Am I Actually an Ascension Realm Big Shot?! (Finale)

Zhou Qi stood up and raised his hand.

A soft golden Primordial Spirit surged out from the palm of his hand, lifted Huang Jiyuan's scarred body, and placed it firmly on Dragon Colt's back.

Immediately afterwards, he pointed again, and a few strands of golden thread sank into the old man's body, protecting his lingering vitality for a little longer.

"Senior."

Zhou Qi looked at Huang Jiyuan with a smile, and said in a calm tone, "After replying to Imperial Capital, please explain the next matter."

Huang Jiyuan was stunned.

He was half-lying on Dragon Colt's back, with a complicated look on his gray face.

Zhou Qi These words were said in a calm manner, but the meaning behind them was that he had lived for more than 10,000 years, how could he not understand it.

I really can't drag myself out in this body.

After a moment, he suddenly raised his head, smiled, and patted Dragon Colt's neck hard.

"Okay!"

Dragon Colt blew out a puff of turbid air from his nose, and his hooves were filled with clouds, carrying Huang Jiyuan a little more steadily.

Along the way, the scorched earth is not yet cold, the broken flags are half-rolled, and occasionally you can see the broken weapons and broken armor discarded after the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion army collapsed.

Huang Jiyuan lay on the back of Dragon Colt, scanning the wreckage one by one.

He suddenly smiled, "After ten years of fighting, I can finally pull out all these black flags."

Zhou Qi walked in front and smiled lightly when he heard this, "Don't worry, it won't happen again in the future."

Huang Jiyuan smiled and didn't answer, but just touched Dragon Colt's head again.

Dragon Colt responded quietly.

Although it has a young mind, it can hear it at this moment. The ancestor is afraid that it is really coming to an end.

After returning to Imperial Capital, Zhou Qi went directly to Spirit Gathering Formation.

Huang Jiyuan did not follow, but slowly walked towards Hegong.

Then, Imperial Capital all the remaining royal family members were summoned into the palace.

It didn't take long to explain, and Zhou Qi didn't wait long either.

From outside Spirit Gathering Formation came the low cry of Dragon Colt and the sound of heavy footsteps.

Huang Jiyuan walked in, followed by the young man in yellow robe Huang Jichengguang.

Compared with the last time they met, the young man had lost a lot of weight, and the arrogance on his face had completely disappeared, leaving only a pair of red eyes.

Huang Jiyuan pointed at the young man and said to Zhou Qi, "This is Immortal Zhou, salute."

Huang Jichengguang said nothing, with red eyes, bowed deeply to the end.

Zhou Qi said nothing and turned to look at Huang Jiyuan.

"I am about to die, and I hope Immortal Zhou can help take care of my useless descendants."

Zhou Qi glanced at Huang Jichengguang and flicked his knuckles.

A bead as black as ink Air-Breaking Slash came out and landed steadily in the young man's hand.

"This is the Hidden-Heaven Dao Pearl I refined. If you encounter death, crush it and I will show up to save your life."

Huang Jichengguang was shocked and looked up at Zhou Qi, his face full of surprise.

"Thank you soon." Huang Jiyuan said softly.

Huang Jichengguang knelt down with a plop, held the beads in both hands, and kowtowed heavily.

"Thank you, Immortal Zhou!"

Huang Jiyuan nodded slightly and waved to the young man. "Go out."

Huang Jichengguang bowed again, bowed and left.

There were only two people left in the formation.

Huang Jiyuan watched the young man leave, slowly walked to the old dead tree, leaned his back against the trunk, and slowly sat down.

There was a smile on his face, a bit wider than before.

"Zhou Qi, I'm happy to see you take this road."

Zhou Qi looked at him and said in a calm tone, "I believe that I will always walk Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation on the path pointed out by my senior."

Huang Jiyuan smiled, "Then I have no regrets."

After he finished speaking, his eyes slowly closed.

He leaned against the dead tree, as if he was just sleeping.

Zhou Qi didn't move.

He sat cross-legged and watched quietly until the faint trace of vitality completely dissipated and turned into an eternal peace.

Zhou Qi then sighed heavily.

He stood up, walked to Huang Jiyuan, paused for a moment, and finally bent down to straighten the old man's scattered clothes.

"Go well."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the formation.

Outside the array, Huang Jichengguang was pacing back and forth, clutching the black bead tightly with both hands, his face full of anxiety.

Seeing Zhou Qi come out, he raised his head suddenly, his lips trembling, but he didn't dare to ask a word.

Zhou Qi looked at him and nodded.

Huang Jichengguang froze in place as if struck by lightning, and then tears fell down without warning.

He rolled on the ground and rushed towards Spirit Gathering Formation.

Zhou Qi didn't look back, he raised his hand and moved to his side.

There is no need to use Void-Pattern Spirit Stone anymore, the void will be torn open like a gap in the silk paper.

There was a flash of golden light, and the figure of Zhou Qi disappeared on the spot.

Profound Spirit Realm.

Primordial Immortal Sect The sky above a very far away dynasty.

A ray of golden light silently squeezed out from the void, Zhou Qi glanced at the position, and then took a step forward.

The space Principle is activated, Shrinking Space to Inches, and the next second, the person has fallen into the territory of the Primordial Immortal Sect.

He raised his eyes and looked at the endless sect-protecting formation in the distance. He did not take out Token, nor did he signal to any of the gatekeepers. He just tapped his toes, and his figure floated in like the wind into the pine forest.

The sect-protecting formation, which was enough to block the full blow of monk Mahayana, did not even make a ripple.

The main hall.

Zhou Qi stood in the center of the palace, with his hands behind his back and his eyes scanning the furnishings in the palace.

The next moment, he deflated slightly.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed out of the void.

Xuan Yi was wearing that gray-white Daoist robe, with thunder patterns on his sleeves. The moment he saw Zhou Qi, his eyes were fixed on him.

He was horrified to find that only half a month had passed and he could no longer see through Zhou Qi!

"You..."

His throat moved and his voice was stiff. "You really... did it?"

Zhou Qi No nonsense, raised his hand and waved.

A golden divine thought flew out from between his eyebrows like running water and sank directly into Xuan Yi's forehead.

Hidden-Heaven Realm Cultivation Method.

Dual-Realm Dual-Cultivation Technique.

Primordial Spirit Fusion.

Heavenly Tribulation Comprehension.

Everything is poured into Xuan Yi Sea of Consciousness in an instant.

Xuan Yi was shocked all over.

He subconsciously closed his eyes and deduced wildly, the expressions on his face changing one after another.

After a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, which were already completely red.

"That's it... that's it!!"

He raised his head and bowed to Zhou Qi.

But there was no one in sight.

Heavenly Sword Peak.

The wind came from outside the mountain and rustled the green bamboos in the courtyard.

Zhou Qi landed outside the courtyard and pushed open the half-open wooden door.

In the yard, Fu Linyuan was squatting on the ground, polishing a Stone Sword.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fu Linyuan did not look back, but paused for a moment, then continued grinding.

"It's done?"

Zhou Qi stood at the door and smiled:

"It's done, Master."

Fu Linyuan's hand stopped.

He slowly put down Stone Sword, raised his head, and looked at Zhou Qi from head to toe.

After a long while, he narrowed his eyes and murmured:

"I'm afraid it's time for me to call you master in the future..."

Zhou Qi smiled lightly, walked over and sat down opposite Fu Linyuan.

Outside the courtyard, the green bamboos are still there.

The wind remains the same.

Thousands of years later.

Zhou Qi looked at the system silently:

[Current realm: Ninth Layer of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm]

[Proficiency balance: 1008000000000]

There is almost no end to this string of zeroes, and he has only seen them in one place in his last two lives.

Zhou Qi has already broken through the Ninth Layer of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. After passing through Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, it has been suppressing the realm.

Ascension! So close!!

But he still decided to wait until his proficiency was completely exhausted.

At this time, the proficiency level of 108 billion, even Heavenly Immortal Realm's Cultivation Method, is enough to complete it instantly!

He exhaled heavily, and the suppression of his Dantian and Mud Pellet Palace was instantly released.

A mysterious aura suddenly emerged, and a hole seemed to open in the sky.

A ray of pale golden light fell on Zhou Qi, and a faint suction lifted his whole body.

The figure slowly flew towards the nine heavens.

Zhou Qi could almost hear Nine Heavens Profound Sound coming from his mouth, which made his mind wander, and the memories of thousands of years kept flooding in his heart.

He took one last glance at the Profound Spirit Realm that had been there for a thousand years.

At their feet were a group of monks from the Primordial Immortal Sect. Everyone looked at Zhou Qi with a sigh of relief as it floated farther and farther in the air.

In the air, the look in Zhou Qi's eyes gradually became firm.

When he turned to look at the sky again, he had already entered the illusion.

"Ah ha ha ha!!! It's done! I'm done!!! Master Dao, I'm back!!!"

A startling noise made Zhou Qi frown, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What you see is a dark room.

This place... has bunk beds, is dilapidated, damp and smelly!

This is... his college dormitory?

The one with an excited face in front of him, who kept screaming strangely, was a shirtless young man with a tinfoil perm on his head.

That was Zhou Qi's roommate for four years in college before he traveled through time.

At this point in time, everyone should be preparing for the internship.

Zhou Qi frowned: Didn't I ascend to the fairy world?

He turned his attention to the young man who had been burned with tin foil, and he could clearly see that the young man contained quite a bit of Spiritual Qi.

Astonishingly, he is a Spirit Transformation monk.

Zhou Qi looked away again, and several other roommates looked equally excited, slapping their faces tremblingly, as if they were still immersed in confusion and couldn't believe it.

Nascent Soul Early Stage, Golden Core Late-Stage, Golden Core Late-Stage, Grand Completion of Spirit Transformation!

This... this... this horse rider!!

Zhou Qi's heart beat violently, and the shock could no longer be suppressed.

The whole class has returned from time travel? I am actually the boss of the Ascension Realm?!!!

(Complete book)

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ps: Let me say some words of reflection. Everyone, sit down. I will only say three points:

First, thank you all for accompanying me so far!

Second, the story ends here, see you later!

Third, I wish all readers that everything goes well, everything you see is passionate, and all your wishes come true!

The meeting is dismissed!