80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled Chapter 312

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The General Appointing Platform quickly gathered the books in the Sea of Books into its gigantic interior space. Its interior space was very huge, able to store the huge Sea of Books.

‘Millions of gods and demons as generals, billions of living beings as soldiers.' An item described in such a way was naturally no ordinary thing.

After storing the Sea of Books, Lin Jiufeng and Miss Hong came out.

They saw the descendants of the God Race.

More than 90 descendants of the God Race were gathered here.

They looked at Lin Jiufeng and Miss Hong with complicated looks in their eyes.

The Sea of Books that they had protected for 20,000 years was now taken away by Lin Jiufeng.

Although they had convinced themselves in their hearts that letting the Sea of Books be brought out was the best choice now, when they really saw Lin Jiufeng walking out with the General Appointing Platform, their mood was still very complicated.

White Dragon smiled and said, “Now that you have the Sea of Books, are you going out?”

Lin Jiufeng nodded. He bowed to these descendants of the God Race and said sincerely, “Thank you all for sacrificing your lives and spending your entire lives to suppress the female War God of the Immortal Court. I will bring the Sea of Books out and spread it throughout the world, letting the people of the world know of this piece of history. I will not let you all be drowned in the dust of history.”

Lin Jiufeng's actions made the group of descendants feel a little embarrassed.

With White Dragon as the leader, they bowed to Lin Jiufeng in return.

“The God Race and the Immortal Court are irreconcilable. Back then, the ancestors fought a bloody battle. Now, us descendants haven't tarnished their reputation. But in the future, we still need you to deal with the Immortal Court's female War God. We will do our best to stall for 50 years,” White Dragon said.

Lin Jiufeng nodded and smiled slightly. His smile was warm and full of strength as he said, “I've always been protecting the world and the mortal realm, and I'll continue to do so in the future.”

The people of the God Race watched as Lin Jiufeng left. They had nothing to say anymore. Seeing the Sea of Books being brought out and going to become of great use to the world, they were already very satisfied.

Lin Jiufeng didn't say anything more. They all understood each other without the use of words. If this group of descendants of the God Race had other intentions, they could have long left the Third World and gone to the First World to show their might to the world. After all, they were much stronger than the immortals in the First World now.

But unbeknownst to the world, they still guarded the Third World and suppressed the Immortal Court War God.

Lin Jiufeng admired this willpower and effort.

The only thing he could do was to stop the outbreak of the Immortal Court War God 50 years later.

After leaving the Third World and standing in the Hengduan Mountain Range, Lin Jiufeng felt like he had spent a lifetime there.

It turned out that the Immortal Court and the God Race, which he thought had long been drowned in the dust of history, actually still existed. Moreover, there were other worlds outside this world.

The First World was the main world and was unscathed.

The Third World was destroyed by the female War God of the Immortal Court. Until now, only a small portion of the world was stable, and the rest had already become chaotic.

Lin Jiufeng was glad that he had come here and personally witnessed the descendant of the God Race and the Immortal Court War God who only existed in the legends.

If he didn't come here and spent 50 years in the outside world leisurely, when the female War God recovered, the harmony that this era had painstakingly welcomed would instantly collapse.

This was absolutely unacceptable for Lin Jiufeng.

Standing in the Hengduan Mountain Range, looking into the northwest, it was the Western Desert with unpredictable climate changes, the birthplace of Buddhism.

Lin Jiufeng watched carefully. He still remembered that White Dragon had said that the Western Desert had a terrifying power hidden there. The Buddhist sects of the Western Desert were also worthy of him taking a look.

“I'll go back and put the Sea of Books down first before going to the Western Desert.” Lin Jiufeng made the necessary arrangements.

He would handle this step by step.

He still had 50 years.

These 50 years weren't considered short or long, but it was enough for him to do many things.

“Miss Hong, let me send you back to the Northwest Territory,” Lin Jiufeng said.

Miss Hong's injuries had yet to recover, so Lin Jiufeng wanted to ensure her safety.

“No need. I'm almost healed. Moreover, I don't want to return to the Northwest Territory. I want to go somewhere else.” Miss Hong shook her head and rejected Lin Jiufeng.

“You can't use your powers now, you should go back and recuperate,” Lin Jiufeng advised.

“Great Emperor Jiufeng, you're not the only one who's worried about the Immortal Court War God, I'm worried too. I'm going to improve myself. See you in 50 years.” Miss Hong rejected Lin Jiufeng again. Then, with a beautiful smile, she turned around and left chicly.

Miss Hong's graceful figure disappeared before Lin Jiufeng's eyes. She slowly released her power, not worried about her injuries at all.

She wanted to comprehend the insights of the Universe Clock that Elder Universe gave her. 50 years later, she would appear again.

“This is what the people of the Heavenly Dao Sect should do!”

“The female War God of the Immortal Court sounds domineering. If I defeat her, wouldn't that make me even more domineering than her?” The corner of Miss Hong's mouth curled up. She liked this feeling.

Watching Miss Hong leave, Lin Jiufeng didn't persuade her anymore. He directly returned to the Martial Temple base camp of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

As the era passed, the Martial Temple's base camp continued to expand. It was constantly being built and spread in all directions. A mountain range wasn't enough, and it was expanded beyond the mountain range with a radius of 1,000 miles.

A large city that was even more prosperous, magnificent, and beautiful than the imperial capital was built.

The most outstanding geniuses of the world were gathered here, and this was also the peak Martial Temple that countless people yearned for.

When Lin Jiufeng arrived, what he saw were countless energetic youths. Their faces were young, but their cultivation bases were all extremely powerful.

Lin Jiufeng looked ordinary as he walked in this new city. No one who passed by him noticed him.

The Martial Temple had now changed to a new Mountain Leader. It was Zhou Qing and Zuo Muyun. Emperor De had also issued an order for this. They took over the Martial Temple and began a new round of changes.

The rules set by the Martial Temples back then were no longer useful. After all, many students had already broken through to the Immortal Realm. They had to follow the new era and develop new rules that conformed to the current situation.

For this reason, Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing did their best to gather a large group of immortals. After a period of intense discussion, they finally decided on the new rules and regulations.

The Martial Temple officially started the stage of immortals being the teachers.

In other words, in this peak Martial Temple, the teachers were all immortals.

Those who weren't immortals were called teaching assistants, meaning they were assistants to the Immortal Realm teachers.

As for those immortals registered with the Yuhua God Dynasty, they had to come to the Martial Temple every six months to teach for half a month.

This was to broaden the horizons of the students of the Martial Temple.

While being trained in the ways of cultivation, the cultural lessons of the students didn't stop too. The culture lessons taught the children how to love their country, their families, and themselves.

The education on ideals and morals was proposed by Lin Jiufeng back then. He didn't want the students taught by the Martial Temple to ultimately rebel against the Yuhua God Dynasty.

A school that only imparted strength, not thoughts and morals would definitely harm others and themselves.

Lin Jiufeng walked past the crowd, the heavily guarded door, the interior of the Martial Temple, and saw Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing.

The two of them were now dressed like scholars, perfectly blending into their current roles.

When they saw Lin Jiufeng, they were delighted.

“Great Emperor Jiufeng, why have you come?” Zhou Qing asked curiously.

“I'm here to deliver books to you,” Lin Jiufeng said with a smile.

“Deliver books?” Zuo Muyun looked at Lin Jiufeng, puzzled.

“I took a look at the books in the Martial Temple. It can be said that the Martial Temple has collected all the books in the world. Moreover, some of the isolated books have always been saved, printed, and re-produced. Then, they were spread all over the world. It can be said that there is no other place in the world that contains more books than the Martial Temple,” Zhou Qing said proudly.

He was now one of the Mountain Leaders of the Martial Temple, so he naturally paid a lot of attention to the Martial Temple. Everything he did now revolved around the Martial Temple.

It was the same for Zuo Muyun. When it came to the books in the Martial Temple, he was very confident.

Lin Jiufeng smiled and said, “The books that I brought this time will drown the Martial Temple. It will broaden your horizons. I need a large open space.”

“There's a wide and open place here. We've just hollowed out this huge mountain range. The interior is like a huge underground castle that's thousands of miles long. Is that enough?” Zhou Qing asked.

Lin Jiufeng pondered for a while. “Just barely. It's enough if the books are more compactly placed.”

Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing were shocked. How many books were there? Such a huge space was barely enough?

Lin Jiufeng didn't say anything more. He let them lead the way to the huge underground castle and released the Sea of Books that he had brought from the Third World.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Sea of Books was put down with a huge commotion, broadening Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing's horizons.

“These books are all books that were previously lost in history?” Zhou Qing picked up one and carefully read through it as he asked excitedly.

Because he discovered that the words and things recorded in these books came from 20,000 years ago.

This discovery excited him.

Then, looking at the huge Sea of Books, his entire body trembled.

He was trembling in excitement.

Zuo Muyun was no exception. He was also very excited. “Great Emperor Jiufeng, where did you find these books?”

Zhou Qing also looked at Lin Jiufeng curiously.

“I obtained them from the descendants of the God Race. Your current mission is to carefully study the sea of books here and then publicize the stories buried in history so that the people of the world will know what happened in the past and why we have the current situation. Tell the people of the world not to forget those glorious races in the past,” Lin Jiufeng said solemnly.

“Great Emperor Jiufeng, rest assured. I will do as you ask.” Zuo Muyun nodded.

“There are also many lost immortal techniques here. Let the students of the Martial Temple look for them themselves. These mystic techniques are the hard work of the predecessors, they shouldn't have been lost just like that. After the students learn them, they can continue to develop on the foundation techniques of the predecessors. It's what this generation of people should do.” Lin Jiufeng continued.

Zhou Qing and Zuo Muyun listened attentively.

They were convinced of Lin Jiufeng from the bottom of their hearts.

Especially when there were so many immortal spells and so many precious books among these books, but he placed them here just like that for the children of the common people to read.

It was worthy of admiration.

Not only was Lin Jiufeng very powerful, but he was also very loving and good to the people of the world.

“There are some lone books here, you guys have to protect them seriously and make new copies of them. But you also have to keep what the predecessors wrote well and let our descendants know what inheritance is.” Lin Jiufeng continued to remind them.

“Don't worry, we will do all of these,” Zuo Muyun said confidently.

“That's good. Since you guys can do this, I shall leave first. Groom more geniuses and treat them all equally, understand?” Lin Jiufeng reminded them before he left.

Zuo Muyun and Zhou Qing looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

“As expected of Great Emperor Jiufeng. These books are comparable to the sea. There are books as far as the eye can see. Even so, he can bring all of them here,” Zhou Qing said.

“The key is that he took them all out and let the students read them for free. He even let the young people inherit and learn from them. His broad-mindedness is worthy of us learning from him,” Zuo Muyun said.

“We need to build a huge library here so that the students can come in and learn. We also have to protect the lone books. It will take a lot of work.” Zhou Qing shook his head and said with a happy smile.

“We're going to be busy now. But thinking of how we can unveil the fog of history and place a real story of the past in front of the people of the world, I'm full of energy now,” Zuo Muyun said excitedly.

Zhou Qing laughed and got busy.

Lin Jiufeng left the Martial Temple and stood on the peak of a huge mountain. In front of him was the imperial capital.

The imperial capital was still the same as before. Looking from afar, it was very astonishing, especially when looking from a height. Inside the imperial capital, there were millions of people living there. It was the political center of the Yuhua God Dynasty.

But to be honest, 100 years ago, this was the political center and the geographic location was also very good.

But now, with the territory of the Yuhua God Dynasty constantly expanding and could be said to be a huge landmass, the location of the imperial capital was very remote.

Especially when there were several mountains around the imperial capital.

More importantly, the imperial capital had always been close to the Martial Temple's base camp.

Lin Jiufeng felt that this wasn't a good idea.

The current Martial Temple was too close to the political center. If anything happened, the two most important places of the Yuhua God Dynasty would suffer together.

Hence, they had to split up.

Lin Jiufeng murmured, “It's time to move the imperial capital.”

But this couldn't be done too hastily. There were millions of people inside, moving the imperial capital wasn't a simple thing.

Lin Jiufeng watched for a while before he returned to the imperial capital and entered the Cold Palace.

In the heavily guarded imperial capital, Lin Jiufeng easily entered. No one discovered him.

In front of the Cold Palace, the [Light of the Homes] swayed slightly when it saw Lin Jiufeng's return.

The center of the flame became even more intense, bringing with it a bright light that shone in all directions.

It had become even stronger.

Compared to its previous display of power, the current [Light of the Homes] had become more restrained.

But it was really very powerful.

Lin Jiufeng just watched. The man and the lamp stood in front of the Cold Palace. Their auras clashed within a radius of 30 feet, but they didn't spread out.

Under the pressure of the [Light of the Homes], Lin Jiufeng frowned slightly. It was too powerful and terrifying.

Lin Jiufeng was forced to use all his strength.

But the [Light of the Homes] didn't even go all out yet.

Because no one came to activate it. It was displaying its might based on its own instincts.

After a while, Lin Jiufeng gave up. He was no match for the [Light of the Homes].

Looking at the [Light of the Homes], Lin Jiufeng rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, this was his treasure.

But Lin Jiufeng didn't expect this treasure of his to evolve faster than him.

“Evolve as early as you can and develop a spirit of our own. Then, you will be able to think and act on your own. Only then will you be truly powerful,” Lin Jiufeng said to the [Light of the Homes].

The [Light of the Homes] swayed for a while, the flames danced a few times, then returned to silence.

At this moment, the door of the Cold Palace was opened. A flower of the mortal realm appeared. When her beautiful white face saw Lin Jiufeng, she revealed a happy expression.

“Welcome home!” Bai Mao'er said with a smile.

Chapter end