Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
It was very humiliating to cut off their own arm under someone elseâs tyranny.
They felt bitter because they saw how terrifying Li Qingshan was.
They had thought of themselves as geniuses and could shine in the Prodigy Battlefield and make a name for themselves in the Immortal Plane.
But who would have thought that they, Ancestral Immortals, couldnât defeat a Primordial Immortal like Li Qingshan, letting him steal the limelight. Most importantly, they also felt that Li Qingshan was stronger and more talented than them.
A faint bitterness welled up in their hearts.
The other Ancestral Immortals chose to admit defeat and cut off an arm in front of thousands of people.
Seeing this, Li Qingshan strode out of the ancient city and shouted, âMonk, letâs go!â
Monk Wuâo smiled at the side. He felt warm in his heart and followed Li Qingshan out of the deserted ancient city.
The group of geniuses looked at their backs with complicated expressions. They were filled with emotions but not knowing how to express them.
However, everyone knew that the title of the number one genius and number one expert of the Prodigy Battlefield would fall on Li Qingshan.
Although he was only a Primordial Immortal, no one objected.
âWhich faction does he belong to?â Someone suddenly asked.
No one knew which faction Li Qingshan was from.
Li Qingshan didnât mention it either.
After leaving the ancient city, Li Qingshan and Monk Wuâo came to a mountain range. They hunted a few wild beasts and started a fire to barbecue them.
The stars and moon were bright, and the Milky Way was resplendent. The torn starry sky had already been repaired.
The bonfire burned fiercely, reflecting the faces of Li Qingshan and Monk wuâo.
âIt feels like a dream.â Monk Wuâo sighed.
Li Qingshan nodded. It was indeed like a dream.
From the appearance of the ruins of the Qinling Emperor, to Li Qingshan discovering the Stele World, to awakening his sister, to going back to three hundred thousand years ago, all of this was indeed like a dream.
âI didnât expect you to control so many Great Paths,â Monk Wuâo said to Li Qingshan.
âIâm a genius, after all.â Li Qingshan said as he lay by the bonfire and looked at the moon.
âYou are indeed a genius.â Monk Wuâo nodded in agreement.
âWeâve finally done a good deed this time. Weâve helped sister meet the Qinling
Emperor. Even if the outcome canât be changed, itâs still good that the Qinling Emperor and sister can spend some time together,â Monk Wuâo said with a blush.
It wasnât from the head of the fire.
It was from embarrassment.
He knew that the greatest contributor to this matter was Li Qingshan. He had discovered the Stele World, awakened the Qinling Emperorâs sister, reversed time, and suppressed the Ancestral Immortalsâ¦
Monk Wuâo didnât play any role throughout the entire process. He was just cheering on the side.
Now that he said that they did it together, he felt his face turn red.
âI helped them because I saw the beauty of love in the Qinling Emperor and sister. They both treated each other like their own lives. I was very envious, so I was willing to help them,â Li Qingshan said.
âIâm envious too!â Monk Wuâo licked his lips and said.
âMonk, feeling romantic?â Li Qingshan asked.
Monk Wuâo nodded, unabashed, and said, âAfter witnessing the affection between sister and the Qinling Emperor, Iâm indeed moved. I also want to taste the taste of love.â
âMonk, what are your plans next?â Li Qingshan asked.
âIâll stay in the Prodigy Battlefield for a while, then take over the temple left behind by my Master,â Monk Wuâo said softly.
âWho exactly is your Master? I heard you say that he seems to know a lot. He even knows about the Qinling Emperor,â Li Qingshan asked curiously.
âI donât know who my Master is.â Monk Wuâo shook his head.
âYou donât know your own Master?â Li Qingshan didnât believe it.
â I communicate with Master in my dreams. When I want to see Master, I call out to him in my heart. After I fall asleep, I will see Master. But in this world, I have never seen Master,â Monk Wuâo said.
Li Qingshan looked at Monk Wuâo in surprise and said, âYour Master is preaching in your dreams. Heâs quite mysterious.â
Monk Wuâo nodded. âMaster is indeed very mysterious. Sometimes, I would ask him when I would be able to see him in this world. He would tell me to talk about this matter after I break through to the Immortal King Realm.â
âThe Immortal King Realm, itâs too far away from where we are now.â Li Qingshan sighed.
âThen youâre a wild monk, arenât you? No sect, no knowledge of who your master is, and nobody gave you the tonsure?â Li Qingshan suddenly thought of this.
No wonder Monk Wuâo didnât look like he came from a prestigious sect.
Which monk from a prestigious sect would drink alcohol, eat meat, and think about women?
Monk Wuâo nodded. He had indeed shaved his head.
âBy the way, monk, do you know about the Heaven?â Li Qingshan suddenly remembered and asked seriously.
The Qinling Emperor had gone to Heaven and then fell.
He even said that if he defeated Heaven, he would be able to bring back his sister.
Li Qingshan could be considered to have flipped through ancient books, but he had never seen any information about Heaven.
âI donât know about Heaven either.â Monk Wuâo shook his head. This was the first time he had heard of it.
Li Qingshan looked at the roasted meat. He tore off a piece and handed it to the monk. Then, he ate it heartily. As he chewed, he said, âI always feel like Heaven must be very powerful.â
âThen should I ask my Master in my dreams tonight?â Monk Wuâo suggested.
âGood!â Li Qingshanâs eyes lit up. He immediately urged the monk to eat quickly and go to sleep after eating.
Monk Wuâo didnât know whether to laugh or cry.
After eating and drinking to their heartâs content, Li Qingshan sat cross-legged and meditated. He stared at the bonfire and slowly circulated the Immortal
Energy within his body..