After seeing off the Empress of Burial, no one else came to visit Li Qingyun.
"One by one, they all treat this Myriad Origin Governor as if I were nothing. Interesting..."
He smiled faintly.
It was all within his expectations.
At the end of the day, on the surface, he was merely from the fallen Shang clan and possessed Hundred Heng Level cultivation. What virtue or ability did he have to govern such a massive star body?
What was more, the Xia clan had resolved not to cooperate with him.
Unless he drove out the Xia clan's three Thousand Heng Level figures from Myriad Origin Star, Li Qingyun estimated that he would never be able to win people's hearts.
In other words, the Xia clan was determined to block his path, intending for him, this "Sacrificial Master," to ultimately be eliminated like Daoist Hong Yun and the rest, reduced to nourishment for other Sacrificial Masters.
"This is no longer a simple clash of positions. It is a battle of life and death!"
A cold gleam flashed through Li Qingyun's eyes. Then he resumed sitting cross-legged and continued increasing his native Dao cultivation.
When Myriad Origin Star's Decaying Aura silently rose, shrouding the earth and dimming all light in the void, it was equivalent to nightfall here.
Yet in Li Qingyun's perception, Ancient Ancestor Star, close to Myriad Origin Star, remained brilliantly lit by eternal radiance, its lights blazing everywhere.
Though both were massive star bodies, they differed from each other.
Myriad Origin Star seemed independent of supermassive star bodies such as Ancient Ancestor, Eternal Universe, and Cosmic Dwarf. It possessed a timepiece that went its own way; its days and nights differed from those of the myriad universes.
Dense decaying aura, like mist yet not mist, surrounded the roughly completed