130: Chapter 130 I see the future, only you can quell the turmoil.

"Once Revered Master steps into the Emperor Realm, I will make the decision to betroth your child's mother to you, oh." Ji Qianyue smiled brightly.

Now, she was only a step away from the Emperor Realm.

It wouldn't be long before she could restore her ancient glory.

At this moment, her mood was also extremely pleasant.

"Imperial Rank treasures are too rare. After wiping out three Immortal Powers, this is all we gained. Disciple is under immense pressure!" Xie Wushang said.

"It's fine, Revered Master can afford to wait. If all else fails, we'll find some free time and make a trip to the Ji Clan." Ji Qianyue laughed.

"Aren't you afraid of being targeted and having your Dao Fruit refined?" Xie Wushang laughed.

"This... Let's wait until you step into the Emperor Realm before going!" Ji Qianyue was momentarily speechless.

She was indeed a bit afraid.

"Hehe, Qianyue, you're too timid. In the current Ji Clan, apart from those two Great Emperors, who else can suppress you?"

A leisurely voice rang out as a coffin engraved with Eight Trigrams Formation patterns flew into the air.

A vortex manifested on the coffin, and a gentle and refined Cultivator wearing a green robe and holding a horsetail whisk strolled out from it.

This was precisely Xie Wushang's Ninth Revered Master, Zhuge Yu.

Known as the Heavenly Mystery Great Emperor.

"Zhuge Yu... How did you finally bear to come out?" Ji Qianyue looked at Zhuge Yu and said.

"I have recovered my Quasi-Emperor cultivation, and just now I had a premonition... A great calamity is approaching, and this world may face turmoil once again."

Zhuge Yu said with a solemn face.

"Face turmoil?" Hearing this, Ji Qianyue looked solemn, "What turmoil?"

"I saw a glimpse of the future, Evil Spirits from Outer Space are invading... The living beings of our Cangyuan Realm are plunged into misery and suffering..." Zhuge Yu said.

"Evil Spirits from Outer Space?" Ji Qianyue's gaze sharpened.

Xie Wushang also looked at Zhuge Yu.

"I also saw... foreign races invading... attempting to carve up the Archaic legacies of the Cangyuan Realm... and Imperial Clans being destroyed."

"The Celestial Emperor Family cannot escape either," Zhuge Yu said.

Sorrow appeared in his eyes, along with a hint of despair.

"Foreign races invading?" Xie Wushang's gaze narrowed.

"Indeed!" Zhuge Yu nodded and said, "That will be a dark era... Therefore, Wushang, you must not slack off."

"At that time, even Great Emperors won't be able to protect themselves... Only by bearing the Mandate of Heaven and attaining the Tiandi fruit position can one have a chance to sweep away the darkness."

"It seems I must restore my Emperor Realm cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold in troubled times." Ji Qianyue felt lingering fear after hearing this.

Back then, she had fallen at the hands of those Evil Spirits from Outer Space, and she knew deeply just how powerful those Innate Evil Spirits were.

They were all Innate living beings, and the Origin power of the Law they controlled was far beyond what ordinary Great Emperors could compare to.

Otherwise, thirty thousand years ago, so many Great Emperors wouldn't have fallen.

And now there was also a foreign invasion.

The enemies they would face were probably unprecedented, and it was unimaginable how many Great Emperors would fall by then.

"A dark era, you say?" Xie Wushang's gaze was firm.

"Two Revered Masters, do not worry. Once Disciple steps into the Emperor Realm, even if a foreign tiandi descends, I will make them bow their heads."

His tone was resolute and clanging.

"If anyone in this world can still stop the darkness from descending, it can only be you!" Ji Qianyue looked at Xie Wushang.

Her gaze gradually softened, and the worry in her eyes slowly disappeared.

Zhuge Yu stroked his long beard, a Dharma Eye emerging between his brows, and looked earnestly at Xie Wushang. "Although I have now recovered my Quasi-Emperor Realm cultivation, I still cannot clearly see Wushang's destiny... I can only vaguely see him standing above the heavens, overlooking these Major Thousand Worlds!"

Ever since their founding ancestor, the Zhuge Clan had always deduced heavenly mysteries, connecting the Laws of heaven and earth as their Dao.

They excelled at observing people's destinies and understood Yin and Yang.

Even at the Quasi-Emperor Realm, they could vaguely see the trajectory of a Great Emperor.

Yet he couldn't see through the Disciple before him.

"The future is full of Chaos, hence it holds infinite possibilities!" Xie Wushang said, "All we Cultivators should do is forge ahead bravely."

Zhuge Yu and Ji Qianyue nodded.

Afterwards, Xie Wushang's mind withdrew from his Sea of Consciousness.

He took out the nether sea realm stone and began to refine it slowly, intending to integrate it into his Physical Body and use its Law to solidify his Physical Body.

That way, the next time he activated the Origin Law of the disaster prison bead, he wouldn't be in such a wretched state where even his golden body cracked.

He had almost destroyed his Physical Body.

His accompanying Primordial Spirit also immediately consumed a quasi-emperor-grade medicinal herb to restore the power of his Primordial Spirit.

...

At this moment, in the Cangyuan Realm.

Within a chaotic sea region of the Endless Sea.

Here, black winds howled everywhere, lightning flashed in the sky, and even Great Emperors dared not venture deep rashly, as their Divine Sense would be cut off.

At this moment, on an island.

Two Great Emperors, Jin Shijiu and Wang Yonghui, were sitting upright on a pavilion drinking wine.

Wang Yonghui put down his wine goblet with an indignant expression, "Fellow Daoist Jin, now that our two clans have been wiped out by the Jiang Clan... We are like duckweed without roots. How are we supposed to avenge this enmity?"

His face was full of sorrow; he had plotted for many years and even invited out the heavenly emperor weapon of the Golden Crow Clan.

Unexpectedly, it ended in such a result.

As a dignified Five-Calamity Realm Great Emperor, he could only hide in this chaotic sea region, not even daring to return to the Wang Imperial Clan.

He had to watch helplessly as the Wang Imperial Clan was wiped out, with countless clansmen reduced to ashes.

Yet he could only drink sullenly here.

"The awakening of the Jiang Clan's heavenly emperor bow was indeed unexpected..." Jin Shijiu put down his wine goblet and said.

"However, Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't need to be overly saddened... Although the Jiang Clan has two heavenly emperor weapons guarding them... after all, there are only two Great Emperors... and both of their Lifespans are nearing the end, nothing to worry about!"

"Nothing to worry about?" Wang Yonghui's eyes lit up as he said, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist still has a trump card?"

"Naturally..." Jin Shijiu said, "My clan has plotted for hundreds of thousands of years, how could we not have a backup plan? Hmph, it won't be long before my Golden Crow Clan causes the Jiang Clan to perish... This world is also due for a new Revered Master..."

His gaze was sinister as he looked toward the vault of heaven.

That gaze seemed to pierce through the world barrier, seeing that vast Outer Space.

"Due for a new Revered Master?" Wang Yonghui's gaze narrowed, "Could it be...?"

"Hehe, soon enough, you will know..." Jin Shijiu smiled and said, "Let's go, we are heading to Outer Space."

"It is said that the Changsheng Great Emperor of your clan has obtained a Legacy from an ancient ruin in Outer Space and gained a bountiful harvest."

"Changsheng Great Emperor..." Wang Yonghui's gaze narrowed, and with some hesitation in his eyes, he sighed, "How could I dare to go see him."

"It is merely a defeat; your Wang Clan still has seeds of fire in Outer Space... One day, you will be able to revive once again..."

Jin Shijiu drank another cup of wine, and then he suddenly stood up, looking toward Central Province in the distance.

"Although we lost this time, we have also figured out the Jiang Clan's bottom line... The next time we strike will be the time of the Jiang Clan's destruction."

Having said that, he strolled forward toward a valley where there was an ancient interstellar teleportation Formation.

With a movement of his palm, several Dao Source Stones flew out from his palm, injecting them into the eye of the Formation.

The boundless source Qi was absorbed by the Formation patterns.

Immediately afterwards, the Formation patterns lit up one by one.

The Formation manifested a rainbow of light that pierced into the vault of heaven, connecting to Outer Space.

A spacetime channel also manifested accordingly.

Jin Shijiu took a large stride forward, a divine bridge extending from beneath his feet and embedding itself into the spacetime channel ahead.

In the pavilion, Wang Yonghui hesitated slightly, then picked up the wine pot on the table, drank it all in one gulp, and smashed the wine pot onto the ground.

"Brother Jin, wait for me!" Wang Yonghui took a large stride forward, also strolling toward the teleportation Formation ahead.