The so-called "secret realm" and "competition"—weren't they stages tailor-made for an unrivaled prodigy like her?
Those self-important geniuses from the various sects, the elders with their noses in the air, the ancient legacies hidden in the shadows—they were all stepping-stones on her road back to the summit!
A blazing fire seemed to ignite in her golden eyes. A magnificent scene had already unfolded in her mind: enter the secret realm, seek opportunities, play the fool to catch the tiger, slay enemies above her level, and finally, beneath the gaze of countless onlookers, shatter the Dao Hearts of those so-called geniuses with a single punch. Then she would stand shoulder to shoulder with Heavenly Emperor Gu above the nine heavens and listen as all the sects came to pay their respects!
Now that was the script worthy of a Heavenly Emperor!
Hundred Bones Ming's eyes shone so brightly they seemed ready to overflow with light.
"Understood, Heavenly Emperor Gu!"
She strode over to Gu Chengming, her steps vigorous, her white hair flying in the morning breeze.
[Huiyuan Sword Art sighed inwardly: She finally has a physical body, yet she isn't thinking of doing anything meaningful with it. What a waste of a precious opportunity.]
Gu Chengming sighed along with it.
It seemed my "Hundred Heavenly Emperors, Aid Me" had turned into "Endless War God, Come Forth."
P.S. This chapter is eight thousand words, half a day's work. Tomorrow, ten thousand.
Chapter 156: Why Does It Feel Like It's Hundred Heavenly Emperor's Turn to Unlock My CG?
The plaza in front of Guanlan Pavilion had once been a spectacular sight, with countless banners blotting out the sun and voices surging like a tide. Now it had all vanished.
The vast entrance ceremony grounds were nearly deserted, with only a