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

Li Yu left. He only came here to find out Lin Fan's thoughts, and he would do it as long as Lin Fan nodded.

As for seeking help from Lin Fan, he never even considered it.

He knew Lin Fan wouldn't care about these things.

Who becomes king or emperor among humans is perhaps less important than him reading another book, and what do worldly changes have to do with him?

"I am just a scholar."

Li Yu had once asked the same question, and this was Lin Fan's answer.

Later he understood that the master only cared about the human race. If the human race was facing extinction, he would take action, but if it was just the Tang Dynasty, he might not.

Lin Fan watched his retreating figure and smiled faintly.

The world is bound to be divided for a long time and united for a long time; this is the rule of the world. It is probably time for the human race to unite now.

But Lin Fan won't help him.

If he cannot do this, he is not worthy to be the king of the human race.

About a year later, Shengjing was once again shrouded in heavy snow, and Qin Ming returned.

He knelt outside the courtyard, performing three kneelings and nine kowtows before entering and quietly standing behind Lin Fan, who was reading a book.

Lin Fan's tea had gone cold, so he brewed some tea for Lin Fan.

After finishing the book, he went to the library to get a new one, just like a servant, quietly staying by Lin Fan's side.

Three days passed in this manner.

Lin Fan looked at him.

"What do you want to ask?"

Lin Fan took a small sip of tea and said.

Qin Ming poured Lin Fan another cup of tea before speaking.

"Sir, I've heard that the Spirit Clan is holding a Grand Gathering of Prodigies of All Races beyond the Ten Thousand Mountains, and I'd like to participate."

He said, looking at Lin Fan, and lowered his head slightly.

The master has always been low-key. Despite possessing extraordinary power, he is willing to stay in this library. If he were to leave the human race to participate in the Heavenly Pride Conference, he would be breaking the master's vow.

Would you be willing, sir?

Although he always addressed him as "sir," he always regarded him as his master and believed that he should explain everything he did to his master.

Seeing Qin Ming's nervous expression, Lin Fan smiled.

"Go if you want, but it's not enough for you to go alone. Qin Ge should come along too. You and your sister haven't seen each other in a long time."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming looked up abruptly, his face filled with surprise and delight.

"Sir, you've agreed?"

Lin Fan shook his head slightly.

"It's just a gathering of geniuses, why can't we go? But since we're going, we should do our best."

"When you go, you will be representing the human race, do you understand?"

Qin Ming nodded, his face solemn.

"Sir, I understand. I don't know how many geniuses there are among the myriad races, or whether any true saints or demons will appear."

"But Qin will certainly not disappoint your expectations, sir."

He said that after so much time of secluded cultivation, he had reached the third level of the Creation Realm, which would make him one of the strongest in the Tang Dynasty.

Aside from Qin Ge, he is the number one among the younger generation. He needs an opponent, and the Spirit Clan's Gathering of Prodigies is an opportunity for that.

Qin Ming is gone. Only here does the aloof genius, who was revered by countless people in Nancheng Town of the Southern Border, reveal some of his true nature.

He went to the Cloud Tower.

Those who had been following Qin Ge in her cultivation finally learned about her background: she was actually the younger sister of the number one young person in the Tang Dynasty.

Her real name is Qin Ge.

"The master wants you to come with me to the Spirit Clan's Grand Gathering of Prodigies."

He spoke, unable to hide his excitement. Qin Ge listened to his words, and the music stopped abruptly, as if something had stuck in her heart.

She didn't speak, but looked in the direction of the West Mountain Library.

One glance, and I stared at it for a long time.

No one knows what she's thinking.

Finally, she nodded.

"it is good."

He responded, then regained his calm demeanor. Qin Ming paused slightly, wanting to say something but then hesitated.

Standing at the door, the King of Beiliang heard Qin Ming's words and all his doubts were resolved at that moment. He roughly knew who the person in Qin Ge's heart was.

It's that gentleman.

A human saint!

He was deeply shaken.

Is the sage residing in Shengjing?

"I am with you."

"The King of Beiliang spoke," Qin Ming said, looking at him.

"I know you, King of the Northern Border of the Great Tang Dynasty. You disappeared after the Battle of the Mountains. I never expected you to be here."

The King of Northern Liang nodded slightly.

"The King of Beiliang has not disappeared; he has simply taken on a more important mission, which is also to protect the human race."

Qin Ming smiled upon hearing this.

The human race has persevered for so many years because of people like this, just as countless people have said.

Humanity is indomitable; a single spark can illuminate the entire land.

Qin Ge finally arrived at Xishan, followed by Gu Yi, the King of Beiliang.

"So the sage was right here."

He had heard of Xishan; it was a desolate mountain that had long been abandoned, with a library there, where, it was said, the orphan of the Prince of Zhennan lived.

The Tang Dynasty imperial family tacitly granted Xishan to this Prince Zhennan's heir, and this continued for many years, to the point that many people even forgot about this heir.

"The Sage is here, but I wonder where that Prince Zhennan's heir is? I think his name is Lin Fan; I saw him when I was a child."

He said.

He is the King of the North, and the King of Zhennan is the King of the South. One guards the South and the other guards the North; they are bosom friends.

"They've probably already gone back."

"The Zhennan Prince's Mansion has been rebuilt and I heard it's doing quite well. Perhaps another Zhennan Prince will appear soon."

He sighed, and when he mentioned the Prince of Zhennan, he had a lot to say. The Prince was a contemporary of his, one of whom was a protector of Qin Ge, while the other had already been buried in a foreign land.

Qin Ge glanced at him, said nothing, and simply walked into West Mountain.

The scenery of Xishan is still the same as it was a few years ago, with not much change. A blue stone path leads all the way into the depths of the dense forest, until it reaches the library.

Qin Ge walked very slowly, as if he was reminiscing about something, while King Gu Yi of Beiliang looked solemn, even devout.

He wanted to meet a true saint of the human race.

That being who made a fleeting appearance in the mountains and killed the Lord of the Mountains.

At that time, he only saw a figure, but he did not see his face, and no one could remember his face.

We'll probably see it this time.

A library, a small courtyard, a narrow door, and pear trees planted around it, even though pear blossoms shouldn't be in bloom this season.

But the pear blossoms here are in full bloom.

"teacher!"

As Qin Ge entered the courtyard, he bowed to the figure lying under the banyan tree reading a book, and the Northern Liang King Gu Yi behind him quickly followed suit.

Perhaps he was too excited, his body was trembling.

The sage really did live in seclusion here!

"I'm back."

Lin Fan's voice came, Qin Ge walked over, and Gu Yi also raised his head.

His gaze froze at first glance.

Then came a look of disbelief.

"You...you are..."

He stared blankly, unable to believe the person in front of him.

He was actually the heir of the Prince of Zhennan, the person I had seen before at the Prince of Zhennan's residence, only he was just a child back then.

"Gu Yi, the King of Beiliang, I remember you."

Lin Fan said.

In short, Gu Yi's expression changed drastically.

Is it really him?

But how is that possible?