Leaving the Game for a Million Years: I'm the Human Race's Holy Emperor

Gu Changsheng sat on a chair in the guest room, while Li Beifei stood before him with his head lowered, seemingly lost in thought.

"Little Bei," Gu Changsheng began.

"Disciple is here!"

Li Beifei shuddered and quickly responded respectfully.

"Disciple, kneel. Your teacher has a task for you."

"Thump."

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Beifei knelt down decisively.

"Master, please speak. Whether it's climbing mountains of knives or diving into seas of fire, heading east or west, as long as this disciple is capable, I will not even frown."

Li Beifei's attitude was resolute, his enunciation clear, fearing Gu Changsheng might misunderstand.

Gu Changsheng was very satisfied with Li Beifei's reaction. It seemed that the two 'lessons of love' had been quite effective. It looked like he would need to give him more 'lessons of love' in the future.

Li Beifei felt a chill run down his spine for no reason. He looked up and saw Gu Changsheng with a 'ghastly' smile. He was immediately alarmed. Was he thinking of some perverted idea?

"Master, please tell me quickly. This disciple is hungry, oh no, eagerly waiting to do things for you, old man."

Li Beifei was sweating profusely. He almost misspoke. How terrifying.

Gu Changsheng's face darkened. He didn't need to read minds to know how filthy Li Beifei's thoughts were at the moment. But so be it, who told him to be his beloved disciple? He would spare him this time and settle the score later.

"I heard people call you Nine Swords Young Master, is that right?"

Gu Changsheng asked softly.

"Master has heard of it too? It's all praise, just praise."

Li Beifei said it was just praise, but the smug expression on his face showed how happy he was inside.

But the next moment, a big foot stomped on his face.

Gu Changsheng said, full of disappointment, "Have you comprehended the Tianshu Sword yet? You haven't even comprehended the Tianshu Sword, where do you get the face to call yourself Nine Swords Young Master? Even Bei Chen wasn't as flamboyant as you when he was young. It infuriates your teacher."

After a 'lesson of love,' Li Beifei looked at Gu Changsheng with a bruised face.

"Master, it's just a title, does it warrant such a big temper?"

Although Gu Changsheng's blows were all superficial injuries that could be quickly recovered by sitting down and circulating spiritual energy, it hurt his self-esteem. Although he didn't have much self-esteem in front of him anyway.

"Little Bei, your teacher is doing this for your own good. You have to know that the previous owner of the Seven Stars Sword Chest had more talent and intelligence than you by a billion points, and he didn't dare to call himself Nine Swords when he debuted. You're good, you haven't even comprehended the Tianshu Sword, and you call yourself Nine Swords Young Master, and you're even proud of it instead of being ashamed. Your teacher is afraid that you're too young and arrogant, which will ruin your future."

Gu Changsheng explained earnestly.

"Really?" Li Beifei actually believed Gu Changsheng's words a little. He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this cheap master was right. Could it be that beating is affection and scolding is love?

Gu Changsheng nodded very sincerely, but he was thinking, 'Let you think of your teacher so filthy.'

"But, Master, this disciple has already comprehended the Tianshu Sword, but I haven't found a suitable spiritual sword yet, so I've never used it."

Li Beifei said a little aggrieved.

"Huh? Why didn't you say so earlier? If you had said so earlier, how would your teacher have taught you? It's your fault too, you don't tell your teacher anything. Don't do this next time. Although your teacher can predict the future, there are so many things in the world. If I have to predict everything, wouldn't I be exhausted to death?"

Gu Changsheng shamelessly shifted the blame to Li Beifei. After all, he was a million-year-old monster, so he still had this much face.

Li Beifei slandered in his heart, 'Did you ask me? Did you let me speak? Did I have a chance to speak?'

Even though he had thousands of grievances in his heart, Li Beifei still admitted his mistake with a sincere attitude, "This disciple knows his mistake and will take it as a warning."

"A promising child." Gu Changsheng was very satisfied with Li Beifei's attitude of admitting his mistake. If only Hong Hong was as obedient as you.

……

"Achoo!" Hong Hong, who was preparing to break through the shackles of the Awakening Realm, suddenly sneezed. Her bright eyes were full of doubt.

"Caught a cold?"

She didn't know that it was her handsome and invincible master who was thinking of her.

……

Back to the topic,

"Master, tell me, what exactly do you want this disciple to do? This disciple is still kneeling."

Li Beifei took the initiative to remind him. He had been kneeling for half a day, why hadn't they returned to the main topic yet?

"Oh, I almost forgot..." Gu Changsheng suddenly realized. He was so busy giving Li Beifei a 'lesson of love' that he almost forgot the real reason he had called him over.

"……"

Li Beifei dared not be angry and dared not speak.

"Actually, it's nothing, just to let you do your best to win the championship of the Zhenmo City Arena Competition."

Gu Changsheng said lightly.

"???"

"Just this?" Li Beifei was full of question marks, and then a wave of grievance came from the bottom of his heart. I originally came to Zhenmo City for the first prize of the arena competition. Master, just tell me directly, why do you need to go through so many fancy steps?

Washing up and making an appointment at midnight, why bother so much?

At this moment, Li Beifei really wanted to cry. Who said that men don't shed tears easily? He was very sad now.

"Cough cough, of course not, you can get up first." A trace of embarrassment also appeared on Gu Changsheng's face.

Originally, he thought that Li Beifei had not yet comprehended the Tianshu Sword, one of the Seven Stars Sword Art, and wanted to take advantage of the high suspension of the Big Dipper tonight to help Li Beifei comprehend the Tianshu Sword.

The Seven Stars Sword Art, each move and each sword corresponds to the Big Dipper, and the comprehension of each sword requires the baptism of the corresponding star power.

Since Li Beifei had already comprehended the Tianshu Sword, it was obvious that he had already received the baptism of the Tianshu Star.

"Master, is there anything else?" Li Beifei asked cautiously.

"Your teacher knows that you don't have a suitable spiritual sword to match the Tianshu Sword, so I have tailored a spiritual sword for you."

Hearing this, Li Beifei didn't believe it in his heart. You don't even know that I have comprehended the Tianshu Sword, how do you know that I don't have a suitable spiritual sword?

But the next moment, Li Beifei's eyes burst with a bright light.

I saw Gu Changsheng wave his big hand, and a three-foot-long sword flashing with starlight appeared and floated in front of him.

Li Beifei involuntarily reached out and grabbed the hilt. At this moment, he had completely forgotten any injustice Gu Changsheng had done to him. His eyes and heart were filled with this sword.

He carefully looked at the long sword in his hand, the sword light was awe-inspiring, and he felt a familiar star power emanating from the sword god, and then through his skin, into his body, and began to establish a relationship with the Tianshu sword intent in his mind.

"This Tianshu Sword is a gift from your teacher to you, how is it?"

Gu Changsheng's voice woke Li Beifei up.

"Thump."

Li Beifei knelt heavily on the ground. This was the first time he had willingly bowed to Gu Changsheng today.

"This disciple thanks Master for bestowing the sword." Li Beifei said sincerely.

"Hmm!" Gu Changsheng accepted Li Beifei's bow very calmly. He knew that from this moment on, Li Beifei began to regard him as his master.

"Get up!" Gu Changsheng waved his hand gently, and a gentle energy lifted Li Beifei up.

"This sword was refined by your teacher with a star core for forty-nine years. Although it is not comparable to a weapon refined with immortal gold, it is enough for you to use it until the Xiaoyao Realm. As for what will happen in the future, you have to process and forge it yourself, after all, this is your own sword."

Gu Changsheng said calmly.

When Li Beifei heard that it took forty-nine years to refine, his face was full of emotion.

"Master, this disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations, and will definitely win the championship of the competition, and then hand over all the source crystals to Master."

"Very good, your teacher likes you to have this kind of awareness. You can go back and get familiar with the Tianshu Sword."

Gu Changsheng's face was expressionless, but he was laughing in his heart. This disciple has such a high awareness, it was not in vain for him to give him three 'lessons of love' today.

"Yes!"

Li Beifei responded and left Gu Changsheng's room.

After Li Beifei left, Gu Changsheng finally couldn't help it and showed an old aunt's smile on his face.

"Haha, I can't earn 10,000 high-grade source crystals in half a month, but I didn't expect to complete it with a single thought. I knew I wouldn't go to set up a stall."

The Tianshu Sword he gave to Li Beifei was just that he wandered through the starry sky in an instant, found a large star that was about to wither, dug out the star core, and then refined the star core into the Tianshu Sword with a single thought.

Forty-nine years? When he refined the Longevity Cauldron, it only took him nine years.

"This kid may break through to the Condensation Realm with the Tianshu Sword before the competition comes. This is not okay, I have to open a small stove for Hong Hong."

After speaking, Gu Changsheng disappeared into the room.

After Li Beifei returned to his room, he carefully opened the sword box and put the Tianshu Sword in it.

"Seven Stars Sword Box, Seven Stars Sword Box, you have been with me for two years, and finally there is a sword that can enter it."

Li Beifei thought about the Tianshu Sword in the sword box, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Hehe, it seems that I am the legendary protagonist. Although the cheap master has a bad temper, he is still very generous."

Which young man in this era has not read a few strange novels written by the ancients?