I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 450 - 44 Emperor Qinghua Makes a Move!

"Master!"

The Nine-headed Clan took the Jade Pendant, sensing the familiar aura, and a look of sadness appeared in his eyes.

It was indeed the master’s aura, and he had also learned the message left by the master through a secret technique unique to the Human Emperor.

The Nine-headed Clan gestured with his hand, signaling the Human Race powerhouses behind him to leave.

Only after all the powerhouses had left did he speak:

"I have learned of the master’s arrangements, and starting from today, you are the Supreme Elder of the Human Race."

"Everyone in the Human Race, including myself, will carefully consider your suggestions."

"Only suggestions?"

Liang Hui chuckled lightly and said no more.

The Human Emperor of the Nine-headed Clan fell silent, although the master had said that he should obey his commands on all matters, big and small.

However, for the Human Race, to give all decision-making opportunities to someone completely unfamiliar was a dereliction of duty.

The Nine-headed Clan raised his hand, pointing at the Star Gate.

"Sir, please come with me to White Cloud Cave, I will introduce you personally."

"Of course, thank you."

Liang Hui nodded, carried the long spear on his back, and followed the Nine-headed Clan through the Star Gate.

As soon as they stepped out of the Light Gate, what appeared in their vision was the spreading Starry Great Path, with doors of light standing on both sides of the path.

The Nine-headed Clan walked forward while explaining:

"This Starry Great Path was forged from the carcass of a starry cosmos’s most powerful being, who the master slew within the Boundary Sea of the Multiverse."

"Starry cosmos’s most powerful being?"

Doubt tinged Liang Hui’s voice.

"It is a creature blessed by heaven, born from an entire starry cosmos, a formidable existence, one of the strongest in that part of the Multiverse."

The Nine-headed Clan explained and then pointed to the surrounding Light Gates.

"Beyond these Light Gates are various vast Great Realms; both in Taoism Principle and essence, they are superior to the Great Wilderness Realm, serving as cultivation grounds for our Human Race’s powerhouses."

Liang Hui looked at the nearly thousand Light Gates, and ripples stirred deep in his eyes.

If he could meet these Immortals, the Path of the Myriad Spirits would advance even faster.

And for him, this was not difficult.

Lost in his thoughts, the two walked side by side, and under the lead of the Nine Dragon Clan, they toured the entire White Cloud Cave.

One had to admit that the Great Wilderness Realm’s major clan was indeed richer in heritage than even the combined Four Seas Dragon Clan of old.

However, there truly was not a single powerhouse who stood at the root of the Great Path.

Even the current Human Emperor of the Nine-headed Clan had only entered the upper reaches of one Great Path, still a long distance from the source.

"After Sovereign Sōnglí died, did that person from the Heavenly Court come here?" Liang Hui stood amid the starry river, looking at the desolate great stars.

The Nine-headed Clan’s pupils contracted slightly; he obviously knew who the young man was referring to in his speech.

The Heavenly Court Six Emperors—Emperor Qinghua of the Eastern Extremity!

He was an existence who had stood shoulder to shoulder with the master on the Wood Great Path.

"Emperor Qinghua of the Eastern Extremity came to White Cloud Cave soon after the master’s death and left not long after."

Liang Hui nodded.

Just as expected, such an important matter couldn’t be taken lightly without a personal visit.

But did Emperor Qinghua of the Eastern Extremity really just scout the place once and leave?

His eyes filled with thoughts, he carefully surveyed the surroundings, even employing the Divine Skill "Enter Dream."

In an instant, Liang Hui lowered his head slightly, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth, then looked up having returned to normal.

His body turned slightly as he spoke to the Nine-headed Clan:

"It seems my choice was not wrong."

"Before the former Human Emperor passed away from his incurable injuries, he transferred his life’s cultivation to me."

"He instructed me to hold it for cultivation, for understanding, and not to return to White Cloud Cave immediately."

"No wonder the Supreme Elder only returned after a hundred years," the Nine-headed Clan sighed, full of emotion.

Then, he cautiously warned:

"Make sure not to leak this information, otherwise that person will definitely come again."

"I understand."

Liang Hui nodded and walked toward the distance.

About an hour after the two of them left,

amidst the starlight, a colorless pattern suddenly appeared, flickering gently, and then discreetly vanished.

Walking beside the Nine-headed Clan, Liang Hui’s eyes narrowed slightly, carrying a playful look.

"Supreme Elder, you shall reside here first," the Nine-headed Clan gestured towards the Light Gate ahead.

Liang Hui nodded and stepped forward, his figure slowly disappearing from sight.

At the same time, a deep voice entered the ears of the Nine-headed Clan.

"Apart from the regular meetings, do not disturb my cultivation."

"Yes, Supreme Elder."

The Nine-headed Clan watched his departing figure and nodded.

Within the Light Gate.

In a dazzling Great Realm, Liang Hui sat deep within Heaven’s Will.

He summarized his century of travel among the Human Race, as well as what he saw and heard in the White Cloud Cave, including his plans henceforth.

First, his understanding of the Myriad Spirits Great Path improved—on the Great Path River, he was only two or three steps away from the Gouchen Emperor.

Secondly, his main body decided to embark on the fourth Great Path—the Wood Great Path and was close to succeeding in his attempts.

If so, the esteemed Emperor Qinghua must be eliminated; he wondered if he could lure him out this time.

Lastly, the Nine-headed Human Emperor clearly had his own thoughts, which was better for Liang Hui; he only needed to borrow some resources and artifacts of the powerful, focusing solely on cultivating the Path of the Myriad Spirits.

After making his choices in his heart, Liang Hui devoted himself to cultivation.

Apart from attending the meetings held by the Nine-headed Clan to observe numerous human Immortals, he spent the rest of the time in closed-door cultivation.

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Unaware of the passing years, the seasons had changed one hundred and fifty-six times.

Deep within Heaven’s Will, Liang Hui extended his hand and caught a falling flower of the Great Path.

"One hundred and fifty-six years, and I have finally caught up with the Myriad Spirits Great Path."

With a clench of his hand, he crushed the flower of the Great Path into powder and scattered it across the world.

His figure stood tall, his gaze moving beyond this world, toward a tremendous divine mountain.

"Emperor, do not disappoint me!"

Liang Hui’s lips curled into a smile, his figure slowly fading away.

He concealed his form and left the White Cloud Cave in an extremely secretive manner.

Hurrying along, he headed towards the outskirts of the human territories, briefly pausing when he passed a mountain range.

A figure clad in a blue robe materialized out of thin air, silently merging into his body.

His main body had arrived!

Powerful! Incomparably powerful!

So formidable it seemed he could shatter the Great Wilderness and enact the universe.

After nearly a thousand years of cultivation and understanding, Liang Hui had finally reached the end of the Pure Yang Path.

Confronting him, he intended to eliminate him with the swiftest speed, allowing no room for mishaps.

One day!

Four days!

Eight days!

Until the ninth day, when Liang Hui suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"At last, he has come!"

Boom!!

With a circumference of millions of miles, the void shattered, time warped, and boundless Chaos surged, revealing a vague figure amid it.

As if standing at the dawn of heaven and earth, yet poised at the end of time and space!

Endless divine light surrounded him, mighty Chaos Qi whirled about, with billions of rays of Immortal Light and millions of strands of rainbow light.

That imperial figure stood there, his vast aura blanketing the vast Chaos, stabilizing the river of time.

At this moment, infinite beings were shocked, looking up towards the north of the continent.

"A Six Imperial level power has made a move, but who is it? Who exactly is it?"

"Less than a millennium and the strong standing before the root of the Great Path are taking action, the skies are about to change!"

"Run! Run faster, when beings of such magnitude engage in battle within the realm, countless lives will perish."

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