"Are the notifications in place? Have any powerful reincarnated beings arrived?" Mu Changqing said with a playful smile, his face unchanged.
As soon as he spoke, Old Liu's face instantly turned pale and devoid of color, his pupils dilated in disbelief.
"You... you deliberately waited for me to notify the Immortal Dynasty's experts to descend?"
Mu Changqing raised an eyebrow and replied as a matter of course.
"That's natural. Otherwise, why would I waste my time talking to you? I've lived for countless years, my old bones are tired, and I'm too lazy to move. It's quite nice to have them come to me."
Mu Changqing ignored Old Liu and turned to Ye Yu.
At this moment, his Dao heart had undergone another transformation, becoming even more resilient. His destiny energy transformed into a golden dragon that soared into the sky.
The Great Dao of heaven and earth flowed, and strange phenomena appeared, making it extremely bizarre.
"Interesting, very interesting. As expected of the Son of Destiny, to undergo a phoenix-like rebirth again and again. Truly born with the fate of a protagonist."
Mu Changqing praised, signaling for Na Lan Yong to retreat.
He waved his hand, erasing the Ye family members and burning the scarlet skeletons.
He glanced at Ye Wuyou, flicked his finger, and Ye Wuyou was plunged into the river of time, never to leave for all eternity, remaining solitary until his lifespan was exhausted.
"Tsk tsk tsk, your Dao heart is as solid as a rock. All hardships seem to have turned into boundless power. Can you tell me what the meaning of your life is?"
Mu Changqing removed the restraints around Ye Yu, conversing as if with an old friend.
Ye Yu looked at Mu Changqing coldly, his heart filled with a mixture of resentment and fear.
It was as if he had no secrets in front of him.
Mu Changqing paced back and forth slowly, pondering for a moment before looking up and smiling.
"Did you never have a proper chance to bid farewell to your parents? I will grant you that."
Everyone was stunned, not understanding Mu Changqing's intention.
The next moment, a terrifying scene unfolded.
Mu Changqing's body emanated boundless Dao rhythm, and the heavens and earth instantly plunged into darkness.
A river descended from the nine heavens, its waves surging, each splash representing a point in time.
Mu Changqing flashed and landed on the river of time, reversing its flow. He brought Ye Yu's parents out of the river of time and back to this era.
Also brought out was his childhood sweetheart and fiancée.
Mu Changqing threw the three of them onto Ye Yu, a faint smile on his face.
"Are you satisfied?"
"No, no, no, you are a devil! What exactly are you doing?"
Ye Yu roared in terror. This was his inverse scale, his bottom line.
His entire life of arduous cultivation was to resurrect his parents and fiancée.
The three figures, falling into this time and space, had confused eyes. Due to the temporal chaos, they could not think normally, their expressions blank.
Old Liu's heart was filled with ineffable terror. The means to control the river of time was something even the Emperor of Fallen Immortals, if he were to return, would not dare to employ.
It involved karma, and that strange and mysterious existence made countless Immortal Emperors wary.
Yet Mu Changqing could do it with ease, unafraid of karma.
How could such a person be a powerful reincarnated being, and how could he appear in this era?
"No... impossible. Above Immortal Emperor, it's absolutely impossible."
Old Liu's face was filled with disbelief.
Soon, he reacted quickly.
The powerful experts of Fengtian Immortal Dynasty were about to arrive. If they offended Mu Changqing, the entire Fengtian Immortal Dynasty would be annihilated.
Even with the Heavenly Realm as their backing, it would be of no avail.
Just as he was about to transmit a message to the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty's experts, he discovered that the surrounding space was sealed, preventing any transmission.
Mu Changqing cast a playful glance at Old Liu, then looked at Ye Yu, whose Dao heart was beginning to collapse.
He summoned Ye Yu's parents, controlled their bodies, and forcibly extracted their souls, utterly obliterating them in the endless river of time.
Across heaven, earth, ancient and modern, there was no trace of them left.
Even if he were to stand on the river of time in the end, he would never be able to revive his parents again.
"No... Ahhhhh! No, I killed my own parents, no!"
Ye Yu roared madly, his golden spiritual energy raging around him, appearing both demonic and immortal.
Everyone present was horrified by Mu Changqing's methods and his indifference.
Even Na Lan Yong, whose personality was twisted to the point of madness, retreated in fear.
Mu Changqing never made empty threats. With a smile on his face, he performed the most ruthless acts.
Looking at Ye Yu, who was like a demon and an immortal, Mu Changqing understood at this moment.
To destroy a person's Dao heart, the most important thing is to administer the right medicine.
To destroy someone, one must first sever their obsession, their pursuit, and the purpose of their cultivation.
"It's still not enough. Since that's the case, I'll sever your last obsession."
Mu Changqing waved his hand and brought his childhood sweetheart to his side.
In Ye Yu's endless despair, Mu Changqing took control and personally erased his last hope.
The moment his fiancée died, Ye Yu went completely mad, roaring at the sky, his eyes splitting with rage. His black hair turned white strand by strand.
His aura exploded to its limit, breaking free from Mu Changqing's restraint. He used his last trump card, summoning the true form of an ancient divine dragon, which descended from the boundless void.
"Die, I want you to die."
Ye Yu stepped into the void, merging with the ancient divine dragon's body. Together, they charged forward, carrying the might of all heavens.
Mu Changqing watched this scene calmly, his expression as indifferent as ever, a smile on his lips.
"Annihilate!"
His words became reality. The divine dragon, with its immortal-level aura, instantly shattered, turning into nothingness along with all its might.
The moment Ye Yu died, the natural Dao phenomena erupted. Seven-colored light enveloped the heavens and earth, instantly collecting his residual soul.
Mu Changqing did not stop it. His Dao heart had shattered. Even if he were resurrected, he would no longer be the Son of Destiny.
He did not know what the Heavenly Dao intended by creating these Sons of Destiny, but destroying what the Heavenly Dao desired made Mu Changqing feel joyous in body and mind.
The vast sky returned to peace, and the surroundings were deathly silent.
Old Liu and Liu Yan'er stood in place, terrified and bewildered.
At this moment, a ripple of spiritual energy spread across the sky.
Dozens of figures, resembling banished immortals, descended, with phenomena constantly appearing behind them.
Mu Changqing looked up. In his senses, there were the auras of reincarnated individuals.
And there were also those with extremely prosperous destiny.
However, compared to the Son of Destiny, they were indeed much inferior.
After all, those destined by fate were one in a billion.
There were quite a few individuals with flourishing destiny.
The experts from Fengtian Immortal Dynasty descended and surveyed the entire Ye family, only to find no living beings except the four who were alive.
"Old Liu, what is going on? Where are the other members of the Ye family? Where is Ye Yu?"
The leader had a handsome face and a white robe that fluttered in the wind.
His aura had not reached the Immortal Realm, yet he was even more powerful than ordinary immortals.
The arrival was An Zhuangsuo, one of the leaders of the powerful reincarnated beings of Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.
The four white-robed reincarnated powerful beings behind him had profound and deep auras, carrying a sense of twilight and age, slightly different from normal cultivators.
In addition, there were thirty prodigies of Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, whose auras felt as solid as mountains, with stable foundations, exuding the vitality of a spring bamboo shoot after the rain.
Old Liu's face was extremely grim. He slowly shook his head and cautiously transmitted his thoughts.
He discovered that the surrounding restrictions had been lifted and quickly transmitted to them that they must not offend Mu Changqing, or it would bring great disaster.
The leader's gaze narrowed. Although Old Liu was not particularly strong, he was, after all, a half-step immortal.
Anyone who could make him so fearful was undoubtedly not simple.
He also learned from Old Liu's brief words that the entire Ye family had been wiped out, including Ye Yu.
"Sir, you killed our Fengtian Immortal Dynasty's Holy Son. If you don't give our Immortal Dynasty a satisfactory explanation, it seems unreasonable, doesn't it?"
An Zhuangsuo's eyes erupted with immortal light, and his aura was profound and long.
Although his cultivation realm had not reached the Immortal Realm, he was several times stronger than ordinary immortals.
If he did not seek an explanation from Mu Changqing today, Fengtian Immortal Dynasty would lose all face.
It would be ridiculed by the billions of living beings in the Yunyu Realm, and even by the heavens, he could not afford such shame.
In An Zhuangsuo's cognition, Mu Changqing was definitely a powerful reincarnated being like them, possessing unfathomable immortal techniques from his past life.
He would not be overly apprehensive of dealing with reincarnated individuals.
Therefore, he did not attach too much importance to it. As a fellow reincarnated powerful being, he believed he was not inferior to others.