My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 843 - 259: The Martial Emperor is Worthless as a Dog

Chapter 843: Chapter 259: The Martial Emperor is Worthless as a Dog, Sky-n are Everywhere (Please Subscribe)_2

“Even if he used it, then he used it.”

“Afterwards, when I co back, he surely must provide with the Fate of the Heavenly Dao.”

“As greedy as the Holy Fish Emperor might be, I suppose he will have so limits.”

Cheng Guang finished speaking, and the Great Tang Emperor nodded slightly.

Then, the Great Tang Emperor seed to think of sothing and raised his eyes to ask, “Master, aren’t you worried that he might just hand over the Fate of the Heavenly Dao to soone else in search of allies?”

Cheng Guang shook his head, his gaze at the Great Tang Emperor was sowhere between smiling and not smiling.

He didn’t start speaking imdiately.

The Great Tang Emperor noticed Cheng Guang’s smile and the profound expression on his face, and realized he had spoken out of turn. He quickly lowered his head and didn’t say anything more.

At the sa ti.

The Great Tang Emperor also understood that his worry was completely unnecessary.

If the Holy Fish Emperor could have found any allies, he would not have been controlled by Taoist Priest Randeng.

At present, Cheng Guang himself didn’t have any particular plans for the Holy Fish Emperor or his Holy Fish Dynasty.

If the Holy Fish Emperor was smart, he wouldn’t harbor any thoughts of rebellion against Cheng Guang.

The Great Tang Emperor couldn’t help but feel admiration; the Town-Nation Duke’s Heir, Cheng Guang, was indeed incredibly ticulous in his thinking.

It could only be him.

If it were anyone else following the Town-Nation Duke’s Heir, their minds probably would not be able to keep up, too difficult to follow along.

If it were Cheng Yaojin following Cheng Guang,

Probably by the second day, he’d be beaten to a point where not even his mother could recognize him.

…

Three days later, Cheng Guang returned to Duke Zhen’s Mansion.

During these three days,

Cheng Guang was neither idle nor simply traveling.

He was collecting intelligence from the Bureaus of the Lamp everywhere while searching for traces of the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Sect.

Strangely enough,

Even though the Dao had beco utterly complex, the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Sect hadn’t stirred up much turmoil imdiately.

After Cheng Guang dealt with several dynasties and took care of minor characters like Taoist Priest Randeng, he realized most were just small fries.

They were not the big fish like the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas.

Initially, Cheng Guang just wanted to find them.

He was not intentionally targeting the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas.

But now…

Cheng Guang suddenly discovered that he couldn’t find them at all.

Where exactly were the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas hiding?

Cheng Guang sat in the Million Specie Garden of Duke Zhen’s Mansion.

Holding a cup in one hand, his eyes full of trouble.

In these three days, he had almost run through the entire Four Directions Mortal World.

Even so,

He still hadn’t found a trace of the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas.

Previously, in the system task hints, or rather, in the true Princely Heir tiline, the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas weren’t ntioned as being able to hide so deeply.

Or is it…

It’s not that they are hiding.

They just haven’t chosen to reveal themselves yet?

As long as they do not wish to co forward, it would naturally be incredibly difficult for Cheng Guang to find them.

Realizing this, Cheng Guang understood that in the true Princely Heir’s tiline, the actions of the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas were pretty much the sa.

They mostly operated in the dark.

They controlled entire dynasties from the shadows.

If it weren’t for the true Princely Heir accidentally encountering the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas, perhaps the true Princely Heir would never have been able to contact them.

Isn’t the current Cheng Guang just like that true Princely Heir?

Both are like headless flies, unable to find any clue.

Once Cheng Guang understood this, he almost wanted to laugh.

“Damn, so that’s how it is!!”

“My approach was wrong.”

“Even normal Sky-n can’t co into contact with the Heavenly Court or the Western Buddhas, how could relying rely on the Bureau of the Lamp’s intelligence gathering possibly lead to finding them?”

“To find the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas, one must rely on their own people.”

“In that case…”

“Soone like Erlang Shen, Yang Jian should also be close to a result by now.”

Thinking of this, Cheng Guang couldn’t help but take a sip of his drink.

After receiving his orders, Erlang Shen, Yang Jian had been out of sight until now.

During this ti, Cheng Guang hadn’t bothered with what Erlang Shen, Yang Jian had been up to; he was pursuing his own thods and ways of finding traces of the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas.

He also wanted to try and see if he could operate on two fronts, aside from Erlang Shen, Yang Jian.

The outco was clear…

Cheng Guang’s own efforts had already failed.

Now, it all depended on Erlang Shen, Yang Jian.

If even Erlang Shen, Yang Jian, the once greatest warrior of the Heavenly Court, couldn’t find traces of the Celestial Gods or the Western Buddhas, then essentially it would be ga over.

“Princely Heir.”

At this ti, Qing Luan walked over slowly, her jade hand gently holding a piece of brocade clothing, which she lightly draped over Cheng Guang’s shoulders.

“Princely Heir, the weather has been a bit cold lately, you must take care.”

Qing Luan’s voice brought Cheng Guang back from his thoughts.

Cheng Guang slightly lifted his eyes, observing Qing Luan’s face which, under the moonlight, shone with a porcelain-like whiteness, and suddenly, it was as if a chord was struck in his heart.

Cheng Guang took Qing Luan’s jade hand in his own.

Then, with a bit more force,

he pulled Qing Luan’s delicate body into his embrace.

“Ah, Princely Heir.”

Qing Luan was startled by Cheng Guang’s sudden action, crying out instinctively.

Cheng Guang paid no mind to Qing Luan’s cry of surprise; on the contrary, he held her even tighter.

Cheng Guang slightly bent over Qing Luan’s shoulder, taking in a slight sniff of the pleasant fragrance emanating from her, then he lifted his gaze.

Thought for a mont.

And from his storage ring, he took out a golden orb.

“Co, open your mouth.”

Cheng Guang said to Qing Luan.

Qing Luan’s face turned red.

She thought Cheng Guang was going to kiss her.

So she parted her lips slightly, exhaled softly like an orchid.

Waiting quietly for Cheng Guang to co closer for a taste.

Seeing this, Cheng Guang couldn’t help but chuckle and shake his head, gently pressing the golden orb against Qing Luan’s lips.

As the golden orb neared Qing Luan’s lips, the once solid golden orb instantly transford into the ethereal Fate of the Heavenly Dao, entwining itself around Qing Luan’s body.

And upon the Fate of the Heavenly Dao touching Qing Luan’s body, her cultivation that had long since “stagnated” suddenly began to increase at a rapid pace.

“Ah, Princely Heir, what is this…”

Qing Luan’s eyes widened in astonishnt.

In her eyes, there was an unstoppable surge of shock and amazent.

She had only felt Cheng Guang’s fingertips touching the edge of her lips.

Then Qing Luan’s own cultivation began to uncontrollably ascend.

This increase was swift.

In just a few breaths of ti, Qing Luan felt she had already broken through several realms, and moreover, this breakthrough seed to co without any adverse aftereffects!

What exactly was going on???

How could it be so…

Powerful…?

Qing Luan stared blankly at Cheng Guang, montarily frozen like a stunned doll.

“Princely Heir, what is this?”

Qing Luan asked, puzzled.

Cheng Guang smiled and said, “How about it, do you want more?”

Tears of gratitude glimred in Qing Luan’s eyes as she nodded slightly, “I want more.”

Cheng Guang took out another golden orb and placed it into Qing Luan’s mouth.

Imdiately after.

Qing Luan’s aura began to climb again.

“Still want more?”

“Yes.”

“…”

All night long.

Qing Luan’s cultivation went from the Fifth Rank Divine Realm all the way to the Ninth-order Martial Emperor Realm.

This rapid improvent in cultivation,

Even if the Fate of the Heavenly Dao improved cultivation without many lingering effects or side effects,

Was still not that easy to assimilate.

Cheng Guang knew when to stop.

Even though Qing Luan longed for more,

He refused to give any further.

Qing Luan was the first person Cheng Guang had t in this world, and the one to whom he could confide heart and soul.

It was only right to enhance her cultivation strength.

And the Fate of the Heavenly Dao he used was not much.

The Fate of the Heavenly Dao extracted from the Emperor of the Holy Fish Dynasty was only about one-tenth consud.

The amount of the Fate of the Heavenly Dao required to advance a cultivation beyond that of the Sky-Man was truly considerable.

If every dynasty could utilize the Fate of the Heavenly Dao, not to ntion how many mighty beings beyond the Sky-Man would arise.

At the very least, each dynasty would never lack for Sky-n.

Cheng Guang reflected in his heart.

Now it had truly beco…

A world where Martial Emperors were as common as dogs, Sky-n road everywhere.

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