The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1187: Meeting All the Saints

Chapter 1187: Chapter 1187: Meeting All the Saints

After the disappearance of the Xuan Pool, thousands of miles away from the onlooking creatures, Fuxi’s figure suddenly appeared. He hovered in midair, looking towards the place where the Xuan Pool had faded, pondering deeply.

"Could it be a minor world? No..."

Fuxi furrowed his brow. He had been observing in secret, hoping to find the connection between the Xuan Pool and the Holy Sect, and whether there were spatial fluctuations.

He had sensed something indeed, but finding the Holy Sect was still too difficult.

However, Qin Jun had already entered the Holy Sect. He first had to return to the Heavenly Emperor of Qin’s court to prepare, and then he would search for the Holy Sect, ready to assist Qin Jun at any moment.

With that thought, he vanished on the spot.

At the same time, the onlookers quickly dispersed, and a storm concerning the Holy Sect was on the horizon.

The fifty geniuses who entered the Holy Sect came from different powers, almost encompassing all of the top forces in the universe.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that these geniuses would definitely be colossal figures in the universe in the future.

Their names had begun to circulate through the three thousand great worlds, with the Heavenly Emperor of Qin, Xiao Rushui, and Di Tianwu being the most famous.

Di Tianwu and the Heavenly Emperor of Qin fought to a stalemate; entering the Holy Sect could likely lead to further competition.

But the Heavenly Emperor of Qin’s talent far surpassed Di Tianwu. Only Xiao Rushui could somewhat contend with him, making the struggle among the three even more convoluted.

Subsequently, the details of the Xuan Pool’s examination were gradually revealed, and Di Tianwu’s reputation somehow fell short.

The second round of talent examination drew the most attention.

Heavenly Emperor of Qin, Xiao Rushui, Sun Wukong, Li Yuanba, Di Tianwu!

Dubbed the Five Arrogances!

...

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Jun’s consciousness slowly awakened from the Chaos.

A gentle breeze caressed his face, leaving him feeling refreshed.

When he opened his eyes, he found himself standing on the seashore; ahead of him was a vast prairie ending in rolling hills, and looking up, there was no blue sky, only countless stars.

The sound of the waves hitting the shore came from behind, and Qin Jun frowned slightly. Was this the Holy Sect?

How different was it from what he had imagined?

Instinctively, he turned around and saw that behind him stood figures of the geniuses and messengers of the Holy Sect, still dazed and standing on the beach, clearly not yet awakened, including Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba.

Xiao Rushui, having awakened earlier, stood tens of meters away, looking ahead.

Feeling Qin Jun’s gaze, Xiao Rushui glanced at him and said, "You didn’t expect the legendary Holy Sect to look like this either, did you?"

Qin Jun did not respond; he had no interest in making small talk with Xiao Rushui.

Xiao Rushui continued to speak as if to himself: "The Holy Sect is said to have existed tens of billions of years ago, in an era far before the Great Void Epoch, and no one knows what truly exists within the Holy Sect. They seem to exist in another universe, mysterious and lofty."

"Until hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Invincible Ji Bubai from the Extreme Flame Demon God Clan, feared by the Holy Sect, was exterminated, revealing the mysterious veil of the Holy Sect once again."

"This time, the Holy Sect is widely recruiting disciples, but no one knows why."

Qin Jun felt completely uninterested; he had heard these messages countless times and had absolutely no interest.

Xiao Rushui seemed to be talking to herself, continuing, "This move by the Holy Sect is certainly not out of benevolence; there must be a predestined fate."

"Even if there is fate, what does it have to do with you!"

Just then, Master Miao Yu’s voice came, cold and indifferent, causing Xiao Rushui and Qin Jun to look up, only to see Master Miao Yu had appeared a hundred meters ahead of them.

Master Miao Yu’s expression was unyielding, and his gaze made Qin Jun feel very uneasy.

As if being seen through.

Confronted with Master Miao Yu, Xiao Rushui smiled lightly, "It might not concern me, but I wish it did."

With these words, Master Miao Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly and he fell silent.

Soon, the rest of the Tianjiao and the envoys of the Holy Sect also gradually woke up.

Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba woke up and quickly came to Qin Jun’s side.

After all the creatures had awakened, Master Miao Yu finally spoke, "No noise, follow me."

After saying this, he turned and flew toward the end of the grassland; the creatures looked at each other and ultimately followed Master Miao Yu under the guidance of the Holy Sect envoys.

"Are we going to meet a sage?"

Qin Jun sent a message to Qiu Wuyu, asking, in front of the sage, his Inferno Devil bloodline would definitely be exposed.

It was possible that the sage had already noticed and even saw everything within the Mysterious Pool.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Wuyu replied, "Not sure, possibly."

He didn’t question why Qin Jun cared so much about the sage, as a talent like Qin Jun would definitely want to apprentice under the best master; having a sage as a master, Qin Jun’s path henceforth would surely be smoother.

Possibly?

Qin Jun frowned tightly, not knowing why, but since arriving at the Holy Sect, he always felt watched.

At this time, he couldn’t let Sun Wukong or Li Yuanba undergo extreme awakening, disappearing abruptly under the sage’s watch, how could that not attract attention?

The journey was silent.

The group followed Master Miao Yu as they flew over the grassland and leaped over mountains.

It seemed like a continent floating in the starry sky, with Blue Mountain and green waters, the spiritual energy was even more abundant than in the fairy realm; merely breathing in once made one feel extraordinarily spirited; the Tianjiao all had looks of excitement on their faces.

The Holy Sect, definitely a sacred place for cultivation.

"Next, I will take you to meet the sages and elite disciples. If an elite disciple or elder chooses you, you can apprentice with them and join their respective sects; if not, you will become a menial worker, assigned to the lower ranks as ordinary disciples."

Master Miao Yu suddenly spoke, causing the hearts of the Tianjiao to leap again.

The following apprenticeship was the most important part.

Becoming a disciple of an elder compared to a lower-level disciple, even a pig-brain could understand, who was stronger, who was weaker.

The sages!

Qin Jun’s face changed slightly, and Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba also grew nervous.

The word ’the’ implied there was more than one sage.

"Truly something to look forward to."

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, before coming, Qin Jun had mentioned making him stronger to fight against a sage.

Having fused with the Victorious Fighting Buddha, Sun Wukong well knew what kind of entities the sages were.

Absolutely supreme, immortal.

Li Yuanba also clenched his fists, he too had been given the same mission; if he could become a sage, he would fight against a sage.

Approximately after a stick of incense had passed, a majestic palace appeared ahead.

The palace’s staircase seemed to be made of white jade, with tens of thousands of steps; compared with the surrounding mountains and rivers, all seemed trivial.

Above the white jade steps were two towering pillars, each a hundred yards in diameter, piercing into the starry sky; the palace was immensely huge, gleaming white all over; simply the palace gate was ten thousand meters high, even from a distance, one could feel the overwhelming aura that struck the soul.

Above the palace, celestial mist twisted around, occasionally a huge river flowed up and down, yet did not fall, truly strange; its grandeur made the palace appear even more magnificent.

Hoo hoo—

A cold wind blew head-on, all the Tianjiao were extremely nervous.

Flying up to this place, the atmosphere was filled with an indescribable pressure, a pressure they had never faced before, leaving no room in their hearts for any resistance.

Divine majesty!

Qin Jun had felt it once in the Timeless Forbidden Land, but feeling it again, he was still somewhat nervous.

This time, he didn’t have a sage by his side, he wasn’t under the absolute safety of protection.