The Eternal God Emperor Begins from the First Realm Breakthrough

Chapter 5: The Teacher of the Emperor Tiandao
The battle on the Endless Abyss did not last long.

Although the Blood Queen is very powerful, she had just given birth and her blood and energy were severely depleted, and her combat power was greatly reduced.

He was eventually defeated by the joint efforts of the two emperors Ming and Qing and Yan Liren, the number one person under the Great Sage, and was thrown into the endless abyss by the Qingtian Pagoda, his life and death unknown.

Although Emperor Ming and his two companions won, they were each seriously injured.

Emperor Ming returned to the hill, his body covered in blood. Distraught, he took Zhang Ruochen, who was wrapped in swaddling clothes, away and returned to Shengming City.

The Green Emperor, despite his injured body, gathered the two major forces of the Shengming Central Empire and the Qingchi Central Empire and started a war of genocide against the Undead Vampire Clan.

The group that suffered the most damage in this battle was undoubtedly the Blood God Cult, which was located on the edge of the Endless Abyss. Although a large protective formation blocked most of the aftermath of the battle, even so, many disciples of the Blood God Cult still died.

Overnight, everyone in the church wore mourning clothes and sackcloth.

The Blood God Altar is the holy place of the Blood God Cult.

Beneath the altar lies the corpse of the Blood God, the founder of the Blood God Cult.

The Blood God Altar is no more than a hundred feet high, but the space beneath it is extremely vast, almost a world of its own.

The corpse of the Blood God, which is over a thousand feet tall, lies quietly on the ground. Even though he has fallen for a hundred thousand years, his body is still shrouded in powerful divine power, making it difficult for even the Great Sage to approach him.

"I'm already here, are you still going to continue pretending to be dead?"

Chen Ping's voice echoed in this space. Soon, a wisp of divine blood flew out of the divine corpse and transformed into a tall and burly blood-colored figure.

The figure saw who was coming and was surprised and delighted. He said hurriedly, "Lord God, after a hundred thousand years, I have finally waited for you. If you don't come, I will really die."

This blood-colored figure is none other than the founder of the Blood God Sect, the 'Blood God'.

The Blood God is an ancient god who has known Chen Ping five eons ago and is one of his most loyal followers.

"The Immortal Blood Silkworm Body is best at preserving its life. As long as a drop of divine blood remains, it can make a comeback. Do you think I will believe you?"

Chen Ping shook his head with a smile and looked around casually.

The Blood God's illusory figure became agitated upon hearing this, and defended himself, "If it were an opponent of the same realm, they wouldn't be able to harm my very being. But one hundred thousand years ago, I faced the Blood Flame God of War, one of the thirteen War Gods of the Undead Blood Clan. With his immense and unbounded cultivation, I was no match for him. It's truly remarkable that I've managed to survive until now."

"That's because you haven't learned your skills well enough. If you break through the boundless realm, what can the Blood Flame God of War do to you?" Chen Ping angrily taught him a lesson, and casually threw a pill into the palm of the Blood God.

"I don't have many Nine Revolutions Divine Pills. If you end up like this again next time, I won't help you."

Nine-turn Divine Pill?

The Blood God looked at the seemingly ordinary pill in his hand and couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

Lord Wudao, although he was famous for his physical body and martial arts in the heaven, his spiritual power was also quite good. He was a divine master of alchemy and was considered to be the one in the entire heaven who had the greatest potential to reach the supreme level of alchemy.

The Nine-Turn Divine Pill is a kind of divine pill created by the Lord Wudao. It is good at healing Taoist injuries and improving cultivation. Many God Kings and God Lords are eager to obtain it.

"Thank you, Lord God, for the elixir. With this elixir, I will be able to reach the Boundless Realm in another 50,000 years."

Putting away the Nine Transformations Divine Pill, the Blood God asked curiously, "The Kunlun Realm is a barren land these days. What brings you here, Lord God? Do you need my help?"

"Don't ask me about my affairs. Just stay here and recuperate. The peaceful days in Kunlun Realm won't last long."

After Chen Ping finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving the Blood God standing there alone, thinking about what he had just said.

"The Kunlun Realm has already reached this point, and those guys are still unwilling to give up?"

……

In a small courtyard within the Ming Emperor's palace, Chen Ping sat beneath an ancient tree, carefully reading a scroll of Confucian classics. There are three main schools of martial arts, and nine schools of thought pervade the world.

Confucianism and Taoism are one of the three paths in the Kunlun Realm. The four great Confucian masters shone brightly in the heavens in different eras.

In particular, the second Confucian ancestor Yan Tingqiu achieved the highest achievement. He used the art of chess to prove his ancestry and, like Chen Ping, was the ancestor of spiritual power.

Mental power cultivation is Chen Ping's most powerful means now. It is the basis of his livelihood, so he naturally cannot fall behind.

He had read the sacred books of the four great Confucian ancestors a hundred thousand years ago, but his realm was limited at that time and he could not fully comprehend it. Now, when he reread them with the ninety-fifth level of spiritual power, except for the slightly obscure sacred book of the second Confucian ancestor, he no longer had any doubts about the other three books.

Six years had passed since Zhang Ruochen was born. During these six years, he had been studying the mysteries of the innate Yin-Yang and Five Elements Chaos Body while reading many classics from the Kunlun Realm. He also forged an identity for himself and entered the Ming Emperor's Palace to take advantage of little Zhang Tiandao.

His current identity is the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince of the Shengming Central Empire. Like the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince Shangguan Que, he is also the teacher of little Zhang Ruochen.

"Teacher, teacher!"

Just then, a little boy of five or six years old wearing a bright yellow brocade robe ran over from a distance.

Chen Ping put away the holy book of Confucianism in his hand and his face became kind.

"It's Ruochen. Today's lesson should be taught by King Que Sheng. Why are you here again?"

"Teacher Shangguan is too old-fashioned. It's not fun to listen to his lectures. Your lectures are more interesting." Zhang Ruochen opened his eyes wide, tugged at the corner of Chen Ping's clothes, and spoke in a very flattering tone.

"Never mind, now that you've come to my place, I'll be filling in for King Que Sheng today. Tell me, what do you want to learn? Martial arts, etiquette, zither music, or the scriptures?"

"I don't want to learn anything. I want to listen to the teacher talk about unofficial history and legends." Little Zhang Ruochen laughed.

Chen Ping looked at the little brat who was just as tall as his waist, and he really couldn't see any appearance of the future Emperor of Heaven in him.

"History makes one wise. Since you like to hear it, I will tell you."

"Let me continue the story from last time. Where did I leave off last time?"

"Oh, yes, it's the Cybertron army that launched into Kunlun Realm, and Lin Daiyu captured Megatron seven times..."

……

Half an hour later, little Zhang Ruochen's eyes were filled with excitement, and his fists were clenched tightly.

"This Great Sage Lin Daiyu is truly formidable. She has managed to capture a formidable foe like Megatron seven times using different sacred techniques."

"Teacher, you said that Megatron's entire body is made of fine steel and iron, without a trace of flesh and blood. Is this the legendary Stone Clan that Teacher Shangguan talked about?"

"Ruochen, the world is vast, and there are more than tens of millions of races. Megatron is not from the Stone Clan, but from another rare race called the Decepticons. You are still young and have a lot to learn. In the future, when you become stronger, you will have the opportunity to meet different races and appreciate different scenery."

Chen Ping taught seriously, radiating the aura of a good teacher.

In Emperor Ming's palace, Emperor Ming withdrew his thoughts of the Great Sage and smiled.

"This Mr. Chen is truly knowledgeable. The story he told Chen'er is one I've never heard of before, and I don't even know if it's true or not."

Six years ago, Chen Ping took the initiative to find Emperor Ming and wanted to be Zhang Ruochen's teacher. After a little trickery, Emperor Ming treated him as a guest of honor and invited him to serve as the Prince's Grand Tutor.

Emperor Ming also secretly speculated about Chen Ping's origins and sent people to the Chen family in the Eastern Region to inquire about the news.

Chen Yuhua, the head of the Chen family, personally wrote back to Emperor Ming, saying that Chen Ping was a senior hermit of the Chen family. Only then did Emperor Ming feel completely relieved.

(End of this chapter)