It’s over, it’s over, my reputation of greatness built over a lifetime is going to crumble at the hands of these two treacherous scoundrels of the Human Clan.

Damn it!

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth, filled with unwillingness.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, he didn’t see Chen Pingping make a move. He subconsciously opened his eyes.

"How many of the Five Secrets has your master cultivated?" Chen Pingping asked.

"Of course, he’s cultivated all of them."

"Alright, I asked the wrong question. How many aspects of Divinity has he cultivated?" Chen Pingping asked again.

During the journey, Sir Lingyun had shared many things about the cultivation of the Five Viscera but never mentioned how the Human Clan and Demon Race cultivated the Five Viscera.

He simply insisted on seeking out this old friend.

Lan Yi thought for a moment: "Two!"

Behind!

Han Sanqian was dumbstruck; when he heard Lan Yi’s answer, he panicked entirely. Cultivated all of them? All the Five Viscera are complete?

Isn’t that a tenth-grade Martial Artist?

This time it’s truly over.

The Human Clan has cultivated the skills of the Alien Race, and with their cunning nature and greed, they will inevitably attack the Void God Realm one day to seize more Original Stone.

After all, the Human Clan is already faltering, and they will choose the path of desperation.

But when he heard the term Divinity from Chen Pingping’s mouth, he was once again stunned.

What is Divinity?

How strange.

In all these years of living, I’ve never heard of it.

"Cultivating Divinity is exceedingly difficult; reaching the ultimate level of the Five Viscera does not necessarily mean cultivation of Divinity!" Lan Yi said. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"How about you?"

"I haven’t even started yet!" Lan Yi looked at him.

"I see, you’re still young."

"I’m not that young." She mumbled: "In a few years, I’ll grow into a mature lady!" As she spoke, she glanced at Yue Wuxia and silently thought: "It’s enough to be as big as her."

A tall and proud snow peak is the mark of a true woman.

Lan Yi then asked: "How about the Human Clan? I’ve heard that the Human Clan is dwindling, the Spirit Qi is dried up, Tao is not manifest, could it be that the Human Clan has already been annihilated?"

Chen Pingping was speechless: "That’s a rumor, the Human Clan is in their golden age, many talents are being born, and soon they will invade the worlds of the Heavens, taking pleasure in Slaying God."

"And you? Are you also going to invade the Heavens, Slaying God?" Lan Yi asked.

He suddenly fell silent over this question.

As a Great Emperor of this era, as the chief disciple of Wen Yuqing, he often had no choice.

The True Martial Dynasty has oppressed the Human Clan so much, the Ministry of Works Seven Gods slaughtered his master, various gods have plotted in many ways, the Human Clan has been suppressed for too long.

Moreover, if he chooses not to resist, he will die.

Furthermore, his friends and family behind him, the Qingfeng lineage, the Wuji Sect, and others, will also suffer with him.

Slaying God?

"I once bathed in Divine Blood." Chen Pingping whispered.

"What did you say?" Lan Yi couldn’t hear him clearly.

"Nothing!" He shook his head, saying no more.

On the battlefield!

Two Great Emperors fought fiercely and intensely, utilizing all sorts of skills but unable to overpower each other.

They knew each other too well.

By now, both sides were exhausted, gasping for breath, and withdrew to a side with a mutual understanding, keeping a certain distance.

"Damn it, he has a more profound understanding of the Divinity of the heart and liver; this Great Emperor is frustrated!" Lingyun was astonished.

On the other side.

The Demon Emperor Zhengheng was also pondering: "A strand of residual thought, taking advantage of the Divinity of the spleen and lungs, can actually hold balance with this Great Emperor, damn it these Humans are indeed extraordinary, no wonder he’s my old friend."

One has comprehended the Divinity of the heart and liver and reached an extreme depth in this Divinity, attaining a terrifying height.

The other has comprehended the spleen and lungs.

Their existence seems to complement each other.

"We can’t continue fighting; once this Great Emperor obtains his Divine Cultivation Skill, I’ll turn around and slay him, letting him know who the true brother is." Lingyun narrowed his eyes, secretly planning.

"No more fighting; I must capture his spleen and lung Divine Cultivation Skill, then, with precise measures, annihilate him..." Zhengheng silently calculated.

The next moment!

The two of them locked eyes.

Lingyun let out a cry, his face full of shame, "Brother Zhengheng, you’re gravely injured, with hidden ailments flaring up and your life hanging by a thread, yet I still battled against you with full force... it’s my fault, I admit. Please, Brother Zhengheng, strike back." With that, he came over.

"What are you talking about?" Zhengheng glared, "I was just pretending earlier; I wasn’t injured at all. It’s you, Lingyun, who got hit by several of my divine skills. I’m ashamed! Come, Lingyun, let me check if there are any lingering hidden ailments..."

"My good brother, it’s my fault," Lingyun became even more embarrassed, "We haven’t seen each other in years, and I went straight to attacking you."

"I was also at fault. I unleashed a few divine skills earlier; you won’t blame me, right?"

"I gave it my all just now. It’s only right for you to use divine skills, Brother Zhengheng."

"Boohoo... good brother!"

"Good brother!"

The two embraced, crying tears of joy.

Not far away!

Chen Pingping and Lan Yi watched, dumbfounded.

Little did they know, such scenes had long become commonplace in their lives.

Soon after, the two returned, though still bearing injuries, neither mentioned them.

Zhengheng looked at Chen Pingping, praising, "The young man’s eyebrows are like swords, and eyes are like stars, possessing extraordinary temperament. There’s spirit in his gaze, and a vast world hidden between his brows. His every move exudes grandeur and finesse. Not bad, not bad, truly a rising star that Lingyun spoke of personally."

Chen Pingping: "..."

Lingyun also looked at Lan Yi, "Though this girl is young, her appearance is delicate and her features are proper. Moreover, at this age, her dantian is already formed. Hmm, she’s several hundred years ahead of top geniuses. With proper guidance, she’ll surely become a phoenix among people. Brother Zhengheng, you have successors!"

Lan Yi: "..."

"Not at all, not at all. Your rising stars of the Human Clan are the most outstanding."

"Wrong, just one look at your disciple, and you can tell she has the bearing of a deity." Lingyun praised, "Good brothers don’t speak empty words. This time, I came because of the Five Secrets Cultivation." With that, he pulled Chen Pingping over and let out a soft sigh, "This child is quite pitiful, not yet born when both parents died, and everyone in the family was killed by enemies. Sigh... at one, he had no milk to drink, survived at two by scavenging, and at three fell into a wolf den..."

As he spoke, this renowned Human Emperor covered his face and wept, heartbreakingly sad, as he continued, "At eight, he was sold into a brothel. Brother Zhengheng, you know, for him, that was hell. But thankfully, after ten, he encountered a good mentor who took him away from suffering. However... that so-called good mentor was actually a devil..."

"He was a pedophile, can you believe it?"

"Senior? What is a pedophile?" Lan Yi couldn’t help but ask.

"Ask later; I’m telling a story now... Oh! Pah, I’m recounting his tragic childhood, which was really too terrible. Following that mentor for two years, Pingping didn’t know how much inhuman torment he suffered. Afterward, he joined a small sect, where he experienced various neglects. At a young age, he had to help with work..." He narrated more and more miserably.

It seemed Chen Pingping’s life had never been complete.

Lan Yi was about to cry listening.

Chen Pingping was in a daze.

Luckily, Yue Wuxia was still mulling over, being in a self-isolated state. Otherwise, if she heard these words, she would surely burst out laughing.

Zhengheng showed no expression. But if you looked closely, you would surely notice the twitching at the corner of his mouth. He could guarantee that the rising star before him was definitely picked up by Lingyun Emperor.

Thus, Lingyun didn’t know about Chen Pingping’s childhood, and those stories just said were complete nonsense.

The key is, he had to endure it.

An hour later, finally finished, Lingyun Emperor sobbed, "Such a pitiful child. This time, he traveled a long way to the Void God Realm to find me, just to cultivate the Five Viscera and Five Secrets to avenge. But... Brother Zhengheng, you know, I don’t have the Divine Cultivation Skill of the heart and liver."

Here it comes, here it comes.

The theme has arrived.

The Demon Emperor nearly stumbled, almost falling. So you talked all that much just to ask for the Divine Cultivation Skills of the two Secrets?

Damn!

He calculated in his heart again; he also wanted Lingyun’s spleen and lung divinity, so he couldn’t refuse but also couldn’t give.

What to do?

Zhengheng glanced at Chen Pingping, a spark of inspiration flashing in his mind, suddenly thinking of a way. He sighed, "Brother Lingyun, it’s not that I don’t want to teach him, but... you see, he’s a Human Clan member, and now knows nothing about the cultivation of the Five Viscera. Even if he knew, without the slightest foundation, and the Five Viscera not reaching adequacy, how can I teach the Divine Cultivation Skill?"

Uh...

Lingyun was taken aback, just remembering such a fact, and immediately got anxious, "You can teach him first."

"Why not let him learn first?" Zhengheng smiled, yes, let him learn first...

It’s even harder for humans to develop the Five Viscera Cultivation than the Demon Race.

The process involves many steps, with frequent risks of falling, and even after developing the Five Viscera, it must reach adequacy to learn the Divine Skill.

How long does it take?

Without several hundred years, can he come down?

Even saying optimistically, with slightly less talent, it might be thousands of years or even never successful.

Hehe!

This emperor is really clever.

Without waiting for Lingyun to retort, Zhengheng sighed lightly and pulled Lan Yi over, "Brother Lingyun, to be honest, this disciple of mine was born..."