Capítulo 4093: Chapter 1938: Ancestor Li_2
He t his gaze, and his eyes touched Dao Qiongcang, with countless amusing childhood mories from the secret realm of the holy land swirling in his mind.
There was playing with fire and wetting the bed…
There was assembling stone n from the Divine Stone…
There was kneeling in a row to be punished with whips after making mistakes…
Of the old friends from the past, Bei Huai’s personality was the first to change greatly, followed by Rao Yaoyao’s demise in the Yunlun Mountain Range, and Hua Changdeng’s burial at Lingyu Mountain.
Yue Gongli was bewildered.
He seed to have a special ability, always able to sense ahead that it was the last eting before parting.
Once, he lanted the childhood days in the Yunshan Emperor realm with Hua Changdeng and had tried to persuade him.
What a pity.
Fate cannot be altered.
Dao Qiongcang, what fate could you be destined for?
What kind of fate trajectory do you wish to change for ?
“Long ti no see.”
Yue Gongli smiled softly, his foxy eyes squinting into a line, appearing extrely handso.
Although he had just t in the Tingyu Pavilion of the Cold Palace Holy Emperor, when he uttered these words, his mind froze at the scene of himself taking office at Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe.
Back then…
The Red Coat Ruler Yue Gongli, exceptionally elegant.
Dao Qiongcang was still Hallmaster Dao, strategizing without being punished to descend into the Dead Sea, nor had he betrayed the sacred mountain.
Hua Changdeng was still hidden in the Land of Screen and Candles, not yet erging, nestled in seclusion, neither sanctified as Holy Emperor nor forced by the Third Ancestor to die alone.
The best among the three emperors, Ai Cangsheng, was still silently protecting the five regions with the Eyes of the Great Path, exterminating evil with the Evil Sin Bow, living for a wish.
If ti had stopped at this point, how wonderful everything would be?
Unfortunately, that damned woman had co out…
Yue Gongli swore that if ti could rewind, he would have, upon assuming the position of Red Coat Ruler, openly revealed the Lei family’s tragic case in the most inflammatory manner.
Then he would incite Ai Cangsheng, even resorting to kidnapping, to force him to draw the Evil Sin Bow, three arrows to kill Dao Xuanji, leaving her with no burial place.
Thus, stability would be achieved.
Afterwards, chances are, much wouldn’t happen.
Then Dao Qiongcang wouldn’t stand against like this, after leaving Sacred Mountain and returning again, in such a sneering manner:
“Congratulations Young Master Li, congratulations Holy Emperor Li, not seeing you for a day feels like three years, indeed, making one lant endlessly!”
Yue Gongli looked at the semi-transparent Dao Qiongcang, seeing his pretentious deanor, and felt like laughing.
Suddenly, his eyes froze, his chin raised, and he spoke with a grasping tone:
“Half-Saint Dao Qiongcang, seeing this Emperor, why not kneel?”
Dao Qiongcang was montarily stunned.
He was stagnant for three whole breaths.
Afterwards, he fearfully raised his hands high, kneeled, and kowtowed:
“Long live, long live, long, long live!”
Yue Gongli squinted his foxy eyes, rely feeling a bit of sourness at the tip of his nose, and his gaze over the mountains beca sowhat blurred.
In a daze, he could see Rao Yaoyao, with two long braids, holding a sword, stepping out from one side, her voice seeming distant:
“And what about this Empress…”
Then it should be his sister, holding a whip, rushing over fiercely, dispersing Bei Huai and Hua Changdeng at the back who, although silent, also aspired to be Holy Emperor in turn, striking the whip on a big stone:
“What mischief are you up to again…”
Cursed Yin above, slightly furrowed his brows.
But a demi-saint kneeling before the Holy Emperor was understandable.
Only Yue Gongli and Dao Qiongcang, weren’t they exceptionally close, to still engage in kneeling like this?
Yue Gongli blinked, set aside the past, returned to reality, and with a cold tone, got straight to the point:
“Dao Qiongcang, do you want this Emperor to die?”
He lifted, and Dao Qiongcang was pulled up from the ground.
Always eloquent, with a persuasive tongue, the flamboyant Elder Dao, at this mont too stood rooted in place, not knowing what to think.
He exerted considerable effort to lift his head, suddenly laughing: “With the Holy Emperor above, I am but a humble demi-saint, how could…”
“Dao Qiongcang, do you want this Emperor to die?” Yue Gongli interrupted him, expressionless.
Dao Qiongcang smiled, returning to normal, lightly nodding:
“Yes.”
“Do you want this Emperor to die for Cursed Yin?”
“Yes.”
“Do you want this Emperor to cultivate Ai Cangsheng’s ‘Technique Seed Containing God’?”
“Yes.”
“Then swallow the remnant power of the Four Symbols Secret Realm, rge with the power of Cursed Yin, ascend without limit through Void Ancestor Transformation, until insanity, rushing up to the Ancestral God Realm?”
“Yes.”
“In the end, belong entirely to the Cursed Yin?”
“Yes.”
Rumble!
The Four Symbols Secret Realm began to collapse in the distance, cracks in the earth snaked like serpents, flashing lightning patterns beneath Yue Gongli and Dao Qiongcang’s feet.
Yue Gongli opened his mouth as though wanting to ask sothing more.
But thinking that all answers would be aningless “yes,” he intended to abandon the final question.
He suddenly spoke: “Is this all your true intention?”
“Yes.”
As expected, without surprise.
Yue Gongli withdrew his gaze from the smirking face of Dao Qiongcang, closed his eyes heavily, and after a deep breath, looked upward:
“Lord Cursed Yin, I am ready, willing to cooperate fully.”
Cursed Yin was surprised.
Such obedience was completely unexpected.
Although Yue Gongli’s end was predestined, if the tenth realm Holy Emperor truly resisted, perhaps the combat strength wouldn’t be as outrageous as Bazhun’an or Kui Leihan, but it would surely cause Cursed Yin much distress.
Moreover, during the subsequent process of cultivating the technique seed, rging, swallowing, and expanding self-power, as long as Yue Gongli’s will had resistance, Cursed Yin would have to spend not just tenfold ti.
Such obedience…
Was indeed convenient!
And it saved a lot of ti!
“Good.”
Cursed Yin pinched a spell, two fingers aligned, his gaze indifferent.
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