"Ye Lingxue really has the qualifications to inherit the legacy of the Fierce Emperor."
Outside the Secret Realm, Qin Mu smiled.
Every move within the Ancient Hall was under his watch, and Ye Lingxue's reactions certainly did not escape his attention.
From what he saw, Ye Lingxue indeed seemed to be worthy of inheriting the Fierce Emperor's legacy.
Lacking talent wasn't important; as long as one had a heart dedicated to protecting the human race and fighting for their survival, that was enough.
For Qin Mu, this was far more significant!
He didn't want all the benefits and opportunities from the Secret Realm he'd painstakingly arranged to fall into the hands of some spineless, treacherous individuals. Only human cultivators like Ye Lingxue, with a true heart for the human race, deserved what he bestowed upon them.
"Alright, the legacy of the Fierce Emperor has been set in place, and it's time for you to leave," Qin Mu said softly.
With a wave of his hand, Snow Ruyan and Ye Lingxue were transported out of the Secret Realm, reappearing in the Tian Duan Mountain Range.
With the second Secret Realm completed, Qin Mu took a moment to check his Awe Points.
Earlier, after completing the second Secret Realm and raising his own strength, his Awe Points had dwindled to near zero. But now, his points had surged back to nearly four hundred thousand!
"The second Secret Realm is done. It's time to prepare for what comes next," Qin Mu muttered, gazing at the empty Tian Duan Mountain Range.
First, there was the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin Secret Realm, and now the Fierce Emperor's legacy. These two major events would inevitably attract attention from those with ulterior motives—especially from other clans, not the human race.
However, since the news hadn't spread yet due to the short amount of time passed, the impact would not be felt immediately.
But sooner or later, when word of these two Secret Realms spread, the ancient clans would hear of it.
Qin Mu didn't believe for a second that the ancient clans would remain indifferent to the news!
They would undoubtedly take action.
At that time, all human cultivators who had come into contact with these two Secret Realms would likely be in danger.
Thus, Qin Mu knew he had to act quickly to nip the threat in the bud!
Ice and Snow City
Several days had passed since the two Secret Realms came into existence, but peace had yet to return to Ice and Snow City.
In these few days, all the fortunate human cultivators who had witnessed the appearance of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin or entered the corridor to see the Fierce Emperor's path had been excitedly recounting their experiences.
In the ancient, long-sealed history, there had once been a human emperor who looked down upon the universe, pushing through all challenges, unrivaled and supreme!
This news, as if given wings, spread rapidly from Ice and Snow City, radiating outward to the rest of the Eastern Wasteland region.
Faced with such developments, the true rulers of this land—the Primordial Myriad Clans—finally ceased their quietude and began to stir into action!
Boom—!
A tremendous pressure suddenly spread across the sky above Ice and Snow City, causing a suffocating sense of dread.
The abrupt noise caused all the human residents of the city to feel uneasy, looking up at the sky.
In the sky above, a line of ancient bronze war chariots appeared, rolling across the horizon, thundering as they passed, halting over Ice and Snow City.
Each of these bronze war chariots was covered in battle-worn scratches, their ancient and weathered surfaces giving them a haunting, majestic air.
Standing atop each chariot were powerful beings, each with a pair of wings, armored and exuding an overwhelming aura!
At the front of the leading war chariot stood a particularly powerful figure, with two pairs of wings behind them, and three blood-red eyes on their head!
"It's a being from the Feather Clan! The one at the front, with two pairs of wings, must have the royal bloodline of the Feather Clan!"
A human cultivator in Ice and Snow City spoke in an anxious tone.
The Feather Clan, one of the ancient races of the Primordial Myriad Clans, was known for its powerful members. It was said that their ancestors had birthed numerous powerful kingly figures, and their foundation was deeply rooted, making them one of the dominators of the land.
Boom—!
The appearance of the Feather Clan was just the beginning. Moments later, in the opposite direction, several fierce, majestic divine lions descended from the skies.
The lead divine lion was larger than the others, its golden fur shimmering. Astonishingly, it had three heads on its neck!
"It's the Nine-Headed Divine Lion Clan!"
Another human cultivator recognized the divine lions, exclaiming in awe.
The Nine-Headed Divine Lions were another powerful ancient race. It was said that the purer the bloodline, the more heads grew on the lion's neck. If it had nine heads, even in the history of the Nine-Headed Divine Lion Clan, the creature would be an unmatched powerhouse—capable of reigning as a king!
The lead divine lion, though only having three heads, was still undoubtedly a royal bloodline heir of this clan.
The Feather Clan and the Nine-Headed Divine Lion Clan—two of the most powerful factions among the Primordial Myriad Clans—had arrived at Ice and Snow City, and some of them were descendants of royal bloodlines. Why had they come here?
In an instant, the cultivators of Ice and Snow City grew uneasy, some even terrified.
The Feather Clan might not be so bad, but the Nine-Headed Divine Lion Clan was known for being cruel and merciless, often using humans as their blood food.
If the Nine-Headed Divine Lions in the sky wanted to feed on blood, the human cultivators and even ordinary folk in Ice and Snow City would have no way of escaping!
The Feather Clan and Nine-Headed Divine Lion Clan loomed over Ice and Snow City, each occupying a portion of the sky. Their overwhelming auras pressed down on the city, even causing the ordinary citizens to collapse to the ground, unable to move.
"Yu You?"
The Three-Headed Divine Lion spoke, its voice booming, revealing the identity of the figure from the bronze war chariot with two pairs of wings as a member of the Feather Clan.
"Shi Kuang, weren't you also sent here? It seems the Nine-Headed Divine Lion Clan is very concerned about what happened in Ice and Snow City a few days ago," Yu You replied calmly.
"Heh, I think the elders of our clan are being overly cautious."
Shi Kuang shook his massive heads, speaking dismissively.
"Was there some kind of abnormal event in Ice and Snow City the other day? Supposedly, it's the manifestation of a former human emperor? How ridiculous! The weak human race is only fit to be our food. Can such a race even produce emperors? Ridiculous nonsense."
Shi Kuang's gaze and tone were filled with disdain.
A weak human race producing a mighty emperor of the ancient era? How could that be possible?
In Ice and Snow City, some human cultivators were furious, their fists clenched tightly.
Shi Kuang's disdainful words sparked immense anger within them.
These were the very cultivators who had been lucky enough to enter the Secret Realm corridor and witness the Fierce Emperor's path.
They knew that what they had seen was real!
The human race had indeed once produced a mighty emperor, equal to the great emperors of the ancient world!
Shi Kuang's words were a direct insult to the human race and the once-glorious human emperor!
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