The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1045: Return to the Great World at Night

Chapter 1045: Chapter 1045: Return to the Great World at Night

Time leaves no trace, like a fleeting white horse, never to return.

Immortal Zhenyuan’s lectures continued for ten years, and Qin Jun’s cultivation soared like bamboo breaking through the soil, reaching the mid-stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm.

It seemed slower compared to his previous breakthroughs, but it’s noteworthy that during these ten years, he relied solely on cultivation without the aid of elixirs or heaven-sent treasures.

Many creatures cannot advance a single step within the Scattered Immortal Realm in their entire lifetimes.

Apart from Qin Jun, several demons also made breakthroughs.

Meanwhile, many cultivators of the Human Clan joined to listen to the lectures, and because they were wary of Immortal Zhenyuan, the demons didn’t dare to attack the cultivators, thus peace was maintained.

"This child truly has strong bloodlines."

Immortal Zhenyuan watched Qin Jun with relief, seeing from his perspective, all creatures had whirls of qi above their heads, caused by the absorption of spiritual energy, among which Qin Jun’s was the largest, standing out like a crane among chickens.

"From death comes life, from destruction comes establishment, carrying heavy virtues, and honoring all beings."

"Within the Xuanhuang, within the span of measurements, the Three-Flower Gathering Pinnacle Technique, to choose one’s body."

"Gradation of Dao fruits, Ziwei Emperor Star, Crimson Army Star, Sun Flame Star...."

"All beings aspire, Heavenly Dao remains, Great Dao three thousand, only requiring one thread...."

Immortal Zhenyuan’s lecture continued without interruption for ten years; he had already completed ten cycles and was repeating.

It wasn’t that his knowledge of the Dao was shallow, but rather, if he went deeper, the beings below would fail to comprehend fully and might fall into demonic states.

Repeatedly reviewing allowed them to renew their understanding, and breaking through before delving deeper was the most effective strategy.

"So it is...so it is..."

Qin Jun muttered to himself, stroking his chin as if caught in a demonic barrier.

In his previous life’s peak, he had only reached entering the realm of the sage, far inferior to Immortal Zhenyuan’s path; furthermore, his main soul had not fully awakened his cultivation experiences, leading to significant gains.

Immediately, he adjusted his posture, absorbed qi, and practiced, as torrents of spiritual energy rushed into his body, startling the surrounding demons who woke from their enlightenment, annoyed but not daring to act before Immortal Zhenyuan, they could only grind their teeth in frustration while watching Qin Jun.

Time continued to slip by silently.

Twenty years later, almost all the demons around Qin Jun had changed faces.

And he was increasingly approaching the late stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm.

"Ding! Congratulations host on breaking through to the late stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm!"

Twenty more years passed, almost fifty years since Immortal Zhenyuan had begun his lectures, and Qin Jun smoothly advanced to the late stage of the Scattered Immortal Realm, his power surged, making his aura exceptionally prominent among millions of beings.

"Who is that guy, breaking through two minor realms in just fifty years, and within the Scattered Immortal Realm at that!"

"Does a Human Clan cultivator possess such talent?"

"This person is no ordinary being."

"Regardless of him, let’s focus on our own cultivation!"

"Hmph, afterwards, we’ll join hands to devour him!"

The demons whispered among themselves, but Qin Jun paid no attention to these voices, immersed in comprehending the Dao.

All laws in the world are the Dao.

The Great Dao three thousand, each cultivates their path.

Listening to Immortal Zhenyuan’s lectures, Qin Jun’s understanding of the indestructible saint body deepened. To advance further, it would require breaking through as a saint, proving the Dao with strength, but the fifth layer of mental technique was exceptionally profound, and even after practicing the law to connect heaven and earth, Qin Jun had not fully comprehended it.

Immortal Zhenyuan kept his eyes on Qin Jun and seeing him breakthrough again filled him with immense relief.

"This child is a rare genius; if taken as a disciple, he might become a peerless figure among humans."

Immortal Zhenyuan thought to himself, recalling the history of the Human Clan, whose highest achievements were the Three Sovereigns, each of whom became almost saints through their virtues. Apart from them, it was difficult to find other top-tier human powerhouses.

For a race reputed to have an innate Dao body, this was undoubtedly an irony.

Many races cultivate to transform their forms, while the Human Clan skips this step. Although they become the protagonists of heaven and earth, they are still the all-beings of the powerful beings.

Qin Jun did not notice Immortal Zhenyuan’s gaze, and even if he felt it, he wouldn’t care.

After the sermon ended, he would return, not caring about anything else.

As for becoming a disciple?

Ha, I only recruit subordinates!

The sermon was still ongoing, and Immortal Zhenyuan began discussing even more profound doctrines, causing most of the demons to show expressions of distress because they could not understand, and some even felt dizzy.

...

Huge magical ships were sailing through the starry sky, and ahead was the mighty Xuandang Great World.

On the leading bronze magical ship, a man stood on the deck, hands clasped behind his back, wearing a blue robe fluttering in the wind, brown hair draped over his shoulders, his face quite handsome, eyes hiding the vast expanse of the starry sky.

Late stage of the Daluo beginning Immortal Realm!

"Xuandang Great World... without the protection of the Ancient Immortal Realm, you are mine now,"

the man in the blue robe murmured, his eyes full of greed when he thought of the various legends of the Xuandang Great World.

Behind the bronze magical ship were more than a hundred other magical ships, each carrying at least a hundred thousand soldiers, immensely noisy, all rubbing their hands together and looking towards the Xuandang Great World.

The reason for attacking the Xuandang Great World so quickly was due to its great renown; they needed to conquer it before other great worlds discovered it.

Long inhabited by ancestors of the Human Clan...

Several immortal and divine tombs...

Perhaps many sites of heritage were left behind...

A smile appeared on the face of the man in the blue robe, as if he could already see his power sky-rocketing after annexing the Xuandang Great World.

Seeing that they were getting closer to the Xuandang Great World, he immediately shouted aloud, "Beings of Xuandang Great World, listen, I am Mo Xinghe, the world lord from the Night Return Great World. From today onwards, Xuandang Great World will be subordinate to Night Return Great World. Whoever dares to resist shall be slaughtered without mercy!"

His voice exploded like a thunderclap over the Xuandang Great World, causing countless beings to burst into an uproar.

Night Return Great World?

Mo Xinghe?

Suddenly, the entire Xuandang Great World erupted.

"Night Return Great World? Are there other great worlds beyond the heavens?"

"Hiss—the sky just broke, and here comes an invader..."

"That voice... feels very strong..."

"What’s there to fear? Our Heavenly Emperor is a man who can even conquer the Immortal Realm!"

"Courting death, they dare wage war just as our Xuandang Great World has united?"

Hundreds of domains were cursing, though in normal times, although most beings felt fearful, some still believed in the Heavenly Emperor of Qin.

Through the history of the rise of the Heavenly Emperor of Qin, when has he ever been defeated?

Within the Southern Domain Heaven World, three figures leapt out, precisely Luo Shixin, Sun Wukong, and Yang Jian.

"They are my prey—don’t you dare snatch them!"

Sun Wukong rode the Somersault Cloud, flying at the forefront, and laughed wildly.

Finally, he had the opportunity to battle with mighty warriors from beyond the heavens—how could he not be excited?

However, the next second, Luo Shixin, with terrifyingly supreme speed, swept past him, vanishing into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were left dumbstruck as they watched; although they had noticed considerable changes in Luo Shixin recently, they hadn’t expected his cultivation to have advanced so dramatically.

"Damn it!"

Sun Wukong screamed, then chased at full speed, with Yang Jian catching up alongside him.

Alas, they couldn’t catch up to Luo Shixin no matter how hard they tried.

Whoosh—

Luo Shixin flew out of the Xuandang Great World and into the starry sky, his body clad in pitch-black armor, holding the Qilin Overlord spear, his face fierce, eyes crimson purplish, exuding a demonic aura.