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

Before the primeval mountain, all life has vanished, except for the Great Jin Emperor who guards this place. He stands holding a sacred weapon, gazing at the mountain before him with a solemn expression.

He knew he couldn't stop what was inside, but as the Emperor, he had to put the people first.

He has to be here.

"roar--"

A deep, guttural roar came from within, and a pair of scarlet eyes appeared amidst the miasma of the mountains.

His body tensed.

I felt my blood and energy stagnate briefly. This was definitely a Saint Realm being. A single roar from a beast could kill countless cultivators.

He gripped the sword tightly, ready to fight to the death.

suddenly!

A figure appeared in front of him.

Clad in white robes, he glanced at those scarlet eyes only once before the owner of those eyes vanished into the miasma.

"saint!"

He bowed deeply, quickly kneeling down.

He had doubts. The image of the sage in the Nine Provinces was that of a white-haired man holding a map of snow-sealed heavens, and he used the way of ice and snow.

But the sage before us was clearly not one.

But he was certain that this person must be a human saint.

"Don't worry, they won't dare come over. What they should be afraid of is me going to them."

His words, though seemingly casual, carried an unspoken domineering air that calmed his heart. Then he saw the figure walking towards the primeval mountain.

He looked startled.

"Sages must not enter the primeval mountains."

He quickly said, but the figure had already walked in, as if unaware that this was a forbidden zone for living beings.

Wherever he went, the miasma split into two paths, one leading straight to the endless depths. With a wave of his hand, a flash of blood-red light appeared deep within the mist.

A head fell to the ground; it was that of a blood-winged white tiger.

Eyes wide open, pupils filled with terror—this was the creature that had just displayed its power against the Great Jin Emperor before the Primitive Mountain.

The sacred realm exists.

The Emperor of Great Jin couldn't finish his sentence, and just stared blankly at the scene.

The Holy Realm existed, yet it died just like that.

Inside the library, Tianjizi watched this scene with a hint of worry on his face. He looked at the figure lying under the banyan tree reading a book.

"Some demons have tried to enter the primeval mountain using avatars before, but that demon met with misfortune and died a very tragic death."

"Some beings in the primeval mountains can find their true form through their incarnation."

"You shouldn't have done that."

He said this, and Lin Fan raised his head slightly.

"Yeah?"

"Then I'd like to see what's looking for me, so I don't have to go looking for them."

His words were casual, as if he had never taken the ominous presence in the primeval mountains to heart. Tianjizi looked at him and shook his head slightly.

Did he really not know how terrifying the primeval mountains were?

One of the seven forbidden zones of life in the Xuanhuang Great World, even a quasi-emperor dares not step into it, and he is just a Great Sage.

He began to doubt whether his decision to come and seek refuge with the human race was the right one; this great sage of the human race seemed to be somewhat arrogant.

I want to go out for a walk.

He spoke to Lin Fan, who nodded.

After he left, she glanced at the square line where he had left and smiled faintly.

He was not the only alien race to come to the human land; the Star Sea was frozen for tens of millions of miles, which was indeed quite a big commotion.

However, as long as they did not do anything unusual, Lin Fan did not pay any attention to them. Let them come if they want; once they arrived, their lives would be out of their hands.

Lin Fan continued reading, immersing his mind in his divine avatar as he read.

After passing through the misty miasma area, there is a primeval jungle with towering trees, some thousands of feet tall, and all kinds of vines covering the jungle.

Of course, there are mostly skeletons here.

White bone fragments danced in the jungle, the remains of countless creatures piled up among the trees, and the streams flowing through the jungle were all blood red.

This place is like a dead zone.

But from time to time, strange noises could be heard, such as chewing sounds, flute sounds, and inexplicable voices.

But when a series of footsteps sounded, all the sounds disappeared.

It was as if the whole world had been put on pause.

"A burial ground for all races, but no human remains were found."

Why?

Lin Fan walked through the jungle, speaking softly, as if talking to himself, or perhaps inquiring about the creatures in this desolate forest.

Suddenly he laughed.

"Could this be the work of the human race?"

His sudden statement caused a great stir, drawing the attention of many strange beings in the jungle.

"Human, this is not a place for you."

It was a bone serpent, thousands of feet long, with a crimson light emanating from its drooping head, seemingly about to swallow Lin Fan on the ground whole.

Lin Fan looked up.

"But I'm already here."

"I'm still very interested in this place, and I'm quite interested in you all."

As he reached out, the enormous bone snake trembled violently, its blood-red pupils pulsating intensely, as if it had witnessed some great terror.

The bone serpent, thousands of feet long, transformed into a small snake and fell into Lin Fan's hand. Lin Fan examined it for a moment, then crushed it.

Another handful of bone fragments appeared in this primeval jungle.

Then, looking up into the depths of the jungle, the energy surged and receded rapidly, leaving only a desolate jungle.

"Is that all?"

Lin Fan said, and continued walking forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a figure finally appeared ahead of him. This was the most human-like creature Lin Fan had encountered on his journey.

Except for being missing half of his body.

That's enough.

"This is not your true form, but merely a divine thought. It's enough that you've come this far; if you go any further, there's no turning back."

He seemed to be a human being, or at least he once was.

Unlike the strange creatures in the jungle, he came to warn Lin Fan.

"Don't think that what you've come here is just a manifestation of your divine will. The things there can cast curses on your true form through your divine will."

"What you call an ominous place is nothing but an abandoned land, not worth visiting."

He said.

Lin Fan looked at him, shook his head, and smiled.

"Then I must go and see for myself. I also know a bit about curses, so why don't I go and discuss the Dao with the thing you're talking about?"

Lin Fan ignored him, but noticed a token hanging beside him as he walked past him.

"prison!"

There is only one character on it.

Lin Fan paused slightly.

狱？

jailer?

He seemed to understand some things, but he still needed some confirmation, so he should go and take a look.

Although it is only a manifestation of divine thought, it is not so easily destroyed; at least so far, no living being has been able to do anything to it.

He is a quasi-emperor, but he should be the first quasi-emperor in history.

The Emperor, he doesn't know how strong he is, but he should be able to put up a fight.

A divine thought avatar is enough to kill one of the Great Sages of the mortal realm.

Having emerged from the primeval jungle, he arrived at a blood-red swamp. As far as the eye could see, it stretched endlessly, filled with countless corpses.

But they were all rotten, and besides the corpses of the myriad races, there seemed to be some even more grotesque corpses.

"It's somewhat like hell, a world within a hell."

Lin Fan looked at the scene before him and said.