Liu Yuan stopped what he was doing and dispelled the Law prison.
Cang Yu gasped for breath, his face as pale as paper.
His Origin had already suffered serious damage and could not recover in a short time.
Liu Yuan looked at Cang Yu.
"Hand over the Fortune."
Cang Yu gritted his teeth and reached out, extracting the vast Fortune Origin from the Azure Spirit Realm. He condensed it into a sphere of light and handed it to Liu Yuan.
Liu Yuan put away the Fortune.
By then, the battle outside had also ended.
Half of the Sages of the Azure Spirit Realm had died. The rest had all given up resisting and knelt in the void.
Liu Yuan turned to Cang Yu.
"Bring your people and come with me."
Cang Yu froze.
"Where to?"
"You'll know when we get there."
Liu Yuan led the massive group back the way they had come.
Along the way, Cang Yu was filled with resentment and humiliation.
He was the ruler of a great world, yet he had become the subordinate of a late-stage Hunyuan Taiji cultivator.
But when he looked at Liu Yuan's cold back, he could only swallow that humiliation.
Several hundred thousand years later, they returned to the Luofu Realm.
Cang Yu looked at this small world with its thin Origin and frowned slightly.
Why had Liu Yuan brought them to such a desolate place?
Ignoring Cang Yu's confusion, Liu Yuan led everyone directly into the Luofu Realm and landed behind Azure Moon Pavilion.
"Wait here."
Liu Yuan turned and instructed Cang Yu and the Sages.
Then Liu Yuan straightened his robes, his demeanor becoming incomparably respectful.
He walked before the stone door, fell to both knees, and bowed deeply.
"This junior, Liu Yuan, requests an audience with Senior Zhou."