The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 997: Feng Family of the Ancient Immortal Realm

Chapter 997: Chapter 997: Feng Family of the Ancient Immortal Realm

"Roar—"

The enormous white tiger ran wildly through the streets without restraint, and the young boy’s laughter was even more grating to the ear.

Along the way, living creatures cursed and dodged to the side, but a burly Stone Person did not step aside and instead walked straight forward.

The Stone People’s bodies were like rock, incredibly hard, and their physical strength ranked highly among the myriad races.

He wore a deep blue robe that bulged out, and his facial features were no different from a human’s, except his face bore many stone cracks. Watching the rampaging white tiger charging towards him, he snorted coldly and lifted a fist as large as a water jar, smashing it down.

Bang—

His punch landed on the forehead of the white tiger, and the powerful force caused the buildings on both sides to shake violently. The buildings on Ten Thousand Dharma Island were very sturdy, incomparable to the constructions of the mundane worlds.

The strength of the white tiger was extremely terrifying, pressing down on the Stone Person as it bounded towards the direction of Qin Jun and his two companions.

Seeing the distance closing, Qiang Liang strode forward, placing a single hand beside the Stone Person and pressing it against the forehead of the white tiger, halting it abruptly.

The boy sitting atop the white tiger’s head, caught off guard, tumbled forwards, flying over Qiang Liang’s head, and crashed onto the street in an embarrassing heap.

The Stone Person looked at Qiang Liang with fear, feeling in that instant the terrifying power of Qiang Liang—a strength he could not hope to match.

Qiang Liang didn’t even give him a glance, and with a flick of his hand, the huge white tiger was sent flying backward, traveling hundreds of meters before crashing through the protective wall at the end of the street, sending dust flying.

The street fell silent, with all the living creatures staring at Qiang Liang with their mouths agape.

"What tremendous strength..."

"Who is that person? His strength is even greater than the Beng Kong white tiger’s."

"The cultivation of this Beng Kong white tiger should be close to that of a Daluo Golden Immortal. Could this man be a Daluo powerhouse?"

"Isn’t this child one of the Twelfth Young Master from the Feng Family?"

"The Feng Family? Which Feng Family? Could it be the one from the Ancient Immortal Realm?"

The surrounding creatures pointed and murmured, all eager to watch the excitement.

For the Ancient Immortal Star Domain, becoming a sage represents the pinnacle of combat power, while a Daluo at the beginning of the Immortal Realm is a tyrant who could dominate a region.

To them, Qiang Liang, who had achieved completeness in the Luoshi Immortal Realm, was as formidable as a god.

Expressionless, Qin Jun walked past the Twelfth Young Master of the Feng Family, with Patriarch Bodhi following closely behind.

"Damn it! To dare clash with this Young Master!"

The boy got up in a rage. Although he seemed very young, he was actually nearing ten thousand years of age. His clan’s indulgence led him to be arrogant and look down on everyone.

His cultivation had reached the Taiyi Scattered Immortal, naturally not fearing Qin Jun who was in the realm of a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Without delay, he swung his fist towards Qin Jun, but Qin Jun turned with a spinning kick, as fast as lightning, striking his face and sending him flying through the air, to smash into a pavilion tens of meters away.

Although Qin Jun was a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he possessed various heaven-defying Divine Powers, and with the extremely powerful bloodline of the Extreme Flame Demon God, he was confident in fighting not just a Taiyi Scattered Immortal, but even a typical Taiyi Mysterious Immortal.

The Taiyi Realm, from lowest to highest, is sequenced as Taiyi Golden Immortal, Taiyi Scattered Immortal, and Taiyi Mysterious Immortal.

For most living beings, it was impossible to fight across levels.

But there were always prodigies in the world, and Qin Jun was one of them.

"His Majesty’s talent for battle is quite impressive," said Patriarch Bodhi, stroking his beard with a smile. If Qin Jun’s identity weren’t a factor, he would truly want to take Qin Jun as his disciple.

For in Qin Jun, he saw a reflection of Sun Wukong.

Under his guidance, Sun Wukong had achieved Taiyi Scattered Immortal in just over a decade. Such a talent, in the three thousand worlds of the universe, how many could you find?

Of course, before he was born, Sun Wukong had spent countless years absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, giving him a much higher starting point than most living beings.

Under the Heavenly Dao, the lifespan of a Daluo Golden Immortal is at most one hundred thousand years, whereas the longevity of a Daluo Supreme Immortal is even more enduring, not to mention the Daluo Luoshi Immortals. In some respects, to achieve the Luoshi Immortal Realm is akin to having eternal life.

If Qin Jun were given one hundred thousand years, to what heights could he ascend?

Patriarch Bodhi dared not think, for aside from Qin Jun’s extraordinary talent and bloodline, his qi movement was also defying the heavens.

"The other party is just a good-for-nothing."

Qin Jun shook his head with a smile and then continued forward; this little episode did not weigh on his mind.

As for the possibility of kicking an iron plate?

His goal was to slay the mightiest of the Ancient Immortal Realm. Could there be a bigger iron plate to encounter?

Amid the awe-struck gazes of the surrounding beings, Qin Jun and his two companions strolled forward.

That Young Master of the Feng Family, however, struggled to climb out from the ruins of the pavilion, his roar of anger resounding: "You wait for this young master—I shall kill you no matter what!"

Unfortunately, Qin Jun had already walked hundreds of meters away; though he heard the outburst, he simply responded with a contemptuous smile.

He rather wanted to see how this so-called ’young master’ planned to kill him.

This incident began to spread throughout Ten Thousand Dharma Island, given that the Feng Clan of the Ancient Immortal Realm was a formidable force, boasting over a hundred Daluo strong warriors—equated to the power of the Netherworld in the Xuandang Great World, if not stronger.

About an hour later, Qin Jun and his two companions arrived at the central region of Ten Thousand Dharma Island.

Here, palaces stood in great numbers, a sight to behold, exclusively housing auction houses. The number of beings coming and going was even greater, and by Qin Jun’s estimation, the island was inhabited by no less than tens of millions.

Of course, the majority of these beings were the slaves of Ten Thousand Dharma Island, serving the passing guests.

Qin Jun and his two companions entered one of the palaces where two rows of soldiers, possessing only the cultivation of the Golden Immortal Realm, stood guard at the entrance.

Inside the hall, there were about a dozen beings, none speaking loudly; even those conversing were doing so in hushed whispers.

A brick-red wall sat horizontally within the grand hall, bisecting it into two sections. Its surface displayed dozens of holes, each about half a meter in diameter, with a being seated in each one to serve the passing guests.

Qin Jun approached one of these holes where a female cultivator sat, seemingly in her early thirties, with fair skin, beautiful features, and watery eyes that conveyed a certain charm.

"Young Master, may I know if you wish to auction treasures, participate in the auction, or purchase information?"

The female cultivator smiled, exuding quite a charm, but alas, she could not captivate Qin Jun.

"I wish to know information regarding the ’Heavenly Tome’."

Qin Jun spoke softly. As soon as these words were uttered, the female cultivator’s expression changed dramatically, and several adjacent beings gave Qin Jun peculiar looks.

What era was this still, that someone was inquiring about the Heavenly Tome?

Could this person have just emerged from a Great World?

Qin Jun ignored these unusual gazes and calmly asked, "Is there any information on where and when the Heavenly Tome will be revealed?"

"Hmph!"

Qiang Liang snorted coldly, the fear-inducing aura causing the female cultivator to shudder. She promptly rose to her feet, transforming into a streak of golden light as she flew out from the hole, her face bearing a playful smile as she rubbed her hands and said, "Young Master, follow me."

The imposing presence of Qiang Liang clearly indicated a supremely powerful individual; this suggested that Qin Jun was no ordinary guest.

Such a guest required a change of venue for further discussion.

Thus, Qin Jun and his two companions were led by the female cultivator to a side room, while the beings within the hall exchanged glances.

A young individual seeking information on the Heavenly Tome?

They were merely mildly curious and did not take it to heart.

Once they reached a side room, which was comparatively luxurious, with the fragrance of sandalwood offering a sense of relaxation, the female cultivator closed the door and invited Qin Jun and his companions to sit at a table.

As she poured tea for them, the female cultivator asked with a smile, "The Heavenly Tome is a great taboo of the Ancient Immortal Realm. Though it is publicly known, it is not to be discussed openly, for the Immortals and Gods take offense."