Sweeping across the heavens, starting with the first emperor of the ancient times.

Jiang Hao laughed and said, "No need to be polite. Since we are destined to meet, I will give you this 'Chaos Qi Observation Technique'. How far you can cultivate it depends on your own destiny."

Master Bai Mei kowtowed repeatedly in excitement: "This junior will certainly live up to the Emperor's generous gift and will diligently cultivate without ceasing!"

Now he truly felt fulfilled. Not only was he praised by the Great Emperor himself, but he was also personally taught the Dharma. What kind of luck was this?

He felt dizzy.

The surrounding audience watched this scene with such envy that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"The Dharma is being transmitted again! The Great Emperor is transmitting the Dharma again!"

"It's Senior White Eyebrows this time! My goodness, Senior White Eyebrows has struck gold!"

"The Chaos Aura Observation Technique... just from the name, it's a supreme secret technique created by the Great Emperor himself!"

"I should have studied aura reading techniques too..."

"You? You'd need to have the eyesight to recognize the Emperor first! My suggestion is that you'd be more likely to dream about it."

The discussions were filled with envy and admiration.

Jiang Hao then looked at Xiao Tian Sha Xing.

The young man in black stood ramrod straight, his eyes devoid of their usual composure and indifference, instead brimming with excitement and fervor.

That's the look in your eyes when you see the goal you've been pursuing your whole life.

Jiang Hao glanced at him again.

Good grief, this kid's a huge fan too? That look in his eyes and that expression...

So, she smiled and praised, "You're not bad either."

"He is pure in his path of killing, undeterred by defeat, and steadfast in his Dao heart. Given time, he can achieve great things."

Little Heavenly Killer Star shuddered, then suddenly looked up, his eyes bursting with astonishing light.

"Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty!" His voice trembled slightly with excitement.

"Your cultivation of the Path of Slaughter follows a path of relentless destruction and annihilation."

Jiang Hao slowly said, "When I was young, I received a legacy that included the path of killing, but it was stronger and broader."

Little Heavenly Killer Star's body trembled, his eyes revealing anticipation.

Jiang Hao raised his hand and pointed.

A ray of light entered Xingyun's brow.

Little Heavenly Killer Star trembled violently and stood still with his eyes closed.

Three breaths later, he opened his eyes and saw tears streaming down his face.

Those were tears of excitement, tears of joy, tears of ecstasy at seeing the road ahead.

He knelt down again and kowtowed three times heavily:

"Thank you, Great Emperor, for transmitting the Dharma. This kindness and virtue will never be forgotten, even after the passing of a star!"

Although the people around didn't know what Jiang Hao had said, judging from Xiao Tian Sha Xing's reaction, it was definitely an unparalleled opportunity.

After all, when the Great Emperor makes a move, it must be extraordinary. And since the Great Emperor himself said it was strong, one can't even imagine how powerful it must be!

They were all green with envy.

Jiang Hao nodded and then looked at Zhao Shanhe.

The senior disciple of the Dao Seeking Sect, his eyes slightly red, bowed deeply: "Disciple Zhao Shanhe greets the Great Emperor!"

His voice was filled with suppressed excitement; as a member of the Dao Seeking Sect, he had finally met the Great Emperor.

Jiang Hao looked at him with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes: "You've mastered the Chaos Scripture quite well. When I came out, I left the last three forms of the Chaos Blade Scripture at the Dao Seeking Sect. You can study it when you have time."

Zhao Shanhe trembled violently and bowed deeply once more: "Thank you, Great Emperor!"

Upon hearing the terms "the last three forms of the Chaos Blade Manual," the eyes of the surrounding crowd turned red.

That's a legacy personally left behind by the Great Emperor!

They were envious and jealous, but dared not show the slightest disrespect.

Jiang Hao's gaze suddenly swept over a corner of the audience.

There, Long Aotian was bowing his head as if he wanted to bury it in his chest, muttering to himself silently.

If you listen carefully, you can tell that it's a series of muttered phrases like "You can't see me, you can't see me, the Great Emperor is mighty, the Great Emperor is the most handsome."

His younger brother, Long Zhan, who was standing next to him, also lowered his head to show respect, but he couldn't help but secretly glance upwards out of the corner of his eye, his eyes filled with shock and curiosity.

Is this the Great Emperor who utterly crushed his ancestor?

There was also a hint of helplessness towards her own lively older brother's current state.

Jiang Hao's lips curled up almost imperceptibly. He had noticed these two little ones a long time ago.

That pure dragon realm aura, along with Long Aotian's familiar, somewhat reckless and unruly nature, was exactly the same as the young dragon realm guy in his memory.

He had naturally overheard Long Aotian's earlier grumbling about "the old man being crazy," "not being a professional at doing bad things," and "not being as good as me," as well as the whispers between the two brothers about predicting a draw.

"That guy Long Hao..." Jiang Hao chuckled to himself.

I couldn't help but recall that dragon prodigy who once carried a great halberd, roaring that he would fight him to the death, only to be beaten black and blue and then squatting in the starry sky questioning his existence.

That guy was called Long Kun back then, but after he lost, he insisted that his name wasn't imposing enough, so he changed it to Long Hao, following Jiang Hao's example.

He even argued that the boundless heavens are worthy of my ambition!

Jiang Hao was a bit speechless at the time, but now it seems that the same kind of silly ancestors produce the same kind of lovable descendants.

His gaze lingered on Long Aotian for a moment longer.

Long Aotian, who was desperately trying to make himself inconspicuous, suddenly felt that gentle yet all-seeing gaze fall on him. Instantly, the hair on his body stood on end, and his heart pounded like a drum.

"Oh no, oh no, the Emperor is looking at me!"

"He must have heard me muttering that he was an old man!"

"He must have heard me say he's unprofessional!"

Under immense pressure, Long Aotian acted impulsively, suddenly raising his head and flashing the most radiant, obsequious, and innocent smile of his life.

"Great Emperor, may you rest in peace. I am Long Aotian, from the Dragon Realm, and a devoted admirer of the Great Emperor. My reverence for the Great Emperor is as boundless as the endless sea of ​​stars."

The great emperor's glorious achievements in sweeping through forbidden zones and unifying the Great Dao five thousand years ago are something I've heard about since childhood, and I recite them three times a day.

To behold the true face of the Great Emperor today is truly an honor beyond measure. My ancestral graves are emitting auspicious smoke—no, they are spewing forth radiant light! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, your majesty surpasses even the legends, your wisdom and might shake the universe, your virtue matches heaven and earth…”

He kept going, spewing out all sorts of unsolicited flattery like a machine gun, his expression sincere and his eyes fervent, as if he were about to write an "Ode to the Chaos Emperor" on the spot and recite it aloud.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden, extremely smooth flattery.

Seriously, this guy is such a suck-up! And so shameless!

Even Long Zhan, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but cover half of his face with his hand, his ears turning red, he simply couldn't bear to look.

My brother's ability to flatter... no, his skill in being flexible and adaptable is truly unparalleled.

As Jiang Hao listened to this familiar talkative style and exaggerated words, the smile in his eyes deepened.

Indeed, some things in one's bloodline cannot be changed.

He raised his hand, stopping Long Aotian from continuing his barrage of praise.

Long Aotian immediately shut up, staring longingly at Jiang Hao like a large dog waiting to be fed but also afraid of being beaten.

"How is your ancestor doing?" Jiang Hao asked, his voice carrying a hint of barely perceptible longing.

Long Aotian was taken aback, then realized that this was a good thing. Talking about the ancestor meant that he wouldn't be blamed now.

He nodded hurriedly, like a chick pecking at rice.

"Very good, very good. Thanks to the Emperor's great blessing, my ancestor is in excellent health and has a great appetite. It's just that... he often talks about you, saying that the time he fought with you back then... ah, I mean sparring, those sparring days are the ones he cherishes most. He says you are the only person who has ever truly convinced him!"

He almost let something slip, but quickly covered it up.

Jiang Hao smiled. Long Hao was indeed convinced, because he was always getting thoroughly beaten, so he had no choice but to admit defeat.

So many years have passed, and those fierce rivalries have become interesting memories.