But she quickly suppressed the urge, her face flushing slightly. To think I had such impolite thoughts about a mere boy.
Soon, she was plunged into shock once more. The entire void was enveloped in a cyan immortal radiance. Rosy clouds suffused the air and mist coiled all around. Wang Xiu's figure floated within this sea of fog, a luminous light emanating from behind him and transforming into the shadow of an ancient emperor.
The Qing Emperor, also known as the Longevity Emperor. He once stood proud above all ages, holding up the sky for the Human Race during its dark eons. His deeds were of unparalleled merit, earning him eternal reverence.
He left behind only a single inheritance: the Qing Emperor's Longevity Scripture. Only by comprehending the scripture to a sufficiently profound Realm could one manifest the Qing Emperor's phantom.
It really was the Qing Emperor's Longevity Scripture!
