Chapter 1909 - 1908: The Great Chaos of Ten Thousand Years Ago

Everyone was once again speechless.

Having achieved three "S" ratings, shouldn’t you first ask what the rewards are?

As the one with the greatest contribution, he was only concerned with the map.

"Lord Servant God, what exactly is the inheritance of the Taichu Immortal King? Is it an ancient and supreme Magic Artifact used by immortals, or an invincible Attack Technique?"

The Wanshi Four asked excitedly.

The Servant God said, "You will naturally know later."

He waved a single hand.

Soon after, darkness enveloped the surroundings, making everything invisible—no city walls, shattered maze, destroyed Defense Towers— as if in the depths of the universe, the only visible thing was the dazzlingly bright Purple Crystal Stone.

The Servant God disappeared.

A white figure slowly emerged from the Purple Crystal Stone, emitting a blinding white light.

After the white light passed, everyone saw an elderly man with white hair leaning on a cane.

"Greetings, Lord Immortal King!!"

The Wanshi, Yin Shou, Fu Mo, and the Black Dragon could no longer wait and knelt down, showing extreme reverence.

Ling also knelt down without hesitation.

Only Qin Feng, the Ghost Lady, and the still unconscious Lin did not kneel.

The white-haired old man, leaning on a cane, stood above the Purple Crystal Stone and spoke, "I am not the Lord Immortal King; I have always been a servant of the Immortal King. You may call me ’Ji Mie.’

"Yes, yes, Lord Ji Mie!"

The Wanshi and others kowtowed again.

Whether it was the Taichu Immortal King or the servant of the Immortal King, they were figures they could only look up to in great reverence—true immortals!

The white-haired Ji Mie did not look at them but turned his gaze toward Qin Feng, full of appreciation, smiling with satisfaction, and said, "I have waited here for ten thousand years and finally met someone worthy of inheriting the Immortal King. Though you are weak, your performance was excellent, especially in the last battle, where you received a triple ’S’ rating; it was indeed surprising."

Upon hearing this, Ling quickly said, "We also helped out."

"Yes, yes, we contributed a lot as well."

The Wanshi and others echoed.

The white-haired Ji Mie ignored them, continuing to look approvingly at Qin Feng, and said, "Your appearance brings me great relief."

"Where is the map?"

Qin Feng asked directly.

"Oh? What map?"

The white-haired Ji Mie was a bit puzzled.

Qin Feng’s heart skipped a beat and said, "No way? I heard that obtaining the Taichu Immortal King’s inheritance would grant the map of Taichu Immortal City. I have spent so much time here for the map; you can’t say there isn’t one, can you?!!"

"Uh..."

The white-haired Ji Mie looked embarrassed.

Qin Feng’s heart sank again, hurriedly saying, "You’re not joking, are you?! I need the map for an important purpose!"

"Hahaha..."

The white-haired Ji Mie tilted his head back and laughed, saying, "Of course, I’m joking with you. There is indeed a map."

Qin Feng: "..."

Damn it!

Does this guy have even a bit of an immortal’s demeanor?!

"Not only will you get the map, but you will receive much more," the white-haired Ji Mie said with a smile, "Next, let the Lord Immortal King tell you."

He waved his sleeve, and a beam of rainbow light directly entered Qin Feng’s Heavenly Spirit.

In the next moment,

Qin Feng closed his eyes, and a realm of immortals appeared in his mind!

Clouds shrouded, mountain springs cascaded, with leisurely clouds and wild cranes.

One temple after another was suspended on the cliffs.

Qin Feng’s consciousness quickly drifted to the plaza of the largest temple.

On the plaza.

An elderly translucent soul sat cross-legged, in a state of dormancy.

Upon Qin Feng’s arrival, the elder slowly opened his eyes, as though waking from a long sleep.

On his face were mottled wrinkles, his gaze lifeless, and his aura extremely faint, as if he could die at any moment.

"Senior."

Qin Feng took a step forward and called out.

The elder paused slightly then looked at Qin Feng with eyes welling up with tears, overjoyed and crying, his old and weak voice saying, "Finally, someone has come. Ten thousand years have passed, and finally, someone has come..."

Qin Feng knew he was the Taichu Immortal King.

Seeing him in such a feeble state unexpectedly filled Qin Feng with a sudden sense of bittersweet sorrow.

He was an Immortal King!

A true immortal, a true king among immortals!

And now, he was like an elderly man at the end of his lifespan, on the brink of death.

"Young man, what is your name?"

The elder strained to keep his eyes open, looking at Qin Feng as though seeing a lover, unwilling to close his eyes, fearing it was all a dream.

"Qin Feng, ’Qin’ as in Emperor Qin and Emperor Han, ’Feng’ as in the wind sweeping across the world."

Qin Feng replied.

"Good, very good, very good..."

The elder smiled with joy, then couldn’t help but cough violently, continuing, "To have reached this point means you are fully qualified to inherit, not only in abilities and temperament but surpassing my expectations in many ways. I received the message from Ji Mie of your astonishing performance in the Sky Termination City I created! I never thought it could be like that..."

"Senior, I would rather continue with the map of Taichu Immortal City now,"

Qin Feng spoke bluntly, having no time for praise, "My friend is now trapped somewhere in Taichu Immortal City; I must have the map to quickly find her whereabouts."

"Your friend?"

The elder mumbled, raising his hand to calculate, and then smiled, "No rush, no rush, there is still time to listen to my ramblings."

Qin Feng: "..."

"It has been ten thousand years. I thought I might never find someone to inherit, and finally, now you have come, which brings me great joy. Would you not like to hear why I created Taichu Immortal City?"

The elder continued.

"..."

Qin Feng felt exasperated.

He only wanted to get the map quickly to save Nami, not caring one bit about stories.

However,

he didn’t dare refuse the elder.

On one hand, he was the Taichu Immortal King, and his inheritance had not yet been given to him.

Moreover, he suddenly felt this aged elder, waiting ten thousand years without a soul to talk to, seemed somewhat pitiful; without Qin Feng’s arrival, he might have waited until death in this place.

"This is how it went..."

The elder began his tale.

It turned out that ten thousand years ago, a great upheaval engulfed the Three Thousand Worlds, unleashing Fierce Beasts and chaos among Immortal Demons.

Numerous Small Worlds were destroyed.

All worlds, even the Upper Realm, Barbaric Realm, and Divine Realm, were in utter chaos.

In those times, the Earth World was in the primordial phase, all things void.

Many of the worlds’ Big Shots came to the Earth World to either seize territory for survival or to escape their own world’s turmoil and left their civilizations behind; thus, the Earth World also became a battlefield....

In the end, only people from three or four worlds gained a stable foothold in the Earth World, beginning to pass down their civilizations.

"Oh??"

Qin Feng was dazed upon hearing this.

He had heard some wild speculations before, claiming that humanity did not evolve from apes, but rather from the invasion of foreign civilizations.

Oriental mythology also mentioned Nuwa creating humans, and in Western mythology, there were the stories of Adam and Eve.