Brother Ye, you mustn't! You should accept this inheritance yourself. If you do, it will be a great blessing for our Profound Heaven Holy Land. Seeing that Qin Hao was about to give away the inheritances of two Immortal Emperors, Chen Ping was extremely anxious and hurriedly tried to persuade him.
Qin Hao merely waved his hand dismissively. It's just the inheritances of two Immortal Emperors. To me, they are dispensable.
Seeing Qin Hao's nonchalant attitude, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Those were Immortal Emperor level inheritances! How could they possibly be dispensable to him?
At this moment, Chen Ping's curiosity about Qin Hao reached its peak. He was incredibly eager to know the true identity of this man wearing a fanged mask. Why had his master once said that having him come to the Profound Heaven Holy Land to be the Holy Son was actually the Holy Land punching above its weight?
Human boy, I will ask you one last time. Are you truly going to give the inheritance to this little girl? You won't regret it?
Qin Hao smiled faintly. Giving it to someone else, I might regret it. But giving it to her, I have no regrets.
Luo Qingxue felt as if her heart had been fiercely struck by something. It felt stuffy, as if someone had stuffed a wad of cotton into her chest.
Qin Hao's words echoed repeatedly in her mind, over and over, striking her heart like a ringing bell.
Very well, little girl, follow me to receive the inheritance.
As she left with the Undead God King, Luo Qingxue secretly glanced at Qin Hao. Qin Hao did not even look at her, but it was exactly this calmness and composure that caused ripples to form in Luo Qingxue's heart.
The moment Luo Qingxue stepped onto the altar, a vast and ancient aura surged from all directions, completely enveloping her.
At the same time, Qin Hao and the others felt a gentle force wrap around them, carrying them away from this space.
The teleportation force pushed Qin Hao and his group out of the altar space. The light and shadows before their eyes twisted for a moment, and in the next instant, they were standing on unfamiliar land. The sky was no longer dark red, but a clear, translucent blue, and the air was filled with the refreshing fragrance of spirit herbs.
This was the true Jade Pool Mystic Realm. Spirit herbs were everywhere, opportunities were countless, and the spiritual energy was so dense that it almost condensed into a physical form.
Chen Ping took a deep breath, feeling every pore on his body open up in comfort. He turned to look at Qin Hao, wanting to say something, only to find that Qin Hao was already taking large strides toward the depths of the mystic realm.
Just a moment ago, the orb of light that had been lying quietly in Qin Hao's storage bag suddenly showed signs of activity. That was the orb related to Liu Ruyan's whereabouts! How could Qin Hao remain calm?
He immediately flew rapidly in the direction guided by the orb of light.
Along the way, Qin Hao did not remain idle. With a wave of his large hand, he collected a portion of the spirit herbs along the path.
Brother Ye, wait for me! Chen Ping did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed Qin Hao's pace. He had a premonition that following Qin Hao would lead to great benefits.
Halt! We set our sights on this herb field first. Before long, a voice came from the side. Five young men wearing blood-red robes blocked Qin Hao's path. Qin Hao merely glanced at them and did not bother paying them any further attention.
Just as these young men were about to step forward and continue blocking Qin Hao, the Holy Son of the Blood Fiend Holy Land hurried forward from behind Qin Hao and slapped each of them across the face.
The Holy Son of the Blood Fiend Holy Land had his heart in his throat because these five people were disciples of his own Holy Land. He could not help but curse inwardly: Do you even know who this person is? How dare you step forward and block his path!
Bastards! If you want to die, don't drag me down with you! Do you know what kind of strength this lord possesses? Let alone our Blood Fiend Holy Land, even if you gathered all the disciples of the Ten Great Holy Lands in this entire mystic realm, they wouldn't be enough to catch his eye.
Thinking of Qin Hao's performance during the trial just now, the Holy Son of the Blood Fiend Holy Land could not help but feel a lingering fear. These junior brothers of his really had the guts of a bear and a leopard to dare provoke such a terrifying existence.
Lord Holy Son, is it really that exaggerated? Even if the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of the Ten Great Holy Lands gathered together, they still wouldn't be his match? Is this Holy Son of the Profound Heaven Holy Land really that strong?
The Holy Son of the Blood Fiend Holy Land coldly snorted, Hmph, his strength is beyond your imagination. I am absolutely not being an alarmist. All of you, remember this: you can provoke anyone, but do not provoke him!
Qin Hao ignored the minor disturbance behind him. He continued to venture deeper in the direction guided by the orb of light.
Brother Ye, where are we going?
Qin Hao did not answer. Soon, under Qin Hao's lead, Chen Ping arrived before a faintly discernible palace. On the palace's plaque, three words could be vaguely seen: Dao Inquiry Palace.
...
Outside the mystic realm, Jiang Yun and a group of Immortal King mighty figures, who were monitoring every move inside the mystic realm in real time through the Heavenly Mirror, instantly lost their composure upon seeing the words Dao Inquiry Palace. All of them abruptly stood up.
Dao Inquiry Palace! It's actually the Dao Inquiry Palace! The legendary Dao Inquiry Palace that can complete our flawed Great Daos! Palace Master Jiang, your Jade Pool truly hides things deeply! To think that the Dao Inquiry Palace was hidden in your Jade Pool Mystic Realm.
Jiang Yun currently had a solemn expression, her brows tightly furrowed. I am just as perplexed as all of you. The Dao Inquiry Palace has never existed in my Jade Pool Mystic Realm before. Everyone, please look carefully. This Dao Inquiry Palace does not exist within my Jade Pool Mystic Realm; rather, it is descending into the mystic realm by crossing through space and time.
Just as Jiang Yun's voice faded, the image in the Heavenly Mirror underwent a drastic change. Qin Hao stood before the Dao Inquiry Palace, feeling the familiar aura transmitting from the depths of the palace, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Suddenly, a resplendent ray of light shot up into the sky from Qin Hao's storage bag. It was a palm-sized stone stele, presenting a deep purple-gold color all over, with its body covered in densely packed ancient runes.
The Primordial Fortune Plundering Stele broke free from Qin Hao's control and hovered in mid-air. The runes on the stele lit up one by one, from the bottom to the top, and from the edges to the center.
The pillar of light pierced through the sky of the mystic realm, shattered the spatial barriers, and rushed into the endless void.
Suppress it for me! A voice filled with killing intent suddenly rang out. This voice seemed to come from across time and space, making it impossible for anyone to trace its source.
With the appearance of this voice, the space of the entire Jade Pool began to collapse, time started to reverse, the void shattered, and myriad laws underwent creation and destruction.
The masters of the Ten Great Holy Lands present immediately stood in strict formation. Who is it! Who is trying to disrupt time and space to descend here?
Only Qin Hao could not hide the smile on his face after hearing this voice.
There was no mistake. This voice belonged to Liu Ruyan. It seemed that she was about to disrupt time and space to descend here.
Thinking of this, Qin Hao did not hesitate at all. He threw all of his Supreme Dao Weapons and Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons toward the direction of the Dao Inquiry Palace, hoping to be able to help Liu Ruyan.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?
