Chapter 1202: Look at the Gods Again

22 Nov, 2024

Chapter 1202: Look at the Gods Again

To Xu Qing, the scene on the path of the Dao Refinement Universe was just a small interlude.

Since Xing Huanzi had stepped forward, Xu Qing did not show himself.

In Xu Qing's eyes, whether it was Qian Jun and Bi Yi or Xing Huanzi, they were nothing more than passersby.

At the very most, he would just take the two swords when the time was right.

As for the three cultivators who had malicious intent towards Qian Jun and Bi Yi, they had attracted Xu Qing's attention.

Among these three people, two were Sovereigns and one was a Quasi-Immortal.

The greed and overbearingness in his words and actions were very obvious.

On the other hand, Xu Qing never thought that those with a high cultivation base had to have an extraordinary temperament. There were countless cultivators in the Great Wide World, and there were as many powerhouses as there were clouds. In terms of character, they were naturally not the same.

That was how people did things.

There were gloomy individuals, transcendent individuals, broad-minded individuals like the Swordsage Grand Emperor, and naturally, there were also those who were greedy and malicious.

Even those who had reached the Quasi-Immortal Realm were no exception.

After all, they were humans, and there were many different kinds of human nature. It was impossible for them to be exactly the same.

Moreover, the number of Quasi-Immortals in the fifth star ring was also large due to the difference in the base number and environment.

Unlike the Wanggu Continent, where life was difficult and barren, not to mention Quasi-Immortals, even Sovereigns were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns.

Therefore, the higher they went, the more mountains they could see.

Therefore, the further they walked, the more complete the scenery they could see.

This was something that should be done.

Of course, at the end of the day, personality was also related to time and experience.

Unless it was an existence that had lived for thousands of years and experienced the joys and sorrows of the world time and time again, until they became numb, until they saw through everything, until they returned to their original state.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to escape the colors written by human nature.

In addition, there were some things that couldn't be judged on the surface.

Therefore, Xu Qing was not surprised that the three of them were clearly experts, and one of them was even a Quasi-Immortal.

What surprised him was the identities of these three people.

"Greedy Envoy… War…"

After leaving the void zone, Xu Qing muttered to himself.

The main point was the word 'war'.

"Preparing supplies for war … Then, is there a war in the fifth Star Ring?"

"With other star rings?"

Xu Qing fell into deep thought.

For some things, if one couldn't reach that position, they wouldn't be able to see the bigger picture. This point was also very obvious in this matter.

Before this, Xu Qing didn't know that there was a war on the fifth star ring.

But now, from the discussions of the crowd, Xu Qing could smell the scent of war.

"When the universe summons us, everything should be clear."

With these thoughts in mind, Xu Qing crushed the Immortal Hero Mausoleum's Immortal slip. His body disappeared as he was teleported away.

In the next moment, the starry sky blurred in Xu Qing's perception.

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Immortal Hero Mausoleum.

It wasn't just the Nine Shores Heaven that existed.

In fact, there were similar places in every Heavens Beyond Heaven.

That was where all the immortals who had died in battle in the Outer Heavens since ancient times were buried.

Some of them had whole corpses, but most of them were just wreckage.

There were even some that might only exist as a memorial tablet created by a later generation.

The Immortal Hero Mausoleum of the Nine Shores Heaven was located in the Immortal Hero Star Field of the Immortal Song Universe.

This place was isolated from the outside world, and there was only a simple bronze door leading in and out.

Outside the giant door, there was a simple black stone platform.

A black-robed old man sat cross-legged on it.

His appearance was unremarkable, and his aura was faintly discernible. He was motionless.

Xu Qing's figure appeared at the foot of the stone platform outside the giant door.

He raised his head and looked at the giant gate. Then, he looked at the old man.

The old man gave off a strong sense of death, loneliness, and bleakness.

In the instant that Xu Qing looked over, the constitution inside of him began to ripple, as if it were being tugged at, allowing him to sense even more information.

Xu Qing had a feeling that the old man before him shouldn't exist, but he still did.

This feeling was not strong and quickly dissipated.

Xu Qing's heart tightened, and he lowered his head and bowed.

Then, he walked past the stone platform and walked towards the giant door, disappearing inside.

When Xu Qing's figure disappeared into the giant door, the old man on the stone platform outside slowly opened his eyes.

"It's been a while since anyone came."

"That's pretty good. Although there are fewer offerings, no one is coming. That means that no one died in battle."

"You're all alive and well …"

The old man raised his hand and took out a wine flask. He raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine. He turned back to look at the giant door and muttered hoarsely.

"You guys left so cleanly. Why did you leave me behind to guard the tomb in the mortal world …"

The old man sighed softly, reminiscing.

Inside the giant door, when the starry sky before Xu Qing's eyes turned from blurry to clear, he saw clusters of galaxies.

Those were all mausoleums!

Every galaxy in the Immortal Hero Star Field was a graveyard.

There was a huge stone tablet erected in each of them. Some of them had the life of the buried person written on it, while others only had a few words.

The latter was often used as an epitaph when one was alive. As for the overall number, there weren't many, only around a hundred.

But one had to know that this was the Immortal Trove.

From ancient times until now, over a hundred Lower Immortals had died in battle in the Nine Shores Heaven.

Even though the history of this place could be as long as tens of thousands of years, Xu Qing was still shocked when he walked through the giant door and saw the many star systems and the many stone tablets.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear a sigh echoing in the starry sky.

It was as if there were heroic cries echoing through the galaxy.

It was as if there was an eternal blessing that existed even in death.

They had protected their home.

They had protected their descendants.

They were fighting bravely for the human race and for Star Ring!

He was willing to sacrifice himself selflessly.

Even though Xu Qing wasn't a local cultivator of the fifth Star Ring, he couldn't help but have a heavy heart after coming here.

He felt a deep sense of respect for the outstanding heroes here.

The stone tablet in his eyes had also become a monument in his heart.

After a short moment, Xu Qing moved forward silently, and he passed by numerous starsockets and gazed at numerous steles.

"I have cultivated for nine thousand years and came from the Great Immortal Mountain. Using the mist as my cultivation, I became an immortal and was known as the Immortal Monarch. In my life, I killed seven True Gods.

"I was a wandering cultivator, and I relied on my own unwillingness to accept my fate to ascend to the Immortal Realm. I participated in the Immortal Realm War, and although I died, I had no regrets.

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"Spirits become gods, kindness becomes spirits, and ghosts become monsters. Then … what is an immortal?

Build a mountain for the human race, protect the human race. Humans are immortals! "

"I've lived for too long, and I've almost lost my human touch. I can't kill a True God, but what do I want to do? The goal of this trip is to hunt, and I plan to kill many Divine Platform Tier prodigies. I'll do my best to cut off the generation of the Gods on the other side!"

"Future cultivators, don't come empty-handed. I like divine blood. Come and worship me with divine blood!"

As Xu Qing's gaze swept past the stone tablets, those words seemed to become figures laughing loudly in his eyes.

They were either crying or laughing, wiping or resting. They seemed to appear before Xu Qing's eyes, forever engraved in the long river of history.

With this place, the stone tablet, and the epitaph, it connected the past, present, and future, becoming an indestructible brand.

Everyone who came here would be able to sense it.

This was precisely the act of burying the bones of the loyal on Green Mountain and recording their contributions in the annals of history.

The heroic spirit exists between heaven and earth, and the names of martyrs are passed down through the ages.

After a while, Xu Qing finished looking through everything. In the central region, he sat cross-legged in the starry sky, looking at the four stone steles.

"Seniors, I'm Xu Qing. Even though I'm not a native of the fifth star ring, I promise that I won't let you down."

"If there is a senior who is willing to give me his relic, I will not change my mind."

Xu Qing took a deep breath and spoke solemnly.

The surroundings were completely silent. There was not the slightest ripple that was caused by him.

Xu Qing was silent. He closed his eyes, calmed himself, and tried to comprehend it.

After a long time, there was no result at all.

Xu Qing frowned. After a moment of thought, he decided to stop trying to gain further enlightenment. Instead, he spread out his thoughts, causing everything that had happened in the past to surface in his mind.

The hardships of his youth.

He would kill when he grew up.

It was the hatred of the gods for the first time.

Once again, he was enraged by the gods.

It wasn't until the Empress became a god that she finally understood.

Finally, it seemed to return to asking oneself.

A voice asked.

What was a God?

Once upon a time, Xu Qing's answer was a single sentence.

Now, when he thought about the answer again, Xu Qing was silent. He thought about the Empress, and after a long moment, he calmly spoke.

"Most Gods are still sons of b*tches!"

"However, some of them are still humans!"

The steles shuddered violently.