After having a baby with my wife in my dream, they all came true.

With the defeat of the Three Burials Buddha.

The fifth round of competition officially decided the results.

The independent cultivator Lin Chuan, the Biluoyuan Nangong Ya, and the Ziwei Imperial Sect's Baili Ming successfully entered the sixth round.

The three winning talents will get some time to rest.

Another genius who enters the sixth round will be decided among many losers.

Lin Chuan has no interest in the loser's match, so it won't make much difference who replaces him.

……

On the cloud platform.

After observing Nangong Ya's successive transformations, Ye Xue felt a growing sense of crisis.

"Husband, I can't accompany you in the next game."

Ye Xue said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong, Xue'er?" Lin Chuan asked puzzledly.

"The truth is getting closer and closer to our guess. If the black fog has really infiltrated the Nine Phases Realm, the situation will inevitably become more and more tense."

Ye Xue said: "I want to try to reach a realm above the legendary level."

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

In this family now, her cultivation is undoubtedly the strongest.

Even if there is a possibility that she will be overtaken by Sang Yu and Jiao Jiao who reached the fairyland in her previous life, she must now shoulder the heavy responsibility.

"Are you sure?"

Lin Chuan was quite worried. Even though he and the ladies could not judge by common sense, the time it took Ye Xue to break through was still too short.

"no problem."

Ye Xue looked determined, "In terms of talent, I am stronger now than in my previous life, and the environment is better than before. I will not fail."

"Well."

Lin Chuan did not dissuade her, "Xue'er, I'll wait for your good news."

Ye Xue smiled and said, "I am also waiting for good news from my husband."

After talking to Mo Sangyu and the others for a while, Ye Xue left.

"Sister Xue's return will be beyond legend, so we have to work hard as well." Tu Shan said with a smile.

The realm of cultivation is not a big obstacle for them.

It just takes some time to settle, transform, adapt, and bring the experiences of the past life to this life in some way.

Mo Sangyu nodded, "After the game, I plan to go to the Demon Abyss again."

Yun Zhiyi already had a plan in mind, which was to use the power of the Yun Kingdom to practice.

Looking at the people with different ambitions, Lu Ya clenched her little pink fists, feeling powerless in her heart. The insights she gained as a sword spirit in her previous life did not seem to be very practical to her.

She is often confused about where her path lies.

"Lin Chuan, a cultivator from the fox tribe of the Thirteen Prefectures of Qingqiu wants to see you in broad daylight."

As they were chatting, the voice of the weapon spirit rang in Lin Chuan's ears.

"Daytime? Who?"

He had never heard of this name.

The spirit of the weapon replied again, "Bai Zhou is the current emperor of the Qingqiu Fox Clan."

"Emperor Qingqiu?"

Lin Chuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Bai Miaomiao to be so efficient that he directly called the Emperor of Qingqiu.

"Let him in."

The space fluctuated, teleporting a figure into the cloud platform.

In an instant, an invisible pressure enveloped the entire platform.

"Wang Xianling! The real Wang Xianling!"

Lin Chuan could feel the terrifying aura of the person coming. Even though the other party had restrained himself, the pressure from the Wangxian Realm was natural and unavoidable for the cultivators in the Legendary Realm.

This is the aura that belongs exclusively to a peerless and powerful being.

Apart from the 'immortals' whose existence is unknown, the Emperor of Qingqiu is definitely the most powerful person in the contemporary era, even better than the founders of the three religions today.

"Qingqiu Bai Zhou, I am sorry to have come to visit you and meet you fellow Taoists."

A tall figure walked out from the clouds.

The Emperor of Qingqiu has a burly figure, and his height in human form is over nine feet, which is extremely oppressive.

But he was very humble and addressed Lin Chuan and the others as fellow Taoists.

"My name is Lin Chuan, nice to meet the Emperor of Qingqiu."

Lin Chuan clasped his fists in greeting.

Emperor Qingqiu's gaze fell on Lin Chuan during the day, and then he glanced at Tushan Jiaojiao who was standing behind him.

"I have received the inheritance that Daoist friend entrusted to our clan Bai Miaomiao."

"This great kindness will benefit the Fox Clan for thousands of years. Bai Zhou would like to thank you all."

"The Qingqiu Fox Clan wishes to be on good terms with Daoist friends for generations to express our gratitude."

After saying this, Emperor Qingqiu bowed deeply.

He knew very well what such an inheritance meant. It was an unparalleled opportunity that was enough to allow the geniuses of the Qingqiu Fox Clan to reach greater heights.

Not to mention asking him to bow, even kowtow would not be too much.

After realizing the complete inheritance, he couldn't recover for a long time.

As the Emperor of Qingqiu, he must make his attitude clear.

This is a respect for the benefactor and also for the future of the entire ethnic group.

"Your Majesty, you are too kind."

Lin Chuan returned the gift and said with a smile: "Those inheritances originally belonged to the Fox Clan. I am just passing them on for them."

"No matter what, Fellow Daoist Lin Chuan's contribution to Qingqiu will never be forgotten by generations to come."

Emperor Qingqiu replied firmly.

He did not ask who the senior behind Lin Chuan was.

Since the mysterious senior asked Lin Chuan to do it for him, he didn't want to show up. It would be impolite to deliberately ask about the other party's identity.

The mysterious senior asked Lin Chuan to do it for him, most likely in order to make Qingqiu owe Lin Chuan a great favor and help Lin Chuan through the rest of the journey.

Before coming here, Qingqiu Emperor Bai Zhou had already sorted out everything.

Help Lin Chuan?

Of course I will help.

Even if there was no inheritance from the mysterious senior, Qingqiu would do it without hesitation if there was a chance to help Lin Chuan.

The benefits of making friends with such a super genius far outweigh the disadvantages.

Even if Lin Chuan had a feud with the Buddhist Jinling Mountain and Biluoyuan, so what? Could it be that Qingqiu was afraid of those things?

Lin Chuan didn't know what Emperor Qingqiu was thinking.

The two chatted casually.

After a long while, Emperor Qingqiu looked at Tushan Jiaojiao again, "Is this fellow Daoist Linchuan's Taoist partner? From Tushan?"

"Ah."

Lin Chuan nodded, "It's my wife Tu Shan Jiaojiao."

Emperor Qingqiu said with a smile: "Daoyou Linchuan and my fox clan are indeed destined to be together."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and sighed, "It's a pity that the relationship between my Qingqiu clan and Tushan clan has deteriorated. No matter how hard I try to change it, it's hard to go back to the way it was before."

Tushan Jiaojiao's eyes lit up and she asked, "Emperor, Qingqiu and Tushan are from the same source, why did it end up like this today?"

Although she came from Tushan in this life, she was only a branch of it.

They were sealed in the Tianyuan Continent by a powerful being and have no contact with the real Tushan Fox Clan.

Naturally, I don’t know the reason.

“It’s hard to talk about this.”

Emperor Qingqiu smiled bitterly, "But if you two Taoist friends are interested, I will say a few words. To be honest, this matter is the fault of Qingqiu."

"If it weren't for the wrong decision made by Qingqiu's ancestors, the Tushan lineage wouldn't hate Qingqiu so much."

"Ugh!"

"It's fate that's playing tricks on us."

The Emperor of Qingqiu briefly recounted the story of the past with a sigh, explaining why the Qingqiu and Tushan lineages broke up.

These things are related to an unprecedented battle in ancient times.

In the war against the black fog, the Tushan lineage vowed to follow the supreme being of ancient times to the death. In a battle, all the strong men in the clan were killed.

If there had been support from the Qingqiu clan at that time, the outcome might have been completely different.

It was Qingqiu's hesitation that led to the decline of Tushan.

Emperor Qingqiu said in broad daylight:

"Now that I am the emperor and have inherited the legacy of the ancestor, the destiny has been bestowed upon me. I will fulfill my duties and shoulder the heavy responsibility of returning the fox clan to its original origin."