Chapter 122
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Chapter 122: The Master is from Beyond the Stars
In the blink of an eye, a decade had passed.
After ten years, the Human Race had largely occupied the entire planet.
Although there were still many magical beasts that had not been eliminated, the majority of them had been cleared out by the Human Race.
The reason for the quick eradication of magical beasts was mainly due to Li Xiaojun continuously taking action to eliminate high-level magical beasts.
If this had happened in the cultivation world, such as during the days of Taihuang Star,
both the Human Race and the beast tribe had formations that concealed their presence, leading to the fact that even with the powerful standing of the Human Race, it had taken several hundred years to eradicate the beast tribe.
However, this time, clearing the magical beasts was not as complicated because all magical beasts could not escape Li Xiaojun’s divine sense scanning.
No matter where the high-level magical beasts hid, they could be slain by Li Xiaojun’s flying sword.
Ten years later,
the three great empires of humanity had now collapsed, and at Li Xiaojun’s request, they formed the unified Great Qin Empire.
With Li Xiaojun’s support, his Eldest Disciple, Chen Zishan, at the age of 36, successfully became the Empress of the Great Qin Empire, revered by all as the Empress of Qin.
“Master, tomorrow is the day my sister ascends the throne. Don’t you want to come see?”
In a courtyard on the outskirts of Holy Capital City, the little apprentice Li Ziqi asked Li Xiaojun.
“I won’t go; it’s not interesting,” Li Xiaojun waved his hand and then said to the little apprentice, “But I have prepared some top-quality spiritual clothes. Please help me deliver them to your sister tomorrow.”
With a wave of his hand, Li Xiaojun produced a set of imperial robes, crafted from the finest materials from the Spirit Realm, which he had his second daughter help create.
Li Xiaojun did not give an immortal tool since even if he did, his apprentice would not be able to wield it.
“Alright,” Li Ziqi nodded.
She understood that her master did not enjoy lively gatherings.
However, without their teacher at her ascension ceremony, her sister would surely feel a sense of regret.
…
The next day, Holy Capital City was filled with celebrations.
Today was the day Empress Chen Zishan ascended the throne of the Great Qin Empire.
During the ten years of conflict between the Human Race and the magical beasts, from the second year onward, it was Chen Zishan who led the entire Human Race.
As the only disciple of the holy magic tutor, she naturally held the leadership of everyone.
Now, the Human Race occupied the entire planet.
To everyone, Chen Zishan’s achievements were supreme.
Therefore, her ascension was also “the hope of the people.”
Of course, this perspective was held only by the ordinary citizens.
In truth, the three royal families felt somewhat dissatisfied.
If Chen Zishan’s teacher had not been the holy magic tutor, it would have been nearly impossible for her to unify all of humanity.
However, with the holy magic tutor backing her, no matter how reluctant the three royal families were, they had no choice.
During the past decade, Chen Zishan employed various strategies and, relying on her identity as the leader of the Human Race, managed to unite many supporters.
So, even if the three royal families considered rebellion now, even without the intervention of the holy magic tutor, they would have little chance.
The entire coronation ceremony lasted from morning until afternoon.
At four in the afternoon, a beautiful woman dressed in a magnificent royal robe arrived at a courtyard on the outskirts of Holy Capital City.
“Master~”
Upon seeing Li Xiaojun, the woman appeared aggrieved.
This woman was, of course, the current Empress of the Great Qin Empire, Chen Zishan.
“Back already? I’m hungry; I want to eat braised pork,” Li Xiaojun said, looking at Chen Zishan.
“Okay, I’ll go make it for you right now,” Chen Zishan nodded and entered the kitchen.
Half an hour later,
“Master, I am preparing to reform the entire Great Qin Empire. I have some ideas and would like to hear your opinions,” Chen Zishan said to Li Xiaojun.
“What ideas do you have?” Li Xiaojun asked Chen Zishan.
“I want to unify measurements, standardize the written language, unify thoughts, and provide cultural education to all the children…” Chen Zishan softly expressed to Li Xiaojun.
Hearing her words, Li Xiaojun was surprised and nodded, “That sounds great.”
Upon hearing Li Xiaojun’s response, Chen Zishan looked into his eyes, and they exchanged gazes.
“Master, you must not be from our magic world; you are someone from beyond the stars, right?” Chen Zishan asked Li Xiaojun.
Li Xiaojun showed no signs of surprise at her question.
Over the years spent with Chen Zishan, his lifestyle and various habits had always felt out of place in this world.
Moreover, as an eighth-level holy magic tutor, Li Xiaojun had never left any trace, which was too unreasonable.
Additionally, the Golden Core path of cultivation and magic he taught Chen Zishan felt mismatched, so it was natural for her to guess that he was not from this world.
“Yes, I am indeed not from this world,” Li Xiaojun nodded, admitting it directly.
“Then, Master, where are you from?” Chen Zishan asked him with a smile.
“Well, I come from the Saint Goya Cultivation Alliance, which is located one hundred sixty light-years away,” Li Xiaojun said lightly.
“One hundred sixty light-years?” Chen Zishan looked puzzled.
“That means it takes one hundred sixty years to travel that distance at the speed of light.”
Li Xiaojun explained, “Light travels nearly ninety-four trillion kilometers in a year, so one hundred sixty light-years is around fifteen hundred billion kilometers. Our magic planet’s equator is about fifty thousand kilometers, so it would take around thirty million laps to reach one hundred sixty light-years.”
“Such a long distance!”
Hearing Li Xiaojun’s words, Chen Zishan was astonished.
She had never expected that her master came from such a distant place.
“Master, can you tell me what your world is like?” Chen Zishan asked Li Xiaojun.
After thinking for a moment, Li Xiaojun nodded, “Sure.”
Then, he began to explain the situation in the Saint Goya Cultivation Alliance.
When Chen Zishan learned that the Saint Goya Cultivation Alliance controlled land as large as one hundred thousand “suns,” she was utterly shocked.
When she heard that the Saint Goya Cultivation Alliance had countless powerhouses, with over ten of them being ninth-level, she was even more astonished.
When Chen Zishan heard that the Saint Goya Cultivation Alliance had trillions of people, she was left speechless in shock.
Moreover, learning that her master was merely an explorer in the Saint Goya Cultivation Alliance and that it would not be long before they reached the magic planet terrified her even more.
“Master, are you saying that it won’t be long before your people come here?” Chen Zishan asked Li Xiaojun, a mix of fear and disbelief in her voice.
“Yes,” Li Xiaojun nodded, not wanting to deceive his apprentice.
“Then, what will your people do to the people of the magic planet?” Chen Zishan quickly asked.
“Well, they will likely incorporate you as you are also part of the Human Race. As long as you don’t resist when the time comes, the alliance probably won’t launch a massacre,” Li Xiaojun explained to his apprentice.
