On the peak of Kunlun, a divine temple stands tall!
Since the establishment of incense temples, the Kunlun peak has become a sacred land in the Great Divine Continent.
This divine temple is Qin Han Chu's residence.
At this moment, Qin Han Chu sits cross-legged. As he activates the Incense Golden Body Art, all incense temples in the world emit solemn golden light.
Witnessing this divine spectacle, countless people kneel and worship before Qin Han Chu's statue.
In an instant, the power of faith surges towards Qin Han Chu.
Qin Han Chu suppresses his shock and then condenses the Incense Golden Body with the power of faith.
Simultaneously, those who worship sincerely receive rewards from the Heavenly Dao.
Originally, only the lineage of ancient powers could inherit the power of Hunyuan, but now countless people are bestowed with the power of Hunyuan for their sincere worship.
"What? Kneeling sincerely to the Lord of the Divine Continent can bestow the power of Hunyuan?"
"Of course it's true, my cousin received the power of Hunyuan because of it!"
Initially, many people did not believe that the power of Hunyuan could be obtained through worship, but as more and more people received it, those with doubts also went to worship.
After repeated annexations and expansions, how vast is the Great Divine Continent now?
Roughly estimated, the population of the Great Divine Continent has reached hundreds of billions!
Even if only one percent of the people worship sincerely, Qin Han Chu can still obtain a terrifying amount of faith power.
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Ten years later, Myriad Realms City!
"Someone!"
The voice of the Ninth Prince echoes from the room.
"My Prince, what are your orders?" A beautiful woman enters the Ninth Prince's room.
"Has the Grand Steward returned?"
Ten years ago, the Ninth Prince began his seclusion.
Because of this, he only now has time to deal with Qin Han Chu's affairs.
He had expected the Grand Steward to have captured Qin Han Chu long ago, but to his surprise, his subordinate replied, "Not yet, there has been no news all these years."
These people had no idea where the Grand Steward had gone, so no one bothered to investigate his whereabouts.
"Not back yet?"
"Has he not appeared at all?"
The Ninth Prince felt something was amiss!
Ten years ago, the Grand Steward said that Qin Han Chu had returned to the Great Divine Continent and that he was going to the Great Divine Continent to capture Qin Han Chu.
Now, ten years have passed, and not only has Qin Han Chu not been captured, but the Grand Steward has also disappeared.
"No," the woman shook her head.
"Find four Immortal Saint powerhouses to accompany me!"
The Ninth Prince felt that something must have happened.
Otherwise, the Grand Steward would have returned long ago.
He decided to personally travel to the Great Divine Continent to see what had happened.
Could it be that the Great Divine Continent had something so interesting that the Grand Steward became "so happy that he forgot to return home"?
Qin Han Chu was merely an Immortal Venerable; even in the Great Divine Continent, he shouldn't be able to harm the Grand Steward!
Two days later, accompanied by four Immortal Saint powerhouses, the Ninth Prince headed to Reception City.
Through Reception City, they directly arrived at the Great Divine Continent.
The moment the five of them arrived, Qin Han Chu sensed it.
"People from the Myriad Realms Treasure Pavilion are here again, this time four Immortal Saints and one Immortal Venerable!"
Opening his eyes, Qin Han Chu looked at Axiang beside him and said.
"This Immortal Venerable should be the Ninth Prince they mentioned."
"If we kill him, we will have to face Immortal God level powerhouses."
"The Ninth Prince's father is a genuine Immortal God, not a pseudo-Immortal God like the Blood-eyed Demonic Ape!"
Axiang had subdued a servant of the Myriad Realms Immortal Pavilion, so she was very familiar with the Ninth Prince's background.
The Ninth Prince's father was an Immortal God realm powerhouse.
Once Qin Han Chu killed him, an Immortal God powerhouse would surely pursue them.
Therefore, these four Immortal Saints were insignificant, but this Ninth Prince was somewhat troublesome.
"Let's go meet them first!"
"If there's nothing to discuss, we'll have to kill them!"
Qin Han Chu didn't care; he had already reached the Immortal Saint level.
Although he couldn't defeat an Immortal God, he could still escape.
But the most troublesome thing was the Great Divine Continent!
As the saying goes, a monk can run, but the temple cannot.
Unless Qin Han Chu abandoned the Great Divine Continent, he would have to confront Immortal God powerhouses directly to protect it.
Axiang nodded, and then she accompanied Qin Han Chu towards the Ninth Prince and his entourage.
...
"Why are there so many incense temples?"
"Something is not right!"
While flying, the four Immortal Saints beside the Ninth Prince's side showed surprise!
"What's wrong?" Although the Ninth Prince had reached the Immortal Venerable realm, his knowledge couldn't compare to these Immortal Saint level guards.
"There is a legend of a mysterious secret art that can temper the Immortal Infant through people's faith."
"The incense temples here are very much like the legendary methods of collecting the power of faith."
One of them replied.
"Could it be that this Qin Han Chu possesses this legendary secret art?"
"Even Immortal God level powerhouses covet such a secret art."
"If we can obtain it, we will definitely gain immense benefits,"
Another Immortal Saint powerhouse said somewhat excitedly.
"This person might have heard this rumor and is trying to figure it out himself,"
Another Immortal Saint stated.
Upon hearing this, the other three nodded slightly, thinking it was very possible.
This was a legendary secret art, how could an Immortal Venerable obtain it so easily?
Even the World Lord who ruled a great world had never obtained such a secret art.
"Everyone, I will wait for you on the sea,"
At this moment, Qin Han Chu's voice drifted over.
"Courting death!"
Upon hearing Qin Han Chu's telepathic message, the Ninth Prince snorted coldly and then flew towards Qin Han Chu with Immortal Saint Siwei.
A few hours later, the two parties met in the sky over the deep sea.
"Where is the Grand Steward I sent?" Upon seeing Qin Han Chu, the Ninth Prince directly questioned.
Qin Han Chu calmly replied, "Killed!"
"What?"
Hearing this, the Ninth Prince and the other four were astonished.
They had expected that the Grand Steward had not yet come to capture Qin Han Chu, but they never imagined that Qin Han Chu would claim to have killed the Grand Steward.
The Grand Steward was an Immortal Saint; could Qin Han Chu kill him?
Unless Qin Han Chu had also reached the Immortal Saint realm!
"You dare to kill the Grand Steward of the Myriad Realms Treasure Pavilion, are you seeking death?" the Ninth Prince roared.
Qin Han Chu chuckled, "We are all old fellows who have lived for hundreds of years; don't say such ridiculous things! If he wanted to kill me, should I just extend my neck to let him?"
"You..."
Before the Ninth Prince could finish speaking, Qin Han Chu interrupted him, "Just like now, if you want to kill me, I can only kill you!"
"Arrogant!"
"Even if you are in the Immortal Saint realm, you are no match for the four of us!"
"Kneel and surrender to the Ninth Prince, that is your only way to live!"
One of the Immortal Saints said coldly.
The Ninth Prince chuckled and said, "Well said. As long as you kneel and surrender, I will not pursue your crime of killing the Grand Steward."
"Now take your lackeys and get out of my world, perhaps you can still keep your life."
"Otherwise, you will die too!" Qin Han Chu said indifferently.