The Strongest Mythical Emperor

"As of now, there is only one way."

The system said quickly, making Qin Jun anxious, what are you still hesitating about?

If you don't say anything, I will die!

Just find another host!

"Rely on the host's wheel of fortune to travel through time and space. When you return next time, the host should be strong enough to resist this power."

When Qin Jun heard this, his eyes widened.

Could this be his opportunity to return to ancient times?

After thinking about it, he tried to activate the wheel of fortune.

Boom!

He was sucked and hit a mountain peak, smashing through the mountain and almost causing his body to fall apart.

Fortunately, Hou Yi was in the late stage of the Holy Realm of Heaven, so he was not afraid of the hard mountains on the island. If he had entered the Holy Realm, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand the hardness of the island.

After smashing into mountains one after another along the way, Qin Jun still couldn't control the wheel of fate.

This made him anxious.

"The system can help the host, but the host will have a mandatory task afterwards!"

Listening to the voice in his mind, Qin Jun could not control so much, so he immediately agreed.

"Hurry up! I agree to any task!"

Qin Jun urged, it would be too tragic if he died here, without even knowing who the other party was or what he looked like.

As soon as he agreed, the wheel of fortune in his body began to spin uncontrollably, and the surrounding space twisted in a pattern visible to the naked eye.

"The system will help the host teleport to a time point tens of thousands of years ago, and the rest can only rely on the host himself."

Tens of thousands of years?

Qin Jun almost vomited blood. Tens of thousands of years can allow him to reach the height of competing with the Supreme Dao?

Why doesn't he believe it?

What about the expected ancient times?

At this moment, a terrifying aura struck from the center of the giant island.

"This is...the breath of destiny! Who are you!"

The voice sounded again, becoming extremely violent, full of anger and murderous intent.

The wheel of destiny in Qin Jun's body burst out with strong light, preparing to travel through time and space.

"Can you bring Hou Yi with you?"

Qin Jun asked in his heart, it's not that he needs Hou Yi's protection, he is just worried that something will happen to Hou Yi if he stays here.

"When the host comes back next time, it will be at this time, so there is no need to worry about Hou Yi!"

The system explained that in the next second, Qin Jun felt his eyes blurred and his consciousness began to feel dizzy.

Rumble——

There was a deafening roar in his ears, and Qin Jun felt that the space around him began to squeeze, causing severe pain all over his body and breaking each sacred bone.

"what happened?"

Qin Jun could not see anything and was frightened in his heart. The last time traveling through time and space was not as painful as it is now.

"The opponent's attempt to stop the host has destroyed the turbulence of time and space. The system cannot determine which point in time the host will travel to next!"

The system said quickly, and Qin Jun was shocked and angry.

Who is the other party?

It can actually interfere with his time travel. How high has his cultivation level reached?

Before Qin Jun could think more, his consciousness completely fell into chaos.

…

I don’t know how much time has passed, maybe it’s a time of great changes, or maybe it’s just the blink of an eye.

"Huhu——"

Qin Jun heard the sound of wind in his ears, gradually awakening his consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw endless wind and sand.

Rolling thunderclouds were surging above. Qin Jun was lying on the killing ground, half of his body was covered by sand and stones. His head was gray and his face was gray, and he had no trace of the former Emperor of Heaven.

"Where is this..."

Qin Jun began to sort out his chaotic thoughts. He gritted his teeth and tried to push himself up. However, all the bones in his body were broken, his Dantian Dao Fruit dried up, and he had no mana at all.

Soon, he was fully awake.

"Damn it... Do you have to be seriously injured every time you travel through time?"

Qin Jun was depressed, but fortunately he could still use his spiritual consciousness. He swept around and found that there was no breath of life in the surrounding area, as if he was the only one in the world.

"System, where have I been?"

Qin Jun asked curiously in his heart, it would be better if the time is as long as possible.

This gives him time to practice to the extreme and return to the original point in time before he can save Hou Yi and Yang Jian.

By the way, challenge Xia Shenwu again!

"It's impossible to estimate."

The system replied, making Qin Jun's heart sink to the bottom.

He tried his best to exchange for a pill from the Shinhwa Mall and took it. This pill could restore Xian Sheng's injuries in a short time. It was expensive, but for Qin Jun, it was just drizzle.

"System! Start summoning gods and demons!"

Qin Jun said in his heart that although he didn't know what era it was here, it didn't prevent him from summoning him. Even if he couldn't take it back, he could still help Qin Jun build up his power in advance like Xiao Bailong and Meng Tian and wait for his return.

"Ding! Start randomly summoning gods and demons!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Father-in-Law. He comes from myths and legends. Do you want to summon him again?"

"Resummon..."

"Ding! Start randomly summoning gods and demons again!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Duke Huan of Qi. It comes from myths and legends. Do you want to summon him again?"

Duke Huan of Qi?

Damn it!

Isn't that the leader of the Five Hegemons of the Spring and Autumn Period?

Qin Jun almost vomited blood, even summoning such people.

Duke Huan of Qi has left a lot of writing in history. The most famous allusion is "Returning after going astray," which refers to Duke Huan of Qi's old horse.

What kind of reincarnation could Duke Huan of Qi be?

Qin Jun suddenly thought that Qi Huangong was listed as a god in some ancient books, such as "The Map of True Spirit Position and Industry", which was equivalent to the first Taoist mythology classic.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to give up.

Even if Duke Huan of Qi is a god and demon, his talent is probably not very high.

"Resummon!"

Qin Jun decided in his heart that he hoped to summon gods and demons with high potential this time.

"Ding! Start randomly summoning gods and demons again!"

At this time, the thunderclouds above Qin Jun suddenly surged and accelerated, and a huge force of heaven came down, which shocked him so much that he turned around with difficulty to look.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a huge thing swinging on the thunder clouds. Only a black shadow could be seen and could not be identified.

Qin Jun was dripping with cold sweat, and did not dare to use his consciousness to avoid alerting the other party.

That vast aura was half-saint at least.

For him who was seriously injured at this moment, not to mention half-saints and manifest saints could kill him.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Zhunti Taoist, who comes from myths and legends. Can he restore his past life memory?"

The system prompt sounded, making Qin Jun's eyes widen.

My grass!

Summon Zhunti at this juncture?

Zhunti was described as shameless in many novels of later generations, which made Qin Jun not have a good impression of him.

It is said that as long as Zhunti likes anyone, he will try every means to seize it, whether it is a person or a magic weapon. In order to promote Western religion, he will do whatever it takes.

The most important thing is that Zhunti is a saint and very ambitious. Can Lord Qin surrender to him?

"Not restoring his past life memories."

Qin Jun gritted his teeth and said, at this moment, a roar that shook the sky came from above.

"Yin..."

Like a dragon or an elephant, it gradually became fainter, and the voice was full of pain.

Qin Jun couldn't help but swallow his saliva and secretly prayed that the beast would leave.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, a strong wind roared down, making him feel like he had been hit by a giant mountain. His injuries worsened and blood spurted from many places on his body.