From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

The body of the Great Emperor Zhenwu suddenly grew larger, his muscles and tendons became knotted, his inner robe was torn and his armor was burst, his beard grew wildly and raged, and he suddenly turned into a demon god that was a hundred feet tall, shaped like a giant ape, standing on the Tongbai Mountain, looking up to the sky and howling, shaking the world for thousands of miles!

With his roar, the entire "Map of the Palace of Heaven and Earth" was shaking violently. The scroll was swaying constantly, and the sound of tearing silk like thousands of arrows being shot at the same time and rocks flying through the air could be heard all around.

The Tai Chi Jinque Emperor brought down a palm, intending to draw the power of the Heavenly Palace Dao Realm to activate the Liangyi Microdust Formation and completely refine the Zhenwu Emperor transformed by Xu Xing's fist intention.

But now, this fist intent has turned into Wuzhiqi, occupied Tongbai Mountain, and has established a deeper connection with the "Map of the Palace of Heaven and Earth". Naturally, the "Liangyi Microdust Array" is difficult to operate smoothly.

The divine appearance of Emperor Jinque also paused.

Xu Xing's real body seized this opportunity, broke through the air, stretched out his arms, and the Ge Ding fist spirit reappeared. He supported the sky and the earth, and his fists were wrapped with unparalleled fierce power. In an instant, he threw thousands and tens of thousands of punches, completely covering the Tai Chi Jinque Emperor.

After problems occurred with the "Diagram of the Palace of Heaven and Earth" and the "Diagram of the True Spirit's Position", the Emperor of Tai Chi Jinque could no longer maintain his independent and transcendent attitude that was not affected by external forces. He was naturally unable to be immune to Xu Xing's fist strength and intent, so he had to fight back.

In an instant, the vast expanse of earth and flame sea shook violently, the magma roiled and boiled, and exploded upwards, piercing through the thick Nine Yin Earth Evil layer, breaking through the earth's strata, and forming a thousand-foot red ribbon that gushed out, turning the blue sky into the red sky.

The aftermath of Xu Xing's fight with Zhang Tongxuan and Li Linfu underground was quelled by the great formation protecting the imperial capital, but this also caused great damage to the formation itself.

Moreover, in order to resist Li Yunxian's sword, Li Cunxu was constantly mobilizing dragon energy and shrinking the range of the formation in exchange for the most powerful power. The outer layer of the formation naturally became weaker and weaker.

Now Xu Xing and Emperor Jinque fought to the extreme, causing the outer formation to completely collapse.

Dozens of miles away, the residents in the imperial city could only hear the sound of Kui drums coming from deep in the earth. The soil was turned up in large chunks, sinking more than ten feet, and tall buildings collapsed.

The moat channel suddenly rose, the river water surged back, and huge rocks were seen bursting out from the earth, some as big as houses, some as small as buckets, carrying red liquid with them. Wherever they passed, all rocks, plants, and houses were melted.

Fortunately, the residents of the imperial capital are now all monks with considerable skills, and they have fled in all directions due to a series of battles. Otherwise, there would be heavy casualties on the spot.

At this moment, the "Wuzhiqi" suddenly jumped up, and from the "Palace of Heaven and Earth" suddenly crashed into the "True Spirit Position Chart", laughing loudly:
"The Lingxiao Palace has not been around for long, and has been passed down to the kings of all generations."

Amidst loud laughter, "Wuzhiqi" collided head-on with the True Spirit Position Diagram. With a wave of his ape arm, he smashed all the gods in the Immortal Palace to pieces. The original power overflowed, and the spiritual energy filled the surroundings.

Although Wuzhiqi's posture was violent and wild, and he rushed forward recklessly, his eyes were full of wisdom, and his boxing skills were magnificent and powerful, forming their own rules. He then chanted loudly:
"The strong should be respected, and the hero dares to be the first!"

As soon as the voice fell, "Wuzhiqi" exploded and turned into a long rainbow that pierced the sun, completely piercing through the order of the seven immortals and gods in the "True Spirit Position Chart" from bottom to top, and the long scroll was immediately divided into two!

Zhang Tongxuan used his own strength to use the two great treasures, "Map of the Palace of Heaven and Earth" and "Map of the True Spirit's Position", which had already required him to burn his essence to do so. Now, he was hit unexpectedly by Xu Xing, and his body could no longer hold on and exploded immediately!
Xu Xing waved his right hand, caught the fragments of the "True Spirit Position Diagram" in his hand, then used the methods in the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" to draw out the "Heaven and Earth Palace Diagram", and then kicked it out, exploding Zhang Tongxuan's soul through the air.

But the strange thing is that after the great master's soul collapsed, a gilded sacred scroll actually floated out from inside. It was glowing with purple light, like smoke and water. One could tell at a glance that it was an authentic Xuanmen scroll and extremely luxurious.

Xu Xing had once experienced the essence of the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra" from Sima Chengzhen, so he naturally recognized that this was the heavenly talisman bestowed by the Heaven.

But since the catastrophe came, the heavenly talisman in this world has long lost its effectiveness. Why is it that in this person's soul, this heavenly talisman is intact, as if it has never been affected at all? !

Could it be that this is also the method used by the Emperor?

Before Xu Xing could come up with an answer, a phantom appeared in the heavenly talisman.

The figure resembled Zhang Tongxuan, but he had an indescribable nobility and arrogance, as if he was a person sitting outside the thirty-three heavens, and suddenly one day he had some free time, so he glanced towards the human world and made eye contact with one of the mortals.

He put his hands behind his back, glanced at Xu Xing, and said calmly:
"I never thought that a person like you could emerge from this world's side sects. Yes, when you break through the sky and ascend to heaven, I will invite you to the palace to be a heavenly master and spread the teachings of Taoism."

Although the man's tone was natural and understated when he spoke, it naturally gave people a sense of honor and did not give Xu Xing any room for refusal.

Xu Xing heard this, his face became solemn, and he just asked:

"But I don't know which emperor in heaven is here?"

"Which emperor?"

The man seemed to be amused by Xu Xing's words, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and said calmly:
"From a long time ago, I was the only one in the heavens who could be called 'Emperor'."

Although he was a visitor from outside the domain, he inexplicably made people feel as if he was the master of this world, the only one in the world, making everyone look up to him and admire him.

Xu Xing had never experienced such a feeling, not even with Devonati. Among all the strong men he had met, the only one who could compare with him was the spiritual consciousness of the Primordial Demon Ancestor.

When Xu Xing heard this, he just smiled:
"In this case, when this leader ascends to heaven, I will definitely visit you, fellow Taoist."

"Fellow?"

With his status, he had a broad mind and after hearing this, he found this title a bit strange. Instead of being annoyed, he showed a rare expression of gratitude:

"Long ago, I really had a 'Daoist friend'. Unfortunately, in the end, we were on different paths and could not work together. I wonder... what kind of Daoist friend are you?"

Xu Xing smiled and said:
"The day we meet, we will know for sure. Why worry?"

Although he didn't know what exactly this emperor wanted, his style and methods of doing things were exactly what Xu Xing disliked and hated the most.

He raised his head and said frankly:

"At least in my opinion, the most honorable position in the world is not worthy of you given your character."

Hearing this, the man smiled again:
"Just based on what you said today, it is worthy for me to exterminate your entire family, cut off your bloodline, end your inheritance, and banish your soul to the underworld, where you will never be able to reincarnate."

His attitude was still so easy-going and natural, but the words he said were enough to make ninety-nine percent of the true immortals in this world feel as if they had fallen into an icy cave, with their entire bodies shivering and difficulty breathing.

Xu Xing raised his eyebrows and said:
"Your Excellency is the Emperor of Heaven, but you don't even have this much tolerance. Doesn't that confirm my judgment?"

The man smiled again, his smile full of kindness, like a kind elder, and said earnestly:
"Supreme authority cannot tolerate any desecration. Human emperors are known for their ability to accept advice, but it is said that honest advice is unpleasant to the ear. This is because they are human and have imperfections, so they need the assistance of ministers and can only be called 'Son of Heaven'.

The Emperor of Heaven represents the operation of the Way of Heaven, which is supreme and will not make mistakes. Anyone who opposes him is going against Heaven and the Way of Heaven. This is the difference in pattern.

Different positions require different practices. With your cultivation and aptitude, you should be able to understand this principle a little after practicing for a few thousand years. Unfortunately, you will no longer have this opportunity."

He said this as if it were a matter of course, with a domineering manner that made all things bow down to him, as if he had comprehended the mysteries of heaven and grasped the laws of nature. Every word he spoke was a gem, and every sentence he uttered was an irrefutable truth.

Having said this, the man shook his head and sighed sincerely, as if he felt sincerely sorry for Xu Xing.

"However, if you are willing to kowtow and admit your mistakes, I can forgive you and send you into reincarnation to live nine more lives. If you can still master this kind of Taoism, it will prove that you are indeed a promising talent and you can still enter the palace as a Heavenly Master."

Xu Xing took a sudden step forward and laughed loudly. His eyes were unbridled and his laughter was heroic, reaching straight up into the sky, as if to shake the stars in the sky!
"A corrupt and immoral ruler still dreams of ruling the three realms and ruling over all the gods and immortals. This is truly wishful thinking!
In my life, I have killed several emperors, but it was not satisfying enough. You, the emperor of heaven, please don't let me down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ge Ding's fist intent had condensed into substance, spreading the beacon fire of heaven and earth, wrapping the purple gold celestial talisman all over. With blazing flames and intense heat, it broke it apart abruptly!
The phantom of the Emperor, who relied on the Heavenly Talisman to survive, would not be able to survive forever once it lost its support. He just glanced at Xu Xing again, shook his head, and sighed:
"Pity."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head again, his sight seemed to have penetrated the infinite void, and he saw a towering figure with the same boundless magical power and immeasurable majesty, and smiled slightly:
"Wutian, although I lost this round, did you ever win against this person?"

Before he could finish his words, a loud laugh suddenly came from behind him:
"Since the Emperor has already been defeated, why don't you just withdraw and save some face? Why do you have to keep pestering here and try to annoy others?"

Amidst the laughter, Huang Jutian pressed the Yixi sword with his hand, split a crack in the void, and slowly stepped out, his clothes fluttering, looking indescribably free and easy, with sword energy flowing all over his body, unstoppable.

Behind Huang Jutian, one can see a huge star surrounded by dark air and thick smoke. The starlight is dim, and it covers his head. It is both a blessing and a shackle, binding him firmly in the smoke, leaving him no way to escape.

Upon hearing this, the Emperor just smiled:
"It's just a casual move, and it can't compare to Wu Tian's long-term plan. I am already satisfied that I can achieve this."

He flicked his sleeves, and he shattered into pieces of light and disappeared on the spot. His spirit broke through the air and returned to his body, no longer caring about what was happening here.

Ever since Huang Jutian appeared, Xu Xing had never paid attention to the Emperor for even a moment. He just stared at the Eastern Demon Lord with a solemn and serious look, and said in a deep voice:
"Huang Jutian, I said you will die today."

Huang Jutian's face showed no hostility at all. Instead, he looked like he was chatting with an old friend face to face. He looked around and said with a relaxed tone:

"Li Linfu has been a treacherous villain all his life, but in the end, he was defeated by his own cleverness.

Oh, what a person who is indecisive. If there had not been a rift between the imperial court and the border areas, if there had not been the rigidity and stupidity within the Taoist sect, if there had not been various forces adding fuel to the flames, and if the emperor had not been old and confused, what could he, Li Linfu, have accomplished?

As for this great Heavenly Master, although he was born a Taoist, he was trapped by the four words "Xuanmen Zhengzong" for a long time because he was in the Zhengyi Sect. His Taoist heart was shackled and trapped, and he was finally in this situation. "

When Huang Jutian mentioned these two people, although there was some sigh in his words, he also revealed the style of giving advice and making comments, showing his confidence in being "the best in the world".

However, when he saw Xu Xing's current condition, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

Ever since Li Linfu left, Huang Jutian has been using the Yixi Sword to hone his sword skills in order to gain a temporary freedom from the Demon Star.

In addition to sharpening his sword, Huang Jutian had also been paying close attention to the southeast battlefield so that he could intervene in time. However, Li Linfu's choice was indeed beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that this Central Demon Lord had the ambition to be a hero and to be independent, which was why he was so active in stirring up trouble and causing such a big incident.

But I never thought that this person was a complete parasite from the very beginning. He had no beliefs or ambitions at all. As long as he wanted to transcend and escape, he would sacrifice anything.

Because he had overlooked this, Huang Jutian had to temporarily stop sharpening his sword, dragging the entire Demon Star, stumbling in the turbulence of the void, and struggling to rush to the southeast battlefield.

But he didn't expect that when he arrived, Xu Xing had already killed Zhang Tongxuan and Li Linfu, and almost drove straight in, seized the Tian Gang, and won the final victory. And after so many rounds of fighting, how could the spirit of this Pingtian leader still be so terrifying? !

After a series of battles, although Xu Xing suffered a lot of damage, after absorbing the star power of the Seven Stars of Xuanwu and replenishing it with the original power of the "True Spirit Position Diagram", his condition was not much worse than in his heyday.

After Huang Jutian calmed down the look of surprise in his eyes, a sense of satisfaction emerged in his heart.

After all, he is different from Li Linfu and Zhang Tongxuan. If Xu Xing is really at the end of his strength, how can he be worthy of this final battlefield that can decide the fate of the world? !
Now, he is bound by the Demon Star and it is difficult for him to break free from the Demon system, while Xu Xing is injured. They are evenly matched and it is bound to be a fight between dragons and tigers!
Huang Jutian's fighting spirit was high, but Xu Xing had no intention of fighting him at all, only the purest and most direct murderous intent.

Xu Xing looked at the Yixi sword hanging from Huang Jutian's waist, took a step forward, stretched out his right arm, spread his five fingers, and chopped down on his head with one claw, letting out a long roar, shaking the void and stirring up the sea of ​​flames:
"Bring it!"

Although Huang Jutian still wanted to chat with Xu Xing, seeing his current attitude, he had to take action. The sword was unsheathed with a clang, and turned into a flash of crimson lightning, crossing the void and piercing into Xu Xing's palm.

Xu Xing was not afraid at all. He clenched his five fingers suddenly, trying to hold the sword. On each of his fingers, there seemed to be a towering sacred mountain, pressing down with a grinding force and suddenly shaking it off.

The three-foot void around Huang Jutian was completely crushed into a ball. Not to mention his body and vital energy, even his spiritual will was suppressed, and the operation of the laws was even more difficult.

The sealing power of this grab is in no way weaker than that of Li Linfu, and there is also a burning intention running through it, which makes it even more powerful.

However, during this time, Huang Jutian had already regained the spirit in the sword, and the sword had truly become one with him. His body and the sword became one, and he slashed with the sword, ignoring all the restrictions of the boundaries. He was agile and agile, and immediately avoided Xu Xing's claws.

This is the most annoying thing about sword cultivation!
But in the next moment, another sword came out of thin air and stood in front of Huang Jutian. It was shining with azure light and the sword intent was intertwined, forming layer after layer of vast and boundless blue sky and earth, and thirty-three heavens were derived in one breath!
It is the magical power of the female sword among the Three Five Male and Female Ghost-Slaying Swords!
After Zhang Tongxuan's death, the mark of his soul was completely eliminated, and this set of demon-suppressing treasures naturally fell into Xu Xing's hands.

All cultivators in the world refine treasures based on their spiritual consciousness to verify their own practice, and the Three-Five Male and Female Ghost-Slaying Swords are no exception.

The method for refining these two magic swords was derived from the fundamental principles of the three sects of talismans, and was consistent with the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra", so Xu Xing could now use the magical powers therein.

No matter how powerful Huang Jutian's sword intent and sword energy were, they were still restricted by the inherent defects of the demonic monks and could not be purified to the extreme. Naturally, it was impossible for him to pierce through the thirty-three days with one punch like Xu Xing. The speed of his sword escape was immediately slowed down.

Xu Xing opened his hands, tore open the void, dropped from the sky, and punched him on the head.

The thirty-three heavens changed layer by layer as if receiving an imperial order, and became one whole, transforming into a dark void. The seven stars of Xuanwu appeared, and thousands of stars shone brightly. The starlight shone down like crystal fishing lines, entwining Huang Jutian's body.

Huang Jutian is a hero after all, how could he allow himself to retreat again and again? He knows very well that the opponent's boxing style relies most on momentum, if he allows this leader to accumulate his boxing intention safely, his situation will only become more and more embarrassing.

He made up his mind and stood still immediately. The sword flashed and emitted numerous sword sounds with great momentum, like piled up snow waves, cascading and surging, one wave higher than the other, one wave stronger than the other, and it turned twelve times in an instant, reaching the highest peak.

Ever since Huang Jutian obtained the secret of "The Sounds from the Twelve Jade Towers" through Ning Caichen's memory, he has devoted most of his energy to studying this unique and refined sword technique.

However, Li Yunxian and Xu Xingxing's path of purification placed extreme emphasis on spiritual enlightenment, which Huang Jutian, a mere demon from the sect, could not follow.

So he learned Sima Chengzhen's "Sword to Cut Thunder and Avoid Disasters". Where the spiritual power was lacking, he made up for it with magnificent momentum and unparalleled strength!

Although this sword was held but not released, the layers of sword intent accumulated within it had already pierced through the North Pole Star Region. It was so powerful and radiant, its murderous intent was undoubtedly revealed.

Amidst the grim death of all things, a chrysanthemum suddenly bloomed from the tip of the sword, so gorgeous and beautiful that it was beyond words.

Generally speaking, chrysanthemum has been a symbol of elegance in the writings of literati in every dynasty, but Huang Jutian went the other way.

It was as if he had poured thousands or even tens of thousands of years of intense vitality into the chrysanthemum, and then made it bloom completely in an instant, completely ignoring everything else, to achieve such stunning beauty.

Huang Jutian chanted:

"Wait till September 8th in autumn, when my flower blooms, all other flowers will die—"

The sword fell, as if cutting off the pillar of heaven and splitting the earth. In the Arctic sky, the stars shook and dimmed one after another, no longer as brilliant as before, as if all the inspiration had been taken away and poured into the chrysanthemum.

The golden chrysanthemum was like a cup, circling and flying, and came in front of Xu Xing. Its petals trembled slightly, and the stamens were glistening with dew. It did not look like the gathering of sword energy at all. Instead, it looked like a divine object that had fallen from the fairyland in heaven to the human world, without the slightest touch of the mundane.

Then Huang Jutian said happily:

"Please appreciate this sword, Master."

Xu Xing sneered, opened his mouth, and bit off the golden chrysanthemum that contained infinite sword energy. His two rows of white teeth opened and closed, splashing thousands of sparks. His lips and teeth intertwined, chewing the sword energy completely into pieces and then swallowing it into his stomach.

"Fade out of here!"

While chewing the golden chrysanthemum in his mouth, he turned around and swung his arms, his right hand clenched with five fingers, but he was no longer deriving star fields to hurt the enemy with the help of astrology, but instead showed the appearance of a demon god and smashed down with a punch.

In Xu Xing's sleeve, the "Map of the Palace of Heaven and Earth" shone brightly, and Tongbai Mountain, the first of the Ten Great Caves, immediately appeared behind him.

The wild earth energy enhanced the power of the fist, making the violent and ferocious energy contained in this punch even more powerful than before.

Huang Jutian did not expect that Xu Xing would use such brutal means to deal with it, and he did not expect that he could use the "Map of the Palace of Heaven and Earth" for his own benefit and unleash such powerful strength.

At this moment, Huang Jutian only had time to block with his sword, and the tip of his fist collided with the sword. The sword bent backwards violently like a long bow, pressing against Huang Jutian's chest and abdomen, cutting his robe and leaving a bloody mark.

With his remaining energy still not dissipated, he blasted Huang Jutian, along with his sword, into the sea of ​​fire, stirring up thousands of waves of fire that surged and boiled violently.

Xu Xing took a step forward and stomped on the ground suddenly. The Tongbai Mountain behind him suddenly fell to the ground, like a pillar in the sky, firmly holding the sea of ​​fire, and setting off circle of waves, searching for Huang Jutian's whereabouts.

Suddenly, Xu Xing felt a strong sense of alarm in his chest and he instinctively turned his head. Then a sharp force attacked from behind, tearing his earlobe, causing blood to spurt out. A chill spread over a hundred miles, making it extremely eerie.

He did not look back, but puffed up his chest and shouted in a deep voice. The sound was like the tide, carrying with it an extreme anger that swept in all directions. All sentient beings who heard this sound felt an unknown fire rising in their hearts and became very restless.

Huang Jutian's cultivation was so terrifying that even if Li Linfu took action personally, he could not shake the state of mind of the Eastern Demon Lord. But at this moment, he still could not resist this anger.

This is because what Xu Xing did was not like Li Linfu, who used a ruthless heart to stir up the seven emotions and six desires and induce a great calamity in the heart, but he used spiritual ignorance as a guide to amplify his own emotions and stimulate resonance.

For any top swordsman who pursues the path of purification, every strike of the sword is an ultimate strike that combines the essence, energy and spirit, and is in harmony with the state of mind.

Now, Huang Jutian was aroused with anger, and the coordination between his sword intent and his state of mind became unbalanced. There was a hint of disharmony and his figure was inevitably revealed.

At this time, Xu Xing's fist also fell, hitting the man in the chest and abdomen.

The fist force penetrates the body and is launched with the momentum of "fist hitting the void", assisted by the violent impact force of "wind and thunder". The power is needless to say, it is enough to blast the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles into an abyss, making everything in between disappear and turn into dust.

Huang Jutian's body shook, and a deep cave suddenly opened above his head, revealing a dark star with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. Smoke condensed like heavy clouds, containing countless demons, who were born and died, and in an endless cycle of reincarnation.

Xu Xing's fist force followed Huang Jutian's body and soul and fell onto the dark star, dispersing the smoke in the sky, sweeping away the demons in an area of ​​200 miles in radius, and revealing the barren land.

After this punch, the mysterious connection between Huang Jutian and Dark Star actually weakened a little. He waved his right hand, and the Yixi sword returned to its sheath and was unsheathed again.

In a flash, Xu Xing was hit by a sword. A long and narrow bloody scar suddenly appeared from his left shoulder to his right waist. His skin and flesh were rolled up, and his white bones and even his internal organs were clearly visible. His injury was not light.

But his gaze remained unwavering, and he raised his eyebrows and said:
"You want to use my hand to help you break free from your body?"

Huang Jutian just smiled and said calmly:
"Please help me, Master."

Xu Xing's whole body shook, and he used his fist to break the sword energy and heal the wounds on his body. His fists were like thunder, bursting out in succession, the power of "fist striking the void" spread out, and his fist intent rose.

"Since you have no desire to win, how can you save your life?!"

In Huang Jutian's eyes, the world was vast and chaotic, with no distinction between up and down, left and right, yin and yang, clear or turbid. Only the purest and most violent innate energy burst out wantonly, erasing all boundaries.

Huang Jutian's eyes became solemn for the first time, knowing that Xu Xing had already put in his utmost strength. As long as his body and spirit were shaken by the force of the fist, the opponent's fist would come crashing down on him, following him like a shadow, destroying his soul and completely cutting off his chance of survival!

Now it is the real fight to the death!
He made up his mind, swung the sword, and the Yi wood essence immediately burned, and a green area emerged around his body.

This is exactly the foundation of Huang Jutian's magic sect, the realm condensed according to the "Taiyi Donghua Jade Book".

Although it is a magic law, Huang Jutian's realm does not have the slightest demonic atmosphere. Not only are there no various demons, but there are blooming flowers and lush green trees. In terms of vitality, it is no less than the Ten Thousand Mountains. It is like a palace of the Green Emperor.

The most eye-catching one among them is a field of peach blossoms. Although it is equally gorgeous, it does not appear strong at all. Instead, it has a kind of independent and self-admiring charm.

Huang Jutian stood in the middle with a sword in his hand. The sword intent was in harmony with the realm. The sword energy attracted the vitality and formed a layer of protection. It collided head-on with Xu Xing's fist wrapped in violent thunder and fire. The lightning flashed across the sky and the earth. It was truly terrifying.

The more Huang Jutian swung his sword, the more the haze lingering around his body and soul receded, and his sword heart gradually approached a state of clear and spotless glass. His spiritual sense was sensitive enough to capture every burst of fist power and every movement of fist intention.

It was not until this moment that he deeply realized how powerful the Pingtian Sect Leader opposite him was. Considering his age in Taoism, such boxing intent and boxing force were simply unbelievable.

But it is people like this who are worthy of victory!
When Huang Jutian thought of this, he suddenly felt a surge of joy in his chest, and a sense of relief. His mind was light and he flapped his wings as if he wanted to break free from his body and foundation and soar into the sky.

He couldn't help but let out a long whistle to express his feelings:

"If I am the Qing Emperor in his age, I will share with the peach blossoms!"

On the other side, there were competing whistles:
"Fuck you!" (End of this chapter)