The Female Imperial Advisor listened to the Ancestor Emperor's words, and her face almost revealed a mocking expression.
One "my primordial yin" after another. So my primordial yin belonged to him?
He really regarded me as private property—or perhaps as a forbidden possession.
Although she had known this all along, the Ancestor Emperor of the past had at least never expressed it so bluntly.
Clearly, Chu Huai Xu had thrown him into disarray, plunging him into endless fury.
"He was once such a peerless hero."
"Relying on his own bearing, he drew countless people to follow him, eventually founding a grand dynasty."
"But what about now?" Lin Qingci found it laughable.
But it made sense when she thought about it. The Xuanhuang Realm was different from the Kunlun Cave Heaven. A human life lasted only a scant hundred years.
He had been a man for less than a hundred years, yet he had been a ghost for a full six hundred.
After six hundred years of torment, the Ancestor Emperor was no longer the same Ancestor Emperor.
His humanity, rationality, and emotions were all fading away.
He had been separated from social order for so long that the order within his heart would gradually collapse as well.
At this moment, in order to seize a body, he was actually more like an Evil Cultivator in the worldly sense.
Or perhaps, having reached this point, the Ancestor Emperor was simply too lazy to keep up appearances before the Female Imperial Advisor.
A smile appeared on Lin Qingci's face. She calmly said, "I gave it to him."
The Emperor's Divine Sense recovered a little reason from its endless fury.
"Your cultivation is still intact, and so is your Power of Origin. Do not make such jokes."
The Female Imperial Advisor's tone remained