Emperor Ying had not betrayed Qin Yang's praise. He had indeed merely been born in the wrong era, into the wrong family—the imperial house.
Given the same starting point, among those towering giants, there might not have been many who could have walked ahead of Emperor Ying.
Qin Yang had wandered about with Jiajia for merely a few decades, yet Emperor Ying, who had emerged from Malicious Mountain, had already gained a firm foothold in the World of the Dead. His strength had even recovered to the level it had been in life.
Because the lands of the Yellow Springs were littered with deadly regions, and every one of them contained methods, secret arts, and divine abilities. Emperor Ying's Malicious Mountain simply had more of them.
With Emperor Ying himself cultivating those secret arts and methods, he was naturally more suited to them than anyone else. The compatibility was one hundred percent.
With a little further comprehension of other things, starting over was merely a process of recovery, not a process of recultivation.
In the World of the Dead, after its initial ignorance, the first true grand era had arrived.
As for this grand era belonging to the World of the Dead, Qin Yang—a living man who did not like staying in the World of the Dead at all—basically did not participate or show himself. At most, he did his job as Rebirth Department Minister properly. That was perfectly reasonable, was it not?
Qin Yang said nothing, yet countless people had already found excuses for him.
Qin Yang was a living man. That was the most obvious one.
Why did Qin Yang not come to contend for the first Heavenly Emperor of the World of the Dead, the first Heavenly Emperor of humanity? That was easy to explain as well.