Night without Borders

Chapter 599 The Emperor's Faraway Journey [The animated series "Deep Space Beyond" has begun airing on Bilibili]

The furnace lid trembled violently, and golden rays flowed out from the mottled cracks, shining like a small sun suspended in the air.

As night deepened, the crops such as millet and tree rice in the fire fields outside the village were bathed in bright light, turning golden in an instant.

Old Lu couldn't hold back any longer and said, "Mingzi, you're toxic! How can you mess with just anyone?"

What an incredible "fate"! One guild leader is one thing, but there are two monsters behind him.

The old furnace wanted to dust itself off, to be free from cause and effect, and had an impulse to simply disappear.

"Do you know him, senior?" Qin Ming asked.

"You look familiar!" Old Lu replied with great certainty.

A special weapon like this, which has survived from ancient times and given birth to new spirits more than once, will definitely encounter a formidable opponent if it feels familiar with a person and has scattered fragments of ancient memories.

"Hmm, the physical body is full of vitality, but it hasn't recovered yet?" Old Furnace's heart was slightly relieved.

Qin Ming asked him to take an eye on the matter, conduct an on-site archaeological investigation, and determine the origins of the small insect and the two figurines.

He knew all too well that the little insect must have a terrifyingly powerful background. After all, in the place where Lu Zizai suffered, the silver eyeballs left behind by the disaster were staring at the little insect with considerable apprehension.

Old Furnace breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank goodness, it didn't come back to life. I'm old and I'm most afraid of seeing those ancient 'ghosts'. I can't stand being scared."

Qin Ming sensed that it was implying something, so he quickly asked what was going on.
Old Furnace's expression was solemn as he said, "Some supreme experts don't want to die. Even after they're buried, they'll still cause trouble. If you accidentally see them again, who wouldn't be afraid?"

The key point is that if they meet again, they might encounter a completely different species, a monster that is ruthless and incomprehensible.

"Everyone is cursing the Undying Blood Calamity and talking about the dangers of staying in the world for too long, but some of the strongest people, after turning away, will also join in the 'twilight of their lives'."

Qin Ming asked, "Is there anyone who can approach immortality?"

The old furnace shook and said, "What are you thinking about? These people are like autumn insects chirping to the sky. Before long, a frost will sweep away the ice flowers and fallen leaves, and time will cut off all the insects of this world."

According to it, no one can survive it; in the end, everyone will return to dust, and no matter how much you struggle, it will be useless.

Of course, the experience of briefly seeing a ghost is truly terrifying and horrifying; the process is far from pleasant.

Old Furnace stared at the little insect and said, "This person has outstanding talent, but he also has an extremely evil aura that is more frightening than seeing a ghost. His background is terrifying."

Without a doubt, it recognized the insect at first glance.

The name Qin Ming gave him sounds too simple, but in reality, this handsome and sinister young man is extremely intimidating.

Old Furnace repeatedly searched for fragments of ancient memories, his expression more solemn than ever before, and said, "This person must never be exposed to the light, or there will be great disaster."

Sure enough, just like the silver eyeball at the crime scene, it recognized the insect immediately.

Old Furnace solemnly stated, "If there are no unforeseen circumstances, he should be the insect head from thousands of years ago."

He couldn't quite recall the exact time; that period was rather vague.

Ultimately, it wasn't a grand event with a specific timeline, nor was it a historical event at a major juncture. Old Furnace simply encountered this terrifying insect leader by chance.

Although Qin Ming had some suspicions, his heart still raced a bit after it was confirmed.

He murmured, "Is this... the Insect Emperor of a great era in the Insect Alliance?"

Old Furnace said, "I can't be sure if it was the Insect Emperor, but in that alliance, he must have had an extremely high status. At that time, countless top-tier strange insects were like an overwhelming force, plowing through the clouds of a region and devouring many famous mountains, all obeying his orders. The Strange Insect Alliance crossed the Night Mist Sea to hunt down the direct descendants of a certain supreme Daoist sect, and he even personally went into battle to kill the peerless expert on the other side."

At that time, the insect's evil aura was overwhelming, covering the vast and boundless territory.

Unfortunately, this memory is too vague, and there was no follow-up.

Old Furnace pondered deeply, then suddenly trembled, having unearthed another part of the truth, and said: "It seems that I was struck by his finger, and he punched a big hole in me, so my memories are shattered and blurred. The master of my era also died a bloody death and fled for his life."

Qin Ming gasped in the night mist. Based on real battle records, the little insect must be at least a Celestial Immortal level creature, otherwise how could it have broken through the old furnace in its complete state?

"Could it be that he attacked the Tushita Palace back then?" Qin Ming asked quickly.

"No." The old furnace shook, as if it were shaking its head.

Further investigation revealed that it and its former masters had merely passed through the area!
Immediately, it became furious. It turned out to be an enemy, someone it had been badly beaten by years ago.

Most importantly, there should have been no blood feud between the two sides at that time, yet it still suffered an invincible finger strike, which was an utterly undeserved disaster.

The old furnace bobbed and sank, finally reaching the little insect's face. He hadn't expected such a reunion, but the memories of the past were too terrible.

"You little bug, no matter how arrogant you are, the autumn wind cuts down the fallen leaves, time buries heroes, only what remains is true, the survivor is king. In this world, can you still be so arrogant?" The furnace lid was glowing with fire; he had really been hurt back then, almost crippled.

Qin Ming resonated with the sound, and the little insect suddenly opened its eyes.

"Damn it!" Old Furnace shot into the sky with a whoosh, and at the critical moment, he shot out Bagua symbols, also trying to take Qin Ming down below.

"Brother Lu, I was rude back then." Xiao Chong cupped his hands, a slight smile playing on his lips. Although he was handsome, he just didn't look like a good person.

"Mingzi?" The old furnace slowly descended.

Qin Ming said, "I want to help you resolve your inner conflict."

A surge of air flowed through the cracks of the old furnace, as if it were exhaling a breath of stale air, and said, "Forget it, it's all ancient history from thousands of years ago. I am no longer the spirit of the artifact, and the spiritual fire of the insect head has long been extinguished. There's no need to bother with a dead man."

"Which insect does it look like?" Qin Ming asked.

He already knew the top few in the ranking of strange insects, and he was very curious about those famous strange insects. Which one was this one?
"That's really strange." The old furnace pondered. In fact, it had been observing and studying for a long time, but it still couldn't figure out the true nature of the little insect.

It assessed: "It has neither the aura of the Time Insect nor the majestic grandeur of the third-ranked Emperor Insect."

Qin Ming was immediately bewildered. Could this be an ancestral insect?
If that's the case, then it truly rivals the heavens, and being called the Ancestral Insect is unpredictable, possesses endless methods, and looks down upon billions of insectoids.

In fact, ancestral worms are inherently a taboo species.

If it were to truly emerge into the world, even the most prestigious Buddhist sects would be extremely wary of it.

Old Furnace said, "The Ancestral Insect has an outstanding aura, hanging high in the nine heavens. Just by standing there, it can subdue many strange insects. Do you think it has such an aura?"

Qin Ming glanced at the little insect's demeanor; it was somewhat unconventional... not like a good insect.

He became serious and said, "Could it be the most extraordinary of all insects, the one that surpasses the ancestor—the legendary Dao insect that has not appeared for eight thousand years?"

Old Furnace said, "Do you see in him the aura of following the natural way and being imbued with all spirits? Does he seem like a near-Daoist who can receive the vast Dao's essence?"

Qin Ming frowned and said, "No, it doesn't seem to be the kind of creature that can tear the sky apart, which doesn't match any of the legendary strange insects."

Moreover, he was certain that this was not a dream insect; its spiritual aura seemed to exist in two separate dimensions.

Qin Ming asked, "Can a low-ranking strange insect also command the Strange Insect Alliance, become a big figure within it, or even rise to become the Insect Emperor himself?"

Old Furnace said, "Haven't you heard? Are kings and generals born with a special destiny? The competition among lower-ranking rare insects is fierce, but it's not impossible to fight your way up and eventually reach the top."

It added, "Besides, the so-called ranking of strange insects is only limited to the observable area. As for the deeper parts of the unexplored world of night fog, how do you know there aren't other, even more powerful strange insects?"

Qin Ming nodded, agreeing that it made sense.

The origins of the little worm are a mystery, but it is really strong. Just the fact that when Qin Ming used its body to attack, the little worm could instinctively revive its "Fighting Heavenly Eye" is enough to prove its strength.

If he were to come back to life, who knows how many supernatural abilities he might awaken.

However, Qin Ming does not want the little bug and the two terracotta warriors to awaken immediately. Currently, just one guild leader is already putting pressure on him. If all three come out at the same time, he feels he can't handle it.

Then he chuckled to himself, thinking, "It's not that easy to come back to life."
The president's recovery was due not only to the blessings of the two scriptures, "The Secret of All Apertures" and "The Silk Calligraphy," but also to the pendant; all these factors combined to bring about this outcome.

Regarding the two figurines, Lao Lu looked somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall in what era or place he had seen them before.

"The face looks familiar, but I can't remember it. This is really strange." Old Lu could only sigh helplessly in the end.

Qin Ming informed him: "This person is of utmost importance to the organization called 'Rebirth Figurines'."

Old Furnace recalled, "The Rebirth Figurines are extremely mysterious. It is said that they originated from a human figurine pit, and they also liked to dig in the underground world."

It stared at the two terracotta warriors and said, "No need to overthink it, this person must be extraordinary. He might be the remains that the Rebirth Terracotta Warrior dug out from the tomb of the strongest being."

Then Old Furnace asked, "You kidnapped all these people from one place?"

“Yes, it’s an experimental site from one of the three major organizations.” Qin Ming nodded.

He pondered that the various data from the three top experimental subjects would be of great reference value to the three major organizations, because the current Insect Emperor, the former president of the Godlike Society, and others would bury themselves in a true land of immortality in the future.

The best place to recuperate should naturally be reserved for them.

Old Furnace pondered: the once powerful figures who rose to prominence rarely met a good end after death; even if they were hidden deep underground, they would still be found by others.

Everything that exists in this world leaves a trace.

Old Furnace sighed, "We can't escape the will of Heaven."

Qin Ming shook his head, not believing any of this.

Old Furnace sighed softly, "Don't disbelieve me, but whenever a supreme expert is about to die, during the last rays of their life's sunset, they will be the target of attention from all sides."

Unless the great figure is very decisive and shatters his own body and spirit, if he still has attachment and hope for the future and wants to come back to life, he can bury himself in the magnificent secrets of the earth or the void of the heavens in advance, and eventually clues will be found.

The old furnace, filled with emotion, said, "Mingzi, when you are old, tell only me, and I will pass on my memories to the new spirit of the furnace in the future, so that you can be cremated before future generations find you."

"Thank you!" Qin Ming felt dejected. What kind of mess was this? What kind of "loyal and righteous" promise was this?

He put away the little insect and the two figurines, looked up at the sky, and said, "Senior Furnace, I seem to have seen all those beings you mentioned, the bewildered ones, the anomalies. I have even come into contact with those who have undergone Nirvana as gods."

Old Furnace was taken aback. It had once given Qin Ming examples, listing monsters in forbidden areas that should not be messed with, but in the end, Mingzi had three great gods by his side, one of whom was still alive!

Qin Ming looked up at the sky and said, "Senior, do you see anything unusual about this village? Should we go up and investigate?"

Old Furnace gazed at the dark sky and said, "It is indeed unusual. There seems to be layers of Daoist energy. Let me take a look."

It left quickly and returned even faster, saying, "Mingzi, this place is not suitable for living; it might be haunted."

Old Lu didn't delve into the details, as he was very sensitive to historical ghost stories.

Qin Ming nodded, not worried at all.

Old Lu asked, "Little Qin, is there really nothing between you and that chairman?"

Qin Ming said, "Senior, those are our own people. Think about it, if one day Qingyue needs her hometown people to help her get revenge, I will lead the president and others to fight together. How impressive that would be! This is all due to the family's foundation."

He added, "If the president becomes Qingyue's close friend, well, who among those petty scoundrels will dare to do anything out of line in the future?"

Old Furnace said, "Why do I feel like you're brainwashing me?"

Qin Ming stood at the entrance of the village, waiting for the visitors from afar. He looked on with longing but saw no one. He was certain that nothing more would happen.

No one gave him a chance to make a move, and before leaving, he felt uneasy if he didn't manage to kill one or two hostile grandmasters.

He sat under the black and white twin trees, pondering what worldly ties he still needed to settle before departing.

As for that forgotten corner, well, we can't go there for now. He took the chairman, Little Bug, and Two Terracotta Warriors with him. I reckon if the three major organizations find out his whereabouts, they'll go berserk.

"Xiao Wu and Da Xiang are still waiting for me to come over."

Although Qin Ming felt that it might be a great opportunity for the two of them, he was still worried. Since he hadn't found the silk thread spun by the Dream Insect, he could only try using his own golden silk.

Meanwhile, in a distant outer realm, in a dilapidated and desolate ancient temple, Wu Yaozu and Xiang Yiwu are still suffering in the Black Lotus of Reincarnation.

The suffering of reincarnation is unimaginable for the living, and even the old monsters of the Great Thunderclap Temple, whose lifespans are nearing their end, are unwilling to venture into it lightly.

At this moment, the dried-up Seven Treasures Pond was shimmering with water, quite different from before. It was a hazy, dreamlike scene, with chanting filling the air, making it seem rather sacred.

Most importantly, there was a ball of light by the Seven Treasures Pond, in which sat a figure in white robes, with what appeared to be a door behind him.

He was young, with a dignified appearance, sitting there quietly and motionless.

He was surrounded by a halo of Buddha's light, and no matter how you looked at him, he seemed like an enlightened being, transcending worldly affairs. Beside him was a monk, seemingly protecting him, who was very imposing and about ten feet tall.

The ascetic spoke: "You two, if you can be liberated from samsara, you will be enlightened beings. You should teach me the Dharma Protector Vajra."

Within the black lotus of reincarnation, Little Wu was in great pain, but still couldn't help but speak up: "Who do you think you are? The Dharma Protector Vajra is nothing more than a strongman leader. Can't you let me become a Buddha?"

"How dare you be so rude!" The monk immediately glared at him with his large, round eyes and reprimanded him.

His expression was serious and he said earnestly, "With the Buddha's disciples before us, you must not disrespect the Buddha."

Clearly, the young man in white was of very high status; he was actually a Buddhist disciple of the Great Thunderclap Temple.

Xiang Yiwu gasped for breath and said, "I don't ask for that much. A seat for a Bodhisattva would be fine too."

The Buddhist disciple spoke calmly: "The future is not impossible. First, be a Dharma protector. If you have Buddhist wisdom and your spiritual roots develop early, you can attain the Bodhisattva stage, or even become a Buddha."

The ascetic said, "Your brother seems to have the potential for wisdom. If you bring him here, he could become an Arhat in the future."

Clearly, he had been guarding the Seven Treasures Pond and had witnessed part of the cycle of reincarnation reflected in the black lotus, thus learning that a person named Qin Ming seemed to be extremely powerful.

Despite his pain, Xiao Wu couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, saying, "If Brother Ming knew that he had the appearance of an Arhat, I wonder what his expression would be."

The ascetic rebuked him, saying, "Do you know the exalted status of the Arhats in the Great Thunderclap Temple? You must not speak recklessly."

Xiao Wu said, "The key is that it has to be consensual. If Brother Ming hears that someone wants to kidnap him to become a monk, he will definitely be very disrespectful to the Buddhist temple."

Behind the Buddhist disciple, from deep within the doorway, came a faint voice: "Who dares to disrespect the Buddha?"

A Buddhist nun emerged, possessing an unparalleled beauty. With each step she took, golden lotuses bloomed, and she stood amidst the hazy Buddhist light, transcending the mundane world.

Xiao Wu said, "To be honest, if my brother Ming comes, even if you are Buddhist disciples, you might not be able to stop him!"

The last time he spoke with Qin Ming across the distance, he already knew that his brother was participating in foreign wars and had a terrifying record of killing saints.

Behind that door, amidst the Buddha's light, someone else emerged and said, "Qin Ming, belligerent? You are the perfect candidate to protect the Dharma in battles outside the mountain."

Xiang Yiwu said, "We have no intention of disrespecting the Buddha. We are just used to being free and unwilling to sever our ties with the mortal world. However, if you ever meet my brother, you should show him some respect. He is not as easy to talk to as the two of us."

"If he appears, he is a person with wisdom and should convert to my religion. He can share the Buddha's light with you, which can also be considered as helping you two to sever your ties with the mortal world and jointly comprehend the Great Dao."

……

Qin Ming noticed that the president had a deep frown, as if he was trying to understand something but couldn't quite grasp it.

This surprised him. Could there be any scripture that could stump her?
Qin Ming was very willing to communicate with the president, as he could obtain a lot of valuable information from her, which would greatly benefit his cultivation.

Therefore, he stepped forward and inquired. If there were any extraordinary scriptures, they could be discussed.

"I'm wondering, after severing ties with the past, am I still myself?" The president raised his head leisurely.

She had previously said that she would cut ties with the past and be reborn, but after actually doing so, her gaze was now fixed on the distant future.

She wanted to return to this world intact, to recapture all her former glory.

Qin Ming said, "As time goes by, for ordinary people, some memories will be lost and forgotten forever. Many cultivators are the same, needing to purify useless emotions and messy pasts. It's like the human body being reborn, with even the flesh and blood changing and constantly being repaired. Just like me at eighteen, compared to me at five, my flesh and blood have been replaced again and again. Who isn't cutting off the past?"

The president shook his head and said, "What I severed was a lifetime. Although fragments of past scenes remain, too much has been stripped away. In this life, I must trace back to everything."

Without a doubt, her goals are very high.

Old Furnace commented, "The forbidden realm of immortality."

The president, his silver hair fluttering, looked at Qin Ming and said, "I have a vague instinctive memory. Before, you placed me in darkness, as if trying to strip away the spiritual light within my body."

Qin Ming was embarrassed. How could she even remember that?
The president smiled slightly and said, "I have no intention of blaming you. I would like to try going in again."

Qin Ming was alarmed. Was the chairman putting himself in danger, or had he sensed something? Did he know about the rag?

He carefully chose his words, saying, "That was a murder weapon. Although it was half destroyed, it could still dissolve a person's mental field. I didn't know you could recover before, so I acted rashly. Now that you have awakened..."

The president said, “It’s alright. I want to use this opportunity to hone myself. In that abyss-like space, if a life force appears in the physical body, it will struggle and resist. I may be able to take this opportunity to see the past and guide the newly born life force back into my spirit.”

Qin Ming understood her intention: she wanted to force herself into a harsh environment so that, under such extreme conditions, the speed of the inner light within her physical body might be faster, thus counteracting the fusion.

Her pure Yang consciousness has already solidified, and she is now preparing to raise a banner and recruit her "old subordinates".

Qin Ming warned, "Your pure Yang consciousness may be damaged."

"Let me give it a try." Beneath the president's elegant and aloof exterior, his inner will was as firm as iron, and he was determined to give it a shot.

In the end, Qin Ming nodded and took her inside.

Given her skill level, there shouldn't be any problems in the short term.

If anything unexpected happens, Qin Ming can release it immediately.

The president is a living treasure; if he were to truly awaken his past, his value would be immeasurable.

That night, Qin Ming forcibly summoned her and asked her about her insights.

The president said, "The interior of the physical body is as brilliant as a sea of ​​stars, and it is not easy to draw in the occasional light of the soul."

She carefully sensed it and concluded that in that state of dissolved consciousness, she could remain unharmed for seven days; any longer, however, might cause damage.

"Okay, whatever you want." Qin Ming then escorted her inside.

Then, he summoned the Yellow Silk Umbrella and asked it to keep watch.

That night, Qin Ming summoned Wen Rui, the Thunder King Bird, and others, bestowed upon them some spiritual medicines, and gave them some guidance.

Yu Que confessed, "Mountain Lord, I am ashamed. I don't know why, but when I get close to the Guild Master, I can't help but feel affection for him. It's a ghost, that's not my intention."

The red squirrel raised all six arms, tilted three heads, and solemnly swore, "Uncle Qin, I swear, I was passive!"

"I see, that's starting to get interesting." Qin Ming tapped the table with his finger.

The next day, as night fell, he packed his belongings, preparing for his journey.

However, people came to visit early in the morning, and some even took the initiative to enter Shuangshu Village and knock on the door.

"Could it be that the chance to crush a grandmaster in one fell swoop has arrived?" Qin Ming stood up.

Old Furnace watched from the side, speechless. How could the rogue cultivator Mingzi be so wicked?
He opened the courtyard gate to welcome the guests, who turned out to be members of the Huang family. They had just come down from the heavens, and the leader was a grandmaster who had brought some gifts.

"This... I'm so sorry." Qin Ming was very sincere; this was his true feeling. He had just clashed with them in the Barbarian Immortal Realm and killed Huang Zhaoting of that clan, yet he was still being given gifts. He truly felt unworthy of them.

“Young friend, you are indeed simple and honest, hahaha…” Master Huang laughed.

His intentions were no secret: he wanted to find a son-in-law for the Huang family, and the candidate he mentioned was the eldest daughter of the Huang family.

"My heart is with someone far away," Qin Ming politely declined, there was nothing more to discuss.

The Huang family master said, "No rush. You are still young. You will eventually understand the importance of family heritage. My Huang family is willing to befriend a young talent like you. Let's talk again another day."

He didn't say much, and soon after, he took his leave.

Qin Ming soared into the air, standing tall beneath the dark sky, gazing at the blood-stained kite drifting by. He hoped that in the future, Liu Tianshen would achieve perfect rebirth and return in a new life.

He believes there is a 30% chance that Liu Mo is nearby.

Of course, to be on the safe side, Liu Tianshen should travel far away. After all, although his two god-level opponents are decayed, they still pose a considerable threat. Only their clones have been killed.

Qin Ming did not expect that there would be unexpected people arriving. Jiang Hai, the old palace master of the Five Elements Palace on Xinsheng Road, brought his disciple Zhong Sheng and approached Shuangshu Village.

He was surprised, remembering that when the old mountain in the sky was sealed off, Jiang Hai rushed about, looked up at the sky and cried out in sorrow, wanting to save his disciple Zhong Sheng, but there was nothing he could do.

Grandmaster Jiang Hai cared deeply for his disciples, and in the end, he shed tears and coughed up blood, showing his sincere emotions. His figure was extremely desolate.

Now, his disciple Zhong Sheng is actually by his side.

"Brother Qin, I apologize for disturbing you." Jiang Hai explained his purpose, wanting to ask Qin Ming to take Zhong Sheng as his disciple.

Furthermore, he informed Zhong Sheng of the specific details.

“My disciple is a Five Elements Spiritual Body, and his talent will absolutely not disgrace Brother Qin’s teachings.”

In the past, Zhong Sheng was valued by the heavenly beings because of his extraordinary talent. They kidnapped him and placed him under a magical chain so that they could safely nurture him.

Not long after, Yujing appeared and rebuked those in heaven, thus ending the Heavenly Sealing Tribulation.

The patriarchs of Yezhou later exerted their power, brought Zhong Sheng back, and removed the magical chains from his body.

Zhong Sheng bowed deeply to Qin Ming, his eyes filled with...admiration.

Jiang Hai said, "Brother Qin, you are an unprecedented genius on my path to rebirth. You surpass all the masters of your generation. Your talent is unparalleled. I admire you greatly and long to learn from you."

Qin Ming resonated with the entire time. The two of them truly had no other intentions; they had come simply to become disciples and learn the Chaos Force.

Jiang Hai is like a devoted and affectionate father.

Zhong Sheng is indeed quite remarkable, possessing exceptional talent. He can smoothly cultivate on the three paths: the Immortal Path and the Path of Rebirth, and he can even navigate the esoteric Buddhist path.

He is pure and kind-hearted, at least for now he is like a blank sheet of paper. The only bad thing is that he has not experienced the true baptism of blood and fire.

He was abducted that day and was unable to resist at all, passively enduring everything.

Qin Ming remained silent, carefully listening to the resonance before pondering.

He soon asked, "You're only three years younger than me?" The two were considered to be of the same generation.

Zhong Sheng bowed deeply and said, "Age is not a problem, Master Qin, I really want to become your disciple."

Qin Ming thought of a senior figure—Jin Yuan, an elder of the Five Elements Palace, who had taken good care of him.

Years ago, after the great battle at the Immortal Tomb, on his way back, Qin Ming was protected by him. During the bloody battle on the Divine Grief Plain, the old man also personally sought him out, wanting to protect him.

Unfortunately, the old master Jin Yuan ultimately died in battle on the Plain of Divine Desolation.

"Alright, I'll accept this disciple." Qin Ming nodded. Because of his relationship with Jin Yuan, he couldn't afford to be distant from the Five Elements Palace; he had to take care of them.

Zhong Sheng was very excited and immediately knelt down and kowtowed, calling him "Master!"
For this reason, Qin Ming stayed for three more days, teaching him the art of calligraphy on silk, bestowing upon him a seed of Daoist wisdom, and finally personally writing a scroll of silk for him to take away.

Qin Ming said, "I'm going into seclusion and won't be able to teach you at any time. But as a disciple of the New Life Path, you already know how to cultivate, and with a Grandmaster by your side, you can easily embark on your journey without any problems."

"Yes, Master!" Zhong Sheng said respectfully, reluctantly bidding farewell.

Grandmaster Jiang Hai was also extremely grateful to Qin Ming, because he knew that the Chaos Seed bestowed by Qin Ming was extremely rare, and currently only two or three people might have received such treatment.

After all, Qin Ming embarked on his journey alone and cultivated the Chaos Force on his own. This is the most precious aspect of the Dao Seed he condensed, something many people yearn for but cannot obtain.

Qin Ming prepared to set off for the ancient temple where the Black Lotus of Reincarnation was located.

At this moment, Buddhist disciples, Buddhist nuns, and an old monk appeared together in the ruins of the ancient temple. It was clear that they cared a lot about and valued those who could break through the cycle of reincarnation.

"If you can transcend the cycle of reincarnation, what harm is there in granting you the Arhatship?"

Within the Great Thunderclap Temple, Buddhist disciples are treated the same as saints in other supreme monasteries.

"You two can also invite that young friend Qin to come and see your partial remnants of reincarnation. His physical body is very suitable for the Golden Body Indestructible Technique that I teach. He may become a Dharma Protector King."

Xiao Wu sighed and said, "I'm worried that if Brother Ming finds out that we've ended up in your temple, one day he'll storm the Great Thunder Temple and overturn your main hall."

Xiang Yiwu said, "Everyone, let's leave. This brief gathering is a kind of fate between us."

At this moment, Qin Ming slowly ascended into the air, his sleeves fluttering, like a banished immortal, heading towards a misty gate outside Yezhou, officially embarking on his long journey.

The immortals return to the immortals, and the mortals return to Wang Xuan. The animation of "Beyond the Deep Space" has already started airing on Bilibili. Brothers and sisters who like this book can go and watch it. I really miss Wang Jiaozu, the sixth brother who sought defeat in the Great Migration of the Extraordinary.

(End of this chapter)