The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 179: Finally Arriving at the Temple
In the autumn of the fifth year of the Qingli period, two events occurred that shocked the world.

The first thing was the riot in Kyoto.

The rebels belonging to Emperor Qing and the Grand Princess once captured the city gates and took control of the palace.

Fortunately, with the help of Grand Master Ye Liuyun and the charge of the Black Cavalry of the Overwatch Council, the rebellion was put down.

Emperor Qing and the eldest princess also died in this turmoil.

The second thing was the Battle of Dadongshan.

Northern Qi and Dongyi City took advantage of the opportunity when the new emperor Fang Hao was offering sacrifices to heaven at the Dadong Mountain Temple to unite with Qing State in rebellion and surrounded Dadong Mountain.

Among the seven governors-general, three of them secretly sent troops to participate in the rebellion.

Even the grandmaster who rarely shows up came to Dadong Mountain.

Many parties joined forces to put Fang Hao to death, but the result of this battle was shocking.

Not only were the several rebel forces that besieged Dadong Mountain wiped out one by one.

Even the two great masters, Ku He and Si Gu Jian, were not spared.

Ku He died in the Dadongshan Qing Temple, and Si Gu Jian was chased by Fang Hao for thousands of miles and died on the way back to Dongyi City.

Only then did the world discover that the new king of Qing Kingdom was actually also a grandmaster. He even fought one against two and killed two other grandmasters. Such a record was terrifying.

After this battle, only two of the original four great masters in the world are left, and they are both in Qing Kingdom. The three-way division of the world is in jeopardy.

Fortunately, although Fang Hao is both the emperor of Qing Kingdom and a martial arts grandmaster, he is not interested in unifying the world.

Even though he killed two great masters, he did not rush to attack Northern Qi and Dongyi City to establish his rule over the world.

Instead, he delegated power in various ways and ruled the country without any intervention. He was busy with cultivation and exploration and rarely asked about the affairs of the court.

However, even if Fang Hao was not interested in political affairs, no one in the world dared to ignore the abilities of this greatest grandmaster of all time.

Putting aside the position of emperor, Fang Hao's combat power is already the ceiling of martial arts in the world of Joy of Life. He is a true "God on Earth" and a terrifying existence who can defeat an entire country alone.

All countries in the world are destined to live under Fang Hao's shadow.

This is also the great freedom that Fang Hao pursues, the best in the world, and no one can control him.

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Twenty years later, Fang Hao's nuclear radiation version of the "Vajra Indestructible Power" was finally perfected.

The immortal golden light spread throughout the body, every inch of skin, every meridian, and every corner.

Fang Hao knew that the time had come for him to go to the temple.

In that year, Fang Hao passed the throne to his and Ye Ling'er's son, and ordered Fan Xian, Ye Wan, Lin Gong and others to assist in the administration, while he himself went to the northern land.

Before leaving, Ye Ling'er looked at the person beside her pillow and said, "Your Majesty, will you come back again?"

"Yes." Fang Hao said with a smile.

Even if he wanted to leave, it wouldn't be now. This time, he just planned to take control of the temple.

After leaving the palace and arriving at Fan Xian's residence, Fang Hao went straight to Wu Zhu.

Twenty years passed in a flash, and even Fan Xian had a small belly due to the comfortable life, but Wu Zhu's appearance had never changed, and it remained the same as it was back then.

"This is the internal structure diagram of the temple you wanted." Wu Zhu handed over a drawing.

"Have all your memories been restored?" Fang Hao asked.

"It's just a part of it. I don't know the deepest secrets of the temple." Wu Zhu continued.

"Thank you." Fang Hao memorized the contents of the map in his mind and blew gently to destroy the original map.

"Good luck to you." Wu Zhu said as he watched Fang Hao walk away. "Thank you for your good words!" Fang Hao left without even turning his head.

Ever since Fang Hao learned the route to the temple from Sean twenty years ago, he has been looking forward to this day.

He was a cautious enough person, and he would not easily get involved unless he was sure what other unknown tricks the temple had.

Fang Hao endured this for twenty years.

It was not until today that he was finally sure that he had the ability to protect himself even when facing the technological power in the temple, and only then did he begin his journey.

The temple is located on an ice field in the far north, which is where the Arctic Circle is. It was precisely because of its remote location that it survived the nuclear war of the old era.

As Fang Hao's footsteps hurriedly passed through the snow and endless ice fields, and came to the foot of a continuous snow-capped mountain, Fang Hao knew that he was not far from the temple.

The Snow Mountain was solemn and majestic, standing there quietly, as if accepting the worship of mortals. Fang Hao walked forward calmly and firmly, step by step.

The mountains are covered with snow and there seems to be no way out, but the sky darkens and the earth opens up to a wonderful scene!
At this moment, Fang Hao finally saw the temple and the stone steps below the temple that had existed for who knows how many years.

These stone steps are made of bluestone and have experienced thousands or tens of thousands of years of ice and frost. The dilapidated parts show the vicissitudes of time. They wind upwards and seem to have no end.

Fang Hao moved, and with every step he took, he would appear ten feet away. It didn't take long before he reached the platform halfway up the mountain where the temple was located.

When he arrived here, Fang Hao finally saw the tall and majestic building and the huge plaque above the temple, on which was written the English word "Museum".

"Sure enough, the so-called temple is nothing more than a museum." Fang Hao sighed.

"Wrong, this is a military museum." An emotionless voice sounded from inside the temple door.

Immediately afterwards, the enormous door in front of the temple suddenly opened, revealing a pitch-black gap, and no one knew what was inside.

Fang Hao was waiting leisurely. He was not in a hurry, but he knew that the artificial intelligence in the temple was very anxious.

Because after thousands of years of operation, even the temple has gone through vicissitudes of life and is about to decay.

What is even more embarrassing is that all the temple messengers have either defected or become invalid, and the temple actually has no ability to interfere in the affairs of the human world.

A small bird covered in green flew out from behind the dark gate of the temple, circled around Fang Hao, and signaled him to enter the temple.

Fang Hao knew that the temple was already in ruins at this moment. Even if there was a backup plan, it was in the core area and the outer buildings had long lost their defensive power.

Therefore, he did not panic, but walked straight in.

Each temple is a world of its own, and behind the gate is naturally another world.

However, this world is not a paradise on earth, but a square with several dilapidated buildings scattered around.

Fang Hao walked quietly on the road inside the temple, and before he knew it, he came to the center of the temple, which was an altar.

Behind the altar is the best-preserved main building in the temple.

"Okay, now that we're here, it's time for you to show your true identity." Fang Hao said.

"You seem to know a lot about the temple." The green bird suddenly spoke in human language.

"My relationship with Wuzhu is pretty good." Fang Hao replied.

The green bird stopped talking. It just flapped its wings and flew towards the high sky.

After flying to a height of about ten feet, it suddenly turned into countless points of light and dissipated in the air!
Then, the light gradually brightened and dimmed, revealing a gradually clear figure in the air.

The lines became clearer and clearer. I could clearly see the flowing cloud sleeves at the corners of the clothes, the black gold jade belt around the waist, and the pair of elegant shoes with pointed toes under the feet.

An old man in an ancient robe with wide sleeves was suspended in the air.

In the world of Joy of Life, the artificial intelligence in the military museum where the temple is located finally appeared.

(End of this chapter)