The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 1568: The Heavenly Emperor’s Attainment of the Dao

Chapter 1568: Chapter 1568: The Heavenly Emperor’s Attainment of the Dao

Rumble——

Within the pillar of light, Qin Jun unleashed his power, waves upon waves of energy surging in all directions like a tempestuous sea, stirring Ren Woxiao’s white hair and robes.

A month had passed since Qin Jun broke through to the late stage of the Wují Grand Sovereign Realm.

Lines of wrinkles slowly crept onto Ren Woxiao’s face, his aura far diminished from days past. Once, he had laughed at the heavens and stood unrivaled across all realms. Aside from Qin Jun, none could catch his eye.

"The Dao of Time... the Dao of Avatars... the Dao of Flame... and what is the last one?"

Ren Woxiao furrowed his brows tightly, mumbling to himself, confusion flickering in his eyes.

Even as the vitality in his body waned, he did not relent.

At this moment, Qin Jun’s body within the pillar of light shimmered like crystal—it was the Heavenly Emperor Divine Body, enhanced by the Supreme Overlord Physique!

Qin Jun’s Undying Sacred Body cultivation method also began breaking through.

Previously stuck at the sixth level, proving the Dao through strength, he had finally broken through to the seventh level, the Chaos God and Demon!

He was now advancing toward the eighth level, the Body of the Dao!

Time continued to flow. Qin Jun’s cultivation surged relentlessly, unstoppable as he charged toward the Dao. The desolate cosmos could no longer withstand his might, collapsing bit by bit as countless meteors turned to ash.

Ren Woxiao’s back gradually hunched, making him seem even older, but his gaze toward Qin Jun remained resolute.

"It’s been a long time since I’ve felt so powerless..."

Ren Woxiao’s lips lifted in a faint smile as he murmured softly. His tone was free and easy, without a trace of regret.

Just then, a figure suddenly emerged from the depths of the cosmos, clad in snow-white robes, each step seemingly spanning the ends of the earth.

Ren Woxiao’s pupils constricted. He quickly glanced over, disbelief evident in his eyes as he exclaimed, "How did you find this place?"

The newcomer was none other than the Su Emperor.

Compared to before, the blood patterns on Su Emperor’s face were less pronounced, though his entire being remained lifeless.

As Su Emperor approached, his expression remained indifferent as he asked, "Can you tell me, why are you doing this?"

At this moment, most of Ren Woxiao’s mana had dissipated, leaving him no match for Su Emperor. His mood inevitably grew heavy.

However, thinking of the connection between Su Emperor and Qin Jun, a smile appeared on his face as he said, "Do you not want me to do this?"

Su Emperor stopped just five meters away from Ren Woxiao, a distance close enough for him to kill Ren Woxiao with a single turn of his hand.

It was exceedingly dangerous.

Yet Su Emperor did not make a move. He merely stared at Ren Woxiao and asked, "We’ve met before, haven’t we?"

Ren Woxiao twisted his stiff neck. His aged, haggard appearance lacked the roguish charm of his younger days, but his demeanor remained carefree. Looking at Qin Jun, he replied, "Does it matter?"

Su Emperor stared at him, while he gazed toward Qin Jun. The torrent of mana and the light pillar emanating from Qin Jun illuminated their faces.

"Who are you really?" Su Emperor asked in a low voice, his white robes billowing, his expression somewhat ferocious.

"Immortal Emperor Peak, Long Lanzhi," Ren Woxiao tilted his head and replied with a smile.

Hearing this, Su Emperor’s eyes widened, his gaze turning dazed as if struck by lightning.

"You should leave now. I wish you freedom from your shackles soon," Ren Woxiao said, turning his gaze back to Qin Jun.

Su Emperor slowly returned to his senses, his tone complex as he said, "Won’t you leave yourself any way out?"

"A way out? I’ve always lived as I please. Why would I need one?" Ren Woxiao chuckled lightly.

Su Emperor gave him a long, profound look before sweeping his right hand, sending a surge of mana into Ren Woxiao’s body.

"Consider this my repayment. This mana will keep you alive for a day after it’s all over—don’t leave any regrets."

With those words, Su Emperor vanished as if he’d never been there.

Ren Woxiao shook his head, chuckling to himself. "That kid still found out. He’s truly different from before."

After speaking, he increased his mana output, aiding Qin Jun in achieving the Dao.

Once Qin Jun achieved the Dao, it was hard to imagine just how powerful he would become. After all, he held mastery over four Daos and countless unimaginably powerful Divine Powers and cultivation techniques.

Another month passed.

Suddenly, the pillar of light contracted sharply, disappearing into Qin Jun’s body, along with the countless split bodies above his head.

He had finally ascended to the Dao!

Primordial Fusion Dao Realm, early stage!

A leap from the Wují Great Emperor level to the Primordial Fusion Dao Realm was a rare blessing within the Primordial itself.

"Ding! As the host has broken through to the Primordial Fusion Dao Realm, the system has awakened early!"

"Ding! During the system’s chaotic phase, an unknown God and Demon escaped with the system’s ultimate power!"

The continuous system notifications rang in Qin Jun’s mind. His body now radiated divine brilliance, flawless and resplendent.

Ren Woxiao, meanwhile, was full of wrinkles, his hunched figure emaciated. Even his hands were skin and bones, his flowing white hair dancing wildly. His former pride and composure were thoroughly gone.

Suddenly, he reached up to touch his face, and his skin began to rejuvenate visibly. His posture straightened, and his once-white hair turned black again.

In less than three breaths of time.

He returned to his former unrestrained appearance, his brows brimming with a domineering arrogance.

He observed his hands, his lips curling upward. Brimming with energy, he murmured, "The mana that kid gave me isn’t bad."

At this moment, Qin Jun opened his eyes, two streaks of golden light shooting forth, brushing past Ren Woxiao’s ear and cutting off a strand of his black hair.

Now, Qin Jun had fully ascended to become a Dao-level powerhouse!

Looking across the Great Qin Celestial Court, he now had the confidence to rank among the top ten in combat strength.

"Such immense power..."

Qin Jun examined his own body, consumed by the thrill of his newfound power.

He could feel the four Daos he had mastered now perfectly integrated, far easier to wield than before.

His Avatar Dao could now generate up to a million split bodies, each equally powerful as his true self.

Such a Dao was unquestionably unparalleled!

A million Qin Juns—forget the Primordial Fusion Dao Realm, even Primordial Great Detachment-level powerhouses would not terrify him.

Qin Jun looked up at Ren Woxiao, barely restraining his excitement as he asked, "Why did you pass your mana to me?"

This time, he didn’t refer to himself as "We."

Ren Woxiao waved his hand dismissively and said, "Why ask so many questions? Rest assured, I wouldn’t harm you."

Silently, he sighed to himself. Qin Jun’s Daos were far too powerful. Most of Ren Woxiao’s mana had gone into fusing the Daos; otherwise, Qin Jun’s cultivation would be even greater.

Qin Jun flew to his side, draping an arm around his shoulders and grinning mischievously. "Speak! Do you have ulterior motives for me?"

Having just broken through, he was still not in full control of his power, causing Ren Woxiao to frown slightly.

Unaware, Qin Jun pressed on—the idea that powerful figures like Ren Woxiao could be harmed by Primordial power hadn’t crossed his mind.

"Let’s go back to Six Emperors City. I want a drink," Ren Woxiao said, brushing off Qin Jun’s hand with an exasperated tone.

Qin Jun had no objections. He couldn’t wait to return. After several months away, he hoped the Great Qin Celestial Court was safe and sound.

Having leapt so far in cultivation, his heart buzzed with both excitement and questions, but since Ren Woxiao refused to share the truth, he didn’t push further.

"If only he could join the Great Qin Celestial Court, how great would that be?"

Qin Jun mused inwardly. Ren Woxiao’s generous assistance undoubtedly came with hidden motives, but he trusted those motives weren’t sinister.

Ren Woxiao had easily enabled his breakthrough, and Qin Jun suddenly realized he had underestimated him.

This invincible powerhouse had to be recruited into the Great Qin Celestial Court at all costs!