God, is the Fourth Realm.

"In this world, the Fourth Realm has long ceased to exist. How is this possible?"

The old eunuch beside him, clearly a Grandmaster of Martial Arts, practiced the Celestial Spirit Child Skill with exaggerated combat power, was also stunned, "Your Majesty, there are already no immortals in the world, how could it be!!!"

The old eunuch evidently knew the ancient secrets of the emperors.

But how could there be an aura of immortality here?

At this moment, the situation was extremely urgent!

He was considered one of the strongest experts in the Yin Ruins, but at this moment, faced with these legendary ancient and immortal beings...

They were prehistoric True Immortals!

To this day, the Yin Ruins Dynasty still retains the statue of Emperor Xia.

"Protect the emperor!!"

He was just about to shout when the emperor stopped him.

"Escaping would fall into their trap; they might want us to leave Du Guan Town, to leave the already arranged defensive perimeter. Just wait and see." Ziying remained unperturbed, "That divine aura, though faintly discernible, hidden in the dark, let's see what trick is being played."

Ziying, with his hands behind his back, gazed at the azure sky of Du Guan Town,

"Who'd have thought that upon arriving outside the domain, a pile of demons and monsters would appear, all hidden things surfacing..."

"Perhaps the land of Yin Ruins is devoid of gods, but other kingdoms still have divine beings, or perhaps the Austria Kingdom has that bizarre technology, creating deities."

"Let's go inside."

He led the princess into a house by the street.

Opposite the house.

Fu Qingjun and Baiyu were eating in the canteen, looking out the window.

"The eunuch beside showed a look of horror, fearing there might be an assassination attempt."

Baiyu got goosebumps all over, feeling that something major was amiss, saying, "Brother, if something happens to His Majesty here, our Miao Chun Hall might... "

"This is not for us to handle." Fu Qingjun continued eating without looking up, "We can only watch from the sidelines."

"Even so."

Baiyu hesitated.

"Eat." Fu Qingjun advised.

The two entered the house, and others couldn't see the conversation, but Fu Qingjun knew it.

...

Inside the house.

Qin Hong sat in a chair drinking tea, seeing the two, she rose directly to her feet, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Her expression was calm, showing no joy or sorrow.

Ziying couldn't help but look at her with a high regard.

Ordinary people, under the oppressive might of imperial majesty, probably would have trembled in their pants, kneeling down, shouting for the emperor.

Qin Hong also marveled at the vastness of the world.

A month ago, as a girl from a declining family, ready to sell herself to a nightclub, she would have been terrified to silence, kneeling.

But now, after encountering the ancient deity and demon, her life had undergone an earth-shaking transformation!

She couldn't help but praise the Nameless God in the void again in her heart.

"It's alike, really alike."

The princess Ziniang studied her, more and more surprised, "Even your looks are somewhat similar to the ancient Emperor Xia in the portrait."

"You might be like me, a descendant of Emperor Xia's lineage." Ziniang spoke.

"Emperor Xia?"

Qin Hong's heart stirred, Jiaxia?

Indeed, each civilization has records of Jiaxia.

Princess Ziniang smiled and replied, "Emperor Xia, is our ancestor of the people in the Yellow River basin!"

"We are called the descendants of Huaxia because our Yin Ruins Land shares a common human ancestor, Emperor Xia. The people of this entire land have his blood flowing within them."

Qin Hong's speculation was confirmed, "I see, I am indeed reverting to my ancestry! The blood of Jiaxia flows within me!"

Fu Qingjun, secretly hearing this, turned black-faced.

You are clearly the... mother of Jiaxia.

I extracted your DNA to create the ant tribe.

Don't think you're still a virgin; you are historically the strongest 'mother.'

The world is full of your descendants....

Isn't it normal for someone to look a bit like you??

Ahem.

"This is the story of the chicken and the egg again."

However, seeing it this way, Fu Qingjun found the world very fascinating, "It's all my fault, taking too much from Qin Hong, driving her mad.... leading to...."

Alas!

He shook his head as he ate in the canteen and said:

"That day, I wanted to study my hair, randomly extracted the blood of a poor girl selling herself on the street, created a creature, yet inadvertently made her all of Earth humanity's ancient ancestor."

But at this time,

Qin Hong's heart was filled with certainty, "As expected!! The Mayan Civilization looks like me, Nuwa Civilization looks like me, even the current Yin Ruins Imperial Family looks like me, clearly, the whole world is my ancestor, the world is Emperor Xia's descendants, and I have... reverted!"

Shock.

Confusion.

Finally transformed into sudden realization.

Why did that ancient deity and demon seek her for a deal?

It must be because she resembled the human ancestor!

Causality cleared up once more.

She softly spoke in her heart, "I really have the potential to become a Buddha! Buddha, with a past Buddha and future Buddha, seeks to transcend causal relationships.... My appearance is simply the source of all life forms' cause and effect!"

At this moment, Princess Ziniang showed surprise, "I'm a few years older than you, you might have to call me elder sister, in future, you shall be the second princess of our Yin Ruins."

Qin Hong nodded, feeling it indeed a real blood relation.

While her face remained cold and elegant, a fierce person who had killed her way through the world, cruel and merciless, she couldn't help but say, "Sister."

Pfft.

Fu Qingjun almost spit out a mouthful of food.

"Gang Leader, what happened?" At this moment, Little Trumpet came over with a bowl of food.

"I suddenly thought of some pleasant things," Fu Qingjun said.

"What's happening outside, hey, why are there parked cars outside again?" Little Trumpet was curious.

Baiyu's face darkened.

So many things have happened recently, none of which can be exposed.

For instance, the arrival of the emperor should never be discussed with Little Trumpet, otherwise, the whole world would know.

"Eat, if you eat more than the gang leader, I'll tell you," Baiyu said sternly.

Little Trumpet was shocked, bewildered, "Brother Bai, are you trying to murder me?"

"The gang leader has already been eating for an hour; you might have a chance." Baiyu became serious.

Little Trumpet, hearing this, became interested and instantly forgot about the matter.

...

"... Sister."

"Good girl."

Ziniang was very satisfied. In martial families, the higher the martial realm, the lower the fertility rate; she finally had a younger sister.

"By the way, this strand of your hair..." Ziniang reached out trying to touch it.

Qin Hong immediately dodged, her expression icy cold, "Cannot be touched."

Ziniang chuckled awkwardly, but was internally dazed, finding her cold and distant sister quite peculiar.

"Next, we must check the divine blood in your body."

At this moment, Ziying smiled beside them and said, "Your aura is obscure. Though barely in the Bone Realm, there is an apparent divine hiddenness even I cannot see through."

Ziniang was astonished, "Does that mean my sister's divine blood might be higher than mine? My concentration is insufficient to break through, but you might be able to break through with divine blood, perhaps reaching the Fourth Realm?"

Qin Hong hearing this, shook her head.

In Shushan Land, breaking through using divine blood creates a Scattered Immortal.

This kind of incomplete Fourth Realm is not the path she wants to take.

Nonetheless, this era, indeed, seems to have declined.

No one can become the Primordial God again.

You can only seek ancient divine blood inheritance to break through into the incomplete Scattered Immortal.

Even the Yin Shang Dynasty, over three thousand years ago, perhaps no longer had the existence of someone who could prove the Ancestral True Immortal.

Only through divine blood inheritance could one break through to Scattered Immortal.

But divine blood, thinning with time, ultimately turned into mortals.

She recalled the Sumerian King List, "After the Great Flood, each generation of kings' lifespans were continuously decreasing, narrating the history of thinning divine blood. Half-human, half-god, those kings' lifespans, thousands of years, gradually hundreds, finally fifty or sixty years."

Her mind feeling melancholy as she pondered.

Suddenly.

A sharp, piercing aura locked tightly onto the two inside the room.

Bang!!

Two bullets flew in from outside, flying directly towards Ziying and Ziniang.

"Not good!" Qin Hong hadn't reacted in time.

But the two had already reacted immediately, evading the shots, leaving two large pits on the ground.

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