Chapter 550 Holy City



He even dared to spank her butt in bed before.

In all her life, Zhao Qingyao has never been hit by anyone!

Li Changzhou closed the book and said, "Gentlemen, didn't we come here to discuss where to go for our honeymoon?"

Despite the tight schedule, Li Changzhou decided to take a month off for a honeymoon.

Marriage only happens once, and honeymoon is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if you miss it, you'll never have another chance.

"Victory" is very important, but Li Changzhou doesn't think that an extra month will really increase the chances of winning.

"How about going to another planet?" Li Qianxia asked enthusiastically.

Li Changzhou looked her up and down: "...You're going too?"

"What do you mean?" Li Qianxia retorted.

“Of course I want to have you by my side, there’s no doubt about that,” he explained, “but a honeymoon is a trip for the three of us, and I have to consider Qinglan and Qingyao’s feelings.”

Li Qianxia pouted.

“…Okay.” She knew it wasn’t appropriate for her to go with them this time.

“I have no objection,” Yang Qinglan suddenly said.

Yaochi rested her elbows on the table, her palms supporting her beautiful jawline, and smiled, "Even on a honeymoon, we should still be happy. A-Zhou is usually quiet, so he can take care of us at night. During the day, Qianxia can come with us."

Li Changzhou: "?"

Li Qianxia didn't say anything. She just looked at Li Changzhou, holding a milk tea in her left hand and making a "√" sign under her chin with her right hand.

She then said to Yang Qinglan and Yaochi, "Why don't the three of us get married? I also want to try on a wedding dress!"

Yang Qinglan glanced at her and said rather rudely, "Don't push your luck."

"You think we like you?" Yaochi sneered. "We only let you come along because of your brother. Otherwise, who do you think you are?"

Li Qianxia's right hand, which was making a "√" sign, trembled as she slowly lowered it to her chest, which was covered by her short clothes: "It hurts, it hurts so much, my heart hurts so much."

[Hello, hello, can you hear me?]

A sudden sound.

The four people who were joking around suddenly became serious.

"Did you hear anything?" The shop assistants and customers inside the store also heard it.

At this moment, everyone in the main timeline heard the sound of the Wind of the World.

"If I can't hear it, so be it. Anyway, if there's a problem, it's a problem with the value game." Si Shi Zhi Feng muttered to himself.

Listen up, the value game is about to enter its final stage—shouldn't the final stage be about causing trouble for those saints? Never mind.

[The nine holy cities will open, and all living beings—listen carefully, it's 'all'—whether you're a player or not, you can enter the holy cities!]

[Starting from the first city, once your achievements are recognized, you will be teleported to the second, and so on, up to the ninth city.]

Those who reach the eighth holy city will directly receive a holy position. There are twelve holy positions in total, and they are awarded on a first-come, first-served basis.

After a brief silence, the entire universe erupted in excitement.

Li Changzhou and his companions were unaware of the situation in the entire universe, but at Qinglan Bookstore, all the customers stood up, their chairs snapping open with a piercing sound.

Along the ancient-style streets of Yanhe Road, there were exclamations of surprise.

The online uproar was like an explosion.

Holy Throne!

True immortality is the unity of self across all times and spaces—past, present, and future.

Some say that a saint is born a saint, because the day a person becomes a saint, all aspects of him become one.

There is no possibility of traveling back in time and killing the saint when he was a child.

The past, present, and future of a sage are all projections; the true sage is only himself, and there is only one him in all time and space.

How vast is the universe?

How profound is space and time?

To a sage, the vast universe is nothing but a field, the profound space and time are merely wind and rain, and all things are their crops.

The Great Wall of Divine Will, which rules over hundreds of billions of light-years, is nothing more than the secluded courtyard of a divine saint.

An endless empire of order, an experiment by the Saint of Order.

Vast and boundless galaxies, which even a saint could destroy with a wave of his hand.

Time and space are less important than progress bars in the hands of a sage; they are softer than mud.

As for individual stars representing life, they are nothing to a sage, let alone the vast multitude of living beings.

Aside from the ethereal and unprecedented creation, the sage is the master.

Being so high up, it's naturally harder than climbing to heaven to ascend to the throne.

The number of saints is so small that it can be described as 'absolutely impossible' without any problem!

There are many civilizations in the universe, all created by sages, but many of them originated from the same sage.

For example, God and the Taoist Ancestor, Earth is just one of his countless experimental fields.

More direct evidence: Apart from a few who died for the sake of creation and those who joined the value game as official players, there are only thirty-two remaining saints, all of whom are upstream in the river of time.

This is the number of saints born in the entire universe over an infinite period of time.

How many living beings have there been since the birth of the universe?

To say that becoming a saint is 'absolutely impossible' is no exaggeration!

Even among the top players who rank in the top ten on the Starry Sky Road, the probability of becoming a saint is pitifully small.

They are merely the best of their time, while saints are unique among the best of countless eras.

Now, as long as we storm the eighth holy city, we can ascend to the holy throne!

In the burial ground, the genes of the corpses open their eyes.

"The eighth city...and what about the ninth?"

In the depths of space, within a black hole, a true dragon emerged with its enormous head, comparable to a star, and gazed at the darkness.

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