1443: Chapter 1443: Evil Fate Technique 1443: Chapter 1443: Evil Fate Technique “What are you trying to do…
It’s my son I am calling, what’s it to you!”
Ji Bubai, intimidated by the imposing aura of the four from the White Emperor’s group, tried to maintain composure as he spoke in a deep voice.
Both the Wild God and the Primordial Demon Ancestor were speechless.
In their view, Ji Bubai had just picked up a grand stroke of luck to have obtained the status of father to the Heavenly Emperor, tantamount to defying destiny.
“He is the father of my previous life, and the Extreme Flare Demon God bloodline in me is thanks to him.”
Qin Jun gestured with his hand to Huo Qubing and the other two not to behave rudely, but the White Emperor was still staring intensely at Ji Bubai.
Ji Bubai felt a chill down his spine from his gaze, but for some reason, he instinctively disliked the White Emperor and thus mustered the courage to glare back fiercely.
Qin Jun introduced to Ji Bubai: “This is the White Emperor.
Without him taking me in, I would have never grown up in my previous life.”
Upon hearing this, Ji Bubai felt awkward.
As a father, it was a fault not to have protected his son effectively.
Now meeting Qin Jun’s adoptive father and mentor, his thoughts were exceedingly complex, with gratitude, unwillingness, and a hint of jealousy.
“Extreme Flare Demon God.”
Huo Qubing and the others started to size up Ji Bubai and, with a sweep of their Divine Consciousness, realized that Ji Bubai was exceptionally talented, a raw gem to be shaped.
At this moment, Qin Jun asked the White Emperor, “How strong are you now?”
“I am at the Boundaryless Chaotic Beyond Saint level, just half a step away from becoming a Boundaryless Supreme Great Emperor,” replied the White Emperor with a smile.
After speaking, he waved his sleeve and swept Mo Ruohe away, sending him back to the starry sky where the Supreme God Temple was located.
Boundaryless Supreme Great Emperor?
Could this be the second grand realm of the Boundaryless Realm?
Qin Jun couldn’t help but question: “Weren’t you at the sage level?
How could you have advanced so much in just over a hundred thousand years?”
Is your cheat even greater than mine?
Guo Jia and Guan Zhong scrutinized the White Emperor.
Such cultivation would also make one a significant figure in the ancient Saint Emperor’s path, so why hadn’t they heard of the name White Emperor before?
Ji Bubai was utterly confused.
What were Boundaryless Chaotic Beyond Saint and Boundaryless Supreme Great Emperor?
The Wild God and the Primordial Demon Ancestor looked at the White Emperor as if they had seen a ghost.
How could his cultivation be so terrifying?
“Hmph, I was just fooling you.
Back in the Xuandang great world, I was already an Emperor of the Great Dao, merely concealing my cultivation.
When I said I was entering the realm of the sage, it was only to give you a target,” the White Emperor scoffed, causing Qin Jun’s eyes to widen.
Had the White Emperor reached the Emperor of the Great Dao when Qin Jun first met him?
“Why didn’t you just unify the Xuandang great world if you were so powerful?” Qin Jun asked, the tone somewhat unfriendly.
Back then, so many warriors died for the Human Clan at the Saint Court.
What would those fallen warriors think if they knew that the White Emperor could eliminate the Demon Clan with a wave of his hand?
“I could not reveal my cultivation level, and I can’t tell you the reason for now.
As for founding the Saint Court, it was to take a new identity, to seize fate through the Wheel of Fortune, becoming an Emperor of the Human Clan, with my destiny tied to the Human Clan,” said the White Emperor calmly.
Looking at his face, Qin Jun suddenly felt a sense of unfamiliarity.
Wasn’t the White Emperor he remembered a man who cared for the people, considering the welfare of all under heaven?
And now it turned out it was all calculation?
“I raised you for the Saint Court; that should be enough.
In the future, I can accompany you for a while and help you grow!” the White Emperor said with a sly laugh.
“Ding!
Main quest completed—Find the White Emperor!
You have earned one God and Demon summoning opportunity, one random lottery draw, one skill inheritance chance, one God and Demon pinnacle opportunity, and one God and Demon instance opportunity!”
The system notification suddenly rang out, but it failed to lift Qin Jun’s spirits.
Guan Zhong then asked, “How do you know that Saint Patriarch Chu Dao wants to harm the Xuandang universe?
Is it hearsay, or do you have a connection with Saint Patriarch Chu Dao?”
Saint Patriarch Chu Dao was no pushover, neither Guan Zhong nor Guo Jia liked him.
The White Emperor shrugged and asked, “Is it important?”
“How can it not be important?
Saint Patriarch Chu Dao sacrificed billions of living beings to cultivate the Evil Fate Technique, defying the Heavenly Dao, such a devil—if related to you—would mean that His Majesty must be cautious,” Guo Jia said with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile.
Even though the strong are revered, casually slaughtering billions of living beings is a deed of evil, defying the rules of the Heavenly Dao and contradicting the morals of the Human Clan.
In the ancient Emperor’s path, Saint Patriarch Chu Dao was feared by all, and it was the sacrifice that put him in opposition to Xuandang, for most of those sacrificed were of the Human Clan.
“What is the Evil Fate Technique?” Qin Jun asked with a frown.
Such a ruthless Saint Patriarch Chu Dao targeting the Xuandang universe would spell big trouble.
“The Evil Fate Technique, also known as the cultivation method for evil qi movement, is exceedingly venomous.
Once cultivated, it feeds on the qi movement of living beings and sets one on a path against the Heavenly Dao.
The slightest mistake could result in the destruction of body and Dao, with no chance for transcendence,” Guan Zhong explained.
“Hmm, in the ancient Emperor’s path, many living beings practice the Evil Fate Technique.
Saint Patriarch Chu Dao is among the best of them.
If qi movement is drained, the cultivation of living beings will regress.
Unable to withstand the pressure of the grand Dao of the ancient Emperor’s path, their bodies will explode and die in excruciating pain,” Huo Qubing nodded and said, his gaze fixed firmly on the White Emperor.
If Saint Patriarch Chu Dao truly means to deal with the Xuandang universe, how could the news leak?
Qin Jun frowned deeply as he listened and looked towards the White Emperor, hoping for an explanation.
Confronted with everyone’s gazes, the White Emperor’s smile faded, and his aura became enigmatic, causing the Demon Ancestor Tai Chu to shudder with fear.
Huo Qubing instantly appeared in front of Qin Jun, his aura erupting, overwhelming the White Emperor.
Knowing the White Emperor’s level of cultivation, Huo Qubing was not afraid at all.
The White Emperor was known for being at the peak of the Boundaryless Wují Chaotic Supreme state, while Huo Qubing was a genuinely recognized Supreme Great Emperor Wují.
Previously, the White Emperor’s cultivation was concealed by a strange energy, rendering Huo Qubing unable to see through it, hence the caution.
“Saint Patriarch Chu Dao is indebted to me; he is the one who gave me this news,”
the White Emperor stated calmly, while cyan flames began to wrap around his body, shaking the entirety of the Eight Wilderness.
Qin Jun narrowed his eyes.
If Saint Patriarch Chu Dao bore grudges against Xuandang, it was as good as having a grudge against him.
The most critical issue was that Chu Dao sought the Destruction of the Xuandang universe, and someday, Qin Jun would have to face off against Chu Dao.
Now, finding out that the White Emperor was a follower of Chu Dao made him very upset.
“Are you truly willing to abandon the Xuandang universe?” Qin Jun’s expression became composed, his eyes indifferent, returning to the demeanor befitting the Heavenly Emperor of Qin.
Looking at him, the White Emperor sighed, “You’ve indeed grown up, but still, listen to my advice: Saint Patriarch Chu Dao is very strong, even the Warlord, Xuandang, and the Chaotic Twins combined are no match for Saint Patriarch Chu Dao.”
“You better cut ties with Xuandang as well.”
Huo Qubing snorted coldly, while Guo Jia and Guan Zhong revealed mocking smiles.
“In the ancient Emperor’s path, Saint Patriarch Chu Dao can’t cover the sky with one hand!” Guan Zhong remarked softly.
Ji Bubai listened, confused, but understood one thing: the White Emperor seemed to have become their enemy.
“Hmph!
Has my son ever been afraid of anyone?” He snorted in response, unwilling to lose face; he simply could not stand the condescending attitude of the White Emperor.
“You don’t understand how powerful Saint Patriarch Chu Dao is.” the White Emperor pondered, his tone somewhat helpless, clearly troubled by being caught between Saint Patriarch Chu Dao and his own disciple.