Chapter 390: The Great Demon

"Of course!"

Nezha laughed and said, using his magical power to envelop the Qin Emperor, "I will escort Your Majesty."

The Dragon Descending Arhat then said, "The prohibition has been lifted, Your Majesty. Do you want me to go and get some help?"

"Wait a moment, I'll go and take a look first!" the Qin Emperor waved his hand. If the value of the small world below was unimaginably high, he didn't plan to reveal it.

He had a premonition that the small world below might have a deep origin.

To set up such a prohibition, even after countless years, it would require a powerful expert beyond the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Spirit to break it. It was evident that the cultivator who set up the formation must have an extremely high level of cultivation.

In this way, the Qin Emperor followed Nezha and flew towards the canyon, with Chang'e and the Dragon Descending Arhat following closely behind.

As they entered the canyon, the Qin Emperor's vision darkened, making it impossible to see anything. At the same time, his head began to feel dizzy, making him feel nauseous.

Soon, he suddenly felt a strong light entering his eyes. Opening them wide, he found himself in a bright sky, with strong winds howling. They were descending from the sky, and below them was an endless forest. Egrets flew past them in a human-shaped formation, and the whole scene was extremely beautiful, like a painting.

While admiring the scenery, the Qin Emperor also released his divine sense.

Looking around, this small world seemed endless, like another dimension, magnificent and boundless.

However, the range of the Qin Emperor's divine sense was limited, at most extending to about two thousand kilometers. He couldn't help but ask Nezha, "How big is this small world?"

"It's very large, probably not inferior to the land of the Primordial Spirit," replied the Dragon Descending Arhat, with a solemn expression, clearly shocked by the size of the small world.

Nezha himself hadn't explored the entire small world. Upon hearing the Dragon Descending Arhat's words, he couldn't help but inhale sharply, muttering to himself, "The one who condensed this small world is already an extraordinary expert, and to be able to condense such a large small world, this person's strength is probably extraordinary."

Even the experts beyond the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Spirit said that the strength was extraordinary. The Qin Emperor found it hard to imagine how high the other party's cultivation level was.

"What is above the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Spirit?" the Qin Emperor curiously asked in his mind.

"I cannot disclose that information!" The system's attitude was very firm, making the Qin Emperor want to curse its father.

Before long, they landed on a hilltop, and below were tens of thousands of injured soldiers. Looking further, they even saw many corpses, some falling to their deaths by the river, some hanging from the treetops, and some crashing into the mountain walls. The scene was heart-wrenching, causing the Qin Emperor to feel a pang of distress.

Natural disasters and man-made calamities were no more than this.

Who could have imagined that the city wall would suddenly collapse and fall into this mysterious small world?

The soldiers with low cultivation levels were even shattered by the fall.

The Heavenly King of Venus and the Eight Immortals flew from various corners and respectfully knelt in the air, calling out, "Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Although these divine beings had higher cultivation levels than himself, the Qin Emperor still paid great attention to etiquette. The majesty of the emperor must be cultivated.

He said in a calm voice, "Rise, how is the situation?"

He had just noticed that the Heavenly King of Venus and the Eight Immortals were treating the surviving soldiers. He had to admit that these divine beings still had some compassion.

"Only more than twenty-three thousand soldiers survived, and each one of them has suffered varying degrees of injuries," said the Heavenly King of Venus, shaking his head with a sigh.

Even the surviving soldiers were living in misery.

The Qin Emperor's expression darkened, and then he said, "Venus, you and the Eight Immortals should first send these soldiers out. Remember, do not disclose this small world for the time being."

The Heavenly King of Venus and the Eight Immortals nodded without objection, then turned and flew towards the injured soldiers.

The Qin Emperor then surveyed the sky and earth, and said slowly, "Let's sweep through this small world first to prevent any unknown dangers from lurking."

Nezha, Chang'e, and the Dragon Descending Arhat had no objections. In the end, Chang'e stayed by the Qin Emperor's side, while Nezha and the Dragon Descending Arhat flew in different directions.

Looking at the sky and earth, the Qin Emperor stroked his chin, lost in thought.

"Is Your Majesty thinking about how to deal with this small world?" Chang'e suddenly asked, her tone casual.

The Qin Emperor glanced at her and then nodded.

"Instead of greedily taking, it would be better to move the Great Qin Imperial Palace into this small world, located within it for stronger defense," Chang'e said casually, as if she were talking about something unimportant.

Once these words were spoken, the Qin Emperor's eyes lit up.

Right!

If the Great Qin Imperial Palace were built inside this small world, with a formation set up, who could break in?

Beyond the realm of the Golden Immortal of the Primordial Spirit, how many people could be found in the entire Southern Domain?

The more the Qin Emperor thought about it, the more feasible it seemed. He excitedly reached out to embrace Chang'e, saying with a smile, "Fairy Chang'e is truly clever."

Unfortunately, Chang'e's figure flickered and appeared behind him, perfectly avoiding the Qin Emperor's hands.

Darn it!

The Qin Emperor regretfully withdrew his hand, then turned around with a sunny smile, saying, "It seems that Fairy Chang'e and I are still somewhat unfamiliar. We'll have to communicate more in the future."

Chang'e rolled her eyes. She had never encountered such a shameless person as the Qin Emperor.

Most importantly, she couldn't laugh as a goddess.

While waiting, the Qin Emperor and Chang'e chatted casually.

Half an hour later, Nezha flew back, his face solemn. "I discovered a relic, separated by a prohibition that even I couldn't break. I don't know if there's any danger inside."

"First, establish it as a forbidden area, and no one is allowed to approach," the Qin Emperor said in a deep voice.

If there was indeed a danger inside that even Nezha couldn't stop, let alone the small world, the entire Southern Domain would probably be in jeopardy. What did the Qin Emperor have to fear?

Nezha nodded, also feeling that this small world was not bad, at least with abundant spiritual energy.

Half an hour later, the Dragon Descending Arhat flew back. He didn't encounter any danger, but he did come across several celestial realm demonic beasts, none of which dared to attack him.

In the small world, there were no human traces, only rare and exotic beasts. The highest cultivation level was only in the celestial realm. If he could subdue them, it would be quite good.

...

The next morning, Qin Jun slowly got up from the jade arm. His movements were light, not disturbing the soundly sleeping You Fenghuang and Daji.

After practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard for an hour, Qin Jun began to drink tea and wait quietly.

The appearance of the small world made Liu Bowen and the others busy again, but Qin Jun was not in a hurry because he was waiting for a strong individual.

Or perhaps waiting for a great demon!

At the mention of its name, Qin Jun couldn't help but grin. Its illustrious name was none other than the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint!

It could also be called the Nine-Headed Lion!

There were not many demons on the journey to the west that could trouble Sun Wukong without relying on magical treasures or seeking reinforcements, and the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint was one of them.

It could even be said that in a direct confrontation, the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint outmatched Sun Wukong.

"Speaking of the strength of the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint, isn't Sun Wukong only at the level of the Golden Immortal of the Taiyi realm?" Qin Jun asked in his mind.

"I have already answered your doubts about Sun Wukong more than once. Setting aside the rumors of the conspiracy in the primordial chaos, according to the system's analysis of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was at his peak during the havoc in the Heavenly Palace. On the journey to the west, he was greatly weakened, so it depends on the host's luck whether the Sun Wukong summoned is the one from the journey to the west or the one from the havoc in the Heavenly Palace," the system replied, making Qin Jun suddenly realize that the summoning of deities and demons by the system was specific to a particular myth, not the entire primordial chaos.

For those unfamiliar with the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint, you can look it up. It's quite impressive.

(End of this chapter)

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