Chapter 685: Chapter 685: You Are Already My Woman
Qin Changqing revealed a smile, “It’s much better to chat like this. What exactly is a Great Terror?”
The Ancient Emperor said indifferently, “In my era, there were more than one Immortal Emperor like myself, and eras past were as numerous as the sands of the Ganges. When an era reached its downfall, there were always some individuals who, unwilling to resign themselves to their fate, used various secret techniques to barely cling to life. They are the so-called Great Terrors!”
As she spoke, her seemingly expressive eyes turned to Qin Changqing.
“You don’t think every Immortal Emperor is as kind as myself, do you?” the Ancient Emperor asked.
Kind?
While it’s true that the Ancient Emperor couldn’t be considered evil, the words “kind” seemed somewhat unrelated to her.
Qin Changqing said, “Tell me more details.”
This time, the Ancient Emperor was very cooperative.
With her personality, if she was earnestly discussing something, it meant that the matter was of exceptional importance to her.
She even shared some details about her transmigration.
In that regard, whether her luck was good or bad was difficult to say.
Transmigrating, and to end up in such a world…
If it were a normal person who arrived in this kind of world, they might think they had transmigrated and, journeying forward, they would dominate and beat down various deities.
But for the Ancient Emperor, this was troubling.
The power system of this world, while unique in its own right, simply didn’t catch the Ancient Emperor’s eye.
If she held the gods of the Immortal World in contempt, all the more she would disregard those here.
Keep in mind, the gods of the Immortal World didn’t rely solely on incense offerings; their own power was also very formidable. Often, they would use the power of incense offerings to gain an advantage.
There were also those who reached the pinnacle within the path of the gods.
But the Ancient Emperor disdained such achievements.
What she preferred was being the source of her own strength.
She aspired to persist even if the heavens and earth perished or decayed, not just simply to live as long as the heavens and earth or shine as long as the sun and the moon.
Perhaps it’s uncertain whether to call the Ancient Emperor’s luck good or bad, but soon after her transmigration, as if she was the chosen child of destiny, she gained a fallen Supreme God’s Divine Status.
It was precisely because of this that she was able to rise rapidly.
Still, she regarded the power of this world as external, manipulating it through the Divine Status.
After modifying the Divine Status, she could face a Supreme God without being at a disadvantage.
Meanwhile, she quietly continued her own cultivation.
Thousands of years went by, and due to the vastly different power system of this world compared to her own, her progression in cultivation wasn’t particularly fast.
Currently, she had just reached a level equivalent to the Mahayana Stage.
Mahayana, which was already enough to utterly crush the ordinary deities of this world.
Now, what frustrated the Ancient Emperor was the near impossibility of her achieving immortality in this world.
And trying to leave this world posed another significant challenge.
Outside this world, there were Great Terrors!
She couldn’t leave!
Even being invincible for thousands of worlds seemed meaningless in the eyes of the Ancient Emperor.
It boiled down to one word: Boredom!
It’s like a PhD who became a high school valedictorian; that PhD wouldn’t feel the slightest sense of achievement.
And what’s more, if that PhD were confined to the high school and couldn’t even attend university, how depressing that would be.
Such was the trouble the Ancient Emperor faced now.
One reason the Ancient Emperor was so cooperative was that her only hope now rested on Qin Changqing.
Apart from Qin Changqing, no one in this world knew she was here.
She had actually left quite a few contingencies in the Devil Immortal Realm.
But those contingencies were of no use.
This place was too far from the Devil Immortal Realm.
She couldn’t contact anyone.
Under such circumstances, her only way out would be to wait for this place to be discovered someday by an Immortal from either the Immortal World or the Devil Immortal Realm.
And who knew how long that would be?
Furthermore, it was more likely that this world would be destroyed by a “Great Terror” before the top powers of the Immortal World or the Devil Immortal Realm found it.
In the Outer Heaven Realm, such occurrences were not uncommon.
In Outer Heaven Realm, several worlds were actually born.
But many of these worlds were destroyed before they could grow.
The myriad creatures of the entire world are but nourishing tonics to those “Great Terrors” that have survived the ancient epochs counting in the hundreds of billions of years.
In fact, it was only because the Immortal World was so immensely powerful, and the Saints were unmatched once they emerged.
Otherwise, even the Immortal World might have faced an extinction-level catastrophe.
Despite collaborating, the Ancient Emperor’s nature prevented him from uttering a single word asking for Qin Changqing’s help.
“If I had known my luck would be this bad, I would have perished together with that little head, sparing myself the agony of your daily display of affection while I’m the one suffering.”
The Ancient Emperor’s words were full of resentment.
“Once I find this place, I will find a way to rescue you. Until then, tell me what you need, and I’ll bring it to you,”
Qin Changqing said.
“You think your strand of dream consciousness can bring things in here without alerting those beings outside?”
The Ancient Emperor was somewhat incredulous.
However, a hundred years later, she found out.
Qin Changqing’s dream consciousness indeed could bring things inside.
But only a limited amount of things could be brought in.
While dream consciousness is a form of consciousness, it is very different. If Qin Changqing’s Immortal Thoughts tried to sneak in, they would be easily discovered by the “Great Terrors” beyond this world.
In the past, dream consciousness could not do much.
Now, after Qin Changqing had reached the age of twenty thousand and after years of specialized research, his Great Dream Recording Skill had reached an unprecedented level. Qin Changqing’s dream consciousness could create a dream bubble.
It could bring in some Spiritual Qi.
Well, it could only be Spiritual Qi, not Immortal Stones.
Solid objects couldn’t travel that far.
Although it was Spiritual Qi, the quantity was enormous.
And it was nearly as potent as Spiritual liquid.
For the Ancient Emperor, this was extremely beneficial.
In this world, she had cultivated to the Mahayana Stage and had already exhausted all the resources this world had available for Becoming Immortal.
Other things, like demonic energy, were not fit for cultivation towards immortality, let alone helping her Become Immortal.
Therefore, in the following years, Qin Changqing almost sent a surge of Spiritual Qi with his dream consciousness every day.
Qin Changqing didn’t say why he was helping her, and the Ancient Emperor didn’t ask why either.
So after hundreds of years of this practice, Qin Changqing still hadn’t located that world.
His dream consciousness was not unable to go out. Indeed, it could leave that world, but everything around it was boundless darkness.
Within the darkness, “Great Terrors” lay hidden.
Qin Changqing had to be careful, his dream consciousness going in and out might alert those beings and reveal the location of that world.
One day, Qin Changqing made another trip to the Devil Immortal Realm and found a contingency left by the Ancient Emperor in a certain place.
It was a liquid, resembling the Immortal Liquid in the Immortal Cleansing Pond of the Immortal World, which could also be used for Becoming Immortal.
This way of achieving immortality still had some influence, but for the Ancient Emperor, the influence was negligible.
She was not set on the pure path of sainthood from this era alone.
She was planning to combine the two.
“You’re so nice to elder sister, do you want to have her?”
When Qin Changqing brought her this Immortal Liquid, the Ancient Emperor’s eyes rippled as she spoke.
Qin Changqing looked at her, “No, in my eyes, you are already my woman in fact.”
His words made the Ancient Emperor’s eyebrows twitch, “Are you sure?”
In Qin Changqing’s eyes shone a determined light, “When I find you, at least five children… no, ten!”
Ten!
The Ancient Emperor’s gaze turned peculiar.
Qin Changqing, “Let’s leave it at that for now. Don’t make too much noise. Once I make further progress, I’ll find a way to get you out.”
Before the Ancient Emperor could explode, his dream consciousness dissipated.
In the following time, Qin Changqing did indeed send her a dose of Spiritual liquid every day.