The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1376: Human Clan Qi Movement

Chapter 1376: Chapter 1376: Human Clan Qi Movement

"Sure, this fate split body serves as the key to controlling fate for the host. It has become independent of fate, like a tool spirit, while fate itself lacks spiritual intelligence."

The system replied, making Qin Jun narrow his eyes.

He was curious whether the fate split body could still influence fate after countless ages.

Qin Jun flipped his hand and took back the Wheel of Fate. He began to ponder on how to make the final arrangement.

After a moment, he spoke: "Shouyue!"

As soon as the words were out, Baili Shouyue quickly ran into the stone hall from the door.

Baili Shouyue’s residence was close to the Heavenly Emperor’s stone hall, and every time Qin Jun would speak, he would quickly run over, never delaying, which was one of the reasons why Qin Jun trusted him.

Now this chap’s cultivation had reached Half Holy. Although his talent was not so great, because of his great merits, Qin Jun frequently rewarded him with pills and precious heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Baili Shouyue knelt down and kowtowed while asking.

"Call Xuandang over," Qin Jun smiled and said.

Baili Shouyue’s eyes turned, and he replied: "Yes!"

After saying that, he stood up and left quickly.

Qin Jun watched his retreating figure, his expression somewhat strange. For some reason, he increasingly felt that Baili Shouyue was connected to the mysterious powerhouse who had forced him to the Chaos era.

Hidden in the Baili Clan’s cosmos was a terrifying powerhouse of the Supreme realm, Fifth Heaven or above.

That voice, Qin Jun had not forgotten it to this day.

As Baili Shouyue grew increasingly powerful, his voice started to sound more and more like that mysterious voice.

"The Baili Clan is the descendant of the invincible Supreme, all of the Human Clan, how could he be related to it?"

Qin Jun pondered in doubt, wondering if he was overthinking?

Soon, Xuandang came in.

He quickly knelt down and paid his respects in front of Qin Jun. With Qin Jun’s help, he had achieved the Saint-level cultivation and was utterly loyal to Qin Jun.

"Your Majesty, you summoned me, what is the matter?" Xuandang raised his head to ask.

Qin Jun smiled and said, "Do you remember what I once told you about the affairs of the Human Clan?"

Xuandang was stunned for a moment but promptly replied: "I remember."

Ever since Qin Jun had talked to him about the Human Clan, he had always been contemplating it, and Guo Jia always brought up the Human Clan, keeping it on his mind.

"I hope that one day you will be able to create the Human Clan!" Qin Jun said bluntly.

Time was pressing, and he had to arrange his affairs for after his departure.

The Human Clan was his greatest chess piece.

With that, he opened his right hand, revealing a thumb-sized golden compass, which was a mini version of the Wheel of Fate.

This object was also the Wheel of Fate.

It was a small section Qin Jun had ground off the Wheel of Fate using his magic power, also containing the laws of time and space.

He wanted to give this piece of the Wheel of Fate to Xuandang.

In the future, once Xuandang merged with this piece of the Wheel of Fate, the qi movement of the Human Clan would fall on him and also on this piece of the Wheel of Fate, and thus be passed onto Qin Jun.

This is causality!

"This object is called the Wheel of Fate, possessing the ability to travel through time and space, I give it to you, do not disappoint me!"

Qin Jun said solemnly. Xuandang was stable and even naïve in character; if not for Guo Jia being there, he really worried this chap would fall midway.

The ability to travel through time and space?

Xuandang’s mouth dropped open; he had never heard of the existence of such a magical treasure.

Qin Jun casually tossed it, and that piece of the Wheel of Fate landed in his hands.

Xuandang carefully held the small piece of the Wheel of Fate, his eyes filled with surprise and delight.

"As to how to use it, you will understand after you refine it with your blood. You can go now."

Qin Jun waved his hand, doing this not only connected him completely with the qi movement of the Human Clan but also allowed for the inheritance of the Wheel of Fate to continue.

The wheel of fate’s successive inheritors have almost all been elites of the Human Clan, including Xuandang, Chang San Shang, White Emperor, Ji Yongsheng, and so on, who through countless ages, have already become inseparable from the Human Clan.

Xuandang immediately expressed his gratitude and then departed.

Watching his departing figure, Qin Jun narrowed his eyes, hoping that by doing so, he hadn’t altered history.

He then vanished on the spot.

At the distant other end of the universe.

Yuanchu Emperor was cultivating in his room, where candlelight flickered and in front of him was a pool filled with blue water formed by spiritual qi, crystal clear to the bottom.

At that moment, Qin Jun suddenly appeared before him.

Yuanchu Emperor, who had already reached the late stage of the Holy Realm in his cultivation, didn’t notice his arrival and continued to cultivate with closed eyes.

"Yuanchu."

Qin Jun called out softly, startling Yuanchu Emperor. When he saw it was Qin Jun who had come, he promptly got up and knelt down.

"Greetings, Master!"

Yuanchu Emperor was puzzled in his heart, wondering why Qin Jun had come to visit without any prior notice.

"Yuanchu, I am leaving."

Qin Jun said softly, his gaze fixed intently on his foremost disciple.

Upon hearing this, Yuanchu Emperor felt as if stricken by lightning, standing there stunned, and asked in a trembling voice, "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Although he had already become independent and established his own sect, in his heart, the Heavenly Emperor’s stone hall was his true home.

"In a month’s time, I will leave this universe and will not appear again for countless ages."

Qin Jun explained, hesitant about informing certain individuals about his departure.

His three disciples had been independent for hundreds of millions of years, and after countless more, who knows if their hearts might change.

"Where to? I will accompany Master!"

Yuanchu Emperor said excitedly, as he could hear that Qin Jun’s tone was different from usual; this departure was very likely a farewell, and his first reaction was to follow Qin Jun.

Qin Jun shook his head: "I can only go alone, I cannot take you with me."

Immediately after, he continued to give instructions for affairs to be handled after he was gone.

As his senior disciple, Yuanchu Emperor was obliged to assist the other junior brothers and the Heavenly Emperor’s stone hall.

Albeit his indifferent nature, Yuanchu Emperor never dared to be negligent in front of Qin Jun.

Approximately after the time it takes an incense stick to burn, Qin Jun finished speaking, and Yuanchu Emperor still hadn’t snapped back to reality.

Qin Jun’s tone clearly indicated that he wouldn’t be returning.

He had grown accustomed to Qin Jun’s presence, always aiming to be like Qin Jun; now with Qin Jun leaving, he suddenly felt dispirited, as if he had lost his purpose.

"When one day a Heavenly Emperor of Qin appears, that will be the time of my return."

Qin Jun said with a carefree smile; he wasn’t going to die, just waiting for them after countless ages.

Yuanchu Emperor repeated, murmuring: "Heavenly Emperor of Qin..."

He committed this name deep to memory.

What connection does Heavenly Emperor of Qin have with Heavenly Emperor?

"In twenty days, come to the Heavenly Emperor’s stone hall, and bring your Second Junior Brother!"

Qin Jun left these words behind and then vanished on the spot.

Next, he was going to meet his greatest opponent from the Chaos period, Su Emperor!

If he departed, the entire Heavenly Emperor’s stone hall might not be able to contend with Su Emperor.

All beings believe Su Emperor to be so disciplined only because of the presence of the Heavenly Emperor.

...

Demon Emperor Palace.

A hundred feet tall ancient tree, standing under the dazzling starry sky, surrounded by palace walls that secluded the entire world, Su Emperor sat on the tree trunk, holding a red flower in his hand, quietly gazing at the stars, his eyes unfocused, lost in thought.

"You’ve come."

Su Emperor spoke softly, and as his voice fell, Qin Jun appeared atop a branch above, making himself comfortable as he sat down, laughing, "The great Demon Emperor is indeed so tastefully leisurely."