The instant the ancient style turned into nothingness, a wisp of purple mist, imperceptible to the naked eye, rapidly tore through the void, attempting to leave the Heavenly Realm and return to the Primordial Chaos.
Mu Changqing watched calmly, his will stirring slightly.
Billions of long skies transformed into a purple purgatory.
Immediately after, strands of divine chains of order pierced through space and time, isolating all directions.
The entire Heavenly Realm became impregnable.
Even if the Human Ancestor were to descend, he would be unable to break through the Heavenly Realm and take away this wisp of Primordial Purple Qi.
The Primordial Purple Qi emitted a humanized sense of terror, constantly trying to escape this place.
It could even leap into the river of time, escaping through space and time.
However, under Mu Changqing's defenses, all its means appeared exceptionally childish.
With a slight shift of his will, the endless divine chains of order made a rattling sound, completely encircling the Primordial Purple Qi.
Mu Changqing strode forward, his figure piercing through space and time. Within the river of space and time, he grabbed the Primordial Purple Qi, rendering it immobile.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Changqing's figure returned to reality, reappearing on the Heavenly Gate Immortal Road.
In his palm, a wisp of Primordial Purple Qi, filled with ancient and primal energy, pulsed and struggled.
"Quite interesting."
Mu Changqing's purple eyes emitted a purple glow as he examined the Primordial Purple Qi.
Just then, Yin Yin came running up from below, her face full of excitement, disregarding the constraints of space and appearing on par with Mu Changqing.
She tiptoed and tugged at Mu Changqing's black robe, her large eyes filled with longing.
"Big brother, I want to eat it."
"Hmm? Eat it? Are you sure?"
Mu Changqing asked with slight surprise.
"Mhm!"
Yin Yin nodded her small head vigorously.
Within her large pupils, a wisp of purple charm pulsed, like the heart of heaven and earth, connecting with all known sentient beings.
Mu Changqing only glanced at it, and an indescribable unease stirred within his heart.
After a moment of silence, Mu Changqing handed the Primordial Purple Qi to Yin Yin.
Yin Yin happily grabbed the Primordial Purple Qi with her small hands.
The moment they touched, the previously restless and struggling Primordial Purple Qi instantly calmed down, resting quietly in Yin Yin's hand, no longer resisting.
Yin Yin held the Primordial Purple Qi with both hands and, to everyone's astonished gaze, swallowed it in one gulp.
She let out a small burp and rubbed her eyes, saying.
"Big brother, I'm a little sleepy. Yin Yin wants to sleep."
Seeing the ineffable radiance emanating from Yin Yin's body, Mu Changqing suddenly understood.
Yin Yin could actually transform by relying on the Primordial Purple Qi.
Bang bang bang!
Yin Yin slowly fell asleep in Mu Changqing's embrace, her heartbeat echoing and resonating with heaven and earth.
The entire myriad realms trembled, moving with Yin Yin's breathing.
Endless beings were terrified, not understanding what was happening.
Only the many cultivators in the Heavenly Court understood that all these phenomena were initiated by the unremarkable little girl in his embrace.
Mu Changqing was silent for a moment, then waved his hand, severing Yin Yin's connection with the myriad realms.
He then used his supreme means to intercept a segment of time and space as Yin Yin's temporary resting place.
Mu Changqing sensed that when Yin Yin awoke again, she would be reborn and transformed.
At the same time, in the immeasurable depths of the Primordial Chaos, the Lord of Light suddenly froze.
A moment later, he roared to the sky, his hair bristling with rage, his terrifying light power incessantly washing over the boundless darkness.
"Damn it, damn it, Burial Emperor, you dare to intercept my Primordial Purple Qi. I will not rest until you are dead. Wait, one day, you will pay the price for your arrogance and presumption."
The Lord of Light could never have imagined that Mu Changqing could sever the connection between the Primordial Purple Qi and himself.
And in his perception, the Primordial Purple Qi was gone.
It wasn't that his perception was blocked, but that it was completely gone.
He found it incomprehensible why Mu Changqing could refine such a supreme object.
...
The terrifying phenomena disappeared, and Mu Changqing finally turned to face the Heavenly Emperor.
The Heavenly Emperor's expression became increasingly unpredictable.
However, as the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court, leading the Heavenly Realm, the foremost realm of the myriad realms for tens of thousands of years, his temperament was naturally transcendent.
Soon, the Heavenly Emperor quelled his fear.
His fiery eyes burst forth with flames, and the quasi-immortal emperor's radiance surrounding him transformed into billions of golden rays, traversing the starry sky.
All beings in the entire myriad realms.
Felt this terrifying imperial might.
The Demon Realm, the Monster Realm, the Asura Realm, and other terrifying realms, where quasi-immortal emperors resided, all sensed it, their expressions becoming extremely grave.
"Lord Burial Emperor, you are a transcendent supreme being. Surely you will not strike at this junior like me."
The Heavenly Emperor spoke. He truly did not wish to confront Mu Changqing.
The Lord of Light was like an omnipotent deity in his eyes.
Yet, in the face of Mu Changqing, he dared not linger and fled instantly.
One could imagine how terrifying Mu Changqing was to make an innate being dare not face him.
"Is that so? I have indeed lived for countless more years than you, but so what? In my eyes, I can kill any being in the myriad realms as I please. Why would I need a reason?"
Mu Changqing's expression was calm. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down on all beings, as if he were a god ruling over them, his demeanor unmatched.
As for the so-called worldly conventions and opinions, when had he, Mu Changqing, ever cared about them?
If he disliked them, what was wrong with slaughtering mortals? Who would dare to object? Who would have any objections?
He acted as he pleased, without restraint.
Therefore, he was considered a madman by many innate beings, a madman who did not abide by the rules.
Even the Dao Ancestor, now aligned with Mu Changqing.
He was also cautious in his interactions with Mu Changqing.
Even though the Dao Ancestor was the master of the Three Thousand Great Daos and could deduce many unknowns and understand people's hearts.
But regarding Mu Changqing, all he knew was what Mu Changqing was willing to reveal.
If he was unwilling, who among the innate or acquired beings could know his thoughts? Not even the author could.
Hearing this, the Heavenly Emperor's expression faltered slightly.
He recalled that the old monster Di Luo had once mentioned that Burial Emperor's actions were untraceable.
Therefore, he was a taboo, a being that most powerhouses were most unwilling to provoke.
In the immortal city, many cultivators trembled and prostrated themselves, not daring to utter a word.
Yuan Datou was different. He raised his head and looked at Mu Changqing's domineering and condescending back, his heart filled with excitement.
"Too strong, sir is truly my idol."
Zhang Fanchen glanced at this disreputable fellow, grumbling in his heart.
With your style of doing things, even if you were granted supreme power, you would still be a sneaky and cunning powerhouse.
The Heavenly Emperor fell silent again upon hearing this.
After a moment, he raised his cold face and said sternly.
"Lord Burial Emperor, can you spare me and the Heavenly Court for the sake of an old friend? Whatever you want, the Heavenly Court will do its utmost to provide."
Mu Changqing was slightly stunned. An old friend?
In the era of Emperor's Fall, how could he have an old friend?
He narrowed his purple eyes, and a smile appeared on Mu Changqing's face, a hint of interest in his voice as he asked.
"Old friend? Who?"
"Burial Emperor, long time no see."
An ancient voice emanated from the depths of the Heavenly Court.
Immediately after, the immortal mist retreated, and the blurred figure shrunk space, crossing hundreds of thousands of feet in a single breath, appearing before the Heavenly Emperor.
Mu Changqing's eyes emitted a faint purple glow as he gazed intently.
He saw the divine essence surrounding the hazy figure slowly dissipate, revealing its true form.
An aura of old age and imminent death instantly permeated heaven and earth. He wore the attire of the Emperor's Fall era, his face gaunt and bloodless.