“Isn't it…”

Hearing the first sentence, Chu Mengyao was slightly dazed, but also relieved.

But hearing the last sentence, her eyes suddenly constricted, almost as if she had misheard: "You, what did you say?!"

Chu Mengyao cultivated the Ten Suns Across the Sky Technique (Shi Ri Heng Kong Fa), her Qi and blood were as vast as the sea, yet she could perfectly control it. But at this time, in a moment of distraction, she couldn't control her blood Qi.

In an instant, all the runes and restrictions in this great hall, and the formations outside that did not have time to recover, were swept away.

Before Fang Yingqiu could even process what was happening, or even be shocked, he was sent flying by the impact of this surging blood Qi without so much as a whimper.

His skin was red, his hair was burning, and he spewed out a thick plume of white smoke when he opened his mouth.

"What happened?"

Fang Yingqiu was dizzy from the impact and hardly knew what had happened.

Whoosh~

The blood Qi blazed like fire, its color a brilliant gold, containing earth-shattering power. In an instant, it triggered the formation of the entire suspended heavenly palace.

With the blood Qi swirling around him, An Qisheng raised his hand and then pressed down gently:

"The Great Sun (Da Ri) is supremely Yang and supremely strong. The Ten Suns Across the Sky (Shi Ri Heng Kong) is even more intense. Your physique is special and can neutralize Yang energy, but it is still somewhat lacking."

His voice was neither loud nor soft, and his movements were very slight.

But as his palm pressed down, the blood Qi in the sky was suppressed, and even more spiritual Qi came from all directions.

The wind and clouds swirled, rolling like dragons.

The palace, which had been reduced to dust under the impact of the blood Qi, seemed to have reversed time and space under the surge of spiritual Qi, and was reformed again.

Even the laws and restrictions within, and the formation patterns outside, were restored.

Before he finished speaking, everything had returned to normal.

If it weren't for the smoke still billowing from Fang Yingqiu's body, it would have seemed as if nothing had happened.

"You understand the Ten Suns Across the Sky Technique?"

Chu Mengyao's distraction was only momentary. She quickly regained her senses, and the shock in her heart was suppressed by her will. She forcibly extracted herself from the immense shock.

But the look in her eyes towards An Qisheng was still filled with intense doubt.

She didn't ask, but she absolutely didn't believe what the Daoist in front of her had said.

Who was Grand Dragon Supreme (Guang Long Zhi Zun)?

He ended the chaos after the Middle Ages, where there were no Supremes for a million years. He gathered the Nine Realms and the ten-step cultivation methods, and was called the Great Heavenly Lord (Da Tian Zun) by countless people.

Even if this Daoist and the Ancestral Master (Zu Shi) came from the same place, even if this Daoist had peerless talent, which she had never seen before in her life.

She would never believe that he was qualified to impart the law to the Ancestral Master!

The Ancestral Master had never apprenticed to anyone in his life. He emulated the natural laws of Heaven and Earth, comprehended the cosmic stars, and created the Ten Suns Across the Sky Technique (Shi Ri Heng Kong Fa).

His talent must be unprecedented and unmatched!

No one was qualified to impart the law to him!

But what need did this Yuanyang Daoist have to deceive her?

"I understand a little."

An Qisheng had a clear view of Chu Mengyao's complex thoughts, but he didn't care about the little child's expectation that their elders were the strongest.

There was nothing wrong with that. He used to be the same.

With a wave of his sleeve, he dispersed the spiritual Qi that was still rolling in from the outside world and said lightly: "I have answered your doubts. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Chu Mengyao stood tall, her beautiful face, as perfect as if created by the gods, was expressionless. Her eyes stared deeply at An Qisheng.

It seemed like a moment, yet it seemed like a long time.

She took a step back, then bowed deeply, without saying a word, and turned to leave.

Outside the main hall, Fang Yingqiu had just cleared away his disheveled appearance. When he saw her coming, his expression turned ugly.

Chu Mengyao was deep in thought and ignored him. As she walked out of the hall, she suddenly stopped and took off the 'Taiji Qiankun Bracelet (Taiji Qiankun Quan)' from her wrist.

She tossed it away casually and disappeared into the void clouds without looking back.

Buzz~

It was as if lightning flashed across the clear sky, flashing and disappearing!

Even a master like Fang Yingqiu, a sect leader level expert, only felt a blur before his eyes. A cold and ruthless light flashed across his cheek, but he didn't see anything at all.

"This is..."

Fang Yingqiu touched his face. There was a warm sensation on his tough face, which was no less than dragon scales. It was actually bleeding!

His eyes narrowed and he looked back.

He saw a snow-bright and translucent white bracelet pulling a scorching and brilliant light in the dimly lit hall.

It was constantly rotating and humming around the Yuanyang Daoist. Its sound was quite gentle, like the whisper of an infant, sobbing and weeping, which made people feel fond of it.

"Taiji Qiankun Bracelet!"

Fang Yingqiu wiped his face in silence, feeling helpless. He had only come to deliver something, and he had suffered such an unexpected disaster.

Sure enough, he shouldn't listen to things he shouldn't hear.

After taking a deep look at the Vajra bracelet (Jingang Zhuo), which was not well-known in Dongzhou, but famous in Zhongzhou, Fang Yingqiu cupped his fist from afar.

He also turned and left without stopping.

"The treasure-forging method is quite high. Old Pang, you really put your heart into it."

After looking at the Vajra bracelet, An Qisheng nodded slightly, then pointed a finger.

The reason why this 'Taiji Qiankun Bracelet' was called a prototype of a supreme treasure was naturally because it had not yet been truly forged.

Even after the Tyrant Dynasty (Ba Shi Huang Ting) had nourished it for more than 20,000 years, which could increase its power and spirituality, it was fundamentally impossible to perfect it.

Because what this Vajra bracelet lacked was not material, spirituality, or power, but the true Dao of Taiji!

Buzz~

The Vajra bracelet trembled slightly, and then more than half of the white light on it suddenly dissipated. In an instant, half of it was as if it had been coated with black lacquer, without a trace of light.

The black and white colors were clearly distinguished, and then it began to rotate and hum.

Until it made a sound like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger.

After a long time, An Qisheng raised his hand, and the ring, which had returned to its bright silver color, landed on his thumb.

"The one who knows me is Guang Long!"

Lightly turning the ring, An Qisheng's eyes were deep. He began to sense the original and most fundamental aura on this ring:

"Leaving behind so many backup plans, Brother Pang, what exactly are you trying to do..."

As the original creator of this Taiji Qiankun Bracelet, Pang Wanyang's aura was naturally still present.

Not only Pang Wanyang, but also the auras of the successive inheritors of the Tyrant Dynasty were on it.

Not to mention the Qiankun Bracelet itself.

The many auras on it were already a considerable benefit to An Qisheng.

What this Empress had sent was not just the Taiji Qiankun Bracelet, but also the divine powers practiced by the successive rulers of the Tyrant Dynasty since its creation!

Pang Wanyang had left him, and even the divine power inheritance of the Tyrant Dynasty for tens of thousands of years, to him!

The magnitude of this benefit would change the expressions of even other kings and marquises.

......

The Great Beginning Mountain (Da Shi Shan) was a place of outstanding people and abundant resources. Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers gathered countless top-level spiritual veins, and many more were drawn from the stars.

It could be called a treasure land for cultivation.

The suspended heavenly palace was the center of the Great Beginning Mountain. It corresponded to the spiritual Qi of the stars above and merged with the spiritual veins of the myriad mountains below. It was the place where the fortune of the Great Beginning Holy Land gathered.

It was also one of the three places in the entire Eastern Continent with the most abundant fortune and the most vast spiritual Qi.

But Qi Cang's heart was filled with endless loss.

"Chu Mengyao..."

Qi Cang whispered in his heart, his bright white teeth grinding together. The hatred in his heart could not be washed away even if he poured out all the seas.

He was trapped in this suspended heavenly palace.

Even though he knew countless legends, knew that there were many adventures, spiritual materials, divine powers, elixirs, and spiritual treasures on this land.

But he was trapped.

Even though no one was guarding him at all, he could not, and dared not, step out of the suspended heavenly palace.

Because that Yuanyang Emperor (Yuan Yang Da Di) was still in the suspended heavenly palace.

Looking at the world today, there were not a few people he was wary of and could not defeat. But the only person who truly made him not even have the courage to resist was Yuanyang.

He had moved away time and time again, but he was still involuntarily drawn back. This made him feel an immense sense of frustration.

As well as an indelible hatred for Chu Mengyao!

He had clearly cooperated so well, clearly knew everything and said everything, clearly been extremely humble and respectful, but he was still mercilessly 'given' to the Yuanyang Emperor by her!

"How long will he stay in the suspended heavenly palace? Where is my opportunity?"

Sitting on the edge of the heavenly palace, Qi Cang's face was extremely ugly.

He racked his brains, extracted all the memories from his previous life, checked them one by one, and pondered them over and over again, looking for an opportunity to escape.

He was also sorting out all the legends in his memory about this Yuanyang Emperor.

And in the end, he suffocated.

One thousand years!

One thousand years!!

According to legend, the Yuanyang Emperor did not appear in public for a full thousand years in order to build the 'Heavenly Court' and to forge the Double Heavens!

"One thousand years! If I am trapped here for one thousand years, I will have no chance, no chance..."

Qi Cang was extremely aggrieved and even felt despair.

In this life, he had mastered most of the opportunities in this one thousand years. This not only included the adventures of others, but also his own opportunity to advance to become a king!

If he was trapped here for one thousand years, he would no longer have any opportunity to rise and surpass his previous life.

He was furious, wanting to roar to the sky to vent his anger and unwillingness, but in the end, he endured it.

Because a huge figure, as burly and majestic as a mountain becoming a spirit, came before him.

'Cave Heaven Pill (Dongtian Dan)... How many pills does he have to eat in a day?'

Looking at the burly giant who did not forget to eat pills even while walking, Qi Cang's face twitched. He wanted to squeeze out a smile, but was interrupted by a sentence:

"Master wants to see you."

Zhu Dahai glanced at the little dot that was not even half the size of his kneecap and said in a muffled voice.

In his earlobe, a Golden-Winged Great Peng (Jin Chi Da Peng), the size of half the body of an ordinary youth, poked its head out and was also looking at Qi Cang.

"Finally..."

Hearing these words, the smile that Qi Cang had not yet squeezed out disappeared. But strangely, he no longer felt any trepidation in his heart.

There was a kind of relief as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Strange little dot."

Zhu Dahai was extremely perceptive and noticed the change in Qi Cang's body, but he just muttered and ignored it.

Qi Cang didn't say anything more either. He stood up, straightened his clothes, which didn't have a single wrinkle, and walked solemnly towards the main hall.

The most tormenting thing was never the result, but the process of waiting for the result.

Qi Cang calmed down, and his shattered state of mind was reorganized. As if in a trance, he seemed to have regained the state of mind he had before the calamity.

He even had the courage to face the Yuanyang Emperor directly.

Whoosh~

Qi Cang stepped into the dimly lit hall. Before he could truly see the true face of the highest being in the world.

He heard a long sigh coming from the depths of his body:

"As expected, the Eternal Emperor (Wan Gu Yi Di)!"