Chapter 2286 Meeting with Emperor Qiheng
Emperor Qiheng, whose real name was Yang Heng, was an unparalleled genius who attained enlightenment millions of years ago. He broke the chaos among all races, pulled humanity out of the abyss of purgatory, and allowed them to feel the warmth of the sun.
His achievements can be called the greatest of all time.
His series of initiatives laid the foundation for humanity's position at the pinnacle of the world.
Zheng!
Just as Chen Qingyuan was in shock and disbelief, the Human Emperor Sword, which had merged with his Dao body, spontaneously left his body, hovered in the air, and emitted a soft clanging sound.
Clearly, the Human Emperor Sword recognized the true identity of the person before it. Memories of the past flooded back, causing its emotions to fluctuate violently and the sword to tremble incessantly.
The Emperor's Sword trembled with excitement, something Chen Qingyuan had never seen before.
Buzz! Clang! Clang!
The Human Emperor Sword drifted a foot towards Li Jinzhou inside the ancient pavilion, then paused in mid-air, no longer moving forward. The vibrations became noticeably stronger, as if it were in thought.
Then, the Human Emperor Sword returned to Chen Qingyuan's side, humming softly without moving.
It truly longed to reminisce with its former master and express its emotions. However, having already acknowledged Chen Qingyuan as its new master, it needed to consider various factors to avoid displeasing its new master.
"In your eyes, am I perhaps a petty and narrow-minded person? Go then!"
Chen Qingyuan and the Human Emperor Sword were of one mind, so how could he not know its concerns? He immediately spoke up, telling it not to be so reserved and to do whatever it wanted.
Having received Chen Qingyuan's permission, the Human Emperor Sword finally felt relieved and flew to its former master with a 'whoosh'.
After so many years, he never imagined that he would see his former master again. The Emperor Sword's emotions at this moment were like surging waves, one after another, difficult to calm down.
To be precise, the person standing inside the pavilion was not Li Jinzhou, but Emperor Qiheng.
With the appearance of the Human Emperor Sword, Emperor Qiheng's deep eyes revealed a sense of vicissitudes and ancient charm, his emotions fluctuating clearly, and he couldn't help but sigh.
Looking back, Emperor Qiheng, wielding the Human Emperor's Sword, slayed powerful figures from all races, causing rivers of blood and mountains of corpses. Only in this way did he reach the pinnacle of an era and seize the opportunity to attain enlightenment.
After that, he grasped the Human Emperor Sword and launched an attack on the Primordial God Clan who disobeyed the Great Emperor's orders, shattering the God Clan's backbone and severing the most fundamental favor of the Great Dao.
At this point, Emperor Qiheng had achieved true supremacy, and throughout the myriad realms of China, no one dared to disobey his commands.
Even the most powerful races, who have reigned supreme for countless eras, must bow and pay homage to Emperor Qiheng, addressing him as "Your Majesty" with utmost respect.
"A glance can feel like a thousand years, how time flies!"
Seeing the Emperor's Sword again stirred up many memories buried deep in Emperor Qiheng's heart. His eyes glazed over, and he was overwhelmed with emotions.
despair!
Then, Emperor Qiheng extended his right hand and gently touched the Emperor's Sword.
Ding! Buzz!
The familiar feeling sent a shiver down the spine of the Imperial Sword.
Those years of bloodshed are truly unforgettable!
It can be said that countless ancient sages of the human race created the blade of the Human Emperor's Sword, making it indestructible. It was only after Emperor Qiheng refined it that the Human Emperor's Sword acquired its true soul.
Therefore, upon seeing his former master again today, the Human Emperor Sword could not control the longing that had been building up for countless years.
"There will be opportunities to meet again in the future, so don't be too impulsive."
Emperor Qiheng gently comforted him.
After a few breaths, the Emperor's Sword returned to calm.
Whoosh!
No matter how much the Human Emperor Sword wanted to stay by Emperor Qiheng's side, it had to recognize the reality that its current master was Chen Qingyuan, and it could not leave its master.
Moreover, Emperor Qiheng no longer needs the assistance of the Human Emperor Sword.
Upon returning, the Emperor Sword murmured a few times, unable to control its emotions, and apologized to Chen Qingyuan.
There's no need for us to talk about such distant things.
Chen Qingyuan communicated with the Human Emperor Sword through thought, without needing to speak.
The Human Emperor Sword, knowing its limits, stopped being coy and entered Chen Qingyuan's body, leaving the rest of the time to the two sword masters.
After the Emperor's Sword returned to his body, the place suddenly became quiet, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Chen Qingyuan's emotions were still fluctuating, but he was no longer as shocked and dismayed as he had been at the beginning.
"See the Emperor!"
After calming himself down, Chen Qingyuan stood outside the ancient pavilion, bowed deeply to Emperor Qiheng, and spoke with great respect.
As a human being from a later generation, how could we not be grateful to Emperor Qiheng?
Chen Qingyuan held the legendary First Emperor of the Human Race in the highest esteem and longed to meet him someday.
Now, Chen Qingyuan's wish has come true.
Throughout the ages, the legendary Emperor Qiheng, who made unparalleled contributions to the human race, is right before our eyes!
"No need for formalities, please come in and have a seat!"
Emperor Qiheng had a faint smile on his lips, and his voice was hoarse and slightly magnetic.
"Yes."
The other party was the First Emperor of the Human Race, the former owner of the Human Emperor Sword, and the guide of the White-Haired Empress Zhi Xi. From any perspective, Chen Qingyuan had to be respectful and reserved, completely lacking his usual carefree demeanor.
Even the seasoned Chen Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a little nervous at this moment. He sat upright, his mind filled with many questions, yet he didn't know where to begin. His lips were tightly pressed together, and his expression was slightly serious.
"Your name is Chen Qingyuan?"
Emperor Qiheng learned Chen Qingyuan's basic information by touching the Emperor's Sword. Even without the Emperor's Sword, he could have done so through other means.
For example, peeking into Li Jinzhou's fragmented memories of this era, or the mysterious stone that Chen Qingyuan carries in his arms.
Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly: "Yes."
What is your relationship with her?
Emperor Qiheng asked again.
"Her?" Chen Qingyuan was slightly taken aback, and guessed, "Are you talking about Senior Zhixi?"
Emperor Qiheng: "Hmm."
"Senior Zhixi has been kind to me by teaching me and imparting knowledge. Without her guidance, I would not be where I am today."
The specific master-disciple relationship has not yet been established.
"I see."
Emperor Qiheng sensed the Daoist principles and rhythms within the Xuan Stone, which led to his question just now.
The source of this mysterious stone is naturally Emperor Qiheng.
What is your connection with Senior Zhixi?
It was Chen Qingyuan's turn to ask a question.
"I preached to her and answered her questions, and accompanied her on a journey."
This is no secret; Emperor Qiheng gave a clear answer.
"She...has been looking for you."
Chen Qingyuan muttered.
"I know."
Emperor Qiheng was well aware of this matter.
A few years ago, Zhixi ventured deep into the Zangheng Forbidden Zone, and the two even exchanged a glance from afar.
After a brief exchange, both sides fell silent, and the atmosphere in the pavilion suddenly became somber and extremely quiet.
After a few breaths, Emperor Qiheng said, "It is incredible that you were able to get here."
As he said this, the smile on Emperor Qiheng's face vanished without a trace, replaced by a look of unexpected surprise in his solemn expression.
