Lin Beichen’s eyes flickered slightly as he nodded.
Qin Wenwu to him was just a target for experimentation.
And this target proved to be very useful.
In just one month after the Celestial Gate opened, he had already mastered the Tier Four Five Elements Qi, and then, between life and death, he gained enlightenment in the Spiritual Qi Technique, almost equivalent to a single Tier Five Power of the Five Elements.
Given that he achieved impressive results, allowing him to rest in peace seemed appropriate.
Charlie Chan kowtowed once more, then dived into the water, taking Qin Wenwu’s body onto the ship.
Qin Wenwu was dead, with a deep wound on his neck that nearly severed it.
Everyone’s expressions were complicated, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.
Although this predecessor had committed numerous evil acts and had a terrible nature, he was still a millennial powerhouse, once the number one person in the Death Gate Realm.
And now, with his death, it signified that the cultivators of the old era had all become worthless in the face of Lin Beichen.
Now, everyone’s mind was left with only one person.
The figure from a hundred years ago.
But would this person really reappear in the world?
Back then, this person had only narrowly defeated Qin Wenwu by a single move. Even if he was stronger than Qin Wenwu, he probably wouldn’t reach Lin Beichen’s level.
All the great masters had complicated feelings, while Wei Qingqing and others were filled with joy.
They didn’t care about the thoughts of the ancient clans, nor did they care about the gaps between the new and old eras.
To Wei Qingqing, this was just an exciting, thrilling light and shadow show.
And the fact that the final victor was a handsome man, not an old jerk, made the ending of this movie perfect.
"Why is Zhou Ya here?"
Lin Beichen’s gaze flashed as he noticed a beautiful figure on the boat, and he was slightly stunned.
"Hey, did the great master just look at us? Does he like me?"
Wei Qingqing’s eyes sparkled slightly.
Lin Beichen’s undying charm instantly captivated her heart.
In her eyes, Lin Beichen was never an unmatched master, but a super invincible superstar.
Wu Haoyu and Qian Mingxing were incredibly nervous.
Being noticed by this master with immortal abilities was definitely not a good thing.
If he was in a bad mood, a casual wave of his hand could crush them to pieces.
Serving the prince was like serving a tiger.
In front of Lin Beichen, they were just ants beside a tiger.
Their nervousness was nothing but a waste of emotions.
Lin Beichen did not approach; he just nodded in their direction, as if greeting someone.
Then, Lin Beichen seemed to get a response and turned away.
Wu Haoyu and Qian Mingxing breathed a sigh of relief.
But they didn’t see the slight smile on the face of the woman by the window.
Now was not the time to reunite with Zhou Ya.
He was too much under the spotlight, and this face was different from before. Even if they reunited, it would be extremely awkward.
By the boat, Yan Zhenyue looked thoughtfully at Zhou Ya, her face filled with disbelief.
Unlike the naive girl Wei Qingqing who only focused on the commotion, she paid special attention to Zhou Ya.
So when Lin Beichen nodded, she immediately saw the smile on Zhou Ya’s face.
Could it be that the person Zhou Ya liked was this guy?
This Lin Beichen was the same person Zhou Ya liked?
Yan Zhenyue couldn’t believe it.
Under the admiring gazes of countless people, Lin Beichen boarded the ship again. A lady in green walked up and smoothed a corner of Lin Beichen’s robe.
The ancient boat sailed away, disappearing into the misty rain of Jiangnan.
"This battle will surely shock the entire world."
"At the mere age of less than thirty, he intimidated the world and killed the number one person in the Death Gate Realm. From now on, we are all just the dregs of the old era."
An old man said drunkenly, mocking himself.
An elder from Celestial Sword White Cloud Peak was also disheartened, while the little girl next to him was extremely excited, constantly waving her hands as if mimicking Lin Beichen’s moves.
But compared to Lin Beichen’s powerful moves, her attempts were extremely childish.
Qin Wenwu was dead.
This news spread from the Jiangnan Water Village, shocking the entire Dragon Country like the roar of thunder, and spread across the world with gale and giant waves.
Qin Wenwu was the number one overseas. With his strength, others didn’t even dare to think of defeating him, yet now he was dead in a duel?
Chinese people traveling around the world, anyone who had heard of Qin Wenwu’s name, was shocked by this news, and at the same time, they remembered another name.
Lin Beichen.
A student who was originally obscure.
At the age of less than thirty, to many people, this age group often struggled to find a job that could feed them.
And yet, such an insignificant young man had killed the number one person in the Death Gate Realm in the Jiangnan Water Village.
The Celestial Gate opened.
This rumor had been verified as true.
But whether there was another Mystic Sect after the Celestial Gate had not gained everyone’s recognition.
In their eyes, even if such a realm existed, Lin Beichen couldn’t possibly reach it.
After all, Lin Beichen was too young.
But they acknowledged one thing: as of now, Lin Beichen was undoubtedly the number one person in the world.
In the midst of international disputes, some farces caused by the volcanic eruption in Japan suddenly disappeared.
Several organizations that had originally targeted the Dragon Country suddenly fell silent.
The Golden Mountain Sect, being the number one guild in the Chinese world, held an emergency global meeting overnight, calling back leaders and figures from all over the world to discuss countermeasures after Qin Wenwu’s death.
Qin Wenwu, being the founding patriarch of the Golden Mountain Sect and the creator of the millennial Thunder Blade Sect.
These two identities helped him gather a large number of followers.
Bluntly speaking, although Qin Wenwu considered himself a cultivator, his influence had long reached an era, and the people gathered around him were enough to form a medium-sized country.
In the midst of misfortune, there was a stroke of luck.
Though Qin Wenwu was dead, Charlie Chan was still alive.
Moreover, upon returning home, Charlie Chan went into seclusion for three days and announced that he had broken through the Death Gate and opened the Celestial Gate.
In this way, although the Golden Mountain Sect was shaken, they managed to retain some of their strength.
In Longdu, at the headquarters of Mount Tianhua.
Masters of the Celestial Extreme Sect gathered here, looking at the secret letters and information in their hands with extremely serious expressions.
The elderly man seated at the top was the Great Elder of the current generation of the Celestial Extreme Sect.
"This man named Lin Beichen has successfully crossed the Celestial Gate; otherwise, he couldn’t have killed Qin Wenwu."
"Thirty years ago, before Qin Wenwu ascended, our Little Patriarch hijacked a challenge with him, and afterward he asserted that although Qin Wenwu hadn’t ascended the Celestial Gate, his strength had already surpassed ordinary Celestial Gate levels. Now that even he is dead, there’s no more doubt about Lin Beichen’s strength."
Everyone sat in a daze, the atmosphere heavy.
The Celestial Extreme Sect sought self-enlightenment by training to the extreme.
In this, every disciple of each generation was considered the cream of the crop of humanity because only those with excellent genes could qualify to push the limits.
But even among them, while looking at the data in their hands, their scalps couldn’t help but tingle.
The footage of the battle between the two almost exceeded their imagination of what humans were capable of.
Though the two fought within a limited area of the Jiangnan Water Village, if they had fully unleashed, the entire Jiangnan Water Village would have been destroyed.
Is this truly the limit humans can reach?
Song Yisheng, Guan Qianshan, and Yuan Peijie, the geniuses of this generation of the Celestial Extreme Sect, had looks of despair on their faces.
They were the highly anticipated talents of this generation, but even they couldn’t imagine possessing the power to change the heavens and earth.
"Our Second Patriarch went into the mortal realm thirty years ago and hasn’t been heard from since. He was the most talented being in a hundred years in our Celestial Extreme Sect. He might have also broken through the Celestial Gate."
Guan Qianshan’s face showed struggle, unable to help but speak.
When Charlie Chan challenged the hundred clans, he also came to the Celestial Extreme Sect.
The one who represented the Celestial Extreme Sect in the battle was him.
Yet he was struck in the chest by Charlie Chan with one punch, almost causing his chest bones to shatter and his heart to break and die.
Above Guan Qianshan was the Great Elder, but Charlie Chan was just Qin Wenwu’s little disciple. If they needed the Great Elder to deal with him, even if they won, what face would they have left?