Brother Who Determines the Fate of the Nation: My Great Emperor's Cultivation Level Exposed by

The hearts of 1.4 billion people sank to the bottom at this moment.

Just as the blade was about to fall.

"stop."

A woman's voice came from the most luxurious sandalwood carriage in the center of the convoy.

The guard who had raised his knife froze abruptly, his sinister smile instantly turning into respect and fear.

He quickly sheathed his sword and, together with his companion, bowed in the direction of the carriage.

"Young Miss".

The curtain of the carriage was lifted by the wind, and a beautiful figure could be vaguely seen.

"To meet in the wilderness is also a matter of fate."

The clear female voice rang out again, tinged with a hint of reluctance.

"He's so badly injured, let's take him with us. Just give him a handcart."

"Yes, Miss."

Although the two guards were unwilling, they dared not disobey in the slightest.

They could only reluctantly lift the unconscious Su Xuan and throw him onto a cargo cart.

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Seeing this, everyone in the Dragon Kingdom's live stream room breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Holy crap, that scared me to death! I thought Su Shen was going to be eliminated right after landing."

"Thank goodness, Su Shen's luck is unparalleled; he actually met a kind-hearted, rich, and beautiful woman!"

"As expected, the protagonist's law is absolutely true; when I'm seriously injured and lying on the ground, a beautiful woman will inevitably come to my rescue!"

The elation of surviving the ordeal caused the comments section to boil over again, and the atmosphere shifted from despair and oppression to relaxation and liveliness.

The scene changes.

After an unknown amount of time, amidst the continuous jolting, Su Xuan's fingers on the cart twitched almost imperceptibly.

He slowly opened his eyes.

A moment of confusion appeared in those deep eyes, lasting less than a second, before they instantly regained their lone wolf-like vigilance and ruthlessness.

He did not get up immediately, but pretended to still be unconscious, secretly mobilizing the last bit of spiritual power in his body to quickly check his physical condition.

Or perhaps, the Asura Body allowed him to recover most of his health.

But most importantly... the grief of their deaths still lingers in our hearts.

He listened intently; the rumbling of wheels, the howling of strange beasts, and the unrestrained conversations of the guards all reached his ears clearly.

"Damn it, the young lady is so kind-hearted. She dares to pick up this wild boy of unknown origin. What if he's some kind of spy from the demonic path?"

"Alright, that's enough. Anyway, it won't bother us if he dies on the cart. We can just throw him out when we get back to Thunder City."

"That's true. This batch of Fire Cloud Crystals that our Lin family caravan is purchasing is a big deal. We absolutely cannot afford any mishaps."

Thunder City, Lin Family Caravan.

Su Xuan keenly grasped a few simple words, and a general outline quickly formed in his mind.

This is a merchant caravan belonging to a family surnamed Lin within a faction called Thunder City. They have just purchased a batch of supplies called Fire Cloud Crystals in the outer region and are on their way back.

The one who saved him was the young lady of the caravan.

Just as Su Xuan was rapidly organizing the information, the sound of horses' hooves rang out beside the cart he was on.

A fair, jade-like hand gently lifted the curtain of the luxurious carriage next to it.

A beautiful, gentle-looking young girl's face peeked out.

She was about eighteen years old, with bright eyes and white teeth, and skin as white as snow. Her simple white dress made her look like a rare orchid in a secluded valley.

She was none other than the eldest daughter of the Lin family who had spoken up to save Su Xuan earlier.

She was holding a bowl of water and saw that Su Xuan had already woken up.

A hint of joy flashed in her clear eyes, but then she spoke softly, a little embarrassed.

"You're awake. Your lips are all chapped. Have some water."

Su Xuan's gaze lingered for a moment on that fair, jade-like hand before slowly shifting to that gentle and beautiful face.

He didn't immediately take the bowl of water; his deep eyes remained calm and still as he quietly watched her.

The girl felt a little awkward under his gaze, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

She pushed the bowl of water forward a little further and spoke softly.

"Don't be afraid, I mean no harm."

Su Xuan then stretched out his dry, cracked hand, took the bowl of water, and drank it all in one gulp.

Thank you.

His voice was hoarse, and he only managed to utter two words.

He then closed his eyes again, leaned against the goods on the cart, and said nothing more.

That aloofness, keeping people at arm's length, left the girl somewhat bewildered.

She could only reluctantly withdraw her hand and lower the carriage curtain.

The convoy continued on its way.

For the next two weeks, Su Xuan remained silent and taciturn.

Apart from necessary food and water, he remained almost completely still, like a lifeless sculpture.

But through the perspective of the sky screen, seven billion viewers around the world followed in his footsteps and experienced for the first time a truly magnificent world of cultivation.

They had seen a gigantic, sky-covering, monstrous bird sweep across the convoy.

They had seen upside-down mountain peaks suspended in a sea of ​​clouds!

Above, magnificent palaces and pavilions are faintly visible, and cranes cry out in unison.

They had also seen cultivators riding swords through the cities of mortals, creating a bizarre and wonderful scene with the carriages and servants on the ground.

All of this amazed the people of Earth, overturning their entire understanding of the world.

Exclamations of amazement echoed throughout the Dragon Kingdom's live stream room.

"My God, that bird is huge! One flap of its wing and our whole city is gone."

"That mountain is floating in the sky? Newton must be turning in his grave!"

"This is the real world of immortals and heroes! It's so magnificent."

Amidst the continuous jolting, Su Xuan's injuries were healing at a slow pace befitting an ordinary martial artist.

This evening!

The convoy set up camp and lit a bonfire.

Su Xuan sat up from the cart, a rough wine gourd appearing in his hand without him noticing!

He walked up to an old guard who was wiping his sword and handed him his wine gourd.

"Old man, would you like a sip?"

The old guard's surname was Wang, and he was one of the most senior members of the caravan.

He was a man of wide experience, and at that moment, his eyes lit up when he smelled the murky aroma of the wine.

He took it without hesitation and gulped down a large mouthful.

"Ah, good wine!"

He wiped his mouth, looked at Su Xuan, and became more talkative.

"Kid, you look like you're being targeted for revenge. Did you escape from some remote mountain village?"

Su Xuan smiled noncommittally, took back the wine gourd, and took a sip himself.

"I'm sorry to have made a fool of myself in front of you, sir. My skills are lacking and I've really suffered because of this. I'm also completely ignorant of the outside world."

Old Wang chuckled, and after a few sips of wine, he became quite talkative.

"That's right, kid. Let me tell you, the area we're in now is bigger than you can imagine."

He drew a huge circle on the ground with his hand.

"This place is called the Eastern Wilderness! It is vast and boundless. Not to mention you, even those mortal kings and nobles who ride steeds that can travel a thousand miles a day, they could not leave even a corner of the Eastern Wilderness in their entire lives."

Su Xuan cooperated by showing a perfectly timed look of shock.

"The Eastern Wilderness is so vast, wouldn't it be incredibly chaotic?"

"Chaotic? It's chaotic, yet not chaotic."

Old Wang lowered his voice, a look of awe and longing on his face.

"The power structure of the entire Eastern Wilderness is well-defined, summarized as one country, two sects, three valleys, and four cities. These are all behemoths with a history of over a thousand years. With each stomp of their feet, the entire Eastern Wilderness trembles."

"One country, two sects, three valleys, four cities..." Su Xuan silently pondered these words.

"That's right." Old Wang's face was full of fervor.

"And our destination, Thunder City, is one of these four lofty cities. Its foundation is unfathomable, and the number of powerful figures in the city is countless, far surpassing any small sect in some remote corner."

Blue Star, the Supernatural Phenomena Research Center of the Beautiful Country.

"Quickly memorize this: one country, two sects, three valleys, four cities—this is the top-tier power structure of the Eastern Wilderness!"

"The Xuan Sha Sect and Qing Yun Sect are defined as small sects in remote corners, which means that Su Xuan's previous battles have not even touched the true core of this world!"

A group of top experts sat around a huge screen, frantically recording every word that came out of the old guard's mouth.

They are trying to construct a power model for this strange world.

In the world of cultivation, by the campfire.

Old Wang was a little tipsy, and he leaned closer to Su Xuan mysteriously, lowering his voice even further.

"Kid, let me tell you a huge secret. Our Thunder City Lord is a true immortal being. Legend has it he's a Nascent Soul stage expert capable of moving mountains and filling seas!"

Nascent Soul stage.

The moment those three words reached his ears, a sharp glint flashed in the depths of Su Xuan's usually calm eyes, so fast that no one could detect it.

A true city of cultivation, with a powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage in charge.

This is where he can find the higher-level cultivation techniques, the more complete extraordinary system, and... the springboard to a higher realm that he needs.

He already had a plan in mind.