After millions of years in the library, I became an Immortal Emperor.

Qin Ge, at the fifth level of the Dao-Slaying Realm, may not be as good as a first-rate genius in terms of cultivation alone, but her true combat strength is definitely far beyond her current level.

Even Ye Luo had never discovered that she was the most composed of the three, but also the one who hid herself the most deeply.

Qin Mingshi had reached the third level of the Dao Realm, and the three Daos had already achieved a rudimentary fusion, even creating a fusion technique.

Its combat power is unprecedentedly strong, and it is invincible among those in the same realm.

Xin Huo was at the ninth level of the Celestial Realm, the lowest in cultivation among the three, but his soul path was the most unpredictable, even Ling Yu, who was at the Dao Severing Realm, was no match for him.

After the projection of that being's will descended, the cultivation levels of the three people all experienced a leap forward, but there was no sense of superficiality or forced growth.

Standing outside the pavilion, Ye Luo looked at the three people inside with a solemn expression.

Finally, she turned and walked out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits.

"The Burial Clan!"

A voice rang out, and her expression hardened. She looked outside the Imperial Court and saw many others like her.

A cluster of tombs appeared in the sky outside the Spirit Clan Imperial Court, and then, under the watchful eyes of countless people, figures emerged from the tombs.

The Burial Clan is the smallest in number and territory among the ten most powerful clans, possessing only a place called Burial Land.

Their method of cultivation involves burying themselves beneath the earth. The Burial Clan says that there is a netherworld beneath the earth, the place where all spirits go after death.

What they comprehended was the power of the netherworld.

"The Burial Clan has also arrived."

She said this, a serious look appearing in her eyes.

In the past, this race would not send anyone to the Grand Race Competition, but this time, not only did they come, but tens of thousands of people did.

"Did you sense something?"

She said this, and then walked towards the core of the Spirit Clan Imperial Court, a sacred land radiating dazzling spiritual light.

"Your Highness!"

This is the palace of the only princess of the Spirit Clan Imperial Court, and the guards outside the palace are even half-saints.

She walked straight in.

The guards outside the palace looked at her with shock, but none of them stepped forward to stop her.

"Princess, you're back."

A woman from the Saint Realm greeted Ye Luo, who merely nodded indifferently and headed directly towards the main hall, with the woman respectfully following behind.

"The princess has been waiting for a long time since she heard you were coming."

She said this, and then followed Ye Luo into the main hall. The people in the main hall turned around and looked at Ye Luo with loving expressions.

"Xiao Luo, you're back."

"Um."

This was the first thing the mother and daughter said to each other when they met. After that, they fell silent.

for a long time

"Little Luo, it's not that your mother doesn't want to help you. I am a princess of the Spirit Clan's Imperial Court, and also a quasi-emperor of the Spirit Clan. I bear the responsibility for the entire Spirit Clan."

"I cannot start a war among the entire Eldar because of me."

Ye Ling said, her tone cautious, finding it hard to believe that this was actually a quasi-emperor of the Spirit Clan Imperial Court, one of the strongest in the world.

"No need, I've already found someone to help me," Ye Luo said calmly. Ye Ling shook her head slightly.

"The patriarch of Wanling Valley knows me, but he can't help you. That's an internal matter for the demon race, and we can't interfere."

"It's been so long, he might already be dead."

She said, thinking of things from thousands of years ago, and sighed softly again.

Who would have thought that the most noble princess of the Spirit Clan would fall in love with a human slave kept by the Demon Clan?

Most importantly, that human slave was the private property of a quasi-emperor of the demon race, because he regarded some special talents as treasures.

What Ye Luo wanted to do was take that human slave away and steal the private property of a demon race quasi-emperor.

How is that possible?

Ye Luo smiled faintly upon hearing her words, then shook her head.

"He is not the patriarch of Wanling Valley. The patriarch of Wanling Valley is no match for him, and the patriarch of Wanling Valley would not dare to be an enemy of the demon race."

She said, and then thought of that figure again, her heart trembling slightly.

"He's very strong."

Ye Ling looked at her and frowned slightly.

"Luo'er, don't be fooled. Nowadays, no race in the world dares to provoke the demon race. I heard that one of their ancient ancestors has awakened."

"That's someone who's just one step away from entering the Emperor Realm."

"Lore, can you tell me who you're talking about?"

Ye Ling had a worried look on her face. She knew that Ye Luo's feelings for that slave could easily lead her to do something foolish.

She also wanted to know who dared to lie to her daughter, Ye Ling.

Ye Luo looked at her with a solemn expression.

"Human Quasi-Emperor".

Upon hearing those four words, Ye Ling was first taken aback, then her expression changed drastically as she looked at Ye Luo in disbelief.

"Impossible, it's impossible for a quasi-emperor to appear among the human race."

She was absolutely convinced of this.

You've been scammed.

"Tell me where he is. I want to see which race he is, daring to impersonate a human to deceive my daughter, Ye Ling."

She said angrily, she understood very well what kind of blockade the human race was suffering. Under such circumstances, not to mention quasi-emperors, even saints could not appear.

Furthermore, the human observer in this life is a member of the Celestial Clan, whose methods even she finds terrifying.

Furthermore, the Celestials are the most hostile race to the Humans.

Ye Luo looked at her, shook her head slightly, and then left.

"One day you will understand. I just came to see you today. You are too old-fashioned and have long been unaware of the dramatic changes taking place in this world."

"The Spirit Race could not have survived if they were only people like you. Even the Burial Race has appeared in the world, yet you still don't understand."

"They are afraid, afraid that some kind of calamity will befall the world."

Ye Luo left, and Ye Ling stared blankly at her retreating figure.

Was I really wrong?

She murmured, but then her gaze hardened.

"If I had another chance, I would still do the same thing. How could a slave be worthy of my daughter?"

"The era of humans is long gone..."

The eve of the Grand Competition of All Races was longer than usual. Qin Ming, Qin Ge, and Xin Huo rarely stopped cultivating and just sat together watching the sky-covering Spirit Race Boundary Tree.

"Little sister, what do you think of this tree compared to the tree in the master's yard?"

Qin Ming said this as if it were a casual remark.

Qin Ge, however, began to examine the Spirit Clan's World Tree with a serious expression.

"It has reached the end of its life, while the tree in the gentleman's yard is just beginning, and its future is much longer than that of a single tree."

"He only blocked out the sky of the Spirit Race, but one day the tree in the Master's courtyard may block out the entire Xuanhuang Great World, or even a wider world."

She spoke with a very serious expression, leaving Lingyu behind her completely stunned.

The future is even brighter than that of the Spirit Clan's Boundary Tree; perhaps only Qin Ge in this world could say such a thing.

The Spirit Clan's Boundary Tree is like a god to them.

I think so too.

Most importantly, Qin Ming actually agreed.

Xin Huo, standing to the side, nodded in agreement; he had never seen that tree before.