming suddenly doubted whether his servitude to Qin Jun was somehow orchestrated by Qin Jun himself.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he racked his brain, the system was something they couldn’t comprehend.

"Yes, even those who have died can be summoned, but at a great cost," Qin Jun pretended to hesitate as he spoke.

Zhao Gongming suddenly realized, of course, such a defy-nature Divine Power must come at a great cost, even saints might not possess such means!

Patriarch Bodhi and Qiang Liang also fell into thought, curious about the ultimate Divine Power of Qin Jun. What exactly was it?

"System, summon Fuxi, Fuxi entering the realm of the sage realm perfected, restore previous life memories!" Qin Jun commanded in his mind. Fuxi was Nvwa’s elder brother and the first of the Three Sovereigns, the Human Emperor, based in Huoyun Cave, and had achieved massive merit to become a sub-saint.

A sub-saint is presumably close to a saint, right?

"Ding! Congratulations host, you have summoned Fuxi from mythology!"

The system prompt followed, and Qin Jun smiled slightly, about to have the system pull up Fuxi’s attribute list.

Just then, a terrifying sword suddenly shot forth, carrying the sound of wind and thunder, tearing through the spiritual energy of the starry sky.

The speed was incredibly fast!

Zhao Gongming’s eyes narrowed, and in an instant, he pulled out the iron whip from his waist, his Luofu Whip.

With a swing of his whip, he directly smashed the speeding sword into pieces.

"Who is this petty thief!"

Qiang Liang shouted angrily, his voice like dark thunder, shaking the starry sky.

At the same time, he felt fear inside, because he couldn’t even react to the speed of the sword that just shot past.

"Entering the realm of the sage."

Zhao Gongming squinted his eyes, looking into the depths of the starry sky.

Patriarch Bodhi, however, stroked his beard, his face calm, because entering the realm of the sage posed no threat to him.

Qin Jun furrowed his brows, wondering why a saint-level powerhouse would attack them without any apparent reason.

Entering the realm of the sage was not common in the Ancient Immortal Realm.

"Hmph, no wonder you, Heavenly Emperor of Qin, are so arrogant!"

A voice filled with murderous intent came from the depths of the starry sky, sounding like echoes from the Netherworld.