Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Ten days later.

Gui Guzi, Dong Zhongshu, Li Bai, Wang Xizhi and Wu Daozi returned.

Qin Wudao was filled with joy and held a celebration banquet in the palace.

The banquet was extremely lively, with the ministers toasting to each other, chatting, and reciting two poems and playing a piece of music when they felt like it, just like a group of friends gathering.

"Your Majesty, the one-armed protector is here!"

While everyone was drinking, Li Ru walked up to Qin Wudao, bent down and reported in a low voice.

"Lead the way!"

Qin Wudao put down his wine glass and glanced at the bustling main hall. Without disturbing anyone, he followed Li Ru and left to a side hall on the side.

In the hall, a one-armed old man sat on a chair.

His eyes were slightly closed, and his empty sleeves were shaking, adding a sense of sadness.

"senior!"

Qin Wudao stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

He is now the 'Ziwei Emperor Star' recognized by the human race, and his status is equal to the three emperors and the nine protectors of the clan. Logically speaking, he does not need to salute.

However, one should not forget one's roots. Qin Wudao did not become arrogant because of his improved status, and thus despised the old man in front of him.

He knew that the one-armed old man was a selfless man and his contribution to the human race was countless times greater than his own.

Just like the original Emperor Tianyun.

"The peak of Daluo Jinxian, not bad, very good!"

The one-armed old man opened his eyes, looked at Qin Wudao's cultivation, and then showed ecstasy, even happier than his own breakthrough.

"Why do you always have time to come to Daqin?"

Qin Wudao did not sit in the upper seat, but sat down next to the one-armed old man and asked with a smile.

He knows that the protectors of the human race are very busy. When they have nothing to do, they practice and prepare for war. When something happens, they go to the front line and go into battle to kill the enemy.

It can be said that we are either fighting, or we are on the way to fight.

"Do you know that the Ten Thousand Clan Hall has been inherited by the Ancient Demon Court?"

asked the one-armed old man.

When he mentioned the inheritance of the ancient demon court, his expression became extremely solemn, mixed with strong murderous intent.

When all the races in the heavens become stronger, it means that the strength of the human race becomes weaker.

"I know, does the human race have no countermeasures?"

Qin Wudao asked curiously. He had previously discussed with the literary world to prevent Wanzutang from asking the literary world to translate demonic texts and curb the development of all races in the world.

"Yes! No!"

The one-armed old man shook his head and said with a trace of anger in his eyes: "The ancestors wanted to open the Cangjie Cave. Although doing so is disrespectful to the ancestors, after checking the documents, we found that the Cangjie Cave has been opened by the Taihuang!"

"The most difficult thing is that the Emperor breaks through to the Immortal Lord and can tie with the Human Ancestor!"

Qin Wudao didn't say anything after hearing this.

He knew the complicated relationship between Ren Zu and Tai Huang.

"We can't count on the Cangjie inheritance for the time being, but there is another inheritance within the human race, which is no weaker than the inheritance of the ancient Demon Court!" the one-armed old man said, with a ray of light flashing in his eyes.

"What inheritance?" Qin Wudao asked curiously.

"Hongmeng Creation Tower!"

The one-armed old man said: "You are the only genius who has reached the three thousandth level in the past few epochs. After breaking through the Da Luo Jin Fairyland, you can continue to break through. It is rumored that there is the inheritance of the Human Emperor on the top floor of the Hongmeng Creation Tower!"

The inheritance of the Human Emperor?

Qin Wudao was secretly shocked, this was the first time he heard about it.

but.

Thinking about the extraordinary features of Hongmeng Creation Tower, he didn't feel strange anymore.

After all, no treasure can hold thousands of worlds inside, have the effect of slowing down the passage of time, have ancient powerful people preach it, and can also reward Dao pools.

And this is only the reward for the first three thousand levels.

No one can predict how generous the rewards at the last level will be.

"Senior, do you want me to enter the Hongmeng Creation Tower and bring out the human race's inheritance?"

Qin Wudao is right.

"We have no other option!"

"If there is no strong inheritance, it won't be long before all the races in the world will surpass the human race!"

"So the inheritance in Hongmeng Creation Tower is our last hope!"

The one-armed old man said, stood up suddenly, bowed to Qin Wudao: "Please!"

Qin Wudao was shocked and hurriedly jumped up from the stool and hid aside. He could not bear the etiquette of the one-armed old man.

He hurriedly helped the one-armed old man and said solemnly: "Senior, please rest assured, I will do my best to obtain the inheritance of the Human Emperor!"

"Okay! Good boy!"

The one-armed old man grabbed Qin Wudao's hand with his remaining left arm, his face full of relief.

"Senior, I'll make some arrangements and set off tomorrow morning!"

After agreeing, Qin Wudao did not dare to delay. He wanted to set off immediately, but thinking of the minister drinking, he decided to postpone it for one night.

"good!"

The one-armed old man has a kind face.

The next day.

Qin Wudao took Mencius and Qu Yuan to the courtyard where the one-armed old man lived, and prepared to set off.

"Who is this?"

The one-armed old man looked at Mencius, and his calm mind stirred up a storm.

Immortal Emperor!

Is there a powerful Immortal Emperor in the Great Qin Immortal Court?

"Mencius, I am honored by the Qin Dynasty!"

Qin Wudao introduced with a smile.

The one-armed old man nodded without asking any further questions. The higher-ups of the human race had long noticed the extraordinary features of Daqin Immortal Court, but from the beginning to the end, they never asked about it.

Everyone has secrets.

If Da Qin had no secrets, it might not be where it is today.

As long as Qin Wudao loves the human race, that's all!

"Let's go!"

The one-armed old man waved his hand, and a ray of fairy light flew out from his sleeve, turning into an fairy boat. It was only a hundred feet in size, covered with Dao lines, filled with the power of the wind, and tore through the void.

The four people boarded the flying boat, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared.

The flying boat was very fast, and it only took two days to reach Xinhuo Academy and land on Xinhuo Peak.

"It feels so familiar!"

Standing on the top of the mountain, Qin Wudao looked down below, the immortal energy was boiling, the power of Tao Yun was floating, and there were countless auras.

The brilliant young man is writing the future here.

"Emperor Qin, you are here!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded. Qin Wudao turned around and saw Emperor Jiang standing quietly behind him.

"Dean!"

Qin Wudao bowed and saluted.

"I'll trouble you this time!"

Emperor Jiang showed a smile and said: "There are only two days until the freshman competition. In order to reduce attention, I will arrange for you to enter the Hongmeng Creation Tower with the freshmen!"

Qin Wudao nodded: "Follow the dean's arrangements!"

"Suoqiu Palace is still here for you. You should prepare well. If I have something else to do, I won't entertain you!"

After Emperor Jiang finished speaking, he left in a hurry.

This is not just rhetoric, but he really has something to do.

In two days, Qin Wudao will break through the barrier. If he succeeds, there will definitely be quite a stir. He must make proper arrangements to avoid incidents like Liantian Camp.

Although hundreds of years have passed since this incident, the Tianying rebellion has always been a worry for Emperor Jiang.

After Emperor Jiang left, the one-armed old man gave a few words of advice and then left.

Qin Wudao, who was alone, did not stay at Xinhuo Peak for long. According to the route in his memory, he took Mencius and Qu Yuan back to Suoqiu Palace. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a beautiful figure in a red dress.

"Teacher, why are you here?"

Qin Wudao was stunned. The person who came was none other than his mentor Su Hongyao.

"I heard from the dean that you are back, so come and take a look!"

Su Hongyao stepped forward, looked at Qin Wudao carefully, and then said with a smile: "As expected of the students I taught, they are now Daluo Jinxian!"

Qin Wudao couldn't laugh or cry: "Hundreds of years have passed, it's time for a breakthrough!"

Hundreds of years!

For ordinary people, this is the longevity they dream of, but for warriors, it seems like yesterday.

"Time flies so fast!"

Su Hongyao sighed.

For the world, hundreds of years will not leave any trace, but for a creature, a force, or a group of people, it can change a lot.

Three hundred years ago, Qin Wudao was still a scholar. Although he was slightly famous, he was unable to change the current situation.

Now, the once young student has become a giant, sitting in a fairy court, defeating the Wen Palace, and taking charge of all the heavens.