At this time in the fairyland, Long Xiaoxiao and the others had already brought Li Tian and others back to the imperial city safely.

All these geniuses will be taken to a place called the Immortal Emperor Pool.

This is one of the backup plans jointly planned and prepared by the Wushuang Immortal Dynasty and the Demon Realm.

In fact, the Peerless Immortal Emperor and the Dragon Emperor had been secretly planning and preparing for the war countless years ago.

The Immortal Emperor Pool is composed of a trace of the great way of all the Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Realm, including Immortal Emperors of the human and demon races.

But there were only two people who were missing, namely Nanhua and Xianyuan.

Because the Peerless Immortal Emperor had an inexplicable feeling in his heart when he saw these two people for the first time, so he did not want any of the great Dao from them.

As for the other Immortal Emperors' great avenues, they were either exchanged for favors or treasures, but there were very few people who volunteered.

What Li Tian and the others have to do now is to comprehend the great ways of all the Immortal Emperors in this Immortal Emperor Pool, in the hope that they can take the step to become Immortal Emperors.

Because whether the war will last until the end depends on the amount of high-end combat power.

The influence of an ordinary emperor on the war situation is already negligible. Only by becoming an Immortal Emperor can one play a decisive role.

As geniuses, they naturally cannot waste their talents and must be trained according to the strongest standards.

In the Immortal Emperor Pool, a group of geniuses found a place to sit down and began their long retreat.

At this time, Long Xiaoxiao also received a new task.

Go to the enemy's heartland and find out the secret of the art of creating an emperor.

"Xiaoxiao, this mission will be very dangerous. Keep these two imperial weapons safe."

Long Xiaoxiao looked at the two imperial weapons handed to her by Shangguan Qinghong, smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Brother Qinghong, I don't have any spiritual power, so even if I hold this imperial weapon, it will be useless."

Shangguan Qinghong scratched his temples and said, "Then take this defensive imperial weapon with you. It will ensure your safety."

Long Xiaoxiao still shook her head. "Brother Qinghong, I'm just a mortal in the eyes of outsiders. If I carry the Imperial Weapon, I'll be exposed and even more dangerous. After all, the fluctuations of the Imperial Weapon are easily detected."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Qinghong had no choice but to put away the imperial weapon, but gave Long Xiaoxiao three storage rings.

There are all kinds of things in it, such as teleportation talismans, healing elixirs, etc., and there are quite a few of them.

"Brother Qinghong, are you emptying out an entire sect? So many?"

"The more the better. The more the better. The more I have, the more reassured I will be." Shangguan Qinghong continued, "Also, this time it's ostensibly an investigation, but in reality it's a direct destruction."

They don't need any technique to create an emperor. That kind of technique sounds like evil magic. And according to Shangguan Qinghong's observation, anyone who becomes an emperor by relying on that kind of technique has a hidden danger.

It felt like he was temporarily storing his power in their bodies and could withdraw it at any time when needed.

And even if it is killed, a strange trace of blood will penetrate into the earth.

Shangguan Qinghong was worried that this was an enemy trap, so he gave up on this technique.

Otherwise, as a ruler, being merciful will not make you the final winner.

Shangguan Qinghong looked at Long Xiaoxiao's departing back with a slightly helpless look on her face.

"Brother Yang, I really have no other choice. For the sake of the Immortal Realm, I can only let Xiaoxiao take a risk."

"Forgive me."

"If I'm still alive when you wake up, I'll definitely come and apologize in person."

Yang Kewei, who had been floating in the air, glanced at Shangguan Qinghong, sighed and shook his head.

"Who can stay out of the crisis in the fairy world?"

"Xiaoxiao is also a member of the fairy world. She is willing to do so, so who am I to stop her?"

“It’s all for family!”

After saying that, Yang Kewei disappeared, leaving Shangguan Qinghong alone and worried.

This catastrophe came faster and stronger than he had imagined.

He was almost out of breath due to the pressure.

"The art of creating an emperor, what exactly did the person who created this art intend?"

After a long silence, Shangguan Qinghong left this place to handle government affairs.

As for Yang Kewei, he was already beside Long Xiaoxiao at this time.

"Brother, do you think this technique of creating an emperor is related to the battlefield?"

"There should be. After all, only evil spirits are afraid of heavenly thunder. Perhaps these emperors obtained their power by absorbing the blood and energy of others, and the battlefield is a place where blood and energy are abundant."

Long Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up, "So we don't necessarily have to go deep behind enemy lines."

Yang Kewei shook his head helplessly, "Xiaoxiao, in fact, the periphery is more dangerous now. Every battlefield is guarded by a great emperor, and the probability of being discovered is very high."

Long Xiaoxiao fell into deep thought. After that, the two of them discussed for a long time and decided to start investigating from the area around the battlefield.

With her current strength, even if she can't win, running away is not a problem at all.

The two soon arrived at a battlefield. Long Xiaoxiao used some tricks to make herself look like she had reached the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

"Hey, brother, are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Long Xiaoxiao turned to look at the person who was speaking. He was a tall and thin young man with a ruffian-like demeanor.

"I have indeed just arrived. What is your name, brother?"

The young man blew his hair in front of his forehead and said, "My name is Bai Kun. What's your name?"

"Long Hao."

Bai Kun looked at Long Xiaoxiao in surprise, "Tsk tsk tsk, I thought my name was already amazing, but I didn't expect my brother's name to be even more amazing!"

Long Xiaoxiao was confused and asked, "How can this be considered a heaven-defying method?"

"Long Ritian! Isn't this against the will of heaven? He has even done it to the heavens!"

The corners of Long Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

But Bai Kun kept chattering: "Brother is really amazing, I can only use the Kun character, but you can actually use the sky-high technique!"

"What a great name! What a great name!"

Bai Kun reached out and patted Long Xiaoxiao's shoulder, leaving a dark palm print on her white clothes.

"Brother, just because of your name, I decided to save your life on the battlefield."

The corner of Long Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched. He glanced at the black handprint on his shoulder, took a deep breath, and then suppressed his anger.

Bai Kun didn't know what was going on, and he always stayed beside Long Xiaoxiao, chattering non-stop to her.

The only thing missing is that all the ancestors for eighteen generations have been asked.

"Brother, don't you need to practice?"

Bai Kun smiled proudly, "This genius is practicing all the time. Meditation is for ordinary people."

These words surprised Long Xiaoxiao, and she then looked at Bai Kun carefully.

This glance really gave her a big surprise.

In Long Xiaoxiao's eyes, Bai Kun's body was like a magnet, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy every moment.

However, it seems that this technique is still incomplete.

At this time, Bai Kun leaned close to Long Xiaoxiao's ear and whispered, "I see that you have an extraordinary aura. Are you the son of a god from some big sect or family?"

"I said I am, do you believe it?" Long Xiaoxiao said with a squint.

Bai Kun pretended to take a look and said, "No, you don't have that kind of nobleness in your bones."

"But he looks like someone who climbed up from the bottom. As for his strength... he's not even close to being the Son of God."