The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 928: The Awakening of the Main Soul

Chapter 928: Chapter 928: The Awakening of the Main Soul

"After 130,000 years, I have finally waited for your return."

Tears brimmed in the eyes of the Black Butterfly Fairy as she gazed upon Qin Jun’s face, her body trembling with excitement.

Most of the attention of Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, and other God and Demons was focused on the battle between Donghuang Taiyi and the twelve venerables of Xuanxu, and they didn’t notice her abnormal behavior.

"Who exactly are those twelve people?"

"They mustn’t be simple... When did Xuandang Great World have so many beings far surpassing the Emperor of Heavenly Destiny?"

"Could they be from beyond the heavens?"

"Beyond the heavens? How could that be possible? Didn’t the Great Emperor say that Xuandang Great World was sealed by the immortals and gods?"

"The Demon Emperor is so powerful!"

The lords and various beings watching the battle discussed among themselves, their words filled with astonishment.

Even though Donghuang Taiyi hadn’t made a move, the speed of the twelve venerables of Xuanxu was unbelievably fast, especially the aura they emitted, which sent chills down one’s spine.

The Great Venerable suddenly stopped, staring at the golden bell phantom that enveloped Donghuang Taiyi, his face twisted with rage.

If it weren’t for the Chaos Bell, how could Donghuang Taiyi be so arrogant?

With that thought, he conjured a long, greenish blade out of thin air. Its surface was inlaid with dozens of black gems the size of thumbprints, and endless ferocity emanated from the blade.

The other eleven venerables quickly halted and looked at the Great Venerable wielding the greenish blade, instinctively shrinking their necks.

"The Xuanxu Knife! To use the Xuanxu Knife so soon?"

"This demon must die, the Xuanxu Knife is the heirloom treasure of our Xuanxu Sect!"

"Let’s back away a bit, lest we get accidentally injured!"

"Who would have thought that there would be a being in the Xuandang Great World capable of forcing the Great Venerable to draw his blade."

The eleven venerables, regardless of Donghuang Taiyi’s presence, conversed among themselves.

With a sneer, Donghuang Taiyi’s face was full of mocking smiles, "With that broken blade of yours, you wish to break open my Chaos Bell?"

Still so arrogant!

The Great Venerable’s gaze sharpened as he lifted his blade, ready to strike at Donghuang Taiyi.

...

The blood-red sun waned, and waves crashed against the cliffs.

"The Wheel of Fate, transcends the Heavenly Dao, only those who are protagonists of an era are qualified to possess it. I see that qualification in you and am willing to pass it on to you," the White Emperor said intently, with a touch of fervor in his words.

Qin Jun, or rather, Ji Yongsheng, was his disciple, and the higher his disciple climbed, the prouder he naturally was.

"The Wheel of Fate..."

Qin Jun murmured, could it be that Ji Yongsheng’s Wheel of Fate was actually bestowed by the White Emperor?

During the last fusion with the other half of the Wheel of Fate, he had seen the figures of those who had once controlled the Wheel of Fate, among them the White Emperor, Ji Yongsheng, the first human of the Xuandang Great World, Xuandang, and the brother of the Nether Lord, Chang Shengshang.

Just then, the White Emperor suddenly placed his hand on Qin Jun’s chest. Qin Jun instinctively wanted to dodge, but discovered that there was a powerful suction force in the White Emperor’s palm that made him unable to move.

"The Wheel of Fate is an unpredictable element, I can see that your bloodline has a profound origin. You are likely to face a complicated fate. I hope you can transcend everything and seek the path to eternal life that you desire!" the White Emperor declared solemnly, his mana surging, causing his lion-like hair to flutter majestically.

Qin Jun was shaken to his core, as the Ziwei Emperor Star’s Dao fruit spun uncontrollably.

"As your teacher, I have long known that you are deeply enmeshed in the power of fate, it seems that you are the next master of the Wheel of Fate."

The White Emperor looked into Qin Jun’s eyes and smiled. He paused for a moment, then said with profound meaning, "Little guy, calling oneself ’We,’ I knew then that the future you would be extraordinary. I hope that one day you and I can stand together at the pinnacle."

Qin Jun’s eyes widened. Could it be that the White Emperor had already seen that he was not Ji Yongsheng at this moment?

Or could it be that there is not just one wheel of fate?

Before he had time to react, his consciousness suddenly became dizzy, causing his eyes to involuntarily close.

"With the return of the main soul, my mission is finally over. In this world, in the future, the strong are revered, and I will be the most revered!"

The voice of Ji Yongsheng rang out just before Qin Jun’s consciousness fell into reincarnation again, his tone filled with madness, as if he had already seen Qin Jun dominating all heavens.

...

The memories of Ji Yongsheng from tens of thousands of years crazily fused with Qin Jun, during which Qin Jun seemed to live another life.

A life that spanned tens of thousands of years.

After the White Emperor passed on the wheel of fate to him, he led his army to campaign and waged a hundred-year-long war with the Demon Clan.

In the end, the Holy Court emerged victorious, but the White Emperor vanished. It is said that after the battle ended, as if having an epiphany, the White Emperor turned into a golden light and flew beyond the sky, never to be seen again.

The exact truth was unknown to Qin Jun, as it took him a hundred years to assimilate the wheel of fate and he did not accompany the White Emperor in the campaign.

After the disappearance of the first White Emperor, his son took over as the second White Emperor and began to consolidate the hegemony of the Holy Court by waging wars against various clans.

The following years became monotonous. To fulfill the first White Emperor’s wish, Qin Jun continued to campaign, moving across from the south to the north, and established a formidable reputation.

During the reign of the fourth White Emperor, Qin Jun broke through to the stage of entering the realm of the sage, solidifying his spine into holy bones, and earned the title of God of War.

Then came the descent of the Immortal Gods, launching an assault on the flourishing Holy Court.

In that battle, the reigning White Emperor fell, countless men of the Holy Court lay at the feet of the Immortal Gods, the mountains crumbled, cities were destroyed, and families were shattered.

Long before the descent of the Immortal Gods, Qin Jun had sensed the disaster. Having fully assimilated the wheel of fate, he possessed a certain ability to foresee the future.

He swore to share the fate of the Holy Court, but he also did not want to die and have his path extinguished. Thus he discussed with his disciple, the Black Butterfly, and his trusted powerhouse, the Netherworld Demon Emperor, that if the Holy Court were to fall, the Netherworld Demon Emperor would hide in an underground formation he had arranged beforehand to conceal his presence, waiting for the day when his reincarnated self would come to break the seal.

As the Black Butterfly Fairy was not a target of the Immortal Gods, she only needed to flee.

If Qin Jun were to reincarnate successfully, the Black Butterfly Fairy promised to assist him with all her might.

After everything was prepared, Qin Jun transformed into the Great Blazing Demon God and battled against the myriad Immortal Gods.

This battle lasted for more than five hundred years.

Empowered by the Cycle Heavenly Palm and the Great Dao Birth Heavenly Wheel, Qin Jun had inexhaustible magical powers, killing countless Immortal Soldiers and thousands of Immortal Gods.

In the end, he fell because the Ancient Immortal Realm deployed beings that surpassed the realm of entering the sage.

"Ancient Immortal Realm, if there’s an afterlife, I will slaughter your entire realm!"

Before dying, Qin Jun issued an angry roar, then his Primordial Spirit sacrificed itself, scattering numerous fragments of souls that fled in different directions. Most of these fragments were hunted down and killed by the Immortal Gods, with only a few escaping, one of which landed in a valley in the Southern Domain. The main soul, with the powerful force of the wheel of fate, traveled through time and space to a distant, unknown realm.

After countless tens of thousands of years, the main soul descended onto a water-blue planet, reincarnating into a new life.

The past memories seemed like a dream to Qin Jun.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the Great Blazing Demon God that enveloped him, along with the continuous fall of heavenly thunder spears, while the divine figure still stood above the clouds.

A grand dream across tens of thousands of autumns, was but a glimpse in a moment.

"So it is..."

A glint of understanding flashed across Qin Jun’s eyes. He was, in fact, Ji Yongsheng.

Ji Yongsheng’s main soul used the wheel of fate to reincarnate on Earth and became him, while the Ji Yongsheng lurking within him was one of the escaped soul fragments. That very soul fragment that successfully fled all those years ago.

In that valley, the fragment waited for one hundred and thirty thousand years, encountering countless creatures. The extremely blazing dark water was obtained by numerous beings, but only the reincarnated main soul, Qin Jun, obtained the bloodline of the Great Blazing Demon God. In anticipation of the main soul’s arrival, the fragment frequently disturbed the valley, causing it to be known as the Valley of Death.