Chapter 13: Palace of Destiny



"So cool!?" After hearing this, Xu Jiujun said nothing and directly climbed over the railing on the third floor and landed lightly on the ground.

"Who is this person? Isn't he afraid of falling to his death?"

"I don't know. He looks kind of handsome, but he doesn't seem very smart."

Xu Jiujun was very satisfied with the effect. When he revealed his identity, wouldn't it surprise them even more?

He didn't say anything, just sat on the chair and asked the waiter to come and pour tea.

"He's handsome, dressed in a white shirt, and calmly listening to comments. He's no more than forty years old..." The storyteller, upon seeing Xu Jiujun's appearance, attire, and demeanor, seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed, "Could it be that you are the Emperor of Poetry?"

Hearing the voice, Xu Jiujun turned to look at the storyteller, then raised the teacup in his hand and nodded at him.

"What? He is the Poetry Emperor?"

"Is that the rumor about the Poet Emperor, the one in white, holding a three-foot sword, who uses poetry to slay all the evil in the world?"

[Detected that Ergou successfully pretended to be a cup, and the reward has been issued. ]

[Note: Ergou can control the level of breath he releases.]

Xu Jiujun nodded imperceptibly, and the aura of the Immortal Emperor was released faintly, not ostentatious, but not low-key either.

"I want to give birth to a baby boy for him!!!"

“I want one too!!!”

"Why are you, a man, joining in the fun? Can you give birth?"

"Who says you have to give birth?"

"Huh...it turns out to be the scheming uke."

Seeing that he had received the reward, Xu Jiujun ran away. He didn't expect that he had so many fans. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would die here.

"It's raining." Xu Jiujun was walking on the street, with raindrops falling between his eyebrows. He was about to use his spiritual energy to block the raindrops, and just as he raised his hand, an umbrella suddenly appeared above his head.

"How come the great Emperor of Poetry gets caught in the rain?" A familiar voice sounded beside Xu Jiujun's ears.

"Even the Immortal Lord Yunmeng holds an umbrella when it rains. What's wrong with an ordinary person like me getting wet in the rain?" Xu Jiujun turned his head and smiled. He knew it was Yun Yingyue from the voice.

"Hmph, I'm just an ordinary person." Yun Yingyue snorted twice. Xu Jiujun asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it because of a commotion caused by an 'ordinary person'? The Palace Master asked me to investigate and find out who was responsible." Yun Yingyue said dissatisfiedly, "I didn't expect it to be you."

"By the way, when did you become the Immortal Emperor? I'm 126 years old, only at the Celestial Immortal Realm, and you're only 33, right?"

"Is your talent so strong that it can obscure the laws of heaven? Are you just an ordinary person in the eyes of others?"

Xu Jiujun really wanted to say that he was actually an ordinary person, but no one believed him.

They simply said nothing and just walked quietly. Yun Yingyue followed Xu Jiujun, like a pair of mandarin ducks.

They both seemed to be enjoying the quietness of the moment. After a long while, Yun Yingyue finally spoke, "Have you found someone who can reshape the immortal soul?"

"Hasn't found him yet." Xu Jiujun shook his head. It was not easy to find someone in such a huge crowd, let alone there was no news at all.

"I remember there's a force in the sea called the Palace of Destiny, which is extremely proficient in divination and fortune-telling."

"We can go there and ask them to help calculate which world has people with this physique."

"Do you know the location?" Xu Jiujun asked.

"I know, let's go." Yun Yingyue said, took out a small boat from her arms, threw it into the air, and pulled Xu Jiujun onto the boat.

"An imperial-class battleship? The stingy Palace Master is willing to lend you this thing?" Xu Jiujun took a look and knew that this was one of the only three imperial-class battleships in the Nine Emperors Palace.

As long as it is properly controlled, even if an ordinary person controls an emperor-class battleship, it can be equivalent to the combat power of an immortal emperor. Whether in attack power or speed, it is no worse than a real immortal emperor.

Chen Li usually doesn’t want to use such a precious thing.

"Nonsense, how can I, a celestial being who can't protect myself, investigate the Immortal Emperor?" Yun Yingyue rolled her eyes at him and ignored Xu Jiujun.

Seeing that the discussion was boring, Xu Jiujun didn't say anything. He just stood on the deck and looked at the crowd.

After flying for a day and a night, the Emperor-class battleship finally stopped at a place called Shankara. It was deserted and eerie.

"Formation?" Xu Jiujun asked.

"That's right. By the way, can you break the formation?" Yun Yingyue suddenly thought of a question. She had only heard of the location of Tianming Palace, but didn't know how to enter the formation.

"There are only two ways to enter the formation." Xu Jiujun smiled and said, "One is to understand the principles of the formation and counter its moves."

"Second, use brute force to break the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Emperor's Qi erupted, and the Immortal Emperor's pressure instantly enveloped an area several miles in radius. Before Xu Jiujun could use his immortal energy, the scene suddenly changed. Magnificent palaces appeared before the two men's eyes. Then a young man flew in front of them, bowed, and said, "The Immortal Emperor has arrived. I'm sorry for not welcoming you! I am Tian Wuyi, the Palace Master of Tianming Palace."

"Hey, Immortal Master Yunmeng of the Nine Emperors Palace, why are you here too?"

Xu Jiujun returned the greeting and said, "I am the Nine Heavens Immortal Lord of the Nine Emperors Palace. Xu Jiujun, the Yunmeng Immortal Lord is my senior sister."

"Oh?" Tian Wuyi was stunned. He didn't expect that an Immortal Emperor was actually just an Immortal Lord. Then how big would the Nine Emperors Palace be now?

"I came here this time to ask the seniors of Tianming Palace to help count a person."

"It counts as one person?" Tian Wuyi repeated, and said, "You two, please come into the hall and talk."

Tian Wuyi led the two of them through the bluestone path, passed by the courtyard and flower fields, and finally came to a hall called Tingtian Hall.

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