After millions of years in the library, I became an Immortal Emperor.

The earth trembled, and invisible shockwaves spread for millions of miles, causing countless strange phenomena. All living beings in the northern region looked towards the mountainous region.

Right before their eyes, a colossal figure fell, then mountains collapsed, the earth ripped apart, and the entire scene was one of annihilation.

Countless people trembled.

"The progenitor? How could that be?"

Those Stone Clan members who remained in the Northern Territory watched this scene with trembling expressions.

"The progenitor has fallen."

"Who was the progenitor fighting against, and who killed him?"

"Humans? Absolutely not."

……

They all sensed the fall of the Lord of the Mountains, for they were born from the land of the mountains, which was under the domain of the Lord of the Mountains.

This domain has now vanished.

They stared blankly at the mountains, their faces filled with confusion.

After an unknown amount of time, human cultivators emerged from the mountains, and the news quickly spread throughout the northern lands and even the Tang Dynasty.

"A sage has been born among the human race, and the lord of the mountains has fallen."

It's no longer just a rumor, but the truth, said by hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Northern Expeditionary Army who witnessed the battle firsthand.

The sage annihilated the lord of the mountains with a single palm strike.

The Stone Clan still in the Northern Territory was purged, and the Northern Expeditionary Army, along with the Northern Humans, surrounded and killed all the Stone Clan members who were wreaking havoc in the Northern Territory.

"From this day forward, there will be no more Stone Clan in the world. From now on, the Northern Barrier of this Great Tang Dynasty will be the Ten Thousand Mountains."

Gongsun Liang stood atop the corpses of the Stone Clan, gazing northwards, and spoke in a deep voice.

From then on, there were no more mountains, only the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the human race.

"Returning in triumph!"

Gongsun Liang spoke, and countless people from the Northern Border shouted.

In the library of Shengjing, Lin Fan raised his head slightly and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's time for some peace and quiet."

This battle served as a deterrent to some of the races surrounding the Nine Provinces of Humanity, buying Humanity some more time.

Seeds need time to grow into towering trees; they are all too weak right now, whether it's Qin Ge, Qin Ming, or anyone else.

Suddenly, Lin Fan seemed to have thought of something. He looked towards the southern border of the Tang Dynasty and smiled.

"They're quite careful."

The barbarian saint was not as flamboyant as the Lord of the Mountains, and he did not lose his mind even after suffering setbacks in the Southern Campaign.

Instead, the entire barbarian tribe remained silent.

Zhennan City is the southernmost city in the entire southern border of the Tang Dynasty and the central hub of the entire southern army. Generals such as Yuwen Ba are all located here.

One day, an uninvited guest arrived in Zhennan City.

An old man with a hunched back, his entire body shrouded in a black robe, arrived here. He stood on the long street, but no one could see him.

"Even under such a blockade, a saint could be born. The human race, this most ancient race, truly possesses unknown methods."

He said, and with one step, his figure disappeared. The next step brought him to Yuwen Ba's mansion.

"Who?"

Yuwen Ba was processing military documents when he looked up and his pupils suddenly contracted. Someone had appeared in his room without him even noticing.

The old man looked at him, and with just one glance, Yuwen Ba felt as if his entire body and even his soul had been seen through.

Holy!

He trembled.

Where did this saint come from?

They could only have come from one place: barbarians!

Thinking of this, his heart sank to the bottom, and the aura of a half-step Dao-Slaying Realm cultivator surged within him, indicating that he was ready to fight to the death.

"It's not you."

"The barbarian sage said, then turned and left."

Yuwen Ba stood frozen in place, his face filled with fear.

A barbarian saint has actually come to the human land!

"What is he going to do?"

A deep worry crept onto his face. He got up and walked outside. The bright moon hung in the sky, and the stars twinkled, but they couldn't suppress the heaviness in his heart.

Whom is the barbarian saint looking for?

It seems that only the mysterious powerhouse who appeared in Cangyuan Ridge could command such attention from the barbarian sage.

Qin Ming sat cross-legged atop a pavilion, a branch resting between his knees, surrounded by lightning and an aura of killing intent, as he cultivated.

"The Way of Thunder, there seems to be another way... the Way of Slaughter."

A voice rang out, and he opened his eyes to see an old man staring at him with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

This young human was actually comprehending two paths at the same time, which is a major taboo in the eyes of any cultivator, an act that would diminish one's talent.

One must walk the path of the Great Dao alone; how could one possibly cultivate both simultaneously? But to his astonishment, the two Daos that this human youth had comprehended showed signs of merging.

The Great Dao merges with all things?

is it possible?

He looked at Qin Ming and remained silent for a long time until Qin Ming noticed him.

"Who taught you that?"

He asked, he didn't believe that a human youth at the Divine Platform Realm could do this. The fusion of the Great Dao was something even he couldn't come into contact with.

Qin Ming focused his mind and naturally realized that the person in front of him was no ordinary person.

"A powerful barbarian?"

He said directly.

The barbarian sage was slightly taken aback, not expecting Qin Ming to reveal his identity so directly.

really.

Seeing the old man remain silent, Qin Ming confirmed his guess, and a solemn expression appeared on his face. He unconsciously clenched the page in his clothes.

The barbarian sage, witnessing this scene, reached out his hand to Qin Ming, and the paper hidden in his clothes fell into his hand.

He carefully examined the paper in front of him, and suddenly his expression changed.

"The will of the gods!"

He focused his mind and looked at Qin Ming, becoming serious for the first time.

There was a trace of sacred intent remaining on this page, indicating that a saint had left behind a trace of his intent on it.

However, this trace of Dao intent has now become so thin that it is almost non-existent, like a consumable item, with only one in ten thousand remaining.

"Who gave it to you?"

He asked, and a wisp of holy intent surged forth, causing the entire world to sink, and Qin Ming also felt a sense of suffocation.

Barbarian Saint!

His heart trembled. To be able to see through the lingering aura of the master on this page at a glance, there was no doubt that a saint existed.

Yuwen Ba also flew over from a short distance away, but he could only watch as the barbarian saint was also suppressed by this wisp of saintly intent.

This is the Saint; even a wisp of his aura can make a Celestial Realm cultivator suffocate.

Before Qin Ming could answer, a voice came from the void.

"I."

A single word caused Qin Ming and Yuwen Ba to relax, while the barbarian saint focused his attention on a patch of empty space.

"So you are the so-called human saint?"

He took a small step back, then stood still and said.

As a fellow saint, he was not afraid of this mysterious human saint, but he was only at the first level of the Saint Realm and could do nothing against this human saint.

"A human saint!"

Beside him, Yuwen Ba stared in shock at the void.

There was nothing there, but the voice came from there. Was it really a saint of the human race?

News of the Northern War had not yet reached him, so he was unaware of the fall of the Lord of the Mountains and the destruction of the Stone Clan, and he was not entirely convinced that the human race possessed saints.

"What, are you here to take revenge on me?"

In the library, under the banyan tree, Lin Fan lay on a recliner, holding a book in one hand, and then spoke to the void.

Lin Fan has been studying the Great Dao of Space recently and has already gained some insights.

This is one of the methods of the Great Dao of Space.