Tian Yuan

Chapter 2289 What a pity, waiting for you

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan took out something.

A fist-sized black and white spirit bead, named the Life String Bead.

The extraordinary treasure that Zhong Linyuan forged with all his might throughout his life, though not an ultimate weapon, is no less precious than most imperial weapons, and may even be slightly better.

The Life String Bead floated in the void between the two, rotating slightly and emitting faint glows, displaying a mysterious charm.

Emperor Qiheng stared intently at the Life String Pearl, his expression solemn and focused.

After a long while, Emperor Qiheng withdrew his gaze, a hint of emotion on his face, and said regretfully, "Such a prodigy, yet he stops here, what a pity!"

Zhong Linyuan could never have imagined that many years after his death, the First Emperor of the Human Race would call him a monster and express his regret and sorrow.

"If someone guides him, attaining immortality is not difficult."

Sensing the confusion in Chen Qingyuan's eyes, Emperor Qiheng sighed.

In other words, Zhong Linyuan has the potential to become an immortal!

He touched upon the opportunity to become an immortal left behind by the progenitor of the gods, but unfortunately, his own strength was insufficient to bear it, and he suffered a backlash and was seriously injured. He passed away not long afterward.

If Zhong Linyuan possessed Chen Qingyuan's extraordinary combat power, the situation would be drastically different.

It is no exaggeration to say that the human race is full of geniuses.

Hearing Emperor Qiheng's evaluation, Chen Qingyuan truly realized just how terrifying Zhong Linyuan was.

"Oh! What a pity!"

Emperor Qiheng sighed again.

hum-

The life string bead trembled a few times before Chen Qingyuan took it back.

"Don't repeat the same mistakes."

Perhaps learning from Zhong Linyuan's example, Emperor Qiheng did not want Chen Qingyuan to perish halfway.

No matter how gifted a prodigy may be, until they reach the pinnacle, they are still just an ant.

"This junior will follow your teachings."

Chen Qingyuan cupped his hands in greeting.

Emperor Qiheng spoke gently: "Sit down and talk, there's no need for such formalities."

Sitting back down, Chen Qingyuan wanted to clarify the matter of attaining enlightenment: "Isn't relying on the destiny and opportunity of the Great Thousand World a good thing?"

"For us mortals, having the privilege of holding the destiny of one lifetime is an immense blessing, with the benefits outweighing the drawbacks. But for you, it will become a constraint, affecting your future cultivation."

Emperor Qiheng patiently answered.

"Please don't joke, old man. If even you are just an ordinary person, then there would be no proud sons of heaven in the world."

Faced with the humble words of the First Emperor of the Human Race, Chen Qingyuan offered a compliment.

"Your talent far surpasses mine."

To be honest, Emperor Qiheng had high hopes for Chen Qingyuan. That was why he was willing to take the time to meet with him.

"You flatter me, I am not worthy of such praise."

Chen Qingyuan looked slightly flustered, gave a bitter smile, and immediately denied it.

Don't be too modest.

Clearly, Emperor Qiheng knew nothing about Chen Qingyuan's true nature.

Chen Qingyuan changed the subject: "Do you know someone named Mu Cangyan?"

Emperor Qiheng replied, "I know."

Mu Cangyan had been seeking the path to immortality for many years, and by sheer luck, he obtained the withered Origin Mother Tree. It would be difficult for Emperor Qiheng not to know about this.

What's your opinion of you as a person?

Chen Qingyuan then asked another question.

"Exceptional perseverance and extraordinary luck. Alas... limited talent, making it difficult to comprehend the Great Dao."

Emperor Qiheng knew Mu Cangyan to some extent, and his words carried a hint of regret.

Looking back, Mu Cangyan obtained his imperial status through special means. In a direct confrontation, he would never have been able to seize it from Zhixi.

Mu Cangyan was probably aware of his shortcomings, and spent countless years trying to overcome his lack of natural talent. He suffered greatly for this, enduring unimaginable torment.

If we really want to compare, An Xiruo's suffering over the hundreds of thousands of years in Tianyuan is far less than Mu Cangyan's experience; it's just that it's unknown to the world.

"Only when order is disrupted can he break free from constraints and climb to a higher position."

Emperor Qiheng could see through the root cause of the collapse of the Divine Bridge at a glance.

Mu Cangyan has reached the limit of the order in China. To go further, he must break the existing pattern.

Will he succeed?

Chen Qingyuan was in a heavy mood; Mu Cangyan had put immense pressure on him.

"The path of cultivation is fraught with uncertainties. Whether he can succeed is anyone's guess."

Emperor Qiheng could not give a definite answer to this question.

Success or failure depends entirely on Mu Cangyan's own abilities.

"Please forgive my impertinence, but if Mu Cangyan succeeds, what impact will it have on you?"

A new question arose, and Chen Qingyuan tensed up slightly.

Emperor Qiheng smiled but remained silent.

The answer is self-evident.

"I will not leave this place unless China is destroyed."

Then, Emperor Qiheng solemnly spoke.

The implication is that Chen Qingyuan shouldn't try to take advantage of the situation; he will have to face the series of challenges in the Divine Continent on his own.

If we can't even handle the troubles facing China, then we have no right to talk about higher peaks; we might as well give up now.

"Junior understands."

Chen Qingyuan understood the meaning behind Emperor Qiheng's words.

"Do you have any other questions?"

After chatting for a while, Emperor Qiheng felt it was about time and urged them to hurry.

"I am quite lost about the path ahead. Could you please offer some guidance?"

Without taking advantage of destiny and forging his own path, Chen Qingyuan really didn't know what to do. He wanted to learn more and, ideally, have a general direction.

“Everyone’s path is different, and I can’t give you directions. If you are truly at your wit’s end, then you can only go to the Boundary Sea and seek an opportunity. However, if you choose the path of opportunity and reach a certain height, you will be limited in many ways.”

The specific path Chen Qingyuan chooses is entirely up to him; Emperor Qiheng will not interfere.

"I understand."

Chen Qingyuan asked no further questions.

"Take care of yourself."

The conversation ended there, and Emperor Qiheng prepared to leave.

Chen Qingyuan immediately stood up and bowed deeply, saying, "Respectfully seeing off Senior."

"My child, I hope you can find the true path to the summit."

Emperor Qiheng said expectantly.

Hey!

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Qiheng walked outside the ancient pavilion and headed into the depths of the void.

After taking a few steps, Emperor Qiheng paused slightly.

An overwhelming aura of imperial power surged forth from his body, enveloping heaven and earth and suppressing the universe.

All rules and regulations grovel at his feet.

Strange phenomena appeared in the heavens, flashing back and forth between the tips of hair.

He stopped and glanced back.

His disdainful gaze, which seemed to survey the ages, struck straight into Chen Qingyuan's soul.

"The path to enlightenment is boundless, and I await you there."

Emperor Qiheng had a rather husky, yet very magnetic, voice.

As the words fell, space collapsed, as if a huge water curtain had been split open, forming billions of water droplets. Each droplet contained the essence of the ultimate Dao and also incorporated fragments of past history.

Having finished speaking, Emperor Qiheng withdrew his gaze and took another step forward.

Hey!

The figure of the First Emperor of the Human Race vanished.

In the soon-to-be-dispersed ancient pavilion, only Chen Qingyuan remained alone.

Staring in the direction the Emperor had left, Chen Qingyuan remained lost in thought for a long time.