All races revere me as the Heavenly Emperor, solely because of my nine disciples!

"Little junior sister..."

"Little junior sister..."

That morning, Zhou Hai used his divine sense to check the situation at the temple as soon as he got up.

Seeing countless worshippers within a ten-mile radius of the temple, he was about to withdraw his divine sense when he saw Chu Chen and a group of disciples outside the Daoist Palace shouting and yelling.

They seemed to want to enter the Daozang Palace courtyard, but dared not disobey Ye Haoran's orders!

"Master, my fellow disciples are calling me!"

Qin Xiyao walked out of the room, still wearing Zhou Hai's clothes.

However, her stunning beauty could not be concealed even though she was dressed as a man.

"Go!"

"The disciples from all the palaces have been training these days, it's time for you to go and train too!"

"Working in isolation won't do you any good!"

Zhou Hai nodded.

Qin Xiyao's face lit up with joy, and she turned and flew outside.

"Ugh, I'm so bored I could die!"

"If only I could improve my cultivation through training!"

Watching Qin Xiyao's departing figure, Zhou Hai felt a pang of envy.

Although it's great to have someone help him cultivate, this aimless, lazy life becomes unbearable after a while.

Nightmares from the past flashed through his mind, and a warm smile appeared on his lips.

I remember it was seven years ago, when he was still living on a planet called Earth.

Because of his obsession with video games, he frequently skipped school, and his mother went through countless feather dusters trying to kill him. Even the clothes hangers in the house were constantly being replaced because of him!

One night, the old father personally took to the field, wanting to prove with facts that games really aren't that interesting.

As it turned out, his views didn't change, but his father's views did.

And that's when his nightmare began.

Every day after school, I'm dragged to play video games.

The problem is that even if the father is good at the game, it's fine, but he's terrible at it yet loves to play, making the father feel nauseous whenever he sees the game.

During that time, he wished he could spend every day at school studying hard. At least he could see himself making progress.

Unlike playing video games, where you lose as soon as you start, and then lose all your stars in a dozen games with a dozen ranking accounts!

Back then, his only dream was to get away from his dad's games and his mom's feather duster!

But now, when I think of it again, I feel such longing!

"Dad, Mom, I miss you!"

Unbeknownst to him, Zhou Hai's lips trembled.

I realized that I wasn't without goals, I just had never dared to think about them.

My former wish was to cultivate myself into a saint, roam the vast void, and find my way home.

Now, two disciples are diligently cultivating, and they are finally not far from this goal.

Perhaps... he can achieve this goal right now.

Thinking about it, he took out an Emperor Experience Card from his hand. He wondered if he could search the entire universe and find that inconspicuous but very important planet to him during the expiration period of the Emperor Experience Card.

"Ding: Ancient Demonic Ape Bloodline detected within a radius of tens of millions of miles. Apprenticeship mission issued!"

"Ding: The host's third disciple has been detected to be in mortal danger. A protection mission has been issued. Please carry it out!"

Just as Zhou Hai was hesitating about whether to use the Emperor Experience Card, the system's voice came, and Zhou Hai's expression changed.

……

"Senior brothers and sisters, what's the matter?"

Qin Xiyao arrived outside the Daozang Palace and saw Chu Chen and the others gathered there. She smiled and asked.

"Junior Sister, Elder Ye said he's going to take us to the Primordial Mountains for training, and also to enter the Eight Desolations Passage to meet the geniuses from all sides!"

"Let us ask you if you want to go!"

Bai Shushu stepped forward, took Qin Xiyao's hand, and said with a smile.

"The Eight Desolate Passage? That's the secret realm that connects the other seven domains!"

"Great! I've been wanting to see this for ages!"

Qin Xiyao had occasionally browsed through the books in the Daoist Palace during this time and knew about the so-called Eight Desolate Passages, so she immediately nodded.

"Let's go!"

Chu Chen gave a signal and was about to lead everyone away.

But then a spatial passage opened silently above their heads, and Zhou Hai flew over and instantly disappeared into it!

"what's the situation?"

"What are you rushing off to, Junior Uncle?"

Everyone frowned and looked in that direction.

"do not know!"

Qin Xiyao also looked confused, and it took her a long time before she left with the others.

Half an hour later, Qin Xiyao, Chu Chen, Ling Ruoxue, Bai Shushu, Liu Danyang, Wu Ming, Zheng Qiankun, Yuan Bupo and other disciples with the best aptitude left the academy under Ye Haoran's guidance and embarked on their training journey.

When they set off, Zhou Hai had already arrived at the Taichu Mountains.

The Taichu Mountains stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles.

On the central Primordial Dragon Vein stands a major sect called the Primordial Holy Land, which is the true forbidden area of ​​the entire Primordial Mountain Range.

This place is usually quite deserted, and apart from the disciples of the Primordial Holy Land, very few people come and go.

But today it was extremely lively, with people coming and going, and the mountain gate was almost worn out by people.

Meanwhile, the various entrances to the Primordial Mountain Range, which serves as the trial grounds of the Northern Wilderness, are a thousand times more bustling than this place!

"Who are you?"

At the entrance of one of the mountain ranges, Zhou Hai arrived, stepping through the air. Just as he was about to enter the Taichu Mountain Range, he was blocked by a group of people.

These people were dressed in white, each carrying a long sword, and surrounded by sword energy; they were clearly a group of sword cultivators!

"What's up?"

Zhou Hai frowned. Although the Taichu Mountains stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, legend had it that the Great Emperor had placed a forbidden spell on this place, prohibiting entry without a proper entrance; otherwise, even a Supreme Being would die!

There are only eighteen entrances, and this is one of them. Zhou Hai must enter through the passage!

"This road is closed today. Please take another route!"

A young man in white walked up to Zhou Hai and said arrogantly.

He didn't sense any cultivation fluctuations from Zhou Hai, and considering Zhou Hai's age, he couldn't possibly have much strength, so he didn't take Zhou Hai seriously at all!

"Heh, did you own this passageway?"

Zhou Hai smiled!

Normally these entrances are shared by all the major sects in the Northern Wilderness, but today it seems as if they have been monopolized by someone else, which is truly outrageous.

"Normally it won't be like that, but it will be for a while!"

"Please, sir!"

The young man in white said disdainfully.

What if I absolutely have to leave?

Zhou Hai's eyes gradually turned cold!

The celestial secrets of the Taichu Mountains are in disarray, and even the system cannot deduce the location of his little apprentice.

In such a critical moment, he still needs to go in and search. Every second these people are delayed increases the danger to his young apprentice's life!

Do you know who we are?

The young man's eyes flashed, and he was about to use his connections to intimidate others!

"Junior Brother Cai, why waste words with him? Kill him!"

But then a cold voice rang out, and a flash of sword light appeared, instantly reaching Zhou Hai.

This is a sword cultivator at the Life-Taking Realm. His swordplay is fierce, unstoppable, and filled with killing intent.

But the moment the sword light reached Zhou Hai, it froze as if it had sunk into a quagmire.

The cultivator's expression changed drastically, as if the sword in his hand was out of his control, being held by an invisible force.

The next moment, his arm jerked, and he saw his sword crumble inch by inch, as if weathered away.

"How could this be?"

The monk looked terrified and turned to run away.

He knew he was in big trouble!