The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1278 Daji’s Ultimate Awakening

Chapter 1278: Chapter 1278 Daji’s Ultimate Awakening

Sun Wukong unleashed his full might, making the entire Xuandang universe continuously uneasy.

The clash between the two mighty beings alone was enough to send chills down the spines of all creatures in the universe.

"Three days now! Why hasn’t it ended?"

"Could it possibly last for hundreds of years?"

"My heavens, their power is so overwhelming, if they continue, the universe is sure to shatter!"

"The most crucial thing is that I can’t cultivate in peace right now..."

"Is the Great Qin Celestial Court not taking any action?"

The three thousand great worlds remained in a state of panic, as the great battle between Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu reached the critical point of what the outer universe could withstand.

Without the intervention of the Great Qin Celestial Court, no other power dared to interfere.

Xiang Yu once again engaged in combat with Sun Wukong, who had already succumbed to demonic influence; even if Xiang Yu wanted to stop, there was no stopping now.

Boom—

The two collided and bounced off each other again, exploding like stars, the intense light bursting forth as the energy waves from their magic power clashed like battling dragons.

It was at that moment Patriarch Bodhi suddenly appeared, stepping between the two fighters.

The two, blinded by their fervor, hurtled towards each other, unstoppable in their momentum.

Patriarch Bodhi’s eyes hardened; he raised both palms and forcefully halted Sun Wukong and Xiang Yu.

Sun Wukong’s Chaos purple-golden staff was caught in his left hand, Xiang Yu’s fist held back by his right palm.

The terrifying might of the mid-stage of the Holy Realm of Heavenly Dao was on full display.

"Eh?"

Xiang Yu’s eyes widened, having thought that few could suppress him after achieving the state of Heavenly Dao’s Holy Realm; yet Patriarch Bodhi did so with ease.

With a sweep of his Divine Consciousness, he could not discern Patriarch Bodhi’s cultivation.

Though only a minor realm separated them, to him, it was like a towering mountain that he had to look up to.

"Let’s end this spar here!"

Patriarch Bodhi spoke softly, and with a slight push, Xiang Yu was sent reeling back.

Immediately, he pointed towards Sun Wukong’s forehead, and with a tremble, the murderous aura swiftly dissipated from Sun Wukong, who then crumpled towards Patriarch Bodhi.

Thus, a battle for the ages came to an end.

...

Several days later, the Great Qin Celestial Court publicly decreed across the universe that Qin Jun was ready to take consorts, with Black Butterfly Fairy, Bai Ze, and Lin Yuqi all set to become his consorts.

As for Chang’e, she still hesitated, and Qin Jun did not press her, knowing time would prove everything.

Instantly, forces within the cosmos began preparations to congratulate the Great Qin Celestial Court.

Within the Saint Empress’s chambers, Qin Jun was keeping company with Daji.

Holding Daji’s hand, he smiled and asked, "Now that I am the Heavenly Emperor, shouldn’t I confer upon you a new title?"

Saint Empress—that was the title used when Qin Jun was a Holy Emperor, and it was somewhat unfitting to use it now.

Daji shot him a coquettish glance, tenderly complained, "I will heed whatever Your Majesty decides."

No matter how much time had passed or what they had been through, Daji remained as enchanting as when Qin Jun first laid eyes on her.

Qin Jun himself was no longer the deposed prince; he was now the Heavenly Emperor, a dominating power in the universe.

"Heavenly Empress? Queen Mother? Saint Empress of Qin?"

Qin Jun mentioned several titles, offering Daji the choice.

Such private moments together were precious; Daji cherished them, leaning against his chest, she softly laughed, "Let’s go with Saint Empress of Qin. It suits well with Heavenly Emperor of Qin."

Qin Jun nodded, grasping her fair hand, he laughed and said, "After the upcoming consort selection, I will bestow upon you that name to enjoy the faith of all under the heavens!"

Daji looked up at him, eyes filled with adoration, and murmured, "It’s a pity that my power does not match yours."

Now under Qin Jun’s command were many saints, and she felt the pressure of their presence.

Hearing this, Qin Jun’s eyes narrowed.

His consort’s sigh stirred a sympathetic chord in his heart.

"System, Daji is the Nine-Tailed Fox; if she reaches limit awakening, how high can she ascend?"

Qin Jun curiously asked himself.

The Nine-Tailed Fox, without a doubt, is the most gifted being within the fox clan.

Moreover, Daji was a disciple of the Qingqiu Mountain sect, and even the sage Nvwa would take them under her wing, which speaks to their power.

The "Classic of Mountains and Seas: Seas Beyond the East" writes: "In the state of Qingqiu, foxes have four legs and nine tails."

The "Book of Song: Auspicious Omens" says: "White foxes, benevolent and wise rulers will come."

The "Classic of Filial Piety: Divine Pacts" says: "When virtue is complete, birds and beasts, foxes have nine tails."

"We can’t be certain, but it is at least not far from the Giant Bird with golden wings."

The system hesitated in its response, sparking Qin Jun’s interest.

Does this mean that if Daji awakens to her limit, she can become a saint?

In "Investiture of the Gods," Daji was nothing but a weakling, only capable of harming mortals, but this did not mean she lacked talent.

Just think, if you had a face that could bring disaster to a nation, why would you need to cultivate?

"Daji, how would you like to become stronger?" Qin Jun asked with a smile, his arms around Daji.

Daji did not react with surprise but instead furrowed her brows and shook her head: "Let it be. Such Divine Power must come at a great cost. With your majesty’s protection, why would I need to trouble your majesty and harm you?"

"System, awaken Daji to her limit!" Qin Jun commanded in his mind; he just happened to have one opportunity for a limit awakening.

With the Heavenly Dao Saint around, there was no immediate worry, and besides, he had the Primeval Demon Ancestor as his subordinate.

If he couldn’t suppress a God and Demon that transcended the Heavenly Dao Saint, why not give Daji a chance?

A black hole instantly appeared above his head, and a powerful suction tore the caught-off-guard Daji into it.

"My Saint Empress, do not disappoint me."

Qin Jun thought to himself. Daji was his first God and Demon, and emotionally, she was an existence that neither Yang Jian nor Sun Wukong could compare with.

He still remembered the initial Gods and Demons.

Roaring Sky Dog, Evening Star, Fa Hai, Li, Sha Wujing, Yuan Hong, and others.

Feeling joyful, he stood up and walked out of the palace. Recently, You Fenghuang and Wang Xue had both conceived children, filling the harem with great joy.

One day, Qin Jun’s lineage would be endless.

He did care deeply about his children.

...

In the depths of the universe.

A person in black clothes and wearing an Asian conical hat, Liu Ruolai, was leading her daughter, Qin Ruoxin.

Although Qin Ruoxin was less than a year old, she could already fly, wearing a little baby bib and blinking her eyes, she was curious about everything around her.

"Mother, where are we going?"

Qin Ruoxin asked in a babyish voice.

The black veil fluttered, barely revealing Liu Ruolai’s handsome face. She looked toward the edge of the starry sky and said, "We are following the path we are meant to take."

"Aren’t we looking for Father anymore?"

Qin Ruoxin asked with a tilting head, looking pitifully adorable.

"No more. Ruoxin, remember, we are different from your father."

Liu Ruolai spoke softly. After emerging from the place of destiny’s legacy, she didn’t find Qin Jun, nor did she make inquiries, instead, she took her daughter towards the depths of the universe.

Along the way, they interacted with no other beings, and thus knew nothing of Qin Jun’s recent situation.

Naturally, there were also beings who tried to chat them up or oppress them, but Liu Ruolai eliminated them all.

Now, following the guidance of fate, she had reached the threshold of the ancient path of the Sacred Emperors.

"Why are we different?"

Qin Ruoxin pouted and asked. On the way here, she saw other children accompanied by their parents and felt extreme envy.

"Because we are the children of fate."

As they flew, Liu Ruolai spoke in a faint voice.