om the ground, she was like a warrior in armor, wielding an iron sword, fiercely protecting him. Like those days when she quietly listened to him talk incessantly...This is a translation of the text...Ruan Qiu did not want to agree!

In the world of floating land, he was still oblivious to what was going on.

But regardless of how you look at it, the danger involved is undeniable.

A place involving the power of Heavenly Buddhas, mysterious wills, and suspected to be a world of tombs... Such a place, where even Shen Linjing, an individual imbued with the divine presence of Jiang Wuxie, couldn't protect himself.

How could he nod and let Jiang Wuxie go in

Even though Emperor Taizong of the Great Qi Dynasty spoiled his children, Jiang Wuxie is still one of the three palace masters with the greatest hope of becoming emperor.

Especially this time, the cultivation of the Red Dust Heaven and Earth Tripod has been successful. He ascended in one step and his reputation soared, showing the demeanor of a Crown Prince.

If anything were to happen, and someone were truly buried here, wouldn't even the emperor be resentful

Even though Emperor Qi was the most powerful ruler of his time, he probably wouldn't feel resentful. However, whenever he thought about his unfortunate son, it would be hard for him to have any good feelings towards him, right

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When the eleventh prince passed away, Yan Tu, who was in charge of Zhan Yu Jun, was actually flayed alive!

But Jiang Wu Xie is now calling himself "Ruan Jian Zheng" and referring to himself as "I", which demonstrates not only his determination but also the demands put forth by the Lord of the Yuxin Palace!

This can't be considered an order. Even Jiang Wuxie doesn't have the right to order him, Ruan Qiong.

But even though he held a high position as the chief astronomer of the Imperial Observatory, responsible only to the emperor, he still had to show respect to the heir apparent, who was very likely to succeed him.

“I'm being a bit old and using my seniority…” Ruan Qiong said quite seriously: “But Your Highness, your body is worth ten thousand golds. You really shouldn't take risks. It's easy to enter this floating world, but difficult to leave. Even if there are many opportunities inside, they are not as valuable as the priceless teachings of the Master of the Qizong Palace in my Great Qi.”

Jiang Wu Xie said, "If it's fate, I won't go."

Then Ruan Qi asked, “Your Highness, do you feel well-prepared for this world”

“I was indeed prepared at first, but it takes time to ferment. It's only been a few years since then, so it’s hard to see any effect.”

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Ruan Qiu understood the weight of this decision, but still asked, "Is it absolutely necessary"

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Jiang Wu Xie replied, "It is imperative that I go."

Ruan Qiong said, "Buddha looked at a bowl of water and saw ten thousand eight thousand insects. I look at this bowl, and there are also ten thousand eight thousand holes. This copper wall and iron gate before your eyes is not as airtight as you see it. It's more like a fishing net, catching big fish but letting small fish go. Even if he deliberately strengthens the blockade now, it wouldn't be difficult to send a divine incarnation monk in... As for why this bowl doesn't stop divine incarnations, with your wisdom, I believe you can easily understand."

“He was conserving his power, and He also believed that the descent of a god wouldn't affect the situation…” Jiang Wuxie analyzed this far, raising an eyebrow: “But since He needs to conserve his power, He has no right to believe that my presence as a god descending wouldn’t affect the situation.”

Whatever this "He" may be.

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Today is a new era, and today's Jiang Wu Xie is not an ordinary divine being.

The confidence of a noble family is evident in this sentence!

Ruan Qiu still persuaded, “Just now if I hadn't arrived, Your Highness would have been trapped in the cage. This world is dangerous, why not wait a while longer”

Jiang Wu Xie smiled faintly, "If the Jailer wasn't here, I wouldn't have entered. But since he's present, how could I, an evil spirit, not come in The emperor bears the weight of the world, standing alone in this mortal realm, shouldering the heavens above. If he doesn't even dare to let his own woman defend him, what makes the millions of subjects believe that when heaven and earth collapse, he will stand before them"

Ruan Qi could no longer dissuade him, because although Jiang Wu Xie spoke with a hint of banter, he even mentioned his grand ambitions, raising the matter to the level of "the emperor bearing the weight of the world."

Unless he said that Jiang Wuxie was not worthy of such ambition and did not deserve to fight for the throne.

With a sigh, Ruan Qi raised his hand and pressed it against the bronze bowl. In the starlight rippling across his palm, he finally advised, "Your Highness, if things go awry, your safety comes first. Jiang Wu'an is skilled at avoiding trouble; perhaps you could seek refuge with him. I will do my best to break free and come to your aid."

When the starlight brushed against the bronze bowl, it immediately brought forth concrete and minute honeycomb-like holes within its fine lines—those tiny cavities among the mysterious Sanskrit characters. This is precisely what Ruan Qiong spoke of: observing the bowl has one hundred thousand eight thousand holes.

It is not a gap, but a gateway.

What is called the gap of all things, it is just the place where light comes from.

Buddha saves those who are destined to be saved.

A person at the foothills of the mountain, despite his keen eyesight, could only see a wall of bronze and iron. A person on top of the mountain, with a single push, had already opened a convenient gate.

With the stars illuminating the path ahead, Jiang Wu Xie, bathed in a crimson glow, strode forward with determination.

He strides with the confidence of a tiger, his demeanor noble and majestic.

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Before stepping into the world of floating land, he casually tore off his necklace and flung it in front of Ruan Qiu: "Today's journey is entirely my own volition. If misfortune befalls me, leave this necklace to my father emperor. Do not blame the supervisor!"

His voice still echoed, but he had already entered the world of illusions.

Ruan Qiu held the warmth of the Palace Master's jade pendant tightly in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh again.

When the emperor reigned supreme, he led the Great Qi Empire to unprecedented heights. And among the several princes vying for the throne, each was a remarkable talent.

I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse!

Before the sigh could fade, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes—at that very moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared, passing through the channel he had opened, like a rainbow piercing the moon, entering the world of Fulu!

It's not that I was constantly keeping tabs on his whereabouts.

>But this man had long made arrangements in the Floating Land, but he never received a response and couldn't get in. It was only when he opened the door of convenience to send off Jiang WuXie that his name became widely known.

A valiant general drew his bow at night, shooting an arrow towards the floating land in the sea!

He shook his head, but did not stop him. Turning around, he saw another person in a moon-white robe, striding towards them under the starlight.

It's really lively here.

He smiled faintly and walked forward.

Although Ao Kui was dead, the bronze-colored sky remained unchanged.

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The story of the brave hero slaying the dragon to save the world should have ended when the dragon died... but it didn't. That, in itself, is the biggest horror story of all.

King Qing still stood atop his chariot, protected by the royal guard. His gaze towards this side held a mixture of vigilance and fear: "Mr. Linchuan, is the Demon Dragon dead Why hasn't this apocalyptic omen ended"

The ritual dance movements of the shaman's celebration of fire viewing became slow.

On the occasion of the Kehuo Yuanchen when troops were mobilized to transport the blood corpses, they also quietly withdrew their forces and retained an increasing number of combat units.

If this dead dragon cannot bring about the end of the world, and the threat of extinction still remains, then who in legend is destined to bring about the world's end...

Bai Yu Xia and Lian Yu Chan simply abandoned the army, standing silently in a key position on the entire battlefield.

Fate had retrieved one hundred and eight Forbidden Elemental Channels, accelerating the repair of the Eight-Winged Ink Samurai.

Jihuo Yuxi was quietly leaning against the back of the chair, saying nothing.

The atmosphere, which had been one of unity and shared purpose, shifted with the brief silence. Everyone present was lost in their own thoughts. Only Jingli's chanting continued, just as it had at the beginning.

Ao Kui was dead, and countless blood corpses were carried out of the formation. The Tian Tu Wan Jue Formation itself was in ruins, and his efficiency in subduing blood corpses had greatly increased...

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"Actually, I should be asking you, are you the King of Floating Land" Jiang Wang said. "As you can see, the World-Destroying Demon Dragon died before your eyes. My mission is complete, and I can leave at any time. But the sky is still like this… Why Is there something else you're hiding from me"

He turned his head to look at Jihuo Yuxiu: "Or, is there anything you want to tell me"

Ao Gui is dead, the copper bowl remains.

This indicates that he is not the true controller of the Qihe Ru Shi Po, or perhaps he only attempts to control one aspect of its existence, possessing only a limited portion of power.

This explains why he was unable to mobilize more of the living force in previous battles.

The fact that Jiang Wang was separated from the divine realm by a veil wasn't the reason. Nor was his physical weakness enough to prevent even the slightest response from him. The real reason was that he had been battling a certain entity, vying for control over the Qi of Life and Death and fighting in many places beyond it—therefore, before his downfall, he said he didn't lose to Jiang Wang and his group.

And now, he has been killed.

The power he held has been relinquished, so the existence that fought against him is also time to emerge!

"QIng Yi looked at him with utter bewilderment: "How could I possibly know more than you! You said a demonic dragon would bring about the world's end, and I immediately ordered all our forces to support you. When you were fighting in the Firestorm Department, I gathered an army and led them here myself! Nothing has changed now, the sky is still like this...and you ask me"

When Qingtian's guest, the Celestial Fire Yuanchen, was more familiar, he took the initiative to speak, trying to ease the atmosphere: "Mr. Linchuan... The Demon Dragon is dead and Heaven remains unchanged. Isn't it because of the Demon Dragon that our Floating World is trapped like this"

Jiang Wang ignored the two people who couldn't give him an answer, focusing only on Ji Huo Yu Xiu.

“I see in your eyes that you already know a lot.” Ji Huo Yu Xiu, sitting politely in her wheelchair, countered, “When did you realize that there exists a will above all else in this world”

"History gave me the answer," Jiang Wang said openly. "After the incident at Mount Shengou, several totem spirits who arrived at the scene first died one after another within a few years, leaving no information behind. If we say that the four totem spirits who explored Mount Shengou tacitly concealed their findings at the time to prepare for the realm of Totem Saint Spirit, it could be understood. But after other totem spirits continued to fail and die, as the strongest member of the tribe, wouldn't anyone have thought of leaving some clues in the tribe These clues should exist but don't, so they were deliberately erased."

Furthermore, in the cave paintings on Mount Shengou, I discovered that a significant chapter of this world's history had vanished. It should have been vividly detailed but was instead blank.

Jiang Wang looked at her, the following words existing only in their ears: "And the page of the Book of Creation that accompanied you was misinterpreted by your clan's shamans. You are the embodiment of the World Will, and I can only understand it as a certain existence interfering with your authority... All these point to the same possibility—in the long history of the floating world, there exists another hand manipulating history!"

Given that Ao Kui said that there is a legacy of Mu Han Gong in the floating world.

He couldn't help but suspect that the hand stirring the tides of history, was connected to Wumu. Even... it could have originated from Wumu himself.

But the Han Gong is already dead for a very long time, dying in ancient times. During the battle against the Demon Tide, he died at the hands of the Demon Ancestor Zhu Yu, his soul and body were annihilated, dying cleanly. This matter is recorded in historical records, there are many books that have records, without any falsehoods.

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How else could he stir up trouble in the world of floating land

Is there a possibility, like the fortune-teller Master Mingzan, to leave behind a trace of thought and hide it within the river of destiny of the demon race It would only emerge when the demon race's fortune is stirred.

That realm of a great being's existence, is beyond Jiang Wang's comprehension. If there truly were a way to resurrect the dead, it wouldn't be impossible.

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But this hand's situation is entirely different from Bu Lian's. It has left too heavy a mark in the history of Fulu. Furthermore, looking at what this hand has done in the world of Fulu, it's really hard to call it "wise." It doesn't align with the image of ancient sages.

A being who rebelled against the celestial court of demons in ancient times, fought against the tide of devils in the prehistoric era, and dedicated his life to fighting for humanity, creating numerous martial arts techniques and achieving the source of ten thousand laws... How could such a great existence hide in the mundane world like a lowly creature, acting wickedly just like Ao Kui

If not Mr. Wú Hàn, then who else could it be

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Jihuo Yuxiu tilted her head back, her voice filled with admiration: "That clumsy dragon dared to call Uncle a fool! I want to speak up for my uncle! You've only been in Fuluo for a short time, and you've already seen through everything. What could possibly be hidden from your eyes"

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“It was because I couldn't see everything that I was deceived here. In Floating Land, it was just luck, and wherever I went, there were clues. Speaking of this, I suddenly thought——” Jiang Wang said in a low voice: “Could it be that someone is helping me to touch the truth of this world so quickly”

Jihuo Yu Xiu giggled: “Since Uncle was able to discover my identity, he must have some understanding of the World Will. He should know how the World Will ‘rejects’ things under normal circumstances, right”

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Of course, Jiang Wang knew about this.

The so-called "discrimination" is also a kind of self-protection of the world will, just like humans pulling out a thorn from their flesh.

But the will of the world does not have "will," only "rules," so such self-protective behavior must also be within the rules at the foundation of the world.

In such behavior as "discrimination," it usually manifests as giving the indigenous beings of this world more opportunities — opportunities for growth, opportunities to slay outsiders.

For example, back when Jiang [Name] was in the Demon Realm, he was feared by Heaven's Will. The Cloud-Wreathed City where he hid constantly attracted prodigies and gathered powerful beings, putting him in constant danger. If he had stubbornly remained there, countless more demon clans would have awakened, grown stronger, and prodigies would have been born… until this Human Race prodigy, Jiang [Name], was either slain or expelled, thus ending it all.

Or perhaps he could become a demon, submitting to the order of the demon realm, as another solution.

For example, the White Bone Venerable God tried to establish a kingdom of gods in the mortal world and make the mortal deities attain enlightenment. His plans repeatedly failed. From Zhuang Chengqian to Wang Changji, even Zhang Linchuan, not to mention his own Jiang Wang, all received support from heaven when they stood against the White Bone Venerable God.

"I have a little understanding." Jiang Wang said.

Ji Huo Yu Xiu looked up at him, her exaggerated and strange mask seeming to both cry and laugh: "Have you ever thought about why I was born"

Jiang Wang was stunned.

Given all the elements of the floating world, this problem seems to only have one answer left—

The native creatures of the floating continent are actually extinct!

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