Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 941 - 913: Southern Tang Imperial City (Two Chapters in One)

Qin Heng was bound to obtain the Taeming Xuanhao Sky, but this world of the myriad heavens level was still far too powerful.

Right now Qin Heng's cultivation was only at the peak of Foundation Establishment; even if he had forged a Heaven‑grade Dao Foundation, even with the Chaotic Clock, this quasi Immortal Artifact, in his possession, he still could not act without restraint here. If he directly began exploring, he would definitely be restricted at every step.

At the very least, he had to wait until his comprehension of the Supreme Law deepened another level, and his cultivation was raised to the Golden Core Stage; only then could he conduct further exploration here.

Before that, the Tianyi Sect would be an important chess piece for him, allowing him to lay out arrangements in advance within the Taeming Xuanhao Sky and probe some hidden secrets. That way, when he personally came to explore, things would be much more convenient.

Moreover, a top‑tier great sect like the Tianyi Sect possessed profound foundations; even when Qin Heng personally came to explore in the future, its usefulness would still be considerable.

This was a very fine chess piece, of great use to Qin Heng.

However, whether it was exploring the Taeming Xuanhao Sky, or having the Tianyi Sect secretly make arrangements, these were all matters for later.

The primary purpose of Qin Heng's trip this time was still to find Song Ningran and the others, and bring them back safely.

"The Laws of Taeming Xuanhao Sky are too tightly sealed. If I forcibly use my own Divine Sense to deduce, it will trigger a reaction from the Heavenly Dao, which would be quite troublesome."

Qin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly as he placed the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk between his hands; mana poured into it and his Divine Sense wrapped around it. "However, with this treasure here, there is no need to worry. This Immortal Artifact is itself the power of the Taeming Xuanhao Sky!"

Buzz buzz!!

The Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk, which seemed cast of bronze, began to spin in Qin Heng's palm. Layer upon layer of trigrams flickered with golden radiance, incomparably dazzling, making this near high‑dimensional void tremble slightly.

One after another, strand after strand, the threads of cause and effect and the lights and shadows of destiny hidden in the dark emerged under the divination and deduction of the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk, appearing before Qin Heng's eyes.

They were densely interwoven and entangled together, like endless strands of thread jumbled into a chaotic knot, and around these chaotic lines, layer upon layer of light and shadow flickered, twisted, and transformed, making one's scalp crawl.

If an ordinary person saw this scene, let alone picking out the result they wanted to divine from within it, they would have a mental breakdown on the spot the instant they laid eyes on it, their very True Spirit even being annihilated, turning completely into a walking corpse.

Such densely packed threads of cause and effect and lights and shadows of destiny almost contained the destiny and causality of most living beings within the Taeming Xuanhao Sky; it was simply not something ordinary people could bear.

In fact, not to mention ordinary people—even Deities with accomplished cultivation, or even Saint Emperors, would feel their scalps prickle; just looking a moment longer would become intolerable.

At this moment, Changshengtian was merely standing at Qin Heng's side, looking at the layers of golden light flickering on the trigrams of the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk. Without even seeing the threads of cause and effect and the lights and shadows of destiny themselves, she already felt a splitting headache, and hurriedly turned her head away, not daring to look again.

This was the might of an Immortal Artifact. It was not that it did not allow those of low cultivation to wield it, but that once someone whose Cultivation Realm fell short tried to use it, they were simply courting death!

However, for Qin Heng, this was nothing at all. His Divine Sense permeated within, and in an instant he recorded all the threads of cause and effect and lights and shadows of destiny that the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk had drawn out.

In other words, he now grasped the information regarding most living beings within the Taeming Xuanhao Sky: the experiences of their lives, their grudges and entanglements, the karmic knots of their past and present lives—all of it was recorded by Qin Heng!

So long as they were within the scope of the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk's deductions, Qin Heng knew them all like the back of his hand, perhaps even understanding them better than they understood themselves!

"It truly is a fine Immortal Artifact." Qin Heng slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, faint gold flickering within. At the same time, the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk also ceased its rotation; the dazzling golden light vanished, and it returned once more to the appearance of a bronze disk.

The whereabouts of Song Ningran, Xue Qinan, and the others had already been ascertained. They were still safe and had not suffered any harm, merely that their circumstances were not very good.

"Immortal Venerable, your mana is truly boundless, your Divine Skills incomparably vast!" Changshengtian looked at Qin Heng and exclaimed in utmost admiration, her eyes filled with thick shock.

After Qin Heng had used the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk, he did not show the slightest hint of exhaustion; he had not even broken a single bead of sweat. To wield this Immortal Artifact to carry out such a wide‑ranged deduction and divination was actually as simple as eating and drinking for him.

Although Changshengtian had long since acknowledged Qin Heng as an Immortal from the heavens, possessing incomparably mighty power and Divine Skills, seeing this disparity with her own eyes now still left her utterly stunned.

After all, just now she had only glanced at the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk while it was deducing destiny and causality, and already felt as though her head was about to explode. Moreover, from what she had heard before, even a Sect Master at the Saint Emperor level would be utterly exhausted each time they used the Innate Thirty‑Six Trigram Disk, needing at least a year of rest to recover. Even if a Great Emperor wielded it, their strength would plummet sharply in the short term. It could be seen just how terrifying the expenditure of this Immortal Artifact was!

An Immortal from the heavens truly was an Immortal from the heavens; they were indeed not existences that mortal Martial Artists could compare to. Even a Great Emperor, one who stood at the absolute pinnacle of the mortal world, was far, far inferior to a heavenly Immortal!

Changshengtian felt endless emotion surge in her heart; her respect and awe toward Qin Heng unconsciously deepened by several degrees, and the way she looked at Qin Heng became all the more humble.