Peerless God Emperor

"Is this the call of the Heavenly Stele?" Qin Xuan's eyes revealed a pondering look, but that was only a thought that flashed across his mind. Not long after, a buzzing sound rang in his head and a strong wave of dizziness hit him, causing his soul to fiercely tremble, as if he had lost consciousness.    

The people on the stage did not know what had happened to Qin Xuan. They saw that Qin Xuan had actually sat down cross-legged, as if he was resting.    

"Maybe he's thinking of something. We can just wait patiently." Dragon Lord said indifferently, he was also not clear what Qin Xuan was doing, but since he agreed to let Qin Xuan give it a try, he naturally would not stop him.    

Moreover, he also wanted to see what Qin Xuan could do.    

Cao Zhao sat on the seat, his gaze never leaving Qin Xuan's figure, and occasionally flashed with a cold light. This person was too monstrous, he had already formed an enmity with him today, and it would be difficult to resolve it, so he could only wait.    

Cao Zhao did not care what kind of background Qin Xuan had, if there really were Saints who dared to come and cause trouble, the Dragon Lord would definitely not stand by and watch without doing anything.    

However, this matter had to be done secretly, otherwise, if the Dragon Lord found out, he would be spared the death penalty, and would not be able to escape death.    

As time slowly passed, Qin Xuan sat there without moving, like a statue, as though he had existed for eternity, appearing tranquil and serene.    

Many people had been waiting for a long time and didn't have much interest anymore, so they started to toast each other and chat about the world. Laughter continued, and the space once again became lively.    

However, there were a few people who did not forget to occasionally look in the direction of the void.    

At this point of time, they had a faint guess that Qin Xuan had probably entered a strange state in order to be able to sit there without moving for such a long time.    

And in that state, Qin Xuan would definitely not be able to sense what was happening outside, so they wouldn't need to wait any longer. Once Qin Xuan woke up, everything would be clear to them.    

After a period of time, Third Dragon Prince raised the wine cup in his hand and drank the wine in it in one gulp. After that, he put down the wine cup and glanced at the figure in the sky.    

He couldn't help but frown. How long would it take for this guy to wake up?    

No one knew that Qin Xuan's soul had already arrived in another space, the true internal domain of the Heavenly Stele.    

Qin Xuan's original body was located outside of the inner domain of the Heavenly Stele.    

And the place Qin Xuan had come to right now, was the core of the inner domain.    

Qin Xuan looked forward, and saw a black stone tablet standing there, it was about 10 meters tall, the stone tablet looked as though it had been through many years, its corners had many traces of damage, the engravings on the words were even more blurry, there were even some places that were sunken in, looking somewhat uneven.    

The entire stone tablet emitted an ancient feeling everywhere. If it were placed in any other place, it probably wouldn't be able to attract other people's attention.    

"Heavenly Stele."    

Qin Xuan stared at the stone tablet in front of him. This stone tablet was the Heavenly Stele, and looking at it from the inside, although it did not have the majestic and shocking feeling from outside, he had a strange feeling, as though the Heavenly Stele in front of him was the real Heavenly Stele.    

"In all these years, you are the second person to enter this place." Suddenly, a weak and hoarse voice sounded from space, causing Qin Xuan to be startled and unable to react.    

"Could it be …" Qin Xuan immediately realized something, and his eyes revealed a trace of excitement that was hard to conceal. He probed: "Senior is the artifact spirit of the Heavenly Stele?"    

"Heavenly Stele?" The voice suddenly froze, as though it was thinking about something, it muttered: "Do you call it the Heavenly Stele now?"    

Hearing this, Qin Xuan could not help but reveal a surprised expression, and asked suspiciously: "Don't tell me, isn't it called the Heavenly Stele?"    

"Hehe." A slightly emotional laugh resounded, one could hear the hoarse voice slowly saying, "In the distant ancient times, it was actually called the eternal undying tablet!"    

"The undying tablet from ancient times …"    

Qin Xuan's gaze froze, his face had a look of astonishment, what a tyrannical name!    

Hearing this name, Qin Xuan suddenly remembered that Big Brother Feng Qing had once been trapped in the Dragon Buried Abyss, and had named the Demon Tablet he was binding as the Eternal Demon Tablet. Both of them were monuments, and their names had the word "Eternal" written on them.    

"Senior, do you know of the Eternal Demon Tablet?" Qin Xuan asked.    

"Eternal Demon Tablet?" The artifact spirit muttered to himself for a moment before shaking his head. "There are many divine tombstones in the ancient times, but I've never heard of them. They must have appeared in the future."    

"Also, don't call me senior. The reason you are able to come here, is because you are someone destined for death, and there is no need to bow to me. My name is Qian Jue, you can directly call me Qian Jue." Qian Jue said again.    

"What is a fated person?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed.    

"To be born with an ancient mission is to be called destiny." "You have the imprint of an ancient era on your body, so you are naturally someone with destiny. Furthermore, the fact that you are able to take the thirteenth step of the Heavenly Stele is proof of this."    

A hint of surprise appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes, and he continued to speak: "So that means, the thirteen steps of Heavenly Stele recorded in the ancient records, is this true?"    

"Of course it's true! No matter how talented someone from the ancient times is, they can only reach the thirteenth step and can no longer move forward. The reason you're here is only because I want you to come in. If you don't have the mark of the ancient times, no matter how strong your talent is, it would be impossible for you to know about my existence." Qian Jue explained in a bland voice, "Throughout the countless years, there have only been two people who have come to this place."    

"Who's the other one?" Qin Xuan asked curiously.    

Qian Jue became silent again, as if he was recalling a memory. After a long while, he said: "I also can't remember his name, I only know that he came from the dragon race, and after he came here, I passed the Eternal Immortal Monument to him for safekeeping. Did you get it from the dragon race?"    

Qian Jue did not know what was happening outside and thought that Qin Xuan had obtained the Heavenly Stele.    

"dragon race Ancestor!" Qin Xuan's eyes lit up, he immediately understood the sequence of events. The ancestor of the dragon race had obtained the eternal immortal tablet, and passed it down after his death, thus the people of the dragon race thought that the eternal tablet was owned by the dragon race, and even called it the Heavenly Stele, and had been preserved until now.    

"At this time, I am in dragon race, together with the young generation of dragon race, stepping on the eternal monument." Qin Xuan said.    

"Seems like the people of dragon race have taken good care of him." Qian Jue said faintly, and said again: "There's still another girl who has taken the thirteenth step, is she also from dragon race?"    

Hearing that, Qin Xuan suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Does she have an ancient imprint on her body?"    

"Nope."    

This time, Qian Jue replied very quickly, and with a tone of certainty, it made Qin Xuan feel a little disappointed.    

He was thinking, if Long Linger was also the person who said that it was fate, then her luck should be very strong and she wouldn't die so easily.    

Unfortunately, Qian Jue was able to directly conclude that there was no imprint of the Ancient Code on Long Linger, which meant that there was obviously no other reason for Qian Jue to lie to him.    

At this time, a ripple appeared in the space in front of Qin Xuan, and many light spots around him started to tremble, and all of them started to converge towards the same place.    

Qin Xuan's expression changed, he looked forward, to see an illusionary figure slowly condensing into a human, standing with his hands behind his back, he looked middle-aged, his face was cold, his eyes were sharp and threatening, giving off a sense of majesty, his body was even releasing a faint Qi, which was deep and profound.    

"So cold." Qin Xuan secretly said in his heart, as he carefully sized up the figure in front of him. This person was naturally Qian Jue, and as expected, he was as the name suggested, with his entire body releasing a killing intent, with just a glance, he felt a chill on his body, and could not help but feel reverence.    

Qian Jue's gaze lightly swept across Qin Xuan. Even though Qin Xuan was someone destined for death, his eyes were still a little cold. There weren't too many changes in his emotions, as if he was born like this.    

"Although there are many fated individuals, they don't exist in every era. Every fated individual was the most respected existence in the ancient era, and countless people worshipped them."    

Qian Jue looked at Qin Xuan, and then said: "Why do you think you are more outstanding than others? It's just that I don't know if your talent is good, but you carry an extraordinary destiny on your body.    

Qian Jue's words made Qin Xuan frown, towards these words, he did not completely agree.    

The reason he was able to achieve what he had today, even if it was because of his luck, was also because of the effort he had put in. Just saying that he had to bear the luck was simply too one-sided.    

A strange look flashed through Qian Jue's eyes, as if he had noticed something amiss, and he said: "You seem to be unconvinced?"    

"I don't dare to. It's just that I have some different opinions on this matter." Qian Jue cupped his fists. Qian Jue was a person from the Primordial Era after all, and as a junior, he should be respected.    

"It doesn't matter. There are 3,000 paths, and each person has a different understanding of the Dao. You are destined to be someone with extraordinary accomplishments in the future. You have your own path to walk, so you don't need to listen to a spirit tablet." A smile emerged on Qian Jue's face, as if he was mocking himself.    

"Senior's words are too harsh." Qin Xuan cupped his hands again.    

"If you said it, just call me Qian Jue. I can't accept the two words senior." Qian Jue impatiently waved his hand. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and continued: "If you need the Eternal Immortal Monument in the future, you can take it away immediately. You don't need to ask the dragon race for permission."    

Qian Jue's words caused Qin Xuan's heart to tremble, he could not believe his ears.    

Qian Jue said that if he needed to use the eternal tablet, he could directly take it without the dragon race's consent.    

In other words, this meant that the control of the eternal tablet would be given to him?