Jun Qianhua made a right choice. Although it is extremely difficult to follow this path, it is countless times better than being the emperor for a lifetime.
A few months later, countless forces wanted to find Jun Qianhua's whereabouts and make friends with him. With Jun Qianhua's combat power, he was no longer weaker than the emperor, and some people wanted to curry favor with him.
Unfortunately, the whereabouts of Jun Qianhua are unknown and no one can find them.
During these days, the matter of Jun Qianhua giving up the throne was being discussed all over the world. It was very lively and resounded throughout the sky.
"Do you think Emperor Bai's mind was damaged by the Law of the Great Dao? Otherwise, why would he give up the throne? It doesn't make sense!"
"Speak this kind of thing in a lower voice."
"If it were me, I would be sitting on the throne now, enjoying the hard-won honor."
"I heard that Bai Emperor has lost his cultivation, but the strange thing is that he still has extremely terrifying strength. I really don't understand."
"The power of a mortal can also shake the heavens."
Jun Qianhua proved the powerful power of mortals with practical actions and brought hope to those who were born with useless bodies. Although they do not have the ability to reach the heights of Jun Qianhua, they can at least see the road ahead clearly and protect themselves and others.
Relatives.
After a few years, the intensity of the discussion dropped a lot.
Because of what Jun Qianhua said, the fight in the wilderness became more intense. Monsters from all sides began to fight forcefully, and the number of casualties increased several times compared to before.
There is a place in this world that is inaccessible to people.
Jun Qianhua is dressed in white, sitting on a stone, meditating and adjusting his breath.
Suddenly, a person appeared in front of Jun Qianhua, causing him to open his eyes instantly.
The person who came was none other than Nan Morong, dressed in black with his long hair tied tightly behind his back.
"Who are you?"
Jun Qianhua looked directly at Nan Morong and asked coldly.
"Daxu Nanjia, Nanmorong."
Nan Morong spent a lot of effort to find Jun Qianhua.
He told his origin and name, thinking that Jun Qianhua was qualified to know.
"Da Xu..." For those who stood at the top, Da Xu was no longer an unfamiliar word. Jun Qianhua kept examining Nan Morong and asked warily: "Any advice?"
"I invite you to join my Nan family. As long as you are willing, when the time is right, I will take you to the Great Ruins to see the real prosperous world."
Nan Morong took a fancy to Jun Qianhua's potential. Even if he doesn't reach the top in the future, he will definitely become a very powerful figure.
"Not interested." Jun Qianhua refused without hesitation.
"Don't you think about it?"
Nan Morong thought that this would be the result. Proud figures of any era are arrogant and cannot give in easily.
"unnecessary."
Jun Qianhua said coldly.
"You do have some talent, which astounds me. However, even if you embark on the path to mortal transformation, you are still just a slightly more powerful ant. If I wanted to, I could kill you at any time.
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Nan Morong was very dissatisfied with Jun Qianhua's answer. So, he said it in a tone that was both joking and serious.
"If you want to kill me, you can try it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Qianhua's body erupted with a pressure that was completely different from the Kyushu Law, forcing the smile at the corner of Nan Murong's mouth to freeze, his eyes to condense into a line, and his expression gradually became serious.
Only a few years later, Jun Qianhua's strength is much stronger than on the road to heaven, which is unbelievable.
"I came to Kyushu not for you. If I spend some effort on you, it's not worth it."
Nan Morong had the idea of suppressing Jun Qianhua, but after a second thought, he decided not to do it.
If Nan Morong loses some of his trump cards, it may be more difficult to deal with Xu Changge. After he solves Xu Changge, he will slowly train Jun Qianhua and make Jun Qianhua willingly become a slave.
"Your target is Xu Changge?"
Jun Qianhua didn't need to think too hard, he mentioned the key characters in one sentence.
"Yes." Nan Morong had no need to hide it and sneered.
"I advise you to give up this idea, otherwise it will be too late to regret it."
Jun Qianhua said.
"I know Xu Changge's terror better than you do. It is precisely in this way that I have enough fun and sense of accomplishment to deal with him."
Ever since he witnessed the horror of Jiuzhou Karma, Nan Morong's behavior has become much more low-key. Otherwise, he would have definitely taken action against Jun Qianhua to test how powerful this mortal man is.
"You chose the wrong target."
Since Nan Morong did not intend to fight, Jun Qianhua withdrew his unique pressure and said expressionlessly.
"If I don't kill him, I probably won't be able to go any further in my life. Instead of staying where I am for the rest of my life, it's better to give it a try."
If given the choice, Nan Morong certainly wouldn't want to fight Xu Changge.
However, Xu Changge has become Nan Morong's inner demon.
If Xu Changge is not suppressed and killed, Nan Morong will not be able to think about improving his cultivation level.
"I will pray for you so that you can leave a whole body in the end."
Jun Qianhua said coldly.
"After I deal with Xu Changge, I will come back to you. I hope you will make the right choice then, otherwise..."
Nan Morong's words stopped and his meaning was very clear.
After chatting, Nan Morong turned around and left, and soon disappeared.
Jun Qianhua's practice was interrupted, so he decided not to practice in seclusion for the time being and to return to his hometown.
The confrontation with Nan Morong just now put a lot of pressure on Jun Qianhua. If they really wanted to fight, Jun Qianhua felt that he had no chance of winning.
"The existence of the Great Ruins, are the immortals who fell into the mortal world?"
Jun Qianhua clenched his fists, showing no fear, only a strong will to fight.
One day, I will stand in a higher position so that I will no longer be threatened.
Since we know that there are immortals in the world, how can we care about the throne of a mere emperor?
How can all the people in the world understand the great ambition of Jun Qian's paintings?
In an unknown space, Xu Changge was in a state of dissociation, surrounded by several immortal grasses, trying to improve his strength by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
Xu Changge knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world.
Xu Changge couldn't feel the passage of time.
All he can do is to take one step, two steps, three steps forward as much as possible...
Only when your strength has returned to a certain level can you be qualified to become a chess player.
In this life, my purpose is not to be a useful chess piece, but to be the chess player who controls eternity.
With this determination, the aura on Xu Changge's body was changing.
The pressure of the superior emperor is not enough, far from it.
The world of Kyushu will soon be bordering the Great Ruins, and the problem cannot be solved by relying on the cultivation of the Great Emperor. Only by reaching the position of Immortal Dao can one have the strength to change the situation.