The Empress Reincarnated

The patriarchs of the three great families had all arrived. No one could see through Qing Mo's cultivation, and the Li Family patriarch was especially agitated. This was his most beloved youngest son.

"Brat, which family are you a junior of? My eldest son is the disciple of an inner elder from the Sacred Land Sword Pavilion in Central Province. You dare touch my second son? I'm afraid there will be nowhere for you in the entire Haoyun Continent!"

Li Wuxiong, the Li Family patriarch, spoke furiously. It was not that he did not want to act and save his son; he simply had a premonition that if he dared make a move, he would be the first to die.

Only then did the Wang Family and Wu Family realize that Li Wuxiong's eldest son had gone to the Sword Pavilion. No wonder the Tianlan Sect's chief disciple had stayed at his home when he came to Liang City. So that was the connection.

"Idiot."

"Moron."

Da Bai and Heavenly Dao both looked at him as though he were a fool.

"Interesting. Is that a threat?"

"You can take it that way. Although I can't see through your cultivation, no matter how high it is, you're still an ant before a Sacred Land."

"Very well. Let me see just how formidable this Sacred Land of yours is."

Qing Mo snapped his fingers. From the Pavilion Master and Supreme Elders of the Sacred Land Sword Pavilion in Central Continent down to the menial disciples, everyone, including those out on missions, instantly appeared before the Li Family patriarch.

"What happened?"

"What's going on?"

"Ahhh..."

"Wasn't I training outside the sect? Where is this?"

"Pavilion Master, why are you here too? What happened?"

Other than Heavenly Dao and Qing Mo, everyone present had completely stopped thinking.

"Oh, and the Tianlan Sect people too."

The same thing happened again in exactly the same way.

Qing Mo lightly tapped the air. A screen of light appeared, displaying everything like a movie—from how he had entered the city, to how Li Zhuntian had informed Tang Tianyun, to how Li Wuxiong had threatened Qing Mo.

"Alright, that's why I brought you here. The fine disciples and sons you've raised are truly interesting."

"To prevent a situation where the little one is beaten and the old one comes, then the old one is beaten and an even older one comes... should I just crush all of you to death now?"

Killing intent slowly surfaced in Qing Mo's eyes...

He had no desire to become like the protagonists of other novels, dealing with endless trouble.

None of the people present had ever seen the methods Qing Mo had displayed.

"Senior, we knew absolutely nothing about what they did! I'll immediately expel Li Zhunfeng and his master, Elder Wen, from the Sword Pavilion, and we are willing to offer compensation!"

"Senior, our Tianlan Sect is also willing to offer compensation.

Great Elder, you truly taught an excellent disciple!"

After the Tianlan Sect Master finished speaking, he slapped his own Great Elder to the ground, then immediately knelt before Qing Mo. Seeing this, everyone else also fell to their knees.

Anyone with even a little sense knew that the young man before them was a great expert. Even the people from the Sacred Land in Central Continent had never heard of anyone capable of instantly moving an entire sect, from top to bottom, from Central Continent to the Southern Border.

The Li Family patriarch was even more devastated. He collapsed limply onto the ground, muttering, "It's over, it's over... the Li Family is finished."

In an instant, Qing Mo reviewed the memories of everyone who had been transported here. He found that none of them had encountered the item his old master needed.

"Hehe, I didn't find what the old man needs, but I found a Demon Vine Tree that I need. It can be used for artifact refining. I happen to want to make myself a wooden sword."

"Hey! Host, aren't the swords in your small world enough for you? My shop has them too! Is that still not enough to satisfy you?"

"I don't like the wooden swords in your shop. There are no wooden swords in my small world, and the materials in there are too high-grade. This world wouldn't be able to withstand them if I took them out. It's more fun to find materials and make one myself!"

While Qing Mo was chatting nonsense with the system, the people from the Sword Pavilion and Tianlan Sect thought they were doomed. But then...

"The Li Family threatened me, and I hate being threatened the most. I'm in a good mood today. Handle this matter properly, and I'll spare you."

Qing Mo had initially intended to crush this bunch to death, but through karma, he had just clearly sensed the location of the item the old man needed. It put him in a slightly better mood. He wanted to get the item as soon as possible, so he could not be bothered wasting time with them.

Upon hearing Qing Mo say this, the Li Family patriarch fainted on the spot. The Sword Pavilion and Tianlan Sect immediately promised to handle the matter properly and bring generous gifts to apologize the next day.

Qing Mo turned around and went looking for an inn to satisfy his appetite. He did not care about the Li Family or those few people at all.

The Li Family in Liang City had already been exterminated. As for the two elders from the Sword Pavilion and Tianlan Sect, their cultivations had been crippled as well.

This matter spread throughout the Southern Border overnight. Before long, it would sweep across the entire Haoyun Continent like a hurricane. A young man had dragged everyone from the Sacred Land Sword Pavilion in Central Continent and the second-rank Tianlan Sect from Central Continent to the Southern Border, nearly exterminating both sects.

The Listening Rain Pavilion possessed immense wealth, and its business spanned the entire Haoyun Continent. It had countless heavenly treasures, cultivation techniques, pills, and spirit artifacts. Yet no one had ever dared set their sights on it.

That was because its backers were the Autumn Moon Palace and the Immeasurable Sword Sect, Hidden Sects of the Haoyun Continent. Their foundations even crushed the Sacred Land of Central Continent! Since they rarely entered the world, few people knew of them.

Qing Mo had sensed that the item he needed was here. The moment he entered, the Listening Rain Pavilion's shopkeeper immediately came to receive him.

"Do you buy precious herbs here?"

"May I ask what grade of precious herb you wish to sell, Young Master?"

"Grade eight or above."

Qing Mo directly tossed two grade-eight precious herbs to the shopkeeper. The man stared incredulously at the herbs in his hands, both hands trembling!

"These Frost Green Fruit and Pure Heart Orchid are great herbs more than a hundred thousand years old!"

"Young Master, do you truly intend to sell them to our Listening Rain Pavilion?"

"Why would I take them out if I weren't selling them?"

Qing Mo rolled his eyes at the shopkeeper.

"I also need Crane Red Fruit and Star-Falling Stone. Do you have either of those?"

"Our proprietor has Star-Falling Stone. This humble shop does not have Crane Red Fruit, but an Auction House will be held in Purple Frost City, not far from Liang City, three days from now. I heard Crane Red Fruit will be auctioned there."

"Young Master, please wait a moment. I'll go upstairs and ask whether our proprietor is willing to sell you the Star-Falling Stone. I'll also bring you the spirit stones for these two great herbs."

After saying that, the shopkeeper went upstairs, while Qing Mo began wandering around the Listening Rain Pavilion.

"Miss, the person downstairs sold us two great herbs more than a hundred thousand years old and wishes to buy Star-Falling Stone. What do you think?"

"Invite him upstairs to discuss it in person. I'll pay him the spirit stones for the two great herbs."

"Yes, Miss."

Behind the screen sat a beauty in a red skirt. Her red lips parted slightly, her voice seductive, her figure enchanting, and her jade-like legs faintly visible!

"Host, the person upstairs is someone whose soul was reborn."

"Mm. In the past, she was an Empress who commanded the winds and clouds in the middle Immortal Realm. She fought three great fiends alone, was ambushed by the Great Elder of her own divine palace, and fell. Her soul was reborn when she had only just risen to prominence."

Qing Mo saw the woman's karma. With the memories of her previous life, her realm advanced rapidly. She seized opportunities and took advantage of the times, ascending back to her original Immortal Realm in less than a hundred years. In the end, she personally slew her enemies!

"This is practically the template of a chosen daughter of heaven! That woman's luck is pretty good!"

"Compared to you, Host, her luck doesn't even amount to a fart."

"Of course. I started out invincible with cheats—invincible and cheating from the start! ✧٩(ˊωˋ*)و✧"

"Young Master, our proprietor invites you upstairs to discuss this."

Qing Mo left Heavenly Dao and Da Bai downstairs, then went up himself to take a look at this reincarnated Empress.