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

"You've come all this way, why don't you sit here a little longer and have some water before you leave?"

His gentle words were like a pool of clear water soothing their wounds, instantly calming their hearts.

The group looked at him, all with expressions of shock.

How could they be moved here so quietly?

My name is Lin Fan.

Lin Fan said, and the Great Song Emperor came to his senses, thinking of the figure who killed the demon saint in front of the black pool.

At this moment, this figure had completely merged with the person in front of him.

"Emperor Cangwu of the Great Song Dynasty pays homage to the Sage!"

He bowed deeply, startling the other emperors, their gazes fixed on the figure on the steps.

"But we've all seen the saint, it wasn't him..."

They said that the sage froze the sea for tens of millions of miles, and then used the human race's imperial weapon, the Great Snow Covering the Sky Map, to travel across the nine provinces and kill alien sages.

They all went to pay their respects.

It was a white-haired man.

The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty was taken aback upon hearing this, unsure how to respond. He had met that other one before, but he had known this one for much longer.

Lin Fan smiled.

"Are you talking about him?"

He pointed to the side, and ripples appeared in the void beside him. Feixue, who was cultivating in Weiyang Palace, was instantly teleported there.

The emperors were all shocked when they saw Feixue.

What shocked them even more was that this saint in their hearts was first slightly stunned, and then actually bowed down to the young man on the steps.

"teacher!"

The sage was actually bowing to this young man in white.

Who is he?

"My name is Feixue. It was you who awakened me from the sacred pool of the snow mountain. My master is the last quasi-emperor of the human race, the Weiyang Quasi-Emperor."

He mentioned the future Emperor Weiyang.

He had been back in the human race for over a decade, traveling throughout the Nine Provinces, but had found no record of the Weiyang Quasi-Emperor.

But Empress Weiyang was clearly born of the human race and died fighting for the Xuanhuang Great World. This world should not forget her.

"My true form is a snow-capped mountain, but I belong to the human race."

Behind him, a phantom image of a snow-capped mountain appeared, stretching for thousands of miles, covered in snow, exuding the aura of time.

The emperors were all shocked.

The saint they knew was actually transformed from a snow mountain, and his master was the last quasi-emperor of the human race.

Weiyang Quasi-Emperor!

They remembered the name.

The last Quasi-Emperor of the Human Race, does that mean all the sacred weapons and artifacts left behind in the Nine Provinces of the Human Race were left by her?

The reason why the human race has been able to continue to this day throughout the endless ages is because of these sacred weapons and artifacts, and even quasi-emperor weapons.

"Emperor Weiyang is also here."

Lin Fan said, and then they went to the backyard, where three small graves appeared before them.

"The Tomb of the Great Tang Emperor!"

"The Tomb of the Qin Emperor!"

"The Tomb of Emperor Weiyang!"

A three-leaf flower blooms quietly within, white as a mourning garment, like a pilgrim, standing alone before a grave.

The six emperors trembled slightly, and then bowed down to the three tombs in unison, especially the last one.

The grave of a quasi-emperor!

Even a corpse is a forbidden zone beside a quasi-emperor, capable of annihilating countless lives, yet she lies here so quietly.

"My master is the Quasi-Emperor Weiyang. She is the strongest Quasi-Emperor under the starry sky, an existence that can rival an Emperor. She is also the last shield of the Xuanhuang Great World."

"But the master is dead too..."

Feixue knelt before the grave, her face filled with grief.

Who would have thought that the servant who once served tea and carried swords for Emperor Weiyang could become the guardian of the human race?

Everyone else was dead, and only he remained.

Several emperors looked at him, trembling slightly, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say, their hearts filled with shock.

So this is what the human race's past was like.

An unparalleled quasi-emperor supported the human race and the entire Xuanhuang Great World, but ultimately disappeared into the long river of history.

What exactly happened?

for a long time

Feixue stood up and looked at the several human emperors.

"I just want you to remember your master; your master should not be forgotten."

They all nodded and bowed deeply to Feixue and then to Emperor Weiyang.

Back in the courtyard, they all looked at the young man in white on the steps, their eyes filled with deep respect.

"Greetings, Saint!"

They already knew that this person was the true guide for humanity.

He stood behind humanity, supporting the entire human race. The appearance of a sage, and everything that followed, bore his mark.

"Don't be so formal."

Lin Fan smiled and walked down the steps to the well in the courtyard, where he drew a ladle of water and poured a cup for each of them.

"There's not much to offer in the courtyard, but the well water is sweet and refreshing, which is quite a treat."

Lin Fan spoke, and all six Human Emperors were shocked.

He respectfully accepted the water and drank it with her.

"call!"

The well water soaked through my body, flowing through my limbs and bones, and those withered veins were like dead trees sprouting new branches, gradually regaining their vitality.

Then comes the heart meridian and the sea of ​​qi, and even the soul.

As the well water flowed, everything was eradicated.

When they ascended to sainthood, an unknown entity in the void attacked them, severely injuring their souls and leaving them with indelible Dao wounds.

The well water turned into mist, flowing into their souls and erasing all the sacred power that remained deep within them before merging back into their souls.

"Buzz!"

Their minds were shaken as a primordial world unfolded before them, and they were immediately immersed in it.

I don't know how much time passed.

When they woke up again and looked at Lin Fan, they saw that Lin Fan had stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a world of origin.

This is the original world they just sensed.

One palm, one world!

They were shocked.

"I have sensed the Dao Domain."

The Great Shu Emperor suddenly said, his face full of disbelief. He could sense that if he were given some more time to cultivate, at most a hundred years, he would ascend to sainthood.

The same applies to the other emperors.

They exchanged a glance and then bowed to Lin Fan.

"The broken path has been reconnected. The rest of the journey is yours to walk. Severing the Dao is just the beginning. The future of humanity will still need you."

"Ascend to sainthood as soon as possible."

Lin Fan said.

They were all the most monstrous geniuses of the human race, bearing the pressure of the entire Nine Provinces and being obstructed by the alien inspectors, yet they still reached the semi-saint realm.

If it were in the era of Feixue, they would have already become saints.

"Sage, when we ascended to sainthood, we were all attacked by an unknown and mysterious being, and it destroyed our foundation."

The Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty said solemnly.

Then he saw Lin Fan smile.

Lin Fan pointed to the void, and as the layers of void tore apart, a Celestial being with wings on its back and surrounded by black mist was revealed.

"Are you talking about him?"

Everyone, including Feixue, was shocked.

"He won't wake up for the time being."

Lin Fan said that the observer from the Celestial Clan had completely fallen into the illusionary world that Lin Fan had created for him.