Chapter 325: The Great Jing Immortal Dynasty (Thirteen)

The Heavenly Favored Race has enjoyed the protection of immortal fortune for millions of years.
Even Immortal Lords dare not act rashly.
To ask them to attack the Heavenly Favored Race would be suicidal.
Before everyone could recover,
they saw...
Within the Great Jing Dynasty, an even more magnificent commotion arose, with chants resounding throughout the heavens and earth, seemingly praising...
"The Great Wisdom Master of the Human Race, ranked first on the Ancient Heavenly Ranking, is rewarded with the protection of immortal fortune for the Human Race for millions of years!"
The entire Human Race of the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain, including the Great Jing Dynasty, was enveloped by an unparalleled aura of fortune, with countless powerful figures and geniuses emerging, each one like a dragon.
The Human Race's powerful figures scattered throughout the Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain all raised their heads.
They couldn't believe it.
Their Human Race actually possessed such a figure?
In a certain territory of the Human Race,
an old man, sitting in a corner, holding a staff and playing a game of chess with someone, suddenly raised his head.
This old man was none other than the mysterious being who had bestowed the Human Emperor Scripture upon Su Chen.
He suddenly burst into laughter, tears streaming down his face.
"Hahahaha, I've finally waited for... this glimmer of hope, this glimmer of hope has finally arrived!"
"My human race will have immortals, my human race will definitely have immortals! Burial True Immortal Lord, you cannot imprison my human race, nor can you imprison my Chess Technique!"
With millions of years of protection from the immortal path, even a True Immortal could not attack the human race at this time.
He didn't know how many reincarnations, how many eras, he had waited for this day.
Looking at the old man laughing to the point of losing his mind, the middle-aged man opposite him asked in confusion, "Senior, are you not playing this game anymore?"
The old man slammed his hand on the chessboard: "Play? Play my ass! I'm never playing chess again!"
"A million years! In these million years, I will become an immortal, the first immortal of the human race!"
The chessboard vanished, and the old man disappeared as well, leaving the middle-aged man utterly bewildered.
Becoming an immortal? Becoming what kind of immortal?
Has that old man lost his mind? Aren't humans always just food?
The middle-aged man sighed inwardly.
......
Outside the Great Jing Dynasty
"Grand Lord... Grand Lord... Where are you going?"
The leaders of numerous forces, seeing that the supreme expert from the highest race had fled without even turning back, rushed forward calling out.
The Grand Lord from the highest race simply slapped the leader of the force who blocked his way to death.
"You bunch of fools, are you trying to kill me?"
"You dare to touch the number one race on the Tongtian Ancient Stele? You're not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of implicating my race!"
He felt a chill in his heart.
Fortunately, he hadn't directly attacked the Great Jing Dynasty.
He would rather provoke a celestial race than provoke a force protected by the immortal path.
That would truly be a reckoning!
.....
The Great Jing Dynasty
Emperor Tianwu was stunned.
What's going on?
The number one on the Tongtian Ancient Stele?
He knew perfectly well what kind of existence the number one on the Tongtian Ancient Stele represented...
When did such an existence exist among the human race?
Wasn't Nan Hongsang the only human on the current Heavenly Gang Immortal Domain's Prodigy Ranking? And who was the Great Wisdom Master?
Emperor Tianwu was greatly puzzled, yet deeply shocked.
The scene of participating in the Tongtian Ancient Stele competition flashed through his mind.
Even though he had achieved great success among the human race, transcending the tenth level of the Emperor Tribulation...
But before those races with immortal bloodlines, he was utterly insignificant... The difference in bloodlines filled him with despair, even as the strongest in the Great Jing Dynasty, even as an Emperor-level being.
He dared not taint himself with the karma of the Upper Immortals.
He only wanted to secure peace for the Great Jing Dynasty.
Now...it seemed he had won effortlessly?
"Lord of Great Wisdom...perhaps there is hope for the future of our human race."
A rare smile appeared on the face of the Heavenly Martial Emperor.
........
Within the Great Wisdom Heaven
Scenes flashed through Su Chen's mind.
His battle with the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon.
It gave him some insights.
In the final battle, although he won.
But Su Chen knew that battles with such terrifying beings would not end with a single encounter.
They would meet again.
This was a struggle for the Dao, an era, and there weren't that many opportunities to become an immortal.
The Ancient Stele of Heaven Concludes
The human race, protected by the immortal's fortune, is a good thing for Su Chen.
In recent years, the Great Wisdom Divine Sect has begun to rise in prominence within the Great Jing Heavenly Dynasty.
Yang Buwei became the first Great Emperor-level powerhouse of the Great Wisdom Divine Sect.
More and more people are joining the Great Wisdom Divine Sect.
The appearance of the Ancient Stele of Heaven might prematurely expose Su Chen to the world.
However, Su Chen doesn't care.
He now has a solid foundation within the Great Jing Heavenly Dynasty.
.......
Nan Hongsang Returns to the Great Jing Heavenly Dynasty
The Great Jing Heavenly Dynasty Cheers
This greatly puzzles Nan Hongsang.
“I…became the hundredth ranked prodigy on the Ancient Stele of Heaven?”
Nan Hongsang blinked.
She had absolutely no idea what was going on.
She only remembered being chased by a prodigy of a mechanical life form race, severely injured and unconscious.
After that, she had no recollection of anything.
Waking up one morning, she found herself ranked one hundredth on the Tongtian Ancient Stele?
A terrifying thought suddenly flashed through Nan Hongsang's mind.
"Could it be... something went wrong on the Tongtian Road? Were the last hundred prodigies killed?"
Nan Hongsang didn't know.
Her thought was correct.
After the great battle between Su Chen and the Great Freedom Demon, the entire Tongtian Road was nearly overturned.
Including Nan Hongsang, the survivors...
Exactly one hundred people.
"The Lord of Great Wisdom?"
Nan Hongsang had also heard the legend of the Lord of Great Wisdom.
First on the Ancient Stele of Heaven.
The number one genius of the human race.
She ranked second.
Nan Hongsang instinctively felt that her survival on the Path to Heaven this time
must be related to that Lord of Great Wisdom.
Back in the Great Jing Dynasty
"You're back!"
Nan Hongsang looked at the Worry-Free Cake placed before her, her eyes crinkling with joy.
That day, she and Su Chen told each other many interesting stories.
Su Chen listened quietly as Nan Hongsang recounted those fascinating tales.
Thousands of years had passed.
The two remained as they had been when they were sixteen.
Leaning against the railing, they watched the mighty river flow eastward.
That day, Nan Hongsang felt at peace.
"Little Chenzi, shall I ask His Majesty to grant us marriage tomorrow?"
Nan Hongsang looked at Su Chen with her delicate, arched eyebrows.
Su Chen smiled.
"Okay."
Thousands of years of waiting had finally yielded an answer.
Nan Hongsang was overjoyed.
........
The next day
A piece of news shook the capital.
Nan Hongsang, the number one genius of the Great Jing Dynasty, is actually going to marry the Ninety-ninth Prince.
The Heavenly Martial Emperor made a promise.
Nan Hongsang used that promise without hesitation.
"Who is the Ninety-ninth Prince?"
"I don't know, I don't think I've ever heard of him."
"Damn it...why is this happening? The Ninety-ninth Prince is a good-for-nothing, how did he manage to win the favor of the Southern Goddess?"
"No...we absolutely cannot let the Ninety-ninth Prince gain the Nan family's support!"
"............"
The news of Nan Hongsang's impending marriage to Su Chen caused countless noble sons to wail in despair.
Before they could even take any action, their beloved was already taken.
In an instant, the ordinary name of the Ninety-ninth Prince, Chen Chen, was exposed to the sight of everyone in the Great Jing Dynasty.