The Great Emperor Has Kicked the Bucket! (Fourth Update-Please Vote and Subscribe!)

"Your old Great Emperor is mighty happy today."

Meng Chuan hummed a tune as he strolled out of his Divine Kingdom. During this retreat, he had gained a few insights from the Undying Heavenly Emperor's corpse, giving himself another modest boost.

Meng Chuan intended to be the man who always stood at the top of the meta!

"Strange. Where did my Divine Sense go?" Meng Chuan searched the Universe but could not find the wisp he had released specifically to chat in the group.

"Don't tell me my wisp of Divine Sense kicked the bucket after just five hundred years?" Meng Chuan scratched his head. Surely not.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan sensed the workings of the Great Dao and Heaven's mysteries, finding only a hazy trace of his Divine Sense. He could not tell where it was, but it sent him a feeling.

This feels so good...

Meng Chuan wore a face full of Heavenly Emperor-sized question marks. What was that supposed to mean?

Meng Chuan: Hello, handsome fellows!

Lu Mingfei: Hello, handsome fellow!

Meng Qi: Hello, loser!

Meng Qi: Don't mute me! Mute me and you won't get Tathagata's Palm!

Meng Qi, who had been practicing his saber, grinned smugly. So what if Meng Chuan was a Great Emperor? He still needed something from Young Hero Little Meng!

"Young monk, that smile of yours looks awfully sly." River Zhiwei could not help teasing him when she saw his expression.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei had "run into each other" outside. The two young heroes of the Human Ranking had hit it off at once, gone into a courtyard to talk, and then Meng Qi had begun showing off his saber techniques to her.

"What's sly about it?" Meng Qi reined in his expression and shot Jiang Zhiwei a sidelong glance.