The Golden Elixir is A Star, and You Call This Cultivation?
Chapter 841 - 370: Suddenly Two Emperors Appear, Their Bodies Transform into Bridges, Passing Through to Connect With the Future_2

Chapter 841: Chapter 370: Suddenly Two Emperors Appear, Their Bodies Transform into Bridges, Passing Through to Connect With the Future_2

"I’ll be right back, oh, and please remember to delay the opening time of the Wall of Dongjun for me, I need to be—"

"No problem," Hei Lu Martial Lord hastily nodded.

These were all trivial matters, not worth fussing over.

"However, Mr. Qi, according to the rules, when you leave here, you need to carry a Shadowstone with you."

"What you do should be publicly displayed and showcased here.

But, if it’s supposed to be secret, you actually don’t have to..."

"It’s fine; where’s the secrecy? I do things openly and aboveboard; give me the Shadowstone, I’ll record it myself," Qi Yuan declared magnanimously.

"All right." Hei Lu Martial Lord handed the Shadowstone to Qi Yuan.

The Shadowstones of this realm, similar to those in Canglan Realm, were activated by the Blood Martial Arts Qi.

"I’ve already started it," Qi Yuan activated the Shadowstone.

Immediately, in front of the high tower, the figure of Qi Yuan appeared.

At that moment, instead of leaving directly, Qi Yuan yelled at the sky.

"Swiftly, the two Emperors, come forth at once!"

The sound was loud, as if at that moment it spread throughout the entire land of Beginning Energy.

Hei Lu Martial Lord was slightly taken aback, the other Martial Lords also appeared contemplative.

The voice lasted for less than three breaths.

Out of the blue, atop the tower, two men appeared.

They came too swiftly, as if devoid of any trace of life.

The Martial Lords present failed to notice their arrival.

It wasn’t until the two started speaking that the Martial Lords saw them.

"Emperor of the Southern Sea, paying respects to the Lord of Divinity!"

"North Sea Emperor, paying respects to the Lord of Divinity!"

These two stood before Qi Yuan, heads bowed, their aura both mysterious and ordinary, much like that of a common man.

The eyes of Hei Lu Martial Lord and the other Martial Lords involuntarily fell on the two Emperors, their pupils shrinking abruptly, their eyes filled with boundless caution.

How did these two appear?

Keep in mind, he was a titled Martial Lord.

And yet someone had avoided his detection and appeared less than a hundred meters away from him.

Did this mean that if the other party’s sword pierced his chest, he wouldn’t be able to react in time?

Could it be...

Hei Lu Martial Lord had a terrifying speculation in his heart.

"Secret Forces!"

Indeed, only the mysterious forces that had risen in the land of Beginning Energy for nearly a thousand years could accomplish such a feat.

Qi Yuan actually had connections to the Secret Forces.

"I want to return to Vault Star; you two, build me a bridge to cross the Black Sea."

"Hurry up, I’m in a rush," Qi Yuan urged.

Hearing this, Hei Lu Martial Lord and the other Martial Lords beside him were somewhat confused, not understanding Qi Yuan’s intentions.

The Black Sea was mysterious; those Peak Martial Kings had actually died long ago, their souls merging with the Mountain and Sea Scrolls, and only then they could go against the current of the Black Sea.

As for going downstream, it is feared that no one in this world could do it yet.

"Your will be honored, my Lord."

The two Emperors bowed their heads, then lifted them again.

And as they gazed toward where the Black Sea was, their figures seemed to stretch out in an instant.

A mysterious chant resounded at that moment.

"Chaos, Chaos, when heaven and earth were undivided!"

"No bridge over the Black Sea, the other shore is difficult to cross!"

"I, the Emperor of the Southern Sea, will become a bridge, cross it, and reach the future!"

"I, the North Sea Emperor, will serve as a beam, step on the Black Sea, and support the heavens!"

This voice truly echoed through the land of Beginning Energy.

All the Martial Lords of the Eastern Alliance raised their heads involuntarily to look up at the sky at this moment.

Inside the tower, the Martial Kings also showed shocked expressions.

As for Hei Lu Martial Lord, his eyes widened even more, and he couldn’t help but tremble.

"Chaos... the source of the mother qi of all things, the beginning of the world!"

At this moment, he seemed to feel an endless aura of origin.

This was something Martial Lords simply could not comprehend, only heard of in legends.

As the voice of the two Emperors echoed, the entire Beginning Energy land suddenly darkened.

All the Martial Lords became terrified at that moment.

"What’s happening?"

"Has the Morning Chorus come early?"

"Sudden arrival of the two emperors, who are these sacred beings, after all!"

"Martial Gods, perhaps?"

All eyes turned upward to the sky.

The firmament, at some unspecified moment, had been obscured, plunging the world into darkness without a hint of light.

"The sky... It’s been blocked!"

"Is this... like a palm?"

All the Martial Lords shivered with fear, their souls constricting to the extreme.

Gazing into the heavens, they saw nothing but darkness but they knew it was just the tip of an enormous iceberg.

They were bewildered, puzzled, afraid, completely in the dark about what was happening.

Only in the high tower did the Hei Lu Martial Lord and other Martial Lords grit their teeth in terror.

"Is this... a Martial God?"

A mere wisp of emanating aura caused him to tremble uncontrollably, unable to resist.

"I am the bridge, connecting past and future!"

"I am the beam, joining the sky and the earth!"

"The universe, vast and boundless, the river of time, endless, I chisel a bridge and cross it."

There appeared, across the whole Origin Land, a bridge.

This bridge’s width unknown, its height undisclosed, just the mere tip exposed was already larger than the Origin Land itself.

Mysterious as it was, it spanned the river of time.

Chaos flowed above it, the essence of time from within the Black Sea whirled atop it.

A tangible bridge unexpectedly arose, traversing the historical stream.

"Sudden arrival of the two emperors, we welcome our lord!"

The voice was vast, echoing throughout the Origin Land.

Qi Yuan remained calm, with a wave of his sleeve, he stood upon the bridge.

Atop the Origin Land, all the Martial Lords witnessed the terrifying bridge, larger than the Origin Land itself, and a figure in blood-red appeared upon it.

Unconcerned with the speed of light transfer or sight, the moment he appeared, everyone saw the figure.

"Who is that?" Inside the high tower, Mu Yan seemed to have seen that silhouette too and for some reason, it felt familiar.

The other Martial Lords, even those of honored titles, stared intently at the man in the red robe.

Atop the tower’s pinnacle, the image captured by the Shadowstone completely revealed Qi Yuan’s figure.

He stood on the bridge, stepping across.

In an instant, it was an eternity.

Each step he took was but a single pace, but in reality, it represented thousands, tens of thousands of years.

"This is..." Hei Lu Martial Lord’s expression changed drastically, filled with indescribable shock, "This is surely no titled Martial Lord!"

An idea sparked in him, and he grew excited.

Could it be that... Qi Yuan was part of that mysterious power’s hierarchy?

His strength was evidently very powerful, surpassing that of a titled Martial Lord.

If he served Dongjun, wouldn’t that mean that the chances of getting through the Morning Chorus would increase somewhat?

On the other side, Fat Egg Martial Lord also looked up at the sky and rubbed his eyes frantically: "This... why does it somewhat resemble my ancestor?"

...

Meanwhile, on Vault Star, in the Qin Yuan Nation.

Inside a second-floor western-style house, a man looked at the message the other had sent and was speechless: "Buddy, don’t tell me you’re the champion of the Martial Arts competition, even if you were the champion of the Immortal Path competition, it wouldn’t be enough!"

"Don’t be too ridiculous."

"Hey, look down on the Martial Arts competition champion, will you? I’m now on the bridge, heading back soon, then you’ll see, the value in my Martial Arts competition championship!" While crossing the bridge, Qi Yuan didn’t forget to reply to the message.

"Heh, I just checked, and the runner-up of the past several decades of Martial Arts competitions has been an old man.

"Winning a championship against an old man, feel proud?" The young man said.

That old man obviously looked just like any common elderly person.

Beating up an old man for decades, this Qi Yuan really had the gall.

He could have at least spared the old fellow some dignity.

"Forget it, I won’t waste words with you, remember to think about how to build the Netherworld for me, I’ll be back soon."

"Forget it, I won’t argue with you, though you’re a braggart who doesn’t keep promises, you’re still much better than those beauty bloggers.

"Just yesterday, our Qin Yuan Nation caught a spy from Canxing, and during the capture, we injured it. Yet, some beauty bloggers actually sympathized with the spy, which is simply outrageous!"

The young man spoke, looking up at the firmament with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Looks like I need to stock up and settle in the basement, hoping to survive this ordeal," said the young man.

After speaking, he prepared to go out again to the supermarket or mall to see if he could buy more food and supplies.

He was a reflection of most people in Qin Yuan Nation at that time.

In the tide of the era, under the shadow of war, everyone seemed so insignificant, even self-preservation was a challenge.