Chapter 199: Ten Directions Hegemony Record

As the words fell, the heavens and the earth seemed to be called upon; the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the great sun hung high.

Qin Jiang stood up, "Brother Jiang, that place is the Lingxuan Sect of the East Region, right?"

Jiang Yun was silent, somewhat hesitant to speak, but in the end, he didn't persuade him again.

"Yes, that is one of the few neutral holy lands in the Central Origin Continent, with several True Immortals sitting in town. But if there is no Sea-Evading Boat, it is very difficult for you to cross the sea abyss."

"I will get there," Qin Jiang said, and then walked toward Xu Yanran.

Noticing Qin Jiang coming over, Xu Yanran stopped what she was doing, "Brother Qin, is something wrong?"

"Yanran, you go first; I will go to the Central Origin Continent in a few days," Qin Jiang said.

Xu Yanran was stunned upon hearing this, and immediately reacted, smiling slightly, "Alright, husband, Yanran will wait for you."

Qin Jiang was stunned, with apology in his eyes, and gently hugged Xu Yanran, "Wait for me."

After saying that, he raised his hand to condense a group of demonic light and integrated it into Xu Yanran's body; this group of demonic light contained part of his True Spirit, which could display peak power in a short time, enough to kill a True Immortal!

"I'm leaving, wait for me to find you."

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three months passed.

In a valley within the Liang Prefecture of the Xia Kingdom, Qin Jiang walked out of the shadows, and the sunlight illuminated his figure.

His gaze fell on the panel, 【Current Martial Arts】

Nine Provinces Overlord Cauldron (Perfection) 【98%】 Taiyi Yuanzhen Longevity Scripture (Perfection) 【95%】 【Potential Points: 26436.6】

Although he had mobilized a lot of manpower to collect antiques and old objects, and he had found the remaining three Ancient Yu Kingdom ruins, he still didn't have enough potential points to deduce the "Nine Provinces Overlord Cauldron".

It's not that he didn't think about going to Dragon Island, but now there is not a single middle-stage True Immortal on Dragon Island, and there are only four initial-stage True Immortals.

Even if the Dragon Emperor could exert the strength of a half-step End Realm by relying on the Dragon Emperor Crown, it would be of no avail.

The power of thirteen True Immortals was enough to destroy Dragon Island at this time.

Shaking his head, he looked into the distance.

It was time to go back.

With this thought, he soared into the sky and flew toward the Imperial Capital.

It didn't take long before he arrived above the Imperial City; at this time, there was no one in the Imperial Capital, and they had been sent to various places for resettlement.

After all, the battle of the True Immortal level, even a True God, would find it difficult to bear the aftermath; if they didn't migrate, the moment the war started, all the people in the city would be shaken into blood foam.

Landing on the city wall, he stood quietly, looking at the distant Canglang River.

Starting from Daheishan, passing through several big cities, turning from the Imperial City here, and heading straight to the East Sea.

This river raised tens of millions of residents on both sides of the river.

Once upon a time, he also stepped onto the martial Dao from this river.

Shaking his head, he jumped off the city wall, walked unhurriedly to the small courtyard where the Immortal Ancestor was, and the Immortal Ancestor had already set up a chessboard on the stone table in the courtyard.

"You're back," the Immortal Ancestor smiled.

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "I'm back."

"Let's play a game."

"Alright."

After sitting down, Qin Jiang picked up the black pieces, and the Immortal Ancestor picked up the white pieces.

The pieces fell silently; in just half a quarter of an hour, a game of chess was nearing its end; the black dragon was already in danger, while the white dragon was powerful and imposing, about to tear the black dragon apart.

A few breaths later, Qin Jiang placed the last piece, shook his head gently, and smiled: "Lost."

The Immortal Ancestor also put down the white piece, but there was no joy after winning.

After a moment of silence, he spoke, "Really decided?"

"How would I know if I don't try?" Qin Jiang asked with a smile.

As the words fell, the sky suddenly became hazy; in an instant, dark clouds gathered, and the sun that had just shone on all things was obscured by dark clouds.

Thin rain began to fall in the courtyard, wetting the hair of the two.

"Back then, I followed Xia Yu to quell the sea disaster, determined the Nine Provinces, and opened up the Xia Clan Imperial Dynasty. Later, he feathered, and I also lost my spirit, trapped in the initial stage and unable to make any progress, and now I am finally going to follow him."

The Immortal Ancestor's voice was somewhat lonely, and also somewhat happy.

Back then, he was just an ordinary Tongtian Tree seedling, and when his height hadn't exceeded one meter, he met Xia Yu, who was traveling the world.

Later, Xia Yu dug him out of the soil; originally, he intended to use him as a fire stick, but discovered that he had already given birth to some intelligence, so he kept him by his side and raised him.

At that time, the demonic Qi between heaven and earth had not dissipated, and demonic creatures were raging everywhere; the entire Shenzhou was torn apart and separated by large areas of water.

He and Xia Yu just walked and killed wherever they went, almost dyeing the sea area above Shenzhou red, and inexplicably became so-called heroes.

Later, it was nothing more than moving continental plates, straightening river channels, and slowly more people came, and later they opened up the Xia Kingdom on the most fertile land.

Thinking about it now, it was actually the general trend; someone had to stand up, and he just happened to follow that person.

Thinking of this, his gaze dimmed, because after the Xia Kingdom was established, Xia Yu feathered very quickly.

"Buzz~~~" A tremor sounded outside the Imperial City, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly surged, and thunder flashed.

Thirteen beams of immortal light rose from all directions, pressing down with heavy might.

"Will you win?" the Immortal Ancestor asked softly.

"Don't know," Qin Jiang said.

The Immortal Ancestor nodded gently, faint golden light rising around his body, gradually becoming scorching, carrying a rich Vajra aura.

Suddenly, the golden light shrouded toward Qin Jiang, and the pure Vajra power made Qin Jiang's physical body become more solid.

Qin Jiang's eyes flickered, "Why do you have to do this?"

His physical body was rapidly becoming stronger, moving toward the peak of the middle stage.

The Immortal Ancestor shook his head and smiled: "I took root in the Great Root and grew toward the sky, watching the common people shoulder the responsibility. If I can finally die as your nourishment, isn't it a beautiful story?"

He raised his head and looked at the sky; the sun was obscured by heavy dark clouds, which made him feel a bit sorry that he couldn't see the sun again.

"Go, Qin King, only by clearing the clouds can you see the sun."

As he slipped, his body exploded suddenly, the Divine Iron Staff fell to the ground, becoming dim and lusterless.

Qin Jiang sat quietly at the stone table, slowly stood up, and walked toward the outside of the courtyard.

Stepping into the void, his physical body strength was still climbing, toward the limit of that half-step End Realm; even he felt his physical body somewhat bloated.

Stepping to the top of the Xia Huang Pavilion, this Xia Huang Pavilion was rebuilt by the successor on the original site after the Wanshi Hall collapsed back then, and it was the highest place in the current Imperial City.

He looked around, thirteen beams of immortal light arrived slowly, revealing thirteen immortal shadows, each exuding power no less than a middle-stage True Immortal, two of which were even no worse than the Dragon Emperor of that day.

He knew the names of these two, the Xiong Kingdom Immortal Ancestor and the Ying Kingdom Immortal Ancestor, two peak middle-stage, who under the blessing of immortal artifacts almost reached the level of half-step End Realm True Immortals.

"Qin King, you were given a chance, why not cherish it?"

The Huai Kingdom Immortal Ancestor sighed lightly; the more he understood this person, the Qin King, the more shocked he felt, and the more he felt it was a pity.

Given time, this Qin King would definitely be an existence no less than the First Ancestor Xia Huang back then.

Pity, pity.

Qin Jiang ignored it, feeling the overwhelming might of the thirteen True Immortals, he couldn't help but raise his head.

The dark clouds in the sky pressed down, and the heavens and the earth were stained with haze.

"Clear the clouds, only then can you see the sun?"

He raised his hand, conjured a black-gold palm, and gradually became huge.

Five fingers inserted into the dark clouds, waving casually, a touch of golden light shone down, brushing away the haze between heaven and earth.

The golden light fell on the black-gold palm, the black-gold color gradually retreated, revealing a faint white-gold, and white-gold air currents gradually surged from Qin Jiang's body, dispelling the dark clouds in the sky.

【Ten Directions Hegemony Record (Ninth Layer) (1600000/1800000) 【99%】】

Retracting his palm, he casually scattered a seed, which grew into green branches and buds in the small courtyard of the Imperial Palace.

"You just watch here, watch the Xia Kingdom, become great again."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 200 =====