In the realm of Qin, the Qin is revered. The operation of all methods under the heavens cannot be separated from the Way of Qin.
Therefore, in this place, as long as one is a cultivator, almost everyone owns a Qin; the status of Qin masters in this world is equivalent to that of the cultivators in the Earth Immortals Realm, an existence that is extraordinary and supreme.
And the most sacred place in the realm of Qin is naturally Qin Mountain.
Qin Mountain is a Yao Qin standing upright, with its cliffs adorned by eighteen palaces, the abodes of the eighteen supreme spirits of the Qin realm who govern this world.
Additionally, they are also the disciples and servants of the creator deity of this world, the Saint of Qin…
In the realm of Qin, for all spirits, entering Qin Mountain to listen to the teachings of the Saint of Qin is the dream of a lifetime.
And today is the day of the grand assembly at Qin Mountain, where a divine spirit from the mountain will personally deliver teachings, thus attracting countless beings to rush to the base of Qin Mountain.
This is the grand assembly of the Qin realm that happens once every ten thousand years…
Qin Se sat poised on the clouds, dressed in a green gauze garb, with a Yao Qin placed on her legs, her black hair fluttering in the wind, ethereal as an Immortal.
Looking down at the gathering crowd below, Qin Se’s brows furrowed slightly.
Beside her, Qin Hang spoke in a low voice, "Junior sister, why do you worry?"
Qin Se sighed, "There are ever more geniuses in the realm of Qin…"
"Isn’t that a good thing? The abundance of geniuses indicates that the realm of Qin has developed very well over the years. The more geniuses there are, the richer the foundations. Why aren’t you happy, junior sister, and instead look distressed?" Qin Hang was even more puzzled. Find exclusive stories on Freewebnovel
Qin Se looked up at the summit of Qin Mountain, "Our ancestor once said that this world has a natural deficiency, unable to bear too many Saints. Therefore, you and I can only achieve Semi-Saint status and cannot advance further. If it’s so for you and me, what chance do others have to contend for the great Way? No matter how numerous the geniuses, what difference does it make?"
However, Qin Hang smiled nonchalantly, "Isn’t that also quite good? You and I will forever be the unattainable, the objects of their veneration."
Qin Se did not respond to Qin Hang but muttered to herself, "But I don’t want to keep treading water. I want to move forward. My people should not be trapped in place; they can go much further…"
Qin Hang said, "Don’t worry, didn’t our ancestor go to vie for the world of Pan Gu? As long as our ancestor secures a share, that vast world will be enough to provide everything you desire. Perhaps, you and I might also become Saints along the way…"
At this, hope glinted in Qin Hang’s eyes.
Qin Se also spoke with a face full of hope, "Let’s hope our ancestor succeeds…"
Qin Hang said, "Although our ancestor does not practice the Way of killing, he lacks no means of slaughter and is not much weaker than those Saints. Besides, if we eliminate the Saints of the Pan Gu world and scatter their Dao, what remains but who grasps more to become a Saint? The struggle for the great Way has countless contenders, and the competition for lesser paths is not that fierce. Our ancestor still has a chance…"
Qin Se nodded slightly, agreeing deeply.
As they chatted, the crowd below had already come together, with many outstanding figures sitting on the ground, lifting up Yao Qin with their legs, looking up at Qin Se and Qin Hang.
In their eyes was nothing but admiration and respect, not daring the slightest irreverence.
Just then, the crowd’s mood suddenly surged, their faces flushed with excitement, eyes bloodshot, barely stopping themselves from shouting out loud.
Qin Se and Qin Hang were startled and instinctively turned their heads, only to see a lovely figure appearing atop Qin Mountain.
She was ethereal as an Immortal, her elegance unsurpassed; she was the ruler of the Qin realm, the Saint of Qin!
"Greetings, Saint of Qin!"
A high-pitched collective shout shook the heavens, asserting dominance over all creation.
The Saint of Qin gave a slight nod. Although she had suffered a great loss at the hands of Tang Sanzang, the Saint of Qin was not worried. She had never considered the world of Pan Gu an easy bone to gnaw, nor did she ever think that she could bite off a piece of flesh with just a few people.
Even before this, she had encountered opponents as abnormally strong as Tang Sanzang.
But she continued to live, while the world of Pan Gu was about to change hands.
She relied on her ability to judge the times and circumstances, to know when to advance and when to retreat, never bickering over temporary gains and losses.
As long as the realm of Qin was in her hands, she had the time and capital to contend with the world of Pan Gu!
Nine thousand Saints, taking over the world of Pan Gu was only a matter of time.
So she was not in a hurry…
Faced with fervent disciples, the Saint of Qin didn’t waste words. With a wave of her hand, a Qin floated in front of her. She sat cross-legged on the high mountain, her hands playing the Qin…
"Boom!"
A string of the qin vibrated, instantly silencing the crowd below.
They knew that the Qin Saintess was about to impart her teachings personally!
This was an opportunity that might not come once in a hundred thousand, or even a million years!
Who would dare to miss it?
The Qin Saintess was very satisfied with everyone’s reaction. She took a deep breath, her jade hands gently caressing the strings, ready to strum when suddenly a loud roar came from the sky, "Qin Saintess, come out and play a tune to uplift my spirits!"
"Pfft!"
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The Qin Saintess almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Who was she?
A Saint!
The master of this world, even if her strength was the weakest among the Saints, she was still a Saint.
If it really came down to a matter of life and death, which Saint would not take her seriously? Who would dare to disrespect her like this?
The Qin Saintess fiercely lifted her head, her eyes shimmering with a sharp glow, she angrily yelled, "Who? Who dares to run wild in my Qin realm!"
As soon as her words fell, the entire world seemed to have been struck by something...
Bang!
The mountains and rivers shook...
A crack appeared in the heavens above.
The Qin Saintess’s face suddenly turned pale!
Her world was not as stable as the Pan Gu world, shielded by three thousand great worlds and innumerable lesser worlds. Her world had only one great world and a single layer of spatial barriers; beyond that was Chaos...
Once the spatial barrier was broken open and the Chaos Qi surged in, her world would likely sink.
The Qin Saintess’s eyes glimmered with a yellow light as she saw through the spatial barrier and directly beheld the chaotic world outside.
She saw a bald man riding atop the Qin realm, swinging his fists, pounding on the Qin realm!
As soon as the Qin Saintess saw him, her expression drastically changed and she exclaimed in her heart, "How did this bald man chase me here!"
The Qin Saintess’s heart turned cold!
Originally, all four of them were no match for this bald man, and now she was alone. Even though she could harness the power of the world, she still felt uncertain.
Looking up again, she saw a familiar figure, and it was none other than the Chess Saint.
The Qin Saintess instantly understood everything and furiously said, "Chess Saint! You actually brought him here to my place, you... are you still human?"
The Qin Saintess let out a thunderous roar that caused the earth to tremble and the prodigies of the Qin realm below looked at each other in confusion.
"What is the Qin Saintess talking about? Wasn’t she going to impart teachings?"
"Perhaps, this is the teaching..."
"Why doesn’t it sound like it to me?"
"Shut up, don’t question the Saint!"
...
Hearing the Qin Saintess’s angry roar, the Chess Saint replied with a helpless expression, "Qin Saintess, I had no choice either. We’re all just trying to survive...
Besides, it was you who chose ’each for themselves’, so don’t blame me for following suit.
Now tell me, are you going to come out on your own, or shall we come in?"