The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1171: Hongjun Wants to Take Qin Jun In

Chapter 1171: Chapter 1171: Hongjun Wants to Take Qin Jun In

Yang Jian?

The expressions of both Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba became odd at once. True Man Qiu Qi thought they were ashamed and felt embarrassed to boast any further.

"I am a being who has entered the realm of the sage. If you miss this chance, it will be difficult to find another."

True Man Qiu Qi spoke softly, able to tell that both Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba had exceptional talent. Their vigor was stronger than that of monsters of the same realm, how could he not be moved?

Sun Wukong couldn’t contain his anger and cursed: "Go fuck your mother!"

Upon hearing this, True Man Qiu Qi’s face instantly became unsightly.

"You’re courting death! To recieve you would be your good fortune, and yet you dare to be so crass!"

True Man Qiu Qi yelled angrily, pressing his right hand towards the emptiness. Magical power condensed into a giant hand, pressing down.

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba only felt a darkness before their eyes, the giant hand about to strike their heads.

But at this moment, the giant hand suddenly became static in mid-air, unable to move. It was less than five meters away from Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba, making the two demons break out in cold sweat.

True Man Qiu Qi was stunned, furrowing his brows. He urged his magical powers, attempting to make the giant hand press down, but no matter how he tried, the hand of magical power remained still, as if bound by some invisible, immense force, making it unable to descend.

"Hmph!"

From beneath the sky, suddenly came a muffled snort. Following this, True Man Qiu Qi was struck by a heavy blow, spitting blood as he flew backward.

His figure, like a shooting star, passed through layers of clouds in the blink of an eye and disappeared into the depths of the starry sky.

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba stood there stunned, seemingly thinking of something, and excitedly bowed towards the void.

Fuxi!

Qin Jun had once arranged for Fuxi to protect them in secret and had also told Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba that if Fuxi took action, the two demons mustn’t utter Fuxi’s name.

Peace returned to heaven and earth once again. Following this little disturbance, Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba felt even more at ease.

With Fuxi there, what was there to fear?

They simply needed to focus on their friendly battles!

And so, the two demons ran to the ends of the world and fought with all their might, causing the native beings of the planet to tremble in fear.

Fuxi, who was on another planet, closed his eyes with the corners of his mouth twitching, feeling rather speechless.

...

Time flew by, and another one thousand five hundred years passed inside the mythology cultivation ground.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through to the later stage of the Daluo beginner Immortal Realm!"

Qin Jun was advancing by leaps and bounds. Listening to Hongjun’s lecture, though he had not yet become a sage, still brought Qin Jun great insights.

Indeed worthy of the Dao Ancestor, his mystical laws profound beyond compare. If comprehended, future cultivations would soar incredibly.

This was Hongjun before entering the realm of the sage.

What manner of elegance would Hongjun possess lecturing at Purple Cloud Palace after becoming a sage?

What heights would Hongjun reach after merging with the Dao?

For a moment, Qin Jun became deeply interested in Hongjun at the top of the slope, amidst the colorful sea of flowers shimmering splendidly, even faintly hiding Hongjun’s figure.

Qin Jun began to adjust his magical power. Newly broken through, his force surged wildly, the aura leaking out caused countless beings around to tremble with fear.

Once his aura had stabilized, Hongjun, however, suddenly ceased.

"This is the first scripture lecture between heaven and earth thus far. Whatever you have comprehended, is down to your own fortune. You need not feel indebted to me, I too did this for myself."

Hongjun slowly rose up. As the cadence of his words fell, a bright glow pierced through the clouds and descended upon him.

A blinding light shone, making even Qin Jun squint his eyes.

Merit!

This merit was greater than any Qin Jun had ever received before.

The first scripture lecture and imparting of the law to all beings in the world had an epic impact on the evolution of spirits. Thus, Heavenly Dao was extraordinarily generous, but this merit was still not enough to enable Hongjun to become a sage.

Qin Jun had previously exchanged for information on Hongjun in the mythology store. It was said that while Hongjun had boundless merit, he still relied on cutting off his Three Corpses to achieve the Dao, which led Qin Jun astray.

He had previously thought that Hongjun became a sage by virtue of his merits, first by preaching the Tao and second by ending the merits of the Dragon Han catastrophe.

After the bright light dissipated, Hongjun was suspended in the air, his robes fluttering in the wind, as if he would ascend to immortality at any moment.

Hongjun looked down at all the beings worshiping him, a look of realization crossing his face.

"Ding! Host is about to leave the mythic arena!"

The system notification rang in Qin Jun’s mind, and his consciousness began to blur.

Hongjun prepared to leave but suddenly thought of something and looked towards Qin Jun.

"This child possesses the Dao fruit of the Ziwei Emperor Star, is gifted with extraordinary talent, and remains neither arrogant nor impetuous with each breakthrough. He’s qualified to be my premier disciple and study the great Dao together."

As Hongjun thought this, he immediately wanted to transmit his voice to Qin Jun.

Just then, Qin Jun vanished into thin air, without a sound, causing Hongjun’s gaze to sharpen as his Divine Consciousness spread in all directions, yet he couldn’t capture Qin Jun’s presence.

"How is this possible..."

Hongjun’s face darkened; he was unable to trace Qin Jun’s presence. Could it be that there was a Great Power behind Qin Jun?

Or could it be that Qin Jun himself was no mediocre being, merely keeping a low profile while attending the lecture?

Hongjun’s mind began to churn with confusion, and he deeply etched Qin Jun’s features into his memory, believing that one day they would meet again.

...

Qin Jun opened his eyes in the dim cave, his purple pupils sparkling with intelligence, and a purple flame suspended between his eyebrows, making him seem like a demon in the dark.

As he slowly walked towards the exit of the cave, he heard the thunderous roars outside, occasionally mixed with Sun Wukong’s bizarre cries.

"These two guys..."

Qin Jun was speechless. As he stepped out of the cave, sunlight came into view, giving him a sense of crossing into another life.

Whether it was the mythic arena or the time-space forbidden land, although time passed slowly there, it wasn’t slow for Qin Jun.

Three thousand years were not short.

"Next, it’s time for the Xuan Pool!"

A smug curve appeared on Qin Jun’s lips. At the late stage of the Daluo’s Beginning Immortal Realm, he was confident he could crush those who were entering the realm of the sage.

The Xuan Pool was destined to be his stage!

With that thought, Qin Jun flew toward the sky, and Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba, who were fighting in the distance, sensed his presence and quickly flew over to him.

The trio swiftly left the planet behind.

...

In the starry sky, countless meteors floated, dense like dust particles.

Swoosh—

A fiery figure dashed rapidly through them; it was Donghuang Taiyi, speeding to his limit as if fleeing from something.

Boom, boom, boom—

A massive fireball approached rapidly, its momentum sweeping in all directions. Any meteors collided were shattered, with debris and smoke swirling in its wake.

"Taiyi, where do you think you can flee to?"

Di Jun’s majestic voice echoed through the starry sky, making Donghuang Taiyi, enveloped by the True Sun Fire ahead, shudder to his core.

"Why..."

"Why?"

"Why is he trying to kill me?"

Donghuang Taiyi’s heart was consumed by anger and despair. He and Di Jun were brothers, birthed from the same sun, supporting each other for countless years. Why then, upon meeting in this life, did Di Jun attack him?

Unable to comprehend, he was on the verge of going berserk.

The fire of betrayal burned fiercely within his chest.

Just at that moment, the enormous fireball transformed by Di Jun caught up close behind him—by comparison, Donghuang Taiyi seemed utterly insignificant.