The Demon Emperor Zhengheng was short in stature, but his scholar’s demeanor was strong. He walked elegantly, with a smile piled on his wrinkled face, appearing amiable and approachable.

Meanwhile, Lingyun Emperor had a robust physique, his vital energy boiling, his gaze captivating. He seemed like a god high above, giving people an unparalleled sense of oppression.

The two Great Emperors, each with their own experiences, walked together once more, recounting past events.

"Back then, when I invaded Zhu Yan’s ancestral land, I accidentally got separated from Brother Lingyun. Later, I heard that Brother Lingyun was hunted down by alien strength for a long time, gravely injured and on the brink of death. Every time I think of it, it pains me deeply. I wish those alien strong pursuers were after me," Zhengheng lamented.

Lingyun’s eyes twitched, and he spoke too, "The alien race hunting me was not a threat. But, the group pursuing Brother Zhengheng, I heard that even people from the Tao Hu Tribe joined?" His words were filled with concern, and his gaze was sincere.

Not far away!

Chen Pingping, Yue Wuxia, and Lan Yi simultaneously looked towards the sky, their gazes mysterious, pondering something unknown.

Han Sanqian suddenly shrieked in horror, "It’s over, it’s over, they’re attacking!" He stood atop a high peak, gazing from afar, seeing a group of alien warriors rushing towards them at incredible speed...

In an instant, the foot of the mountain was crowded with figures from the alien race.

Han Sanqian panicked, "Brothers, let’s flee for our lives!"

Yue Wuxia gave him a thump on the head, speaking irritably, "Don’t you see the two seniors?"

Uh!

Han Sanqian clutched his head, finally calming down, realized, yes, the two seniors are still here, no need to panic, they’re Emperor Realm experts, martial artists with very high titles. As long as those Heaven Rank alien ancestors don’t make a move, who can do anything to them?

Just turned around, where were Lingyun and Zhengheng? The two good brothers had gone to drink.

Looking again at the aliens at the foot of the mountain, Han Sanqian’s legs weakened, feeling that once the alien warriors rushed in here, he’d be the first to be slaughtered.

"Don’t panic. We have five people; they are merely hundreds. Our advantage is obvious," Chen Pingping smiled calmly, "Well, right, Fellow Sanqian, why don’t you tell me again how the Five Viscera were opened up?"

After all, he was a Great Emperor, an unrivaled figure in the human world, wielding Emperor Realm powers would be bullying them, wouldn’t it?

"???

Han Sanqian looked at him, slightly opening his mouth, thinking to himself, "Is this human clan crazy?"

Alien warriors are attacking, the army’s at the gates, looking like they’re about to breach, and at this moment, he wants to open up Five Viscera cultivation?

Why?

Opening up Five Viscera now, and then using Five Viscera Source Force to eliminate the aliens?

Absurd.

Ridiculous.

Yue Wuxia apparently also noticed Chen Pingping’s intention, her eyes gleaming, "Pingping, you want to use this group to hone your Five Viscera cultivation, indeed... after following me as your big brother for so long, your intelligence has greatly improved."

Opening the Five Viscera cannot be done with external force, unlike human clan cultivation, Spirit Qi moves from outside to inside, whereas Source Force moves from inside to outside," Lan Yi explained, "You use Five Senses to outline your consciousness, searching for a Gushing Spring Land at the heart’s location, slowly perceiving, coordinating with Five Senses to open up."

In the depths of the heart lies a vast world, known as a ’square-inch.’ Although a square-inch is boundless, it is rootless and formless. Common aliens cannot find a Gushing Spring Land without two to three years, and the process of opening is hard, without strong Five Senses consciousness, it might even backfire."

"In the human clan you might be strong, yet this is precisely your Five Viscera opening’s flaw, since Five Viscera cannot integrate with Dantian’s power. Thus, I suggest you wait for Sir Lingyun to return and ask this, uh?" Lan Yi said and suddenly paused.

Where is he?

He’s gone down.

Indeed!

Chen Pingping headed down a small path. During this process, his mind continuously rehashed Lan Yi’s explanations: opening up, Five Senses, square-inch, Gushing Spring...

The stronger the human clan cultivator’s Dantian, the more oppressive it becomes to their Five Viscera opening, rendering it nearly impossible.

This flaw is significant, and historically, few Human Emperors have managed integration. Lingyun is one of them, but he is a unique genius.

Chen Pingping isn’t!

Yet his cultivation differs from ordinary human clans, distinct from other Great Emperors too.

He holds a breeding system, gaining cultivation rewards at intervals, continuously accumulating; persistently opening up within himself.

Let’s put it this way!

Cultivators cultivate Dantian, nurture Spirit Qi, barely considering anything else.

But apart from cultivating Dantian and nurturing Spirit Qi, Chen Pingping also reaps system rewards, ceaselessly opening up various aspects within himself.

Blood flesh, bloodline, bones, skin, hair, etc., even Five Viscera and Six Bowels.

This is why, from long ago, his Dantian and Five Viscera were equally strong, proceeding head to head, and no unilateral oppression exists.

As Chen Pingping traversed several hundred meters, Five Senses found the Gushing Spring Land he spoke of.

Oh?

On a certain peak dozens of yards high, Zhengheng suddenly looked over, showing rare surprise, "Brother Lingyun, your human clan’s rising star seems a bit brainless!"

His dwelling is guarded inside and out by an array unless a tenth Heaven Rank martial artist attacks; all’s safe from petty threats.

So?

What is that youngster doing?

Lingyun merely smiled, thinking, "A rising star! Ha ha! Do you understand what this means? He’s a Great Emperor, not a regular cultivator."

Despite this, he still was amazed by Chen Pingping.

The youngster was shrouded in mystery, making him difficult to see clearly. If not for sensing Chen Pingping’s Emperor Realm fluctuation at the dojo, even for someone as strong as him at the Half-God Realm, discerning Chen Pingping’s realm might have been challenging.

He smoothed his beard, smiling leisurely, "Youngsters! Full of youthful energy, wishing to show off, it’s quite normal."

"What is his realm?" Zhengheng asked, furrowing his brow, "The youngster seems to have sealed his own realm."

"???"

Lingyun looked up, his smile gradually freezing.

Indeed, Chen Pingping had sealed his own realm, completely closed, leaving no room, his Dantian also lay dormant as a wasteland.

He was merely a commoner now.

Bang!

At this moment, a touch of original force surged from his heart, the Gushing Spring in the square-inch world suddenly opened, with golden spring water trickling out, shimmering brightly, filled with divinity.

Yet it was invisible on the surface, detectable only through original force’s fluctuation.

Zhengheng stood stunned, "He’s opening the Five Viscera?"

"Holy crap? Found Gushing Spring so fast?" Han Sanqian was dumbstruck.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Lan Yi was dumbstruck.

Yue Wuxia was the only one unshocked, having such extensive knowledge about Chen Pingping’s capabilities, she was solely excited.

Go!

Pingping!

Kill them!

This elder brother clenched his fists, his gaze burning brightly.

In front of the aliens, Feng Daqian suddenly shouted loudly, "It’s him, it’s that guy, who stole this prince’s ten-rank martial artist’s heart!"

Crash!

The crowd was in uproar, him? That human kid who seemed extremely ugly, actually snatched away the heart from Feng Daqian?

No wonder when they arrived, it was nowhere to be found. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Several aliens squinted their eyes, radiating a cold killing intention.

This young man from the Feng Family indeed was a fool, even mentioning such a thing publicly...

The group of tribesmen following Feng Daqian turned pale, quickly looking at their own prince, feeling bitter inside, "It’s over."

Bai Qianli and Liu Zhangting felt secretly pleased, "A great opportunity." They noticed the thin original force fluctuating from Chen Pingping, although they couldn’t comprehend how he could snatch the heart from a ten-rank martial artist and how he defeated Feng Daqian.

But now, none of this mattered.

A mixed-blood alien at the front, his mind racing, rushed forward. Without innate skills, he had already opened the liver’s original force.

A third-rank martial artist.

This realm, eyeing to kill the slight original force emitting Chen Pingping, as easy as palm.

He was ecstatic within, "With thunderous means kill him, snatch the ten-rank martial artist’s heart, and swiftly escape here, perfect plan."

Heh heh!

By the time the others react, this old man would already have escaped far.