Prodigy of the Immortal Path!
Young Emperor!
From the words of Yin Hong, Zhang Ming seemed to see a magnificent picture of heroes vying for supremacy from ten thousand years ago.
At this moment, he gained a deeper understanding of what it meant to compete on the grand path.
Now, the golden age is about to arrive. Whether in the Immortal Wilderness or the Non-Immortal Realm, both will step into an era where heroes rise together.
To avoid being overshadowed by others, one must seize the opportunity of the golden age to stand out and ascend to the peak, proving oneself as an Emperor.
"First, I will make a small vow—to ascend to the throne of Emperor!"
Zhang Ming silently prayed in his heart.
The path to becoming Emperor was now his primary pursuit.
At this moment—
Suddenly, a beast roar broke the silence, followed by the appearance of a fierce beast resembling a true dragon but not quite one.
It pulled a purple-gold war chariot rushing forward, followed closely by dozens of cultivators riding on the beast, traversing clouds and mist.
Such momentum naturally attracted many gazes.
Yin Hong gazed towards the direction of the purple-gold war chariot and calmly said, "These are people from the Hongwu Imperial Dynasty. It is rumored that this purple-gold war chariot was once driven by an Emperor. Although not a true Imperial weapon, it is still extraordinary."
"In terms of grade, this purple-gold war chariot can be considered a treasure of the quasi-Emperor level. Its speed is so swift that even Saints would find it difficult to intercept."
Treasure of the quasi-Emperor!
Upon hearing Yin Hong's words, everyone's eyes revealed a hint of awe.
For many disciples of the Tai Chu Dong Tian, seeing treasures of this level was a first-time experience.
However, there were also a few cultivators whose eyes flickered with greed, seemingly harboring intentions to seize this treasure.
"A treasure of the quasi-Emperor! If I could offer it as a sacrifice, I wonder how much merit it would bring!"
Zhang Ming's heart burned with excitement. No matter how formidable the Hongwu Imperial Dynasty was, its deterrent power was limited in his eyes.
If he could offer the purple-gold war chariot to the Heavenly Court, he would surely break through to the Sixth Stage.
At this moment—
Yin Hong's voice sounded in Zhang Ming's ear, "As a treasure of the quasi-Emperor, the purple-gold war chariot is not something ordinary cultivators can handle. It is said that over ten years ago, the Hongwu Imperial Dynasty experienced an omen and gave birth to an imperial son with a divine body."
"Upon birth, he entered the Blood Refining Realm, reached the Organ Refining Realm at three years old, transformed into a dragon at eight, and became a True Human Daoist at thirteen."
"Now, at eighteen, he has perfected the True Human Dao. He only awaits an opportunity to achieve the True Lord Dao."
"The Hongwu Imperial Dynasty has devoted its national strength to nurture him and named him the imperial son, intending to produce an invincible Saint in this golden age."
"If my speculation is correct, the imperial son sitting inside the purple-gold war chariot is none other than that person. If you encounter him in the Saint's Secret Realm, remember to handle it with care..."
Hearing this, the faces of the outstanding disciples from various peaks changed.
An eighteen-year-old True Human Daoist with a divine body, such talent would not be inferior even when compared to a True Lord.
The present existence of the imperial son of the Hongwu Imperial Dynasty put pressure on other cultivators.
Although they were also outstanding, they still appeared inferior in front of this imperial son.
On the other hand—
Yin Hong looked towards the direction of the purple-gold war chariot, his face also revealing a hint of emotion.
The Hongwu Imperial Dynasty's fortune was soaring. It produced an Emperor once every ten thousand years, and now, a divine-bodied imperial son, whose talent was unparalleled.
If nothing unexpected happened, this imperial son was highly likely to become the contemporary Emperor.
Two Emperors from two eras.
Even in the ancient and prehistoric times, such beings were extremely rare.
In comparison—
Tai Chu Dong Tian felt somewhat past its prime.
However—
Yin Hong glanced at Zhang Ming, feeling somewhat relieved in his heart.
"The Hongwu Imperial Dynasty has an imperial son in this world. In Tai Chu, we also have divine-bodied beings. When the golden age opens, it's still unknown who will be stronger."
"Perhaps in this era, Tai Chu Dong Tian will produce an Emperor and revive the splendor of ancient times!"
With this thought, Yin Hong remembered other matters.
"I heard that there are also divine-bodied beings in Zhongzhou. This golden age is probably extraordinary. With so many divine and true bodies emerging, when the golden age opens, it will surely stain the Long River with blood."
"The turmoil of the troubled times... who will eventually stand above all heroes is still unknown!"
Sighing inwardly, Yin Hong stopped thinking further.
At this moment—
The Hongwu Imperial Dynasty had arrived not long ago, and other forces followed closely.
Dan Yang Dong Tian!
Spiritual Immortal Dong Tian!
Thunderous Dong Tian!
...
These Dong Tian sects that came one after another were all Emperor-level forces. In terms of heritage and status, none were inferior to Tai Chu Dong Tian.
Even though Zhang Ming had joined Tai Chu Dong Tian for some time, he could not recognize all the sects.
However, whenever a sect appeared, Yin Hong would explain in due time, and Zhang Ming would silently remember it.
Especially those outstanding figures from sects who brought treasures, Zhang Ming paid even more attention.
These people were like moving treasuries. If there was a good opportunity, he would never easily let it slip away.
...
In the crowd—
Lin Lin and others quietly appeared.
Witnessing the momentum of various sects and countless strong figures gathering, Chu Shan couldn't help but exclaim, "The Immortal Wilderness is indeed powerful. Such a gathering of strong figures in a Saint's Secret Realm is unexpected."
"Compared to this, the Ancient Wilderness seems exceptionally weak."
"Although the Ancient Wilderness has three major Dong Tian, they cannot compare with the sects of the Immortal Wilderness."
Upon this—
Chu Shan felt somewhat fortunate.
Fortunately, the entrance to the Qing Yang Realm was located within the Ancient Wilderness, not the Immortal Wilderness or Zhongzhou.
Otherwise, faced with such powerful forces invading, the Qing Yang Realm would have difficulty resisting.
Thirty years ago, in the battle against the Ancient Wilderness, the Qing Yang Realm had already struggled to resist, and subsequent counterattacks had not gained a significant advantage.
However, all this was only temporary.
As long as enough time was given to the Qing Yang Realm, surpassing the Immortal Wilderness and even Zhongzhou in the future was not difficult.
Gu Fang nodded, "The strength of the Immortal Wilderness is indeed formidable. The number of True Lord strongmen present in this Saint's Secret Realm far exceeds that of the battle in the Ancient Wilderness."
"With the Saint's Secret Realm opening this time, competition will be unprecedentedly intense, and we must act cautiously."
Carefulness ensures the ship sails a thousand years.
Even so, witnessing the gathering of so many strong figures, Gu Fang's blood surged, giving rise to an impulse to fight to the end.
The Tyrant Emperor Body!
Its nature was extremely warlike.
However, Gu Fang did not act rashly. Together with Lin Lin and others, they disguised themselves as independent cultivators, revealing no one's true identity.
Only because this Saint's Secret Realm was located in the Immortal Wilderness. If forces from Zhongzhou intervened, it would inevitably trigger many conflicts.
As a result—
Gu Fang dispelled the idea of using the power of the Feng family, and Chu Shan did the same.
At this moment, everyone was disguised and disguised, mixing in the crowd, without attracting the attention of others.
Half a day passed.
The barren mountain trembled.
Only saw the front space like a broken mirror, boundless chaotic flow surged out, and instantly turned into a vague portal.
As the portal appeared, cultivators from various sects were all spiritually invigorated.
"The Saint's Secret Realm has already opened. Hurry and enter to seize the treasures!"
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