The Royal Sacred Region was boundlessly vast, and the Sacred Royal City was the most flourishing. After Qin Wentian obtained the top ranker of the Immortal Martial Realm, his fame shook the world on the Sacred Battle Platform, slaying Di Shi and defeating an era-suppressing genius. His potential and combat prowess had proven that he was above all era-suppressing geniuses, and he was faintly the number one genius among the younger generations in the Royal Sacred Region.
He had even killed Xia Sheng in the Royal Sacred Sect, taking revenge for Quinn. The Medicine Sovereign, the Immortal Martial Realm as well as Ye Qingyun protected him, escorting him out of the Royal Sacred Sect safely.
But it was precisely this supreme Heaven Chosen that was now wanted by the Royal Sacred Sect. The hegemon of the world wanted his life.
And just a few days ago, news circulated out that Qin Wentian was coming to the Sacred Royal City to await his death.
Not only for Qin Wentian, even the Human Emperor of Ye, Ye Qingyun, who was protecting Qin Wentian, would also be punished by the Royal Sacred Sect.
And at this moment, Qin Wentian had already arrived in the Sacred Royal City. However, he didn't reveal himself and chose to remain in the most flourishing trading ground in the Sacred Royal City, silently trading for the Sky Demon Oracle Bone Powder, keeping a low profile.
After obtaining the Sky Demon Oracle Bone Powder, he would find a place to cultivate in silence, as though he didn't care about the commotion in the outside world.
However, even though Qin Wentian didn't care, there were others who were anxious. Mo Qingcheng was currently gathering the experts from the Medicine Sovereign Valley, preparing to head to the Sacred Royal City. She didn't expect Qin Wentian to be so audacious, directly entering the Sacred Royal City.
After all, the Royal Sacred Sect was the hegemon of the world. Now that they had steeled their hearts to kill Qin Wentian, there would surely be a terrifying storm of commotion.
Other than Mo Qingcheng, there was one more person who had never left Qin Wentian's line of sight, even though it had been a very long time since she appeared in front of him.
In the Sacred Royal City, the Royal Sacred Sect stood there, exuding a majestic aura, the hegemon of the world.
In the air outside the Royal Sacred Sect, the silhouette of a female could be seen. The eyes of this female flickered with a boundless coldness as killing intent flashed within.
"Princess, His Majesty sent another message. We really should go now." Behind Qing'er, the old man had been following her. He wanted to take her away, but Qing'er refused, so there was nothing he could do.
After His Majesty ascended to the throne, he had always felt guilty towards the princess and doted on her. He even went to the extent of obtaining the Great Nirvana Immortal Art for one of her requests. Such boldness and determination made his heart tremble. If he were to forcefully take Qing Er away, he wouldn't dare to do so. If he angered the princess, and she was unhappy in the future, then the result would be …
And so, as a great general of the Immortal Nation, he could only run errands for the princess. Furthermore, he couldn't afford to make her unhappy. How pitiful.
"Can you help me destroy the Royal Sacred Sect?" Qing 'er spoke in a Cold voice. The countenance of the old man didn't fluctuate at all. It was as though destroying the Royal Sacred Sect was as easy as lifting a finger. A mere hegemon of a world region, in his eyes, didn't amount to anything at all. Most probably, the amount of time he had lived was even longer compared to the history of the Royal Sacred Sect.
"Princess, what can you do after destroying the Royal Sacred Sect?" The old man asked. "On the path of pursuing the path of absolute experts, he would definitely encounter many powerful opponents. If he can't surpass them, he can only stagnate at a certain level or die. Even if I help him to destroy the Royal Sacred Sect, there would still be another one. Don't tell me Princess wants to protect him forever?"
The old man was helpless. If he destroyed the Royal Sacred Sect, would the princess leave with him?
Seeing how much the princess cared for that young man, she most probably wouldn't be willing to leave.
"Do you have any good ideas?" Qing 'er's voice rang out. Her cold eyes stared at the old man as a hint of hope could be seen flickering in her eyes.
The old man sighed in his heart when he saw the look in Qing 'er's eyes. Seems like Princess Qing' er's love was too deep, there was no cure for it.
However, Princess Qing 'er had a request for him. If he could help Princess Qing' er settle this matter, Princess Qing 'er would definitely remember him, right?
"Unless, he has the protection of an expert. It would be best if a supreme existence accepted him as a disciple and brought him out of the Royal Sacred Region. If that's the case, he would have an easier time and in the future, he would still have the chance to meet with Princess again." The old man slowly spoke, his words causing a bright light to flash in Qing 'er's eyes.
"But I don't know any supreme existences." Qing 'er frowned, feeling somewhat vexed.
She hoped that if there was someone who accepted Qin Wentian as a disciple, it would be best if it was one of those supreme existences. This way, Qin Wentian's future would be smoother and there would be no need for her to protect him.
"This …" The eyes of the old man flickered, "If Princess requests it, this old slave is willing to pass on your words. His Majesty does have many good friends, but this old slave would like to remind you that supreme existences on the same level as his Majesty wouldn't casually accept disciples. Even if it was for the sake of his Majesty's face, it would only be a decoration and wouldn't protect the disciple. Everything still depends on the talent of the disciple."
"His talent would definitely not be a problem." Qing 'er's eyes brightened as she stared at the old man, "In that case, help me pass on my words."
"Princess." The old man stared at Qing 'er as he called out. Qing' er asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Princess, if this time around, if His Majesty agrees, Princess has no choice but to leave with this old slave." The old man sincerely stated.
Qing 'er's beautiful eyes froze for a moment before she turned her gaze to the horizons. There was a hint of reluctance in her eyes as a rare smile appeared on her face, "Alright then."
Staring at the back view of Qing 'er, the old man shook his head and sighed. He really didn't know what the princess was thinking. She had already witnessed his grand wedding, yet she was still so stubborn.
Even if the princess didn't mind, could it be that his Majesty would allow his beloved daughter to share a man with others? No matter how outstanding that young man was, his Majesty wouldn't allow the princess to suffer such grievances, right?
"What an ill-fated relationship." The old man could only sigh silently. Back then, his Majesty must have made a mistake by sending the princess to such a remote region.
The hegemon of the Royal Sacred Region, the Royal Sacred Sect, was still standing there. They were incomparably arrogant, and not long ago, they once said that everything under the heavens belonged to them. Never in their wildest dreams would they have imagined that not long ago, the beauty who once threatened them, would almost cause their entire sect to be annihilated with a single thought.
If it wasn't for the fact that the old man thought of another method, or if it wasn't for the fact that Qing 'er didn't agree, the Royal Sacred Sect would have already been erased from the Royal Sacred Region.
However, the Royal Sacred Sect naturally wouldn't know of this matter. They were still waiting for Qin Wentian to come to the Sacred Royal City to receive his death.
Qin Wentian naturally didn't know about this. That snow lotus maiden had always been someone who didn't like to speak. But even so, she was still the same as before, silently protecting Qin Wentian from the shadows.
Once, for the sake of obtaining the Great Nirvana Immortal Art for Qin Wentian, she caused a huge commotion in the outside world. Once, she personally came to the Royal Sacred Sect and threatened the hegemon of an era. Now, she was still silently worrying for him, protecting him.
But all of these, Qin Wentian had no way of knowing.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in an inn and cultivating. Dazzling runes of light flowed around his body. The runes of light flowed on the surface of his body and emitted a mysterious aura, as if they could condense into special runes.
Stretching his palms towards the ground, crackling sounds rang out as the powder of the Sky Demon Oracle Bone was absorbed into his body. After which, it flowed through his arterial pathways into his body, completing the tempering process. After which, it transformed into runic lights that circulated around his body, repeating the process over and over again, causing his body to grow stronger and stronger. Even the flowing runic inscriptions gave off a sense of power.
After a long time, he drew in a deep breath as the light circulating around his body faded away. He opened his eyes and stared at the Sky Demon Oracle Bone powder that had been cleanly absorbed by him.
"Right now, the amount of Sky Demon Oracle Bone powder I can collect is simply too little. Also, if I want to condense my Fiendgod Physique, I would need the help of a true Sky Demon Oracle Bone. I'm afraid I won't be able to find one in the Royal Sacred Region." Qin Wentian silently mused. The transaction ground in the Sacred Royal City was already the strongest in the Royal Sacred Region, yet he still couldn't find a Sky Demon Oracle Bone. Most probably, it would be extremely difficult to find one in the entire Royal Sacred Region.
After pondering for a moment, Qin Wentian felt somewhat sullen. So what if he had talent? Without strength, he would still be a plaything in the hands of others. Although he could jump levels and kill third-level ascendants now, his foundation was still too shallow. His cultivation base wasn't high enough, and in front of a hegemon like the Royal Sacred Sect, he was still extremely weak.
At this moment, Qin Wentian's eyes flashed with sharpness. With a wave of his hands, a boundless amount of Yuan Meteor Stones piled up beside Qin Wentian. These were all the Yuan Meteor Stones Qin Wentian had, all of them were gathered here.
"Father, the you back then could cause immortals and devils to cry. But now, your child is actually feeling so sullen because of a mere Royal Sacred Sect. I've truly weakened your prestige." With an intention of his will, Qin Wentian caused the Yuan Meteor Stones to float in the air, floating in different directions as they transformed into an incomparably gigantic Divine Inscription Diagram.
"Let me take a look at the memories you left behind." Qin Wentian slammed his palms together, and instantly, the entire diagram lit up, transforming into boundless astral light that enveloped his body. That incomparably resplendent astral light frenziedly drilled into Qin Wentian's body. The rate at which the Yuan Meteor Stones were being consumed had reached an unheard of level.
Qin Wentian closed his eyes and guarded his consciousness, allowing the astral energy to rush into the tiny astral-being in his sea of consciousness. Instantly, the tiny astral-being shone with a resplendent light.
The terrifying astral light directly brought Qin Wentian's consciousness into that boundlessly vast space, unceasingly entering the depths of the starry skies, searching for the memories his father left behind for him.
The astral light shone resplendently, Qin Wentian's perception broke through unceasingly, frenziedly rushing towards an astral crystal. That should also be the core memories his father left behind for him.
The amount of Yuan Meteor Stones in the external world was being depleted at an alarming rate. That astral crystal grew brighter and brighter, and finally, with a burst of intense light, Qin Wentian's perception was instantly dragged into another dimension.
In this dimension, there was an imposing figure standing in the air. His mouth was currently chanting a series of complicated incantations, and every syllable of the incantation transformed into a terrifying runic light. That imposing figure shone with boundless immortal light, as though it was from the Supreme Primordial Era, illuminating the entire space!
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