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​ Emperor Zi Wei was a true heavenly god almighty. People like the Qing Emperor, the Yan Emperor, and the underworld Emperor had only gained their fame through their cultivation. They had forcefully become ancient emperors, so they naturally couldn\'t be compared to him.

If it weren\'t for the system\'s blessing, He Chuan would probably not have been able to obtain such a good thing.

Therefore, He Chuan did not envy Gu Mingzhou, who was blessed with great luck. This was because if one wanted to get something good, one would have to go through a near-death calamity.

He checked in using the system.

If this Gu Mingzhou, who was blessed with great fortune, were willing to cultivate in peace, he would not have caused trouble for him.

If he were like the other members of the godfiend race and liked to cause trouble in the Central Plains, he would not mind killing him.

The reason why He Chuan didn\'t want to kill Gu Mingzhou directly was that the heavenly Dao would control him after he entered the ranks of cultivation.

If he killed the son of destiny before he jumped out of the three realms and the five elements, the heavenly Dao would punish him.

Therefore, He Chuan had to be careful.

This was also the difference between martial arts and cultivation. Not only did one have to find a way to survive in a world where the strong preyed on the weak, but one also had to fight against the heavenly Dao to avoid being defeated in these two places.

Zhou Xue woke up groggily, not knowing that her father had just killed a warrior at the peak of the mortal realm. She blinked and kissed He Chuan on the cheek.

Empress Changning felt a little sour when she saw this. Her well-behaved daughter liked to be close to He Chuan.

"Stupid girl, can\'t you see that your mother is still here?" Empress Changning pointed at her face and said.

Chu.

Zhou Xue kissed Empress Changning, Aunt Lia, and Aunt Cai Lian on their faces, then ran off to play somewhere else.

"Originally, the Central Plains was a place that many self-cultivators abandoned because of the nine prefectures cauldrons. However, when the World God broke the seal and appeared, the nine prefectures cauldrons were shattered into pieces and scattered all over the place. Without the seal, the spiritual energy in the Central Plains became abnormally abundant. I\'m afraid it will become the center of competition in the future, so you all have to improve your strength as soon as possible."

He Chuan couldn\'t stay here all the time. What if something happened to the women around him?

And now, they had children.

The only way was to increase their strength so that he wouldn\'t have to take action every time personally.

"Don\'t worry, Husband. We\'ll work hard to cultivate so that we won\'t make you worry." Empress Changning said with a smile as she held He Chuan\'s hand.

"I\'m not worried. I\'m just afraid. In the past, I didn\'t care about anyone. I only wanted to cultivate according to the steps until I touched the peak of martial arts. But you\'ve now become a part of me." He Chuan wasn\'t a heartless person, so he naturally couldn\'t achieve the so-called not be moved by emotions.

How could He Chuan not be touched that these three beauties were willing to bear his children?

However, he would not show it normally.

...

Uttarakuru.

There was a small town called Hanshui, which was the closest to this place.

This place didn\'t belong to the Zhou Dynasty. It was just a small, remote country among many other countries.

Compared to the Central Plains, the grasslands, or the foreign countries, they were not worth mentioning at all. However, the people here dressed somewhat similarly to the Zhou Dynasty.

It was probably due to the influence of the Zhou Dynasty\'s civilization.

There were ten people here for no reason. Although everyone was restraining their aura, it was difficult to conceal their momentum.

It was something that they were born with.

The people from the profound Heavenly Sword Sect were among them.

"Shen Changyi actually died in the Central Plains. That\'s really surprising. I wonder where that Murong Qi is?" the person who asked was the Senior Sister of the Cold Moon Sect, Song Moli. She was also a proud daughter of the heavens from the small world outside the region, a strong warrior of the second-rank of the earth realm.

In the small world, she could be ranked fifth on the list.

"Hmph! Murong Qi used his identity as the young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect to do whatever he wants, and Shen Changyi is his loyal dog. It\'s not a bad thing for him to die." Wang Lang, the eldest senior of the Heavenly Sword Sect, said.

Wang Lang was the number one person in the Heavenly Sword Sect and the third strongest in the small world. He was the most promising existence to become the next sect leader.

As the only son of the Heavenly Sword Sect\'s leader, Murong Qi also had a high chance.

That was why the two of them didn\'t get along.

Wang Lang was the last disciple of the first elder, so he was not afraid of Murong Qi.

They had fought with each other for the sect leader position.

Therefore, Shen Changyi\'s death was a good thing for Wang Lang.

As for the friendship between fellow disciples, it did not exist at all. In the world of cultivation, there were only benefits.

If there were enough benefits, it was possible for the people here to kill their master. This was because they had been in contact with the cultivation world since they were young and had a better understanding of the law of the jungle.

The elites of the small worlds had gathered here naturally because of the recent recovery of spiritual energy in the Central Plains.

As the only son of the sect leader, Murong Qi was sent here in advance.

"Don\'t worry about Murong Qi for now. The most important thing is to find out the secret of this world. Shen Changyi\'s strength is not bad, so we must be careful!" Wang Lang continued.

As a fellow disciple of the Heavenly Sword sect, Wang Lang was well aware of Shen Changyi\'s strength. Logically speaking, he should have no problem doing as he pleased in the Central Plains.

Yet, he had still fallen here.

"Brother Wang. You\'re not joking, are you? Shen Changyi is at the peak of the mortal realm. Before the revival of energy in this world, it was difficult for them to even become a saint cultivator..." Song Moli couldn\'t believe it, but she still wanted to confirm it.

Because she was afraid that Wang Lang would deliberately find an excuse to tie down the other sects.

"Of course, I\'m not joking. If Shen Changyi dies in this world, the Heavenly Sword sect will lose face!" Wang Lang knew what Song Moli was planning, but this wasn\'t nonsense.

It was something that had really happened.

There were hidden experts in this abandoned world.

It would be great if he could find Murong Qi to clarify the matter, but with Wang Lang\'s understanding of Murong Qi, he was afraid Murong Qi would not tell him the truth.

He couldn\'t wait for them to all die here.

Therefore, he had to be very careful when he came to the Central Plains this time.

Otherwise, it would not be worth it to die.

"The Central Plains is the place where our ancestors lived. After the revival of energy, it\'s not surprising that some Sons of Destiny have appeared." Zhao Fang of the Fire Cloud Sect calmly analyzed.

The Central Plains in ancient times had been filled with ancient emperors. It was rumored that Emperor Zi Wei was also born in the Central Plains, so many people still worshipped him.

Later, because of the seal, the spiritual energy in the Central Plains disappeared. This group of cultivation sects joined forces to open the small world and barely managed to cultivate inside.

They had completely abandoned the Central Plains.

So, in terms of bloodline, they were also from the Central Plains.

"Hmph! No matter who killed Shen Changyi, when the Heavenly Sword Sect returns, we\'ll make sure that person dies without a burial place! Now, please take out the map given by the sect. We\'ll search for the other world one by one and divide the treasures equally, if there are any!" even though Wang Lang didn\'t like Shen Changyi, he was still a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He had to get revenge, but now was not the time.

They all came here with missions from their respective sects.

The cultivation sects in the small worlds were also considering returning to the Central Plains.

After all, after the revival of energy in the Central Plains, the conditions for cultivation were much better than those in the small worlds.

After the ten of them confirmed their destination to be the freezing cold sea, they rose into the air and flew towards the southernmost land.