Eternal Life as False Emperor

Why not take this opportunity to see the world outside Piaomiao Mountain.

Though he had witnessed many sceneries of the Sea of the Stars and Cangyan Realm, he still felt a bit nostalgic when he thought of Wang Family Village.

The cause and effect of this world, the ties of the mundane world, Zheng Yi ultimately couldn’t completely sever them. Even after giving the village chief grandfather many things before, he couldn’t truly let go.

"Then let’s go back once."

Zheng Yi smiled lightly.

Hearing his answer, Wang Xing jumped for joy, saying, "I’ll go back and prepare now."

The two agreed to set off after sunrise the following day.

Returning home, Zheng Yi informed the few women at home that he was going out, not to other cultivation clans or markets, but to the mundane mortal world.

The women did not worry about this, given Zheng Yi’s current strength and calm nature, nothing much would go wrong in the mundane world.

At the dinner table, the women smiled and said, "We naturally have confidence in our husband’s skills."

"Husband can go without worry; we will manage things at home without any issues."

"When you reach Wang Family Village, and meet with the village chief grandfather, be sure to send our regards."

The women thought things through very thoroughly, even considering the details Zheng Yi might overlook.

Therefore.

By the following day, Zheng Yi carried several miscellaneous items in his storage bag, which were the women’s well-wishes.

"Not planning to go out with me to see the world?"

Zheng Yi looked at the women.

The women shook their heads, saying they needed to take care of the children.

The only one not yet pregnant, Zhang Qingmiao, also smiled slightly: "Husband, you know I still have some pursuits in cultivation, currently I’m at a juncture for breaking through to the middle-stage Qi Refining, so I won’t be accompanying you."

Seeing Zhang Qingmiao and the other women saying this.

Zheng Yi helplessly sighed and agreed to the matter.

At the agreed location—the entrance to the Skill Transmission Hall, Wang Xing was already waiting with a package.

Seeing Zheng Yi.

He immediately greeted him and the two swiftly set off for the direction beyond Piaomiao Mountain and Wang Family.

A half hour later.

They left the Piaomiao Mountain range, passing through dense forest and mystical valleys, passing through the mountain’s foot illusion array, arriving at a nearby checkpoint.

Zheng Yi looked at Wang Xing.

Having traveled once before, Wang Xing was quite seasoned.

The two quickly presented their identities at the nearby postal station and sought a carriage specifically arranged for cultivators.

Zheng Yi couldn’t help but view Wang Xing in a new light, surprised at how detailed his thinking was.

Being watched by Zheng Yi like this, Wang Xing felt a bit proud.

During the subsequent journey, the two took turns acting as the driver.

They didn’t use paperman puppets but leisurely traveled toward Wang Family Village.

This time the family gave them a long vacation, enough for them to leisurely go back and forth, with the option to stay less time at Wang Family Village.

Such opportunities to leisurely roam outside were rare.

...

The wind jostled, clouds darkened, the sky suddenly changed.

A sudden clap of thunder rang in mid-air.

In an instant, the previously sunny weather turned into gusts of wind and dense clouds, vast areas of thick clouds covered the surrounding region completely.

"What ill luck!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Xing couldn’t help but curse, "This old heaven really isn’t giving face."

Hearing this, Zheng Yi lightly smiled: "Isn’t there a ruined temple ahead?

It’s just right to go there to avoid the rain, just drive the carriage to the side."

"It seems that’s the only option."

Wang Xing sighed helplessly.

The two entered the ruined temple to hide from the rain.

Though the temple was somewhat decrepit, the offerings in the Mountain God Temple were plenty, available for passing travelers to eat.

However, neither Zheng Yi nor Wang Xing touched those offerings, instead, taking out delicacies from the storage bag to satiate their hunger.

Zheng Yi looked at Wang Xing.

Wang Xing chuckled: "Although with our identities as cultivators coming to the mundane world, ordinary people wouldn’t dare offend us, it’s still necessary to have some awareness of others.

In the Martial World there’s no shortage of people harboring ulterior motives, eyeing us early-stage Qi Refining cultivators, intending to gain some benefits from us.

Should we really fall into their trap.

It wouldn’t be worth risking life and death for."

"I see."

Zheng Yi made a realization gesture, further satisfying Wang Xing’s vanity.

But Wang Xing’s mouth was like a crow’s mouth, speaking of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, it seems our troubles are coming."

Suddenly, Zheng Yi spoke.

Wang Xing abruptly stood, squinting eyes to look out of the Mountain God Temple.

At this moment, the rain poured heavily, vast rainwater making the surrounding scene somewhat blurry, but with a cultivator’s eyes, the situation was still clear.

Only to see a group of people seeming to flee for their lives towards them.

"Just gets more unlucky."

Wang Xing muttered, but looking at these hurried mundane people, ultimately didn’t act harshly, only cursing as he returned to sit by the fire inside the temple.

Once those martial practitioners entered the Mountain God Temple one after another, Wang Xing glanced at them, coldly said, "Stay honest and wait till the rain stops.

You go your way, we go ours, don’t interfere with each other."

Wang Xing displayed arrogance, this attitude immediately caused those in the Martial World to feel wary of him and the more mysterious Zheng Yi beside him.

However, upon hearing Wang Xing’s words.

They simply turned to hide in another part of the Mountain God Temple, not asking Zheng Yi and Wang Xing for any favor from beginning to end.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is formidable."

Zheng Yi cupped his hands and smiled.

"Of course."

Wang Xing raised his eyebrows, exuberantly said, "These people in the Martial World aren’t good at all.

Before when I returned from Wang Family Village to Piaomiao Mountain, almost fell for their trap.

If not for Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi’s antitoxic elixir, perhaps I’d have lost my life."

Wang Xing recalled the matter.

The expression still poor, explaining why he had such a bad impression of those in the Martial World.

Zheng Yi didn’t respond, resting hands at the back of his head, leaning on the Mountain God Temple’s chair.

After eating.

He decided to take a nap for a while.

Just then, the group of Martial World people huddled together, lit a fire, whispering amongst themselves.

"I can’t believe it, the Young Manor Master of Nameless Manor actually killed his father and son, also took Elder Tiann Shan’s inheritance cultivation technique."

"Didn’t you know?

Rumor has it that inheritance cultivation technique is an immortal cultivation technique, if someone with a spirit root cultivates it, they can become the legendary cultivator."

"Spirit root is extremely rare, even if Immortal Sect occasionally selects people, ultimately it’s rare to pick one from a million, it’s not easy to obtain."

Just as they were speaking, a wave of blood qi blew in through the broken window.

Suddenly, the faces of the Martial World people changed dramatically.

Zheng Yi also squinted his eyes, looking up toward the direction outside the Mountain God Temple, seeing someone else arriving.

The person dressed all in white, with bloodstains on the clothes, face pale, blood still flowing from the corners of the mouth, left arm seeming to have a sword injury.

Wang Xing took an annoyed glance at the person.

As long as these mundane people didn’t disturb him.

He was too lazy to care.

However.

He still moved closer to Zheng Yi’s side.

Zheng Yi’s fourth-layer Qi Refining realm was well-known in Piaomiao Mountain Wang Family, especially among their group of Immortal Seeds, nobody didn’t know.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Xing previously insisted on inviting Zheng Yi to accompany him.

After all, early-stage Qi Refining cultivators.

Mundane people might still have a chance to hurt, but once the middle-stage is reached, even if mundane people break through to become the legendary Innate Martial Artist, they are far from a match.

Unless a large army is utilized, and it requires a surprise attack, otherwise it’s impossible.

Cultivators wouldn’t venture alone into the mundane world, once detected by them, and they summon the forces behind them, people like Zheng Yi and Wang Xing, wiping out Wang family’s late-stage Qi Refining ones wouldn’t be difficult, let alone more armies.

As long as the leader is captured first.

Without a leader.

The army would be severely hindered, fighting separately, naturally they’d be slaughtered by cultivators, posing no big threat at all.

"Fellow Daoist Zheng Yi, these people are a bit odd."

Wang Xing said with a composed face.

"As long as they don’t disturb my peace."

Zheng Yi calmly spoke, Wang Xing silently nodded.

He did not pretend the mundane world had anything good.

However, often things did not go as expected, if it’s not unexpected, the unexpected always happened.