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

"Foolish child, your heart is not at peace."

She said that she had no aura at all, just like an ordinary old woman. There was a fence and a medicinal herb field outside the courtyard, and many disciples of Wanling Valley were flying over in the sky.

No one could have imagined that the Lord of the Valley of All Souls was here.

Ye Luo looked up at her and fell silent.

for a long time

"A quasi-emperor has been born among the human race."

She spoke, and with those words, the Lord of the Myriad Spirits Valley's pupils suddenly contracted, and his slightly hunched body straightened up.

"The human race has a quasi-emperor."

She said, standing up from the steps and looking straight at her.

"Do you know what you're saying? A quasi-emperor has been born among humanity. Do you know what that means, what will happen?"

"Humans cannot produce quasi-emperors."

She shook her head and said.

"I visited the human race a hundred years ago, the land of the Nine Provinces, and the nine great human dynasties. I have been to many places and have also searched for the traces of those emperors."

"But those things have all disappeared, just like them, leaving not a trace in this world."

"Let alone quasi-emperors, it's impossible for the human race to even produce a saint."

"Their road is blocked."

She said, and then sighed slightly. If there is any force in this world that is close to the human race, it is only the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits.

But they dared not reveal it; the past of the human race was a taboo for all the peak races above the Great Saint realm.

They knew about human history, what the human race was like in the past, and what they had done.

Therefore, the human race must never rise to power.

"But I saw it."

Ye Luo said that she had already been persuaded by the Lord of Wanling Valley, but when she thought of the figure of Canghai Yue falling, her expression hardened again.

"It was a sword box. I originally thought it was an imperial weapon of the human race, but it was just a sword intent. There was also a painting engraved on the sword box."

"I can tell that the painting hasn't been around for very long."

"My disciple said that a human being pulled him out of the primeval mountain, ignoring the taboos of the primeval mountain."

She said this with a solemn expression.

The Valley Master of Wanling Valley fell silent upon hearing this. She looked towards the direction of the Nine Provinces of Humanity outside Wanling Valley, her mind slightly focused.

"Did he hide back then?"

"But why?"

She murmured to herself, then took a deep breath, looked at Ye Luo, and her gaze fell on the mountain waterfall from which Ye Luo had come.

Qin Ge was playing the zither, and the melodious music attracted a flock of birds that seemed to appear out of nowhere, which circled around her. The mythical beasts of the mountains and forests also slowly approached.

All birds pay homage to the phoenix, and all beasts bow in reverence!

This is the path of life!

There seems to be a hint of the natural way in it.

The human race actually has such a prodigy. His talent is no less than that of the Daoist Child of the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits, and is even much stronger. He should be ranked first among the mortals.

Next was Qin Ming, who stood beneath the waterfall with one sword on his back and another in his hand, letting the waterfall wash over his entire body.

The three great Daos of sword, thunder, and slaughter surged from his body, causing her to tremble involuntarily. This was actually the fusion of the great Daos!

This human youth is only at the sixth level of the Celestial Realm.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow pierced through the void, carrying with it the power of the soul. This arrow could penetrate the soul of a living being and destroy it!

The third human, the young human who was drawing his bow and shooting arrows above the mountain waterfall, was actually cultivating the Great Dao of the Soul.

There's one last one.

Guyi!

He stood on the side of the mountain stream, holding the sword box, quietly watching Qin Ge, Qin Ming, and Xin Huo cultivate, a smile occasionally appearing on his face.

Sword case!

Her gaze fell upon the sword case.

"Buzz!"

Before her eyes appeared a vast ocean, from which a bright moon slowly rose, and then beneath that moon appeared a small boat.

A young man in white stood among them.

Seemingly sensing his gaze, the young man in white looked up at her.

"call!"

The consciousness of the Lord of the Valley of All Spirits withdrew from her and fell into a long silence. A trickle of blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her expression instantly became listless.

Seriously injured!

Unlike Ye Luo, she used her Great Dao, employing her consciousness as a vessel, to truly clash with the figure in the painting.

With one sword strike, she was defeated.

"Valley Master..."

Ye Luo stepped forward and gently supported her. She knew how terrifying the painting was, and she also knew that the Valley Master would definitely test that figure.

But she couldn't stop it.

The Lord of the Valley of All Spirits bears the weight of countless lives on his shoulders; she needs to be absolutely certain that not a single mistake can be made.

"Luo'er, the world is about to change."

Suddenly, the Lord of the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits spoke. She looked up at the heavens and earth, her eyes filled with indescribable emotions, and finally sighed softly.

"He must be brewing something big by lying low for so long. He might be more than just a quasi-emperor."

"When he makes his move, it will be a time of great chaos in the Xuanhuang Great World. At that time, the entire Xuanhuang Great World will probably be cleansed. The humiliation of the human race over the past years is too numerous to mention."

She shook her head, as if she could already see the scene of the world stained with blood and all races lying dead. She even began to worry about the Spirit Race.

"Valley Master, I want to take them to participate in the Grand Competition of All Races."

Ye Luo said, and the Lord of the Myriad Spirits Valley looked at her, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

"This must be that person's intention. Since he wants them to participate in the Grand Competition of All Races, then let them go."

"Your disciple is named Lingyu; establish her as a saintess."

"As for the ancestor, we won't tell her."

She said this, and Ye Luo was slightly startled upon hearing it. She bowed to her and then left the courtyard.

Shengjing, the Imperial Library!

Lin Fan finished reading another book, shook his head and smiled as he listened to the system's notification in his mind, and then walked out of the library.

In one step, we arrived in the primeval mountains.

An uninvited guest has arrived here, a figure shrouded in blood, standing before the severed body, outside the swamp of flesh and blood.

"What happened here?"

He asked about the severed body, but received no response.

However, he did not choose to step into the flesh and blood swamp. As for the strong people in his group, they all knew about the Primal Mountain. The first two levels of the Primal Mountain were not dangerous.

The real terror lies on the third level.

There was a human powerhouse at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor realm whose obsession remained undiminished. In the Blood and Flesh Swamp, he underwent a strange transformation and became an immortal and bizarre being.

Any living being that has seen him will be cursed and will be haunted and devoured by countless evil spirits until his life ends.

"A quasi-emperor of the vampires?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ears. He froze and looked to the side, where a young man in white was looking at him.

Dressed in simple cloth robes, spotless, her eyes were as clear as the vast sky, and she simply gazed at him quietly.

He seemed like an ordinary person, completely out of place here.

"Who are you?"

He asked, taking a slight step back—a subconscious action—and then he saw the white-clad youth in front of him smile.

"Didn't you figure it out?"

"I am a human."

A single sentence seemed to stir some kind of will within the primeval mountains, unleashing endless, eerie power that dissipated before him.

Then he saw an almost endless chain of rules binding and suppressing the man before him, yet he was still able to calmly meet his gaze.