Jiang Zhige could only go to the Emperor's Tomb first to try and see if he could restore the origin of the Great Dao.
On the way, he wanted to go to the emperor's tomb alone while Ning Qiu Shui was asleep, but he was discovered by Ning Qiu Shui unexpectedly.
"Qiu Shui, the ancient emperor's tomb is extremely dangerous, you still..."
"It is precisely because it is so dangerous that I need to go with you."
Ning Qiu Shui had a serious look on her face. Even though she was only at the Questioning Profound Realm, her piano playing could be of great help to Jiang Zhige.
Besides, exploring the secret realm alone is actually a very unwise decision.
If there is something that requires two people to solve separately, Jiang Zhige can only watch helplessly.
The most important thing is that Ning Qiu Shui doesn't want to wait in Bailulin like last time and then wait for bad news again.
Jiang Zhige knew Ning Qiu Shui's idea. Although he felt helpless, he still agreed to let Ning Qiu Shui go with him.
After a while, inside the ancient emperor's tomb.
Jiang Zhige and Ning Qiu Shui arrived here, and the usual vast expanse of white came into view.
Ning Qiu Shui showed curiosity, it was her first time to visit the Emperor's Tomb.
This scene looks like a simple grave, and there is no sign of any opportunity here.
"Let's move forward. The Emperor's Tomb is vast and there are always unknown secrets."
Jiang Zhige's gaze did not linger on the soul fragments, but walked straight into the depths.
Ning Qiu Shui nodded. The Emperor's Tomb was vast and boundless, hiding countless secrets. It was definitely not as simple as it seemed.
Jiang Zhige moved forward silently, while Ning Qiu Shui looked around curiously.
She felt the same emotion as Jiang Zhige did back then. Even for a senior like her, there were still many things she had not experienced.
Even if you live for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, you may only be able to touch the tip of the iceberg of the universe.
Not long after, the chaotic place filled with scattered Tao sources appeared again.
Ning Qiu Shui did not try to be brave and hid obediently behind Jiang Zhige.
In such a chaotic space containing imperial power, it is impossible to pass through it safely without the cultivation of a half-emperor or the protection of a great emperor.
After passing through the chaotic land, the world became peaceful again.
As the distance got deeper, Jiang Zhige discovered that the soul fragments around him were gradually getting stronger, and some were even strong enough to match the spatial order of the Emperor's Tomb.
Each fragment is a space of its own, within which is hidden the power of the great emperors.
Although the space inside was special and Jiang Zhige was able to step into it, he was not very interested.
Because he himself is already a great emperor, the Taoism of other great emperors will not be of any help to him.
Three days later, Ning Qiu Shui suddenly stopped and his eyes fell on a soul fragment that was emitting a faint light.
Jiang Zhige also stopped and examined the soul fragment that Ning Qiu Shui was concerned about.
The spatial order of this fragment is also very strong, and the faint light keeps changing colors, giving people a magnificent feeling.
As long as you are proficient in the way of space, or are a great emperor, you can step into it.
"Judging from the aura, it should be the soul fragment of Emperor Wuyun. Qiushui, do you want me to take you over to have a look?"
"Time is running out, it's more important for you to recover your origin."
Ning Qiu Shui came back to his senses and just shook his head and smiled.
Emperor Wuyun is an emperor of the zither.
The zither is neither a Taoist method nor a weapon. Over the endless years, it has mostly been used as a pastime and has a mediocre status.
In this cruel world where the strong prey on the weak, there are very few people who specialize in the art of playing the zither, let alone attain enlightenment and become an emperor? Looking across the heavens and the myriad worlds, in the billions of epochs of evolution, perhaps he is the only one who uses the zither to ask the emperor.
Although Ning Qiu Shui is the leader of all the Qin Immortals in the world today, she has only reached the late Xuan realm. Even though she is respected by countless cultivators and even admired by the emperor, few people regard her as a rival who can compete with her.
Ning Qiu Shui does not have Mo Zi Yan's Heaven-Stealing Holy Body, nor does he have Nangong Rou's Qingxia Glazed Sword.
In her thousand years of life, if Ning Qiu Shui had not been knowledgeable about the world, knew when to advance and when to retreat, kept herself clean and never played useless music, she would probably have become a man's concubine long ago.
Now, she can encounter the soul fragments of Emperor Wuyun in the Emperor's Tomb, which is definitely a rare opportunity once in a million years.
Jiang Zhige had a complicated expression on his face and sighed, "Qiu Shui, if you can't become an emperor, you will end up as a handful of dirt. Do you want to stop at the Questioning Mysterious Realm?"
Time is endless. Even if one is an immortal in the mysterious realm, his lifespan will eventually run out after millions or tens of millions of years.
Only the Great Emperor can be equal to the Heaven and have eternal life and immortality.
Ning Qiu Shui's heart trembled slightly, and he turned to look at Jiang Zhige.
Jiang Zhige happened to turn around and said with a smile: "If I don't die, how can you leave me?"
Ning Qiu Shui's eyes were filled with tenderness. She held Jiang Zhige's hand and nodded gently.
You are right. It is important for Jiang Zhige to recover her origin, but she cannot stop at the Questioning Profound Realm.
Only by following Jiang Zhige's footsteps can you stay by his side forever, spending eternity after eternity together.
At the same time, Qu Yun was also in a certain space in the Emperor's Tomb.
After Qi Muyao's death, the Emperor's Tomb was still opening up time, so he simply hid in the Emperor's Tomb and saw if there was any opportunity for him.
After walking for a long time, Qu Yun suddenly stopped and looked around in horror.
He actually sensed traces of living people's involvement in the Emperor's Tomb, and also felt a hint of the power of the Demon Emperor.
This place is close to the heaven and has the power of the Demon Emperor. The person coming is undoubtedly Jiang Zhige.
Did Jiang Zhige chase him here? Or was it just a coincidence? Just as Qu Yun was thinking about a countermeasure, a soul fragment suddenly attracted his attention.
The order of the soul fragment space is extremely strong, enough for people to step into it beyond the emperor's tomb space, and it is filled with terrifying aura that can tear everything apart.
"Wild Blood Dragon Emperor?"
Qu Yun's eyes showed joy. He had just wanted to try his luck, but he didn't expect to actually encounter the soul fragments of a Sword Emperor.
You know, there are thousands of soul fragments, and only the most core one can step into them.
In the rhymeless space, there are birds singing and flowers blooming, and the whole place is peaceful.
The sun is bright but not glaring, the green grass covers the ankles, and all kinds of flowers are swaying in the grass, releasing a refreshing charm.
Walking forward, the breeze sounds like string music, with lingering sound.
Stop and listen to the gurgling of the stream, which lasts forever, like the sound of ringing jewelry.
This is what is called poetic and picturesque.
Jiang Zhige nodded. Emperor Wuyun was indeed a wonderful person.
No rhyme is better than rhyme, no strings are better than strings, everything in the world is a piece of piano music.
Compared to Jiang Zhige's sigh, Ning Qiu Shui was even more shocked.
She understands the piano, so she understands how incredible this world is.
Ning Qiu Shui is known as the number one zither master in the universe. Every time he plays the zither, people are deeply immersed in it, but he is far from reaching such a level.
"My two Taoist friends, since you are here, why don't you take a seat and have a chat?"
Not far away, there is an old crooked tree full of vitality.
At the foot of the tree, there was a young man in brocade clothes with a face as gentle as spring breeze and smiling eyes.