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

The Stone Clan was destroyed, but the Human Clan produced a saint!

News from the northern border spread throughout the Tang Dynasty and the Nine Provinces. At the same time, the tribes surrounding the Nine Provinces of the human race also received the news.

One hundred thousand mountains!

Where the Lord of the Mountains once fell, ripples spread through the void, and a phantom descended upon this land.

"It is indeed the aura of a Saint Realm expert. A Saint has truly appeared among the human race..."

He murmured, gazing at the vast human land, before finally disappearing into the void.

"What about those so-called observers? Didn't they say that the human race is a sinful race of the Xuanhuang Great World, and that no saint will ever emerge from it?"

Furthermore, the consciousness of the Holy Realm descended upon the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"A member of the Demon Clan's Azure Python Clan at the peak of the Saint Realm has died. The Demon Clan is furious and is investigating the truth. The inspectors they sent out should not be among the human race at this time."

"This human should have become a saint during this period of time."

"The foundation of all humans who had the potential to become saints was severed. When exactly did this human saint appear?"

"Could it be that the human race truly possesses imperial weapons?"

……

One after another, divine senses of the Saint Realm swept across the nine provinces of the human race without restraint, searching for the so-called human saints and imperial weapons.

Inside the library, several divine senses swept over Lin Fan.

"Are humans receiving that much attention?"

Lin Fan shook his head slightly and said, ignoring these Saint Realm divine senses, and picked up another book to continue reading.

"Ding!"

"You've read a hundred books and gained ten years of cultivation!"

"Obtained one Emperor-level array diagram!"

"Enlightenment Tea obtained!"

……

The system's voice kept ringing in his mind, but Lin Fan had long since stopped paying attention to it, only occasionally glancing at the system's character list.

Name: Lin Fan

Age: 31

[Cultivation Level: Fifth Level of Great Saint Realm]

[Talent: Unparalleled Through the Ages]

[Kendo deduction opportunities: 137 (unused)]

[Chance to comprehend the origin of destruction: One opportunity (unused)]

[Chance to comprehend the essence of thunder: One time (unused)]

……

Unbeknownst to him, Lin Fan had already reached the fifth level of the Great Saint Realm. For him, reading was cultivation.

Reading one book is better than others' arduous cultivation for a hundred years.

If he wanted to, he could have wiped out all these so-called saints who were spying on the human race, but there was no need for it.

He understood the principle that a tall tree will inevitably be felled by the wind, and his gaze was never on the Xuanhuang Great World, but on something far beyond.

When he was comprehending the Great Dao of Chaos, he sensed a corner outside the Xuanhuang Great World, which was vast and endless, and the void was eternal.

Moreover, even in the Xuanhuang Great World, there are still many things he cannot see through or does not know.

He just wanted to read some books.

I don't want to be disturbed.

"Can't find it."

Those divine senses from the Holy Realm converged on the Hundred Thousand Mountains, transforming into illusory figures. They gazed at the human land, their brows furrowed.

The unknown is what is most frightening. The Lord of the Mountains is dead, and they don't even know who the instigator is.

"It seems that some kind of human secret has indeed appeared in the world, obscuring our investigation. However, it also shows that this human sage fears us."

A voice said.

"My clan's Great Sage bestowed upon me a Great Sage Weapon, which allows me to briefly rewind to events that once occurred in a certain place. Let me take a look."

Another sage appeared, and a mirror appeared in the sky above the Hundred Thousand Mountains, where the Stone Clan's royal city once stood.

"now!"

The saint pointed into the void, and the world on the mirror transformed, as if time had reversed.

Soon a figure appeared in the mirror.

A young man in a traditional Chinese robe stood in the sky, one hand behind his back and the other holding a book. All the holy realm phantoms froze in shock.

"It's him!"

However, no face could be seen in the mirror, only a blurry figure.

"Give me the show!"

The saint who commanded the Great Sage Dao Soldiers shouted, and the void above the mirror trembled. The face of the figure in the blouse was actually solidifying little by little.

But at the last moment, the mirror suddenly trembled, as if it could no longer maintain the image and had reached a certain limit.

"Bang!"

The next moment the screen shattered, and the saint who commanded the Great Saint's soldiers also let out a muffled groan, clearly injured.

"What happened?"

The other Saintly Realm consciousnesses asked, but there was no response. The mirror disappeared, and the Saint who commanded the Great Saintly Soldier seemed to have vanished.

The entire group of holy beings fell silent.

"Let's hold off on the humans for now and wait for the demon race's inspectors."

A voice rang out, and then the holy consciousnesses here disappeared, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains returned to tranquility once more.

Hundreds of millions of miles north of the Ten Thousand Mountains, a Taoist priest with pointed ears, holding a Yin-Yang Mirror and wearing a Taoist robe, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face solemn.

"Chains of Rules!"

He murmured, his mind reeling.

At the last moment, he actually saw the chains of rules on the figure that the Yin-Yang Mirror had traced back, and that figure seemed to have glanced at him as well.

Just one glance was enough to leave him utterly drained.

"Another monster has emerged from the human race."

He said, trembling.

The reason why all races prevent human warriors from ascending to sainthood and impose shackles on humanity is not because humanity is a sinful race as they claim, but because all races fear humanity.

Countless ages ago, the human race ruled this vast and mysterious world, and even the name of this world was given by powerful members of the human race.

All Taoist principles originate from the human race, and even the world order was established by the human race.

It's unclear what happened to the human race, but all of their powerful figures suddenly disappeared. After that, the human race was besieged by all other races and quickly declined.

Even now, humanity has forgotten the past.

"The world is about to change."

He said that he should be the only one who knew that this so-called new saint of the human race was not an ordinary saint, but an incomparably powerful being.

He even suspected that some ancient, dormant being of the human race had awakened.

He didn't say much, as he couldn't afford to offend either the human race or the top races; he could only try to please everyone.

He had already decided to go to the human race in a few days to show goodwill to that person.

Inside the library, Lin Fan was slightly taken aback.

"They really do have ways to find me, but they ran away a bit too fast."

Lin Fan looked at the Ten Thousand Mountains and sensed that the consciousnesses of those Saint Realm beings had left, and it would be quiet for a long time to come.

Qin Ming chose to stay in Zhennan City. He walked on that battlefield, wanting to understand the way of killing from the battlefield and then integrate it into the way of the sword.

Qin Ge returned to Shengjing.

It was still Yunzhonglou, and the long-silent zither music rang out again, only this time there was another person beside her.

The King of Beiliang did not return to the northern border; instead, he chose to become Qin Ge's protector.

Perhaps it was because his mind was clear, or perhaps it was because he was influenced by Qin Ge's zither music, that he broke through the Dao on a cloudless day.

The whole world seemed to have calmed down.

Another three years have passed.

On a day when snow was falling heavily, a group of envoys from the east collapsed in front of Shengjing City. They came from the Great Qin Dynasty in Linhai Xuanzhou.

"Save the Qin Dynasty..."

The envoy gripped the city gate guard's collar and said tremblingly.