Invincible Over the World-Chapter 1528 - 1520: You Are Senior Qing Niu?

The middle-aged Primordial Emperor was visibly shaken, looking at the Golden Horned Little Bull in disbelief. My Bull Ancestor?

Could it be?

"You, are you Senior Qing Niu?!" the Primordial Emperor stammered, his voice filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Senior Qing Niu!

Hearing the Primordial Emperor’s address to the Golden Horned Little Bull, Xiang Xun, Xu Baisheng, and others, whose legs were somewhat weak, staggered, falling from the sky. Fortunately, they responded in time and managed to stabilize their bodies before hitting the ground.

Seeing their reaction, the Golden Horned Little Bull raised its head proudly, exuding an imposing aura, and said, "Hongmeng kid, we haven’t met for hundreds of millions of years, and I didn’t expect your strength to improve so much. You must have broken through the Eighth Level of the Primordial Parasitic Technique?"

After confirming the identity of the Golden Horned Little Bull, the Primordial Emperor’s demeanor completely changed, no longer as casual as before. He respectfully replied, "Yes, Senior Qing Niu, your discerning eyes see clearly. Jiang Hong indeed fortunately broke through to the Eighth Level a few thousand years ago!"

Jiang Hong was the true name of the Primordial Emperor.

The Golden Horned Little Bull’s eyes lit up, and it said in its old and grand manner, "Not bad, not bad. With your current strength, there are few in the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds who can be your match."

The Primordial Emperor hurriedly said, "Jiang Hong’s prowess is not worthy of Senior Qing Niu’s praise." Then he finally understood why this black-haired young man practiced the Primordial Parasitic Technique. In those years, Senior Qing Niu won a bet with his master, the King of Primordial Chaos, and obtained the entire spell of the Primordial Parasitic Technique.

However, the fact that Senior Qing Niu taught this Primordial Parasitic Technique to this black-haired young man made him wonder about their relationship.

But surprisingly, this black-haired young man possessed a Dark Supreme Divine Status! No wonder he was favored by Senior Qing Niu.

Since the other party had succeeded in cultivating the Primordial Parasitic Technique, from a certain point of view, he was?!

Junior Brother!

"Youngster Huang, why are you still standing there? Your Senior Brother is here; go and pay your respects to him." At this time, the Golden Horned Little Bull said to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong snapped out of his realization that the middle-aged man in front of him was the Primordial Emperor.

"Senior Brother," Huang Xiaolong stepped forward to address him, feeling somewhat reserved, considering the individual before him was the undisputed first person of the Divine World, who controlled the first Emperor Palace of the Divine World.

The Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong chuckled and helped Huang Xiaolong up, saying, "Junior Brother, no need for such formalities. Who would have thought, after countless billions of years, finally a third person has succeeded in cultivating the Primordial Parasitic Technique. If our master knew, he would definitely be very pleased, extremely pleased." At this, the Primordial Emperor felt a surge of excitement.

He was genuinely happy. He and his master, the King of Primordial Chaos, had always hoped for a third person to succeed in cultivating this Primordial Parasitic Technique, but this hope spanned countless billions of years! So many billions of years that even he lost count.

Now, someone had finally succeeded!

And moreover, has a significant relationship with Senior Qing Niu.

"Senior Qing Niu, may I ask, what is the relationship between my Junior Brother and you?" The Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong couldn’t help but ask the Golden Horned Little Bull, curious about the connection between Huang Xiaolong and the Golden Horned Little Bull.

"He is my master." The Golden Horned Little Bull didn’t conceal it, speaking in a muffled tone.

"Ma-master?!" Hearing this, the Primordial Emperor was stunned, bewildered, and then looked at Huang Xiaolong with a strange expression.

This new Junior Brother of his, is, is actually the master of Senior Qing Niu?

This, this, this is?!

"I say, Hongmeng kid, what’s there to be so surprised about?" the Golden Horned Little Bull said indignantly, "This Bull Ancestor had a little accident back in the day, so I had to reincarnate and cultivate anew, and it was by pure chance this kid managed to subdue me using the Blood Contract Method. He’s your Junior Brother, so address him as you should."

The Primordial Emperor was taken aback, then fell silent, gazing at Huang Xiaolong with mixed emotions. This Junior Brother of his had far too much luck.

He fully understood the truly astonishing existence of Senior Qing Niu.

Amidst the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, there were few who could stand shoulder to shoulder with his master, the King of Primordial Chaos, and Senior Qing Niu was one of them.

"Hongmeng kid, how has your master been these recent years?" the Golden Horned Little Bull asked then.

The Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong respectfully replied, "Thank you for your concern, Senior Qing Niu. My master has been in seclusion these years, striving to break through the Tenth Level of the Primordial Parasitic Technique, and it’s been challenging for me to see him." At this, his tone shifted: "However, if my master knew that Junior Brother succeeded in cultivating the Primordial Parasitic Technique, he would surely break seclusion to meet him."

But the Golden Horned Little Bull commented, "That Old Man Hong Meng still hasn’t given up after all these years? The Tenth Level of the Primordial Parasitic Technique is not something easily surpassed, otherwise, he wouldn’t be stuck at the peak of the Ninth Level for so many billions of years."

The Primordial Emperor smiled bitterly upon hearing these words.

If someone else had said this, he would have wiped them out without a trace.

However, he also knew that what the Golden Horned Little Bull said was true — the Tenth Level of the Primordial Parasitic Technique was exceedingly difficult to break through.

Just like him, it was only due to a tremendous fortuitous encounter a few thousand years ago that he managed to break through the Eighth Level by chance; otherwise, who knows how many more years it would have taken.

"However, although your master may find it difficult to break through the Tenth Level, Youngster Huang should be able to," the Golden Horned Little Bull pointed at Huang Xiaolong.

The Primordial Emperor Jiang Hong was stunned; could his Junior Brother truly cultivate to the Tenth Level of the Primordial Parasitic Technique in the future? He questioned whether he had misheard, given that the Primordial Parasitic Technique was created by his master, yet even his master couldn’t break through it, and his Junior Brother could?

Seeing the Primordial Emperor’s skeptical expression, the Golden Horned Little Bull wasn’t offended but said, "Do you know how much time Youngster Huang took to succeed in cultivating the First Level of the Primordial Parasitic Technique?"

The Primordial Emperor was shocked. His master, the King of Primordial Chaos, took over a thousand years to succeed in cultivating the First Level, so the implication here was that his Junior Brother took less time than his master?

"Senior Qing Niu, are you saying that Junior Brother took only a few hundred years to succeed in cultivating the First Level of the Primordial Parasitic Technique?" the Primordial Emperor couldn’t help but ask.

A few hundred years? How could that be possible?

The Golden Horned Little Bull chuckled, "A few hundred years? You’re overestimating your Junior Brother. Youngster Huang succeeded in cultivating the First Level in less than a hundred years."

"What? Less than a hundred years!" The Primordial Emperor was shocked, although he knew that given the status of the Golden Horned Little Bull, it wouldn’t joke about such matters, yet he still found it hard to believe.

He looked towards Huang Xiaolong, seeking confirmation.

Huang Xiaolong, somewhat embarrassed, nodded.

With Huang Xiaolong’s confirmation, the Primordial Emperor was even more astonished, and then an overwhelming excitement surged inside him. He understood better than anyone what this meant.

"In fact, to be precise, he took less than fifty years to succeed in cultivating the First Level," the Golden Horned Little Bull added.

Less than fifty years!

The Primordial Emperor’s eyes widened with disbelief.

At this point, the Golden Horned Little Bull continued, "He’s now at the peak of the Second Level; guess how much time he took?"

"Could it have taken only ten thousand years?" the Primordial Emperor’s breath quickened.

The Golden Horned Little Bull shook its head, "Just a few hundred years, to be precise, less than three hundred!"

Less than three hundred years! The Primordial Emperor’s mind thundered, leaving him utterly stunned. (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com to read.)