The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 998: I Am the Heavenly Emperor of Qin

Chapter 998: Chapter 998: I Am the Heavenly Emperor of Qin

"Hmm, speak, tell us everything you know. The price is negotiable."

Qin Jun nodded while holding his teacup. Although there was an invincible strong character beside him, he didn’t intend to coerce the female cultivator.

If one lacks principle, one will eventually stray into evil and never recover.

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator burst into a beaming smile and immediately said, "Speaking of the sacred texts, those are what countless cultivators dream of acquiring, controlled by the Canghua Immortal Venerable."

"The allocation of names in the sacred texts is limited, otherwise Canghua Immortal Venerable would have long added all his subordinates to grow together into immortals and enhance the strength of the Ancient Immortal Realm."

"It is said that only a hundred names can be written into the sacred texts every thousand years, and the millennial period is just about to arrive."

A hundred names every thousand years?

Qin Jun’s eyes narrowed. It sounded like many spots were available, but in reality, how many gods and immortals perished in a thousand years?

"How much longer exactly?" Qin Jun asked.

If there was ample time, he could first kill Canghua Immortal Venerable and then take control of the sacred texts.

"Three years."

The female cultivator said with a smile, as three years was a short period for her.

With her cultivation at the Taiyi Realm, she had lived tens of thousands of years; even a single retreat often lasted more than three years.

Qin Jun squinted his eyes. Could the Black Butterfly Fairy hold on for three years?

"Young Master, obtaining a spot in the sacred texts is very difficult, either through the special approval of the Immortal Venerable or the recommendation of a major power in the Ancient Immortal Realm."

The female cultivator continued, guessing that with Qiang Liang as a protector, Qin Jun must be someone of significance and perhaps could secure a recommendation.

"Where are the sacred texts kept?"

Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and asked. Beside him, Patriarch Bodhi was leisurely sipping tea, but he took note of the female cultivator’s words.

"Inside the Immortal Palace," the female cultivator answered without hesitation.

She didn’t believe for a second that Qin Jun would dare to break into the Immortal Palace to snatch the sacred texts.

Canghua Immortal Venerable was the strongest in the Ancient Immortal Starfield, equivalent to the chief of all immortals. For tens of thousands of years, he had maintained his position unshaken.

Qin Jun pondered. The Immortal Palace was in the Ancient Immortal Realm, guarded by countless immortal soldiers and generals. If Patriarch Bodhi fought Canghua Immortal Venerable and Qiang Liang had to protect him alone, it would be difficult.

The female cultivator began to discreetly size up Qin Jun, finding the young master handsome as jade and emanating a faint aura of authority, which pleased her.

Of course, she didn’t dare entertain improper thoughts; such a young man was beyond her reach.

Subsequently, Qin Jun inquired about other matters concerning the Immortal Palace and the sacred texts.

Thirteen thousand years had passed; he couldn’t recklessly storm into the Ancient Immortal Realm and needed to prepare in advance.

He still had two opportunities for designated God and Demon summonings, which he needed to use carefully.

About half an hour later, the three exited the room.

Inside, the female cultivator stared at the pile of fourth-tier spiritual stones on the table, her eyes filled with stars as she muttered, "This is no small fortune."

The last thing Qin Jun lacked now was spiritual stones.

Having slain the Twelve Xuanxu Sovereigns and acquired the storage rings left by the Steal Moon Sect Sovereign, the spiritual stones inside, combined, were dozens of times more than the entire Xuandang Great World. He had left a portion in the Great Qin Heavenly Court and carried the rest with him to flaunt his wealth in the starry sky.

In the following period, Qin Jun began to search for heaven and earth treasures on Ten Thousand Dharma Island that could aid his cultivation.

One day later.

Qin Jun and his two companions flew away from Ten Thousand Dharma Island, only to be immediately blocked by a group of cultivators.

Thousands of cultivators above the Taiyi Realm flew in from all directions, led by five Daluo Realm powerhouses, one of whom possessed a cultivation level that reached the mid-stage of the Luoshi Immortal Realm.

At the forefront was the Feng Family Young Master from the day before, looking at Qin Jun with a face full of hatred as he angrily shouted, "You little brat, let’s see how arrogant you can be now!"

Qin Jun’s mouth twitched, and both Qiang Liang and Patriarch Bodhi were somewhat speechless.

Onlookers watched from a distance, finding excitement in the commotion.

"Is this a disciple of the Feng Family?"

"Isn’t that the Feng Family’s Second Elder, Feng Wuheng?"

"Why would they dispatch a Daluo Luoshi Immortal? What’s the purpose?"

"It seems to be about yesterday’s conflict, right?"

"The Twelfth Young Master of the Feng Family was riding a Mongolian White Tiger across Ten Thousand Dharma Island, causing trouble at will, restrained by this Young Master’s subordinates."

The creatures discussed among themselves, most sympathizing with Qin Jun and his two companions.

"Second Grandfather, it’s them, please help me kill them!"

The Young Master of the Feng Family pleaded with the Daluo Luoshi Immortal, a man of tall stature dressed in a black robe, stern and serious, the Feng Family’s Second Elder, Feng Wuheng.

Being a Daluo Luoshi Immortal, Feng Wuheng had lived for over two hundred thousand years. Without him and his brothers, the Feng Family wouldn’t have attained its current status.

Faced with his grandson’s request, he smiled helplessly, and then turned to Qin Jun and his two companions, demanding, "Who are you? State your names!"

"I am the Heavenly Emperor of Qin. Do you wish to kill me?"

Qin Jun asked indifferently, his gaze scornful, apparently not taking Feng Wuheng seriously.

Indeed it was so.

For this person was also an old acquaintance of Qin Jun—more precisely, an old adversary.

One hundred and thirty thousand years ago, Feng Wuheng had participated in the war against the Holy Court, back when he was at the early phase of the Daluo Luoshi Immortal Realm.

After inquiring about Feng Wuheng’s cultivation from Patriarch Bodhi, Qin Jun felt disdainful. One hundred and thirty thousand years had passed, and this fellow had only advanced a minor realm.

To reach the Daluo Realm, plain cultivation wasn’t enough to grow stronger; deep understanding and innate talent were particularly important.

Of course, for creatures with poor talent, even advancing to the Taiyi Realm was wishful thinking. Across the three thousand worlds, it was like a colossal pyramid; with each ascending layer, the numbers drastically decreased.

Heavenly Emperor of Qin?

Feng Wuheng frowned, scrutinizing Qin Jun with care. He suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.

It seemed he had seen him somewhere before...

The surrounding creatures began to whisper among themselves, wondering who the Heavenly Emperor of Qin was.

"Second Grandfather, what are you waiting for? Kill him now!"

The Young Master of the Feng Family shouted frantically, evidently a spoiled child, and it was hard to believe he was nearly ten thousand years old.

"Attack!"

Feng Wuheng, clearly doting on his grandson, immediately gave an order, commanding thousands of Feng Family cultivators to move at once.

Like arrows from all directions, they shot towards Qin Jun and his two companions, all possessing cultivation above the Taiyi Realm, even including many powerful Daluo beings. Their combined might forced the watching creatures to retreat.

"Seeking death!"

Qiang Liang laughed angrily, his fully-realized Daluo Luoshi Immortal power bursting forth, sending thousands of Feng Family cultivators flying back, coughing up blood, their screams echoing across hundreds of thousands of miles in the starry sky.

Feng Wuheng’s expression changed drastically, hastily shielding the Young Master of the Feng Family in front of him.

In his heart, a terrifying surge rose; Qiang Liang’s presence felt like an endless sea.

"Daluo Luoshi Immortal Realm, fully realized? How is that possible!"

Feng Wuheng inwardly exclaimed. How could they have so casually come across such a powerful being?

Back then, in the Liuh River World, without Xu Zixian, Fairy Nansu, and Ximen Yu, no one could have stood against Qiang Liang. This demonstrated the stature of someone with a fully-realized Daluo Luoshi Immortal Realm in the cosmos.

"Qiang Liang, capture him for me!"

Qin Jun looked at Feng Wuheng and coldly sneered. It seemed this fellow had yet to recognize him.