Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Imperial City.

Hao Jing walked out of the secret room slowly, frowned slightly, and thought about it carefully in his mind again, still with some doubts in his heart.

"Come here, prepare a car to go to the imperial city's teleportation array." His voice was steady and powerful.

"Yes." The servant responded respectfully and then hurried to make preparations.

Soon, an extremely luxurious carriage appeared at the gate of the Prince's Mansion. The carriage was beautifully decorated, carved with gorgeous patterns, and exuded a noble atmosphere.

The carriage started slowly, left the Prince's Mansion, and drove steadily towards the imperial city.

Zhenguancheng.

An hour later, the city lord Weng Jishuo slowly came and appeared in the VIP living room. He threw a letter and it flew over.

"With this, you can go all the way to the teleportation array of the Imperial City. If you lose it, you won't be able to go to the Imperial City, and you'll have to work harder."

Wang Qiye was quick to catch the pass. With it, he could travel freely in the Four Directions Region for the time being.

He took out a first-level magic weapon from his storage bag and threw it to Weng Jishuo. "Thank you for your help, City Lord Weng. It's just a small token of my respect."

Weng Jishuo casually took the magic weapon and sneered. "I accept the things, but the one thousand spirit stones for the teleportation array cannot be reduced by a cent."

“Of course.” Wang Qiye then took out another thousand spirit stones from his storage bag.

Weng Jishuo reached out and put the spirit stone into his storage bag, then nodded slightly. "Come with me."

Wang Qiye followed the city lord to the backyard of the city lord’s mansion, and a huge teleportation array suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Runes on the teleportation array flickered, and a mysterious light was looming.

City Lord Weng threw out a hundred spirit stones, installed them into the grooves on the teleportation array, and then activated the teleportation array.

The light in the array became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to swallow people up. "Stand in, and I wish you a safe journey."

Wang Qiye stepped into the teleportation array without hesitation, and the light instantly enveloped him.

He just felt dizzy and the scene in front of him became blurry.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, yet it seemed as if a very long time had passed.

After an unknown amount of time, the light gradually dissipated and Wang Qiye found himself in a strange place.

"Who is coming?" An old man guarding the teleportation array slowly opened his eyes, revealing a hint of majesty in his eyes.

Wang Qiye did not answer, but calmly took out the crucial pass and handed over 1000 spirit stones.

Facing this Nascent Soul elder who was guarding an important place, Wang Qiye was not panicked at all, and even had the mood to take a look around this secret room.

The old man looked solemn. He checked the pass carefully and only accepted the 1000 spirit stones after confirming that it was correct.

He skillfully put 900 of them into his storage bag, and as for the remaining 100 spirit stones, the old man raised his hand lightly and the spirit stones fell one after another, all landing accurately in the grooves of the teleportation array.

Then, the old man threw the pass to Wang Qiye.

Wang Qiye reached out and caught it steadily, then resolutely stood on the teleportation array.

In an instant, the teleportation array flashed white light, and he was teleported to the next city.

In this way, Wang Qiye teleported to ten cities in a row. After a long journey in the flashing lights, he was finally teleported to the coveted imperial city.

This trip cost him 1 spirit stones, and in less than a day, he traveled 30 kilometers. As a result, he only had 1.6 spirit stones left in his pocket.

Hao Jing suddenly saw the teleportation array light up. When the light gradually dissipated, a monk covered in a robe appeared.

Hao Jing looked at him carefully and was sure that he did not know this strange monk at all.

Wang Qiye gently lifted up his hood, then quickly pulled it down to cover his face.

Hao Jing's originally puzzled expression suddenly showed joy. "You are..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Qiye stopped him with a wave of his hand. "Go back and talk."

Hao Jing nodded in understanding.

At this moment, the Void Refining cultivator hiding in the dark relaxed his vigilance, sat back in his original position, and slowly closed his eyes.

Wang Qiye followed closely behind Hao Jing and quickly walked out of the palace.

After boarding the extremely luxurious carriage, Wang Qiye cast a ban.

Hao Jing then extended his hand respectfully and saluted. "If Meng Wan knew that Junior Brother was here, she would be so happy."

Wang Qiye took off his hood and said calmly, "No need for courtesy. I'm sure you've heard about my story. The Yuan brothers from the Thousand Demon Palace, Shang Xianming from the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, Duan Qiuchen from the Yangxin Academy... It's basically certain that these geniuses will form their Nascent Souls in the future and enter the Fourth Realm, and they are all powerful Nascent Souls."

"I came here today in this state just to remind you, how many people do you think you can offend?"

Hao Jing nodded sullenly. For a genius who could become famous in the second realm, there was no doubt that he could reach more than the fourth realm in the future. With the talents of these people, the fifth realm would be no problem at all.

Even though he is now a person second only to the emperor in the region, his foundation is here, so how dare he provoke these evil spirits.

The reason why Wang Qiye reminded him was that he was afraid that he would be too clever for his own good and let everyone know about his coming.

Hao Jing's face was still full of joy. Wang Qiye had come down the mountain to gain experience, and he had come here specially. Just the friendship and loyalty was enough for him.

"How long are you going to stay this time? Meng Wan is always thinking about you. You came at the right time. Tian'er is already five years old. We have been discussing who he should recognize as his godfather."

Wang Qiye quickly waved his hands and said, "Forget it. To be honest, on the first day I came down the mountain, I killed more than 90,000 monks in Bijiang Ferry. Even now, those ghosts in the underworld are still looking for me."

"If you don't want your dragon energy to conflict with mine, just come."

Hao Jing secretly clicked his tongue. Half a year ago, he had heard about this incident. The death toll was not 10,000 but nearly 100,000.

Even if Dao Shayu wanted to hide it, he couldn't.

It turned out that the Black Crow Demon who had committed the crime was sitting next to him at this moment. If he didn't know him inside and out, he would have been scared to death at this moment.

He looked a little lonely and sighed, "Alas, Tian'er is unlucky and doesn't have this blessing."

Wang Qiye actually envied him. The higher the realm of a cultivator, the lower the probability of having a child.

I have also worked hard on Lei Siyu and Duanmu Lan for eight years, but there has been no progress at all.

However, he is only at the third level of strength now, so there is no need to panic.

Before they knew it, the carriage had arrived at the prince's residence.

The two got off the carriage one after another. Wang Qiye still had his hood on, covering most of his face, leaving only a pair of deep eyes exposed.

He didn't say anything along the way, as silent as a shadow, quiet and mysterious, following Hao Jing closely.

As soon as he got off the car, Hao Jing instructed the servants, "Tell the Crown Princess that the distinguished guest has arrived, and ask her to come to the study as soon as possible."

"Yes." The servant responded quickly, with awe in his voice, and then hurried away, his steps hurried, not daring to delay for the slightest.

Wang Qiye followed Hao Jing all the way to the study.

Along the way, the courtyards are deep, the corridors are winding, and the flowers, plants and trees on both sides are trimmed neatly and delicately, exuding a rigorous and solemn atmosphere.

Hao Jing walked steadily, while Wang Qiye followed at a leisurely pace. The sound of their footsteps echoed in the silent courtyard, as if they were the only movement in this tranquility.

The door of the study was closed tightly. Hao Jing reached out and pushed it gently, and the door hinge made a slight creaking sound.

The room was filled with the faint scent of ink and books. Rows of bookshelves were neatly arranged, filled with various ancient books and volumes.

Hao Jing walked into the study and sat down on the chair in front of the desk. Wang Qiye stood aside, still silent, just quietly observing everything in the room.

Soon, a sound of footsteps came over. The crisp sound came before the person arrived.

"Hao Jing, my batch of fourth-grade pills is about to be produced. You know that this is a critical moment. I am too lazy to care about your distinguished guests..." The voice was crisp and pleasant, with a hint of reproach.

This elegant and beautiful woman had just entered the study and saw a black-robed and hooded monk admiring calligraphy and paintings. She was shocked all over, her eyes widened, and she could no longer utter the words.

Her eyes were fixed on the mysterious figure, her face full of astonishment.

Wang Qiye turned around, took off his hood, and smiled at this familiar person. That smile was like a spring breeze, warm and kind.

"Senior Sister Yan, long time no see." His voice was filled with joy and emotion of reunion.

The gorgeous woman seemed to be in disbelief, and she walked up quickly and circled around him three times, her eyes full of surprise and confusion. She gently touched his face with her hand, and then revealed an expression of disbelief.

"Why are you here?" Her voice trembled slightly, and she could hardly suppress her excitement.

"I came down the mountain to train my mind in the mortal world this time. I saw that I was quite close, so I stopped by to take a look." Wang Qiye said lightly, as if this was just an ordinary visit.

Hao Jing knew that Yan Mengwan would be like this. On the mountain, apart from Ye Lingxi, she was probably best friends with Wang Qiye.

He looked at the two people in front of him with a smile, and felt comforted by this deep friendship.

"I have already instructed the servants to treat us to good wine and food tonight," said Hao Jing.

When Yan Mengwan heard Hao Jing's voice in the study, she realized that she had lost her composure. She immediately blushed and turned away shyly.

"Junior brother, it's rare for you to come here. I will cook for you tonight and make a pot of soup." There was a hint of panic and shyness in her voice. After she finished speaking, she ran away eagerly, her skirt fluttering like a frightened butterfly.

Hao Jing showed envy. "Junior Brother Wang, even I don't have this kind of fortune."

"Brother Hao, you get beautiful women every day, so please stop making fun of me." Wang Qiye showed helplessness and a bitter smile.

To be honest, his heart was as sweet as honey to receive such warm hospitality from his senior sister.

This feeling hasn't come for a long time.