The Wind Emperor was dressed in a green robe. He was tall and burly, looking righteous and dignified. After receiving the news, he did not look at Liu Yun, who was kneeling in front of him. Instead, he slowly strolled around the Wind Emperor Palace.
He really wanted that blade. He believed that the curse of the Apotheosis Valley could not be broken. That altar was actually used by the creator of the Godly Penitentiary to fool the people of the Forgotten Land. That altar could not be entered at all. Otherwise, it was possible that the eight experts could not even take half a step into the altar after painstakingly climbing up.
He even felt that the other two ways to get out were fake. How could it be so easy to become a ninth grade War-God? There were many seventh grade War-Gods and a few eighth grade War-Gods in the Realm of the Gods, but only a few ninth grade War-Gods. This was not something that could be cultivated with talent. It required great luck. However, he did not think that there would be such luck in the Apotheosis Valley.
As for the Eternal Space, it was even more of a joke. The Realm of the Gods had existed for countless years, but no expert had successfully cultivated it. It was questionable whether this mystery existed, let alone cultivated it.
Therefore, he had never thought of going out. He only wanted to live a better life in the Forgotten Land. To live a better life, he had to become the strongest expert in the Forgotten Land. However, as one of the five emperors, he was only slightly stronger than the Beast Emperor. He felt that he could not even defeat that woman, let alone the Thunder Emperor.
Therefore, he was tempted when he heard about Ye Qinghan's blade. However, he did not dare to act rashly. He suspected that the reason why the Thunder Emperor and the Rain Empress did not manage to take down this saber was actually a scheme. Their goal was to lure him out so that they could use this as a justification to kill him.
After pondering for a moment, he decided not to take the risk, even though it was a very good opportunity. However, this kid had climbed to the second mountain in such a short time. He would definitely attract the attention of the Thunder Emperor and the Rain Emperor. They might have already set up an ambush for him.
"This kid is not bad. Liu Yun, you have climbed to the fifth mountain. You have to work hard during this period and try to reach the peak as soon as possible. I will reward you well then!"
Of course, the Wind Emperor would not let others know what he was thinking, not even Liu Yun, who had followed him for tens of thousands of years. Liu Yun nodded to himself when he heard the Wind Emperor's words. However, he raised his guard. He knew clearly that the reason he was able to become the second in the Wind Emperor Mountain was not because of his power, but because the five emperors valued the Five Emperors Mountain. He secretly made up his mind that he would not be able to focus on cultivation during this period of time. He would have to climb more mountains.
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"Why aren't you awake yet?"
Wu Shan stared at Ye Qinghan, who was sleeping soundly in the isolation zone of the Second Mountain. It had been half a month. Even a pig … would have woken up by now.
Since he was unconscious, Ye Qinghan's green robe had turned into a green and red robe. His hair was still disheveled, and the blood on his face had already coagulated. His delicate face was mottled with blood, making him look like a beggar on the street.
As for Ye Qinghan, who looked like a beggar, the warriors of the five tribes didn't dare to look down on him. After all, no matter how much he looked like a beggar, he was still sleeping up there. If he had the ability, he could go and sleep up there.
Although Concubine Lan had sent a message to Wu Shan about the Rain Emperor Mountain, Wu Shan was still troubled. However, Wu Shan was still a little troubled. It was boring to sit here, and he could not cultivate either. He had to keep an eye on Ye Qinghan all day, afraid that he would be assassinated. Even an God Emperor would be tired if he was constantly on edge.
Five days later, Ye Qinghan finally moved. Seeing Ye Qinghan sitting cross-legged, Wu Shan hurriedly stood up happily and waved at him. However, Ye Qinghan acted as if he did not see it. He was still sitting cross-legged quietly, as if he had fallen asleep again. He just changed his position …
When Wu Shan was about to transmit a message to him, the Five Emperors Mountain suddenly became windy.
Although the Five Emperors Mountain was named the Five Emperors Mountain, it was not built by the five emperors. The five mountains of the five tribes had existed since the birth of the Apotheosis Valley. There was a layer of Inhibition Formation outside the Five Emperors Mountain, so people could not see the Five Emperors Mountain from the outside. Under the cover of this Inhibition Formation, there was no air flow in the Five Emperors Mountain. Of course, there was no wind.
Therefore, when the wind appeared, everyone was stunned. When they tried to find the source of the wind, they were even more confused.
The source of the wind was the beggar-like God General. Not only the wind, but the God Qi of the Five Emperors Mountain was also gathering on top of Ye Qinghan's head. Ye Qinghan had been sleeping for 20 days. When he woke up, he immediately entered a state of soul silence!
Seeing the beggar-like Ye Qinghan, Wu Shan did not know whether to laugh or cry. This young master is really strange. If you want to cultivate, you can go back to the Rain Emperor Mountain. It is absolutely safe there. Why are you cultivating here? Moreover, if you want to cultivate, can't you tidy up your body first? Look at you, Yu Di Mountain has lost all its face because of you …
There were still warriors cultivating halfway up the mountain, but they had no choice but to give up cultivating. All the God Qi was gathering on top of Ye Qinghan. They originally came here to cultivate because the God Qi of the Five Emperors Mountain was thicker than their tribe's. They could only enter the number one training room of each tribe once a month. Now that Ye Qinghan was messing with them, they could not cultivate anymore.
After 10 days, Wu Shan could not stand it anymore. He could not climb to the height of Ye Qinghan, so it was too tiring to guard it from below. He could only send someone to bring the news back to the Rain Emperor Mountain. Not long after, the Rain Emperor Mountain sent two warriors to take over the job of guarding Wu Shan.
"Greetings, Sir Qi Li, Sir Gucci!"
Wu Shan was shocked. This Ye Qinghan was really influential. The higher-ups actually sent three managers of the mountain and an elder to guard it.
Qi Li nodded slightly. The two of them started to run towards Ye Qinghan. However, before they reached the first mountain, they started to climb. In the end, when they reached Ye Qinghan's place, they were so tired that they felt like they were going to fall apart. It was extremely difficult. The two of them looked at Ye Qinghan, who was covered with God Qi and looked extremely sloppy. They smiled bitterly, sat down on his left and right, and started meditating.
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Flowers bloomed and withered. The sun and the moon alternated. In the blink of an eye, four years had passed.
Ye Qingrao felt like she had a very long dream. In her dream, she felt like she had returned to the cave in the Baleful Yin Stream. She and Ye Qinghan were tightly hugging each other. Neither of them spoke. Their voices were louder than the silence. In the small cave, it was filled with countless feelings of love.
She dreamt that she was searching for Ye Qinghan alone. When she was surrounded by a team of cultivators, Ye Qinghan roared angrily as he charged towards her like a mad lion. Finally, she dreamt that she was pierced by a spear. At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of her Divine Crystal shattering bit by bit.
Then, she suddenly woke up. She blankly looked around the room that was like a celestial palace, and looked at the fairy-like woman in front of her. She blankly murmured, "The Netherworld … Why is it so beautiful?"
"This isn't the Netherworld Realm. Little girl, you're not dead! You're very lucky. You followed a good man! "
The Rain Empress looked at this woman who was filled with coldness. She looked at this woman who was as pure as a piece of white paper. She couldn't help but feel a trace of tenderness. Her gentle voice rang out as she began to narrate what had happened after she had fainted.
"Milord, no … Milord Rain Empress, can you take me to find Qinghan? Or you can ask someone to take me there. I … miss him very much! " After Ye Yaorao finished listening, she still felt like she was in a dream. She couldn't believe it. If she didn't see Ye Qinghan, she wouldn't be able to relax.
The Rain Empress looked at this stubborn little woman. She saw the deep longing in her eyes. Her heart was filled with doubt. Does this brat really have such great charm? He actually made a woman love him so much that she wanted to die. After pondering for a while, she cheerfully stood up and said calmly, "Hehe, alright. I'll take you to see him. However, don't alarm him. He's currently in a state of enlightenment at the Five Emperors Mountains. Don't waste such a good opportunity! Perhaps after this enlightenment, he'll give us a huge surprise! "
Ye Yaorao followed the Rain Empress and the two of them teleported to the Five Emperors Mountains.
When she saw the man who looked like a beggar sitting cross-legged on the mountain peak, that incomparably sloppy figure, that delicate face covered in blood, Ye Yaorao smiled, like a snow lotus blooming on an icy mountain. Two streaks of tears silently slid down her cheeks.
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