Chapter 1328: 1320: Martial Saint Jade

In the pavilion, Qin Wudao slowly stood up, looking at the blood mist in the low sky, his expression somewhat complex. Hongjun!

This strongest existence in all the heavens and worlds, and the first to break through to the rule domain, was like the ruler behind the scenes, controlling the evolution of the world and suppressing humanity for several eras.

"For these hundreds of years, I have always regarded you as the strongest opponent!"

Qin Wudao said softly.

"But this ancestor has always underestimated you!"

The blood mist dissipated, revealing Hongjun’s soul, which was gradually fading but not entirely dispersed.

No matter what, he was still a rule domain martial artist; even if erased, he could still survive a long time with his consciousness.

Qin Wudao shook his head: "You did not underestimate me; it’s just that you are used to being aloof!"

Aloof!

Hongjun smiled bitterly without refuting.

After all, he had never imagined that in less than a millennium, the ant he once looked down upon had undergone a transformation and become a giant of an era.

"You kept this ancestor’s consciousness alive because you want to know the secret of the heavens and worlds, right?" Hongjun asked in a deep voice.

Qin Wudao nodded: "Can you tell me?"

"I can!"

Hongjun did not refuse, a trace of reminiscence flashing in his eyes: "Long ago, this ancestor thought that all the great realms were created by the strong, but after wandering through the mysterious universe, I discovered that only the heavens and worlds were created by the strong!"

After a pause, he continued: "Later, this ancestor tried to find out who opened the heavens and found that the identity of the opener was shrouded in a mist; all that is known is that after opening half of the chaos worlds, they mysteriously disappeared!"

Qin Wudao raised an eyebrow and asked, "Did the opener die?"

"I don’t know!"

Hongjun shook his head: "Probably not dead, but can’t be sure, who knows!"

Qin Wudao continued to ask: "Then how did the Hongmeng Purple Qi come about?"

Hongmeng Purple Qi!

The multiple crises of the Qin Dynasty were all due to the Hongmeng Purple Qi, so he had to figure out what it was.

Hongjun remained silent, reluctant to answer.

"Are you aware of this Dao Manuscript?"

Qin Wudao didn’t force him, taking out the Dao Manuscript from his bosom and asking.

The cover of the Dao Manuscript was inscribed with the words ’Way of the Saint Chapter’, gold shining, rhymes in Dao majestically above the three thousand Daos and even the rules.

"I know!"

This time, Hongjun did not refuse, solemnly saying: "This is a supreme cultivation technique, also the martial Dao’s general outline, the source of all cultivation techniques; this ancestor has the ’Unity Chapter’ and ’Rule Chapter’, and Luo Hou has the ’Creation Chapter’!"

Way of the Saint Chapter!

Unity Chapter!

Rule Chapter!

Creation Chapter!

Four volumes of Dao Manuscripts correspond to four realms!

Qin Wudao looked at the Dao Manuscript in his hand and immediately recognized its preciousness, not to mention the uniqueness of the martial Dao’s general outline, just the four volumes of cultivation techniques alone were enough to drive people mad.

What is most important on the road of cultivation?

Not resources!

Not talent!

But cultivation techniques!

Without resources, you can cultivate slowly; without talent, you can rely on martial Dao belief to succeed; but without cultivation techniques, you cannot embark on the martial Dao.

In the mysterious universe, there are many Unity Realm Stage martial artists; why can’t rule domain martial artists be born?

The root cause is still the lack of cultivation techniques!

"You want to use me to kill Luo Hou?"

Suddenly, Qin Wudao stared at Hongjun, speaking coldly.

"As far as this ancestor knows, there is also an evil connection between the Qin Dynasty and Luo Hou, and besides, aren’t you tempted by the ’Creation Chapter’?"

Hongjun smiled lightly, not denying his intentions.

He was already dead, and naturally, he wanted to drag his former opponent along to the Yellow Spring.

Unfortunately, Qin Wudao was still alive.

However.

Thinking of the Dao Manuscript, a trace of cold smile appeared on his face.

And this smile was caught by Qin Wudao, who curiously asked: "What are you smiling about?"

Hongjun smiled slightly: "Do you believe this ancestor can tell fortunes?"

Qin Wudao shook his head: "I don’t believe it!"

A truly competent fortune-teller wouldn’t die!

Hongjun’s face lit with a bright smile: "This ancestor calculated that soon, you and the Qin Dynasty will encounter endless trouble and slaughter; I hope that when the time comes, you can get through it, otherwise you and your country will head towards destruction!"

As he spoke the last part, his tone turned icy, with a hint of pity in his smile.

That demeanor seemed as if he had already foreseen Qin Wudao’s miserable future.

Boom!

After speaking, Hongjun didn’t give Qin Wudao a chance to ask questions, voluntarily burning his remaining soul, turning into wisps of blue smoke and merging into the world.

Thus, Hongjun completely died!

After his death, the seals around the imperial garden dissipated, causing a sensation.

One fierce guard after another, powerful in aura, cut through the sky, landing in the imperial garden, and upon seeing Hongjun’s body, they were all shocked, hurriedly kneeling: "Your humble servants are late to the rescue, please punish us, Your Majesty!"

Frightened!

In everyone’s heart, a chill of fear and gratitude emerged.

Luckily the emperor is unharmed; otherwise...

"Rise!"

Qin Wudao looked at the kneeling crowd, waved his hand, and did not blame them.

With Hongjun’s strength, unless Gui Guzi accompanied him every day, no matter how many came, it would be futile.

This heavily guarded, majestic imperial palace is a forbidden ground for ordinary people, but how can it withstand the strongest?

The kneeling guards stood up, full of shame, and retreated to the side on alert.

Qin Wudao walked to Hongjun’s corpse, tinkered a while, and took out three items.

A piece of remnant jade!

Two volumes of Dao Manuscripts!

"What are these things?"

Flipping through the Dao Manuscripts briefly, Qin Wudao stored them in his personal space and began studying the remnant jade.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a dagger, pricked his finger, and dripped a drop of blood onto the remnant jade, around which golden light swirled, imperial might majestic.

A magical scene occurred.

When his blood dripped onto the remnant jade, an influx of information appeared in his mind out of thin air.

"So this remnant jade is called ’Martial Saint Jade’, the Hongmeng Purple Qi comes from this jade!"

After examining the function of the ’Martial Saint Jade,’ even with Qin Wudao’s insight, he was shocked.

Supreme treasure!

This is a supreme treasure!

No wonder Hongjun, whose main body was a humble worm, could rise quickly to become the strongest in all the heavens and worlds.

Most crucially, this is only a remnant jade; how powerful would it be if completed?

Then.

In Qin Wudao’s mind arose various doubts, why such a powerful treasure would appear in all the heavens and worlds?

Could it have something to do with the opener?

"Opening the heavens!"

"Perhaps after opening the heavens, some mysteries can be solved!"

Qin Wudao tightly held the ’Martial Saint Jade’, turned to look at the outer world of chaos and the inner world of chaos, which were gradually recovering and filled with Chaos Qi following the end of the great battle.

Chaos is indestructible!

It can only be opened and turned into a new heaven!

"Pass the order, announce to the world, the mortal enemy of humanity, Hongjun, is dead, and three days later, the Qin Dynasty will hold a state funeral to commemorate the martyrs!"

A moment later, Qin Wudao withdrew his gaze, putting aside all thoughts in his mind, and smilingly commanded.

Victory!

This battle, the Qin Dynasty won!

The upcoming time should be spent enjoying the celebration freely!