I'm the emperor from the start, and you want me to keep the three-year agreement?

Netherworld Sect.

In a quiet room.

Chu Qingge opened her eyes, and the sharp swords hidden throughout the room instantly appeared. They floated into the air, moving in a spiral above her head.

"Unification!"

A clear, cold voice came from her cherry lips. As Chu Qingge's voice fell,

In an instant, countless sharp swords transformed into streaks of afterimages, finally condensing into a golden longsword.

"This move, finally, is mastered."

A faint smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face. Chu Qingge looked at the golden longsword in her hand and murmured:

"Having learned this move, even a cultivator in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, I can fight against him."

"Lin Ning, the three-year agreement is almost here."

"In the past, I could only look up to you. Now, the tables have turned. It's time for you to taste the bitterness I felt back then!"

The ring on Chu Qingge's finger suddenly flickered with a faint light.

Immediately afterward, an old, aged voice sounded.

"That Lin Ning, his cultivation was completely scattered three years ago. It's probably impossible for him to cultivate again."

"Qingge, you only need a single palm strike to kill him now."

Chu Qingge solemnly said upon hearing this: "Master, rest assured, this disciple will definitely not fail your expectations."

That's right, there was an old man hidden in her ring.

On the surface, Chu Qingge entered the Netherworld Sect as a disciple, learning the techniques here.

But in reality, her cultivation mainly came from the old man in the ring.

She entered the Netherworld Sect mainly to use the cultivation resources here.

After all, if she wanted to stand out in this cultivation world filled with countless cultivators, in addition to her own talent, she also needed a large amount of cultivation resources.

According to Chu Qingge's words: "I accept and use the resources here, but that doesn't mean I am a disciple of the Netherworld Sect."

"Qingge, it's time to show the Netherworld Sect your talent and let them give you more resources," the old man in the ring said in a deep voice.

"Lin Ning is just a stepping stone on your path to growth. Your teacher will let you witness the pinnacle of the cultivation world!"

......

Burial God Mountain.

[Name: Shen Nian]

[Cultivation: Tribulation Transcendence Stage]

[Physique: Netherworld Body]

[Techniques: Demon Slaying Sword Technique, Ten Miles of Frozen Earth]

As a panel of information popped up in Lin Ning's eyes.

Immediately afterward, Shen Nian emitted an extremely cold aura. That icy aura actually condensed into substance, causing the surroundings to fall into an ice cave.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking the ground of Burial God Mountain.

The demon beasts of Burial God Mountain, originally hiding to watch, weren't killed by the lightning; instead, they were scared to death by this pressure!

"Hiss... This kid used an Emperor Pill to directly help that girl break through to the Tribulation Transcendence Stage. Now that her cultivation is still climbing, it has actually triggered a heavenly tribulation!"

"What kind of physique is this? This old man has lived for ten thousand years, why have I never seen it before?"

As Supreme beings, they had also enjoyed Emperor Pills and knew their heaven-defying effects.

However, it was the first time they had seen an Emperor Pill that could change someone else's physique.

And so, for a time, the seven old Emperors fell into deep thought.

"I've heard of plundering physiques, seizing bodies, but this is creating a special physique on the spot?"

"Is this kid really just an eighteen-year-old Emperor? Could it be that some ancient great power has been reborn?"

Boom boom boom!

As the first bolt of lightning fell, more and more dark clouds gathered again. Clouds of dark clouds released lightning, isolating Shen Nian.

Lin Ning suddenly felt an invisible and gentle pushing force, like a beautiful woman extending her slender and soft jade hand to slowly push him away from the lightning.

"Is this a hidden effect of the world's inheritance?"

Lin Ning stroked his chin, "It doesn't want me to stay in the heavenly tribulation."

Turning his head to look at Shen Nian, who was closing her eyes in enlightenment, Lin Ning thought about it.

He refined the Emperor Pill, helping Shen Nian change her physique. This was already changing someone else's fate.

Now this heavenly tribulation, if he doesn't interfere and lets Shen Nian overcome it herself, will maximize her gains.

In one day, Burial God Mountain triggered two heavenly tribulations in a row.

Such a strange situation directly made this forbidden area a focus of the world.

Some reclusive great powers, old monsters, cultivation prodigies, and nearby cultivators all turned their attention to Burial God Mountain.

Many people stepped into the air, densely packed figures appearing outside that tavern.

"What a terrifying heavenly tribulation, so much lightning, it's afraid it will destroy this world!"

Some who were timid, afraid of being implicated by the heavenly tribulation, watched from afar, but even a single glance made them feel afraid.

They felt that another glance would cause them to explode!

"Damn, are the demons inside Burial God Mountain finally going to suffer retribution? Hahaha, I've been disliking them for a long time."

"An Emperor Tribulation has appeared in Burial God Mountain today, I'm afraid another Emperor has emerged inside," an unknown great power said with a solemn expression.

"Burial God Mountain, truly a place that people yearn for," a late-stage Emperor sighed: "Although it is full of dangers, there will also be great opportunities!"

There was a shimmering light in those deep pupils, as if the late-stage Emperor was about to make some brave decision.

"Quick, look! The Ice Emperor is manifesting!"

Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded.

Everyone raised their heads.

They saw a man wearing armor and a crown appearing within the rolling thunderclouds.

The man was a thousand meters tall, his burly body wider than a mountain!

An ice-winged dragon with five claws flapped its wings, flying around the Ice Emperor.

"Is that the Ice Emperor? The victor of the Immortal-Demon War ten thousand years ago, the number one in combat power!"

"I heard that after his victory, he tore through the void and went to a higher dimension. I didn't expect him to appear here today!"

The Ice Emperor's gaze looked towards the depths of Burial God Mountain.

The seven Emperors instantly felt a chill run down their backs. They lowered their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

His gaze slowly moved, and the Ice Emperor's gaze finally stopped on Lin Ning.

"Ice Emperor? The number one in combat power ten thousand years ago?"

Lin Ning met his gaze with a calm expression.

In the next instant, he slowly raised his right hand, and seeing that the other party had attacked him, he unhesitatingly retaliated.

The two's palm techniques collided in the void. The violent collision did not make any sound, and the energy dissipated in a strange way in an instant.

It was at this moment that the Ice Emperor's figure gradually dissipated.

The ice-winged dragon beside him swooped down at high speed, first turning into a rain of ice, and finally condensing into a dark blue armor, falling into Lin Ning's hands.

[Obtained Ice Emperor's Blessing: Heart of the Ice Dragon]

"The Ice Emperor, his old self, disappeared?" An Emperor nervously raised his head, and after seeing the armor in Lin Ning's hand, he couldn't help but cry out in shock.

"This... how can you have the Ice Emperor's armor?"

"This is the treasure that accompanied him in his conquests across the four seas and eight wastelands. He actually gave it to you?"

Upon hearing this, the six Emperors next to him all looked at Lin Ning.

"That's not right! Isn't the one causing the anomaly this little girl next to you?"

"Why did the Ice Emperor give you something?"

"Kid, did you steal someone else's treasure?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Lin Ning directly put on the armor.

The moment the armor touched his body, it turned into a stream of light.

To outsiders, Lin Ning's armor completely disappeared after turning into a stream of light, but Lin Ning truly felt its existence.

"You're not a robber?"

An Emperor mocked: "What good can a cultivator holding the Myriad Soul Banner be?"

"You first return the corpses of Burial God Mountain to us, and you also snatch the old man's things."

"That's not right, why are you already in the mid-stage of the Great Emperor realm!"

"This old one experienced thirty years of hard cultivation to go from the early stage of the Great Emperor to the mid-stage!"

"You're already in the mid-stage now?"

The Emperors' mentalities collapsed: