Creation Returns to One, the Immortal Emperor Descends Upon the World
purple qi permeated thirty thousand miles, like the Primordial Chaos chaos at the Primordial Chaos Initial Opening, carrying the supreme pressure of the Creation Origin, making the entire trial space appear even more ethereal and solemn. The ancient figure was hidden within the core of the purple qi, seemingly both real and illusory. The aura flowing around him resonated with the stars of the heavens, each breath causing ripples in the space, as if the heavens and earth themselves were breathing. An aged voice pierced through the purple qi, unlike a human voice, more like the whisper of Principle that existed since the Beginning of the Universe, each word carrying the power to question the very soul, "The Source of Creation, Control the Life and Death of All Heavens, gathers the life force of all realms, and establishes the order of reincarnation. If you obtain it, will you use it to ascend to the nine heavens and control the rise and fall of all realms, or will you dismantle it and return it to the hands of all living beings?"
Ren Xiaoyao stood amidst the purple qi, his robes fluttering and his hair whipping in the wind. He gazed at the increasingly clear figure, vaguely discerning the Life-Death Runes embroidered on the Daoist robe, each rune depicting the trajectory of the Cosmic Life and Death. The Lightning Fire Creation at his fingertips? The World-Breaking Spear trembled slightly, the previously surging Fire Spirit quietly receding, replaced by a warm, water-like golden light. As that golden light flowed, it nourished the surrounding purple qi, making it even purer. He felt the boundless vitality emanating from the Source of Creation, and deep within his soul, it seemed as if billions of living beings were whispering, expressing their yearning for survival.
"The path of a junior is neither about control nor about 'returning'." Ren Xiaoyao stood bowing, his back ramrod straight, as unshakeable as the solitary peak of Kunlun. His tone was calm yet carried a resolute determination that pierced the universe. "The Source of Creation is the convergence of the Myriad World Living Beings. It should shine like the sun and moon, illuminating all directions, Nourishing All Things without claiming credit, and benefiting all realms without hoarding, rather than being monopolized by one person or one realm. If I obtain this source, I am willing to use my own Primordial Chaos Dao foundation as a guide, and my divine soul as a bridge, to let the Power of Creation surge like a river, flowing between heaven and earth, allowing birth and death to follow their natural course, so that all Myriad World Living Beings may have their own path, each at peace with their own destiny, neither bowing to power nor perishing because of weakness."
As the words fell, the purple qi surged like a raging sea, whipping up a shower of light that rained down from the sky. Each drop of light contained pure vitality, transforming into countless stars upon landing in the void. The blurry figure slowly nodded, and the sun, moon, and stars on the Daoist robe seemed to come alive. The sun burst forth with blazing Flame Sect, the moon shone with clear light, and the stars twinkled, swirling with dazzling halos. A sense of approval spread. "With a heart that embraces heaven and earth, in harmony with nature, not allowing selfish desires to disrupt the Great Dao, nor letting obsessions disturb your true heart, you pass the second question. The third test: comprehend reincarnation and understand the order of cause and effect!"
As the words fell, the second illusory image of life force suddenly expanded, instantly enveloping the entire trial space. Qi Flower and Yao Grass and precious herbs sprang from the ground, transforming in an instant into a sky full of flying catkins. Spirit Vein surged and meandered like giant dragons, the earth cracked and closed, giving rise to countless births, aging, sickness, and death, joys and sorrows, of living beings. There were infants born, babbling in their parents' arms; young men, swords in hand, traversing mountains and rivers in search of the Dao; young men, hand in hand with their beloved, composing harmonious melodies; elderly men passing away peacefully, their Death and Dao Annihilation, their bodies and souls scattered—this was a microcosm of the cycle of cause and effect, the fate of each figure intertwined with intricate Causal Lines, red representing good deeds, black representing bad deeds, a single move affecting the whole, the slightest carelessness triggering a chain reaction, disrupting the Heaven and Earth Order.
"You saved countless souls from the World-Destroying Great Array, averting a catastrophe that ravaged the heavens, but in doing so, you altered their fate of dissipating into the world." The aged voice rang out again, tinged with solemnity. "The Causality Threads of these souls are now all bound to you. Good deeds will help solidify your Dao Foundation, while bad deeds will backfire on your soul. If the power of reincarnation were to reverse this, unleashing countless karmic consequences, would you be willing to bear this heavy burden with your own Dao fruit, or would you strip them away, return them to the world, and let these souls live and die as they please?"
Ren Xiaoyao gazed at the intertwined Causality Threads, his soul clearly sensing countless thoughts of gratitude surging like a warm current, and also countless subtle backlashes arising from the rewriting of fate, piercing his soul like needles. He could see the story behind each thread: a Golden Immortal cultivator who perished to protect his sect, his obsession unfulfilled; a Celestial King who sacrificed himself to save all living beings, his concerns unresolved; and ordinary beings who died protecting their homes, yearning for peace. These fragments of memory flashed through his mind, stirring his emotions.
He raised his hand and stroked the shaft of the Lightning Fire Creation - World-Breaking Spear. The power of thunder and fire intertwined with the vitality of creation, forming a halo of alternating light and shadow on the surface of the spear. He slowly said, "Cause and effect are cyclical; every sip and every bite is predetermined. Since I chose to save it, I know the risks and benefits involved, and I am naturally willing to bear the weight. The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth are nothing more than 'responsibility.' If one abandons one's original intention out of fear of backlash, how is one different from demons and Outer Dao?"
Having said that, he dispersed the Primordial Chaos Dao Power protecting his body, allowing the dense Causality Threads of cause and effect to coil around him, enveloping him like a spider web. Instantly, countless fragments of memories flooded his mind like a tidal wave: the resentment and obsession of Golden Immortal cultivator before his fall, the concern and expectations of a Celestial King for all living beings, the longing and yearning of ordinary beings for a peaceful life, and even the resentment and incomprehension of some souls caused by the rewriting of their fate. These memories were not a heavy burden, but rather transformed into clear streams, washing over his Dao Heart and giving him a deeper understanding of the word "cause and effect."
Ren Xiaoyao's mind stirred slightly as he slowly integrated his Primordial Chaos Dao Power into the Causality Threads. He used the vitality of creation to untangle the tangled threads, nourishing the good causes within; and used the Annihilation True Intent to end the stubborn obsessions and resolve the evil consequences. He was like a diligent gardener, pruning the branches of cause and effect, allowing each thread to return to its true nature. Gradually, the tangled threads softened, transforming into a sky full of flowing light. Half of it merged into the earth beneath his feet, nourishing the depleted Spirit Vein and revitalizing the soil; the other half flowed into his dantian, merging with his Primordial Chaos Dao Power, making his already profound Dao Power even more harmonious and transparent, circulating without any stagnation.
"You remain untouched by karma, yet willingly bear its weight; your Dao Heart is clear and lucid, your virtue is immeasurable, you may pass the third test." The blurry figure's voice carried clear approval, and the purple qi surged once more, evolving into an even grander spectacle. "Third question: If all realms were to crumble, heaven and earth to collapse, and all living beings to perish, only complete Annihilation could reignite life. Do you dare to personally end this decaying world and reduce everything to Void?"
This question was more pointed than the previous two, directly addressing the ultimate truth of creation and testing the cultivator's understanding of "birth and death." Ren Xiaoyao remained silent for a long time, his gaze sweeping over the decaying world that had evolved: mountains and rivers shattered, not a blade of grass grew, living beings wailed in despair, the Heaven and Earth Laws were in chaos, and every breath carried the smell of decay. He knew what Annihilation meant; it was the end of eternal damnation, the annihilation of all hope. But he also understood that if the decaying world did not end, there would be no new life to speak of.
When he looked up, there was no hesitation in his eyes, only a clear and bright gaze, reflecting a profound understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth: "A corrupt world is of no use in being preserved; it only increases the suffering of living beings. But Annihilation is not destruction, but the prelude to rebirth, the end of the old order, and the beginning of the new. I dare to act, but I will not act recklessly—before Annihilation, I must search all the worlds and collect all seeds of life, whether they are the tender shoots of grass and trees, the obsessions of living beings, or even fragments of Principle, all of which are the foundation for new life. After Annihilation, I will use the Power of Creation to protect their germination, allowing the new world to regain its vitality, and allowing living beings to continue their lineage."
"Good! Decisive, responsible, in accordance with the Dao of Creation!" The blurry figure uttered a low shout, and the purple qi suddenly contracted, gathering in the void like a tide, transforming into an ancient and majestic gate. The Heaven's Gate was over ten thousand feet high, entirely forged from Primordial Chaos divine jade, its surface covered with densely packed Law Runes life and death. Each rune flowed, revealing the mysteries of the Cosmic Life and Death. Behind the gate lay a Primordial Chaos Void, its destination unknown. "Fourth Trial: Step through the Heaven's Gate, break through the Realm of Illusion!"
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath and stepped into the Heaven's Gate. The moment he entered, the scene before him changed abruptly. There were no Light Sword or Demonic Flame Soaring to the Heavens as he had expected, only a world exactly like the Life Creation Realm, down to the concentration of Spiritual Qi in the air and the shapes of the plants. He saw himself holding the Source of Creation, seated on the Immortal Emperor's throne high above the nine heavens, surrounded by purple qi, his power overwhelming. Myriad World Living Beings bowed in submission, kowtowing three times and prostrating themselves nine times, shouting "Long live the Immortal Emperor!" Even the remnant soul of his former mortal enemy, the Nether Prison Demon Lord, had transformed into his subordinate, standing respectfully to his side, helping him sweep across the heavens, quell rebellions, and achieve unparalleled dominance. The entire universe was under his control; Power of Life and Death were at his command.
"This is the delusion deep within your heart, the most instinctive desire of a cultivator." A familiar voice rang out, it was his own tone. The illusory figure of "Ren Xiaoyao" slowly turned around, his eyes filled with temptation and seduction. "To control creation, to Reign Over Myriad Worlds, to be worshipped by all beings, to enjoy unparalleled glory—isn't this the ultimate pursuit of every cultivator? Why cling to what you must, why seek trouble for yourself? As long as you nod, all of this will be real."
Ren Xiaoyao stared at the illusory image of "himself," his eyes clear as a mirror, unwavering. He had endured countless hardships, witnessed the devastation of life, and understood the meaning of protection. He was no longer the cultivator who only pursued power. " To Reign Over Myriad Worlds may seem glorious, but in reality, one is utterly alone. Though one holds the power of life and death, one has lost the true essence of Dao Heart; to achieve supreme dominance, even if one's might Shaking the Universe universe, cannot bring peace to all realms." He slowly raised his hand, and the Lightning Fire Creation? World-Breaking Spear instantly appeared in his hand, its blade surging with thunder and fire, radiating the brilliance of creation. " To Reign Over Myriad Worlds is not as good as protecting their peace; to achieve supreme dominance is not as good as the endless cycle of creation. How can such illusions disturb my Dao Heart?"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and thrust out a spear— the Lightning Fire Creation? World-Breaking Spear, imbued with Primordial Chaos Dao Power, aimed straight at the illusory figure's brow. The spear's light was dazzling, like a meteor streaking across the long night, carrying an undeniable resolve. The illusory figure disintegrated within the spear's light, turning into specks of illusory energy that vanished without a trace. The illusion within the Heaven's Gate also shattered, leaving only the pure Daoist essence flowing, nourishing Ren Xiaoyao's soul.
"Undisturbed by illusions, with a clear and lucid Dao Heart, this is the Foundation of an Immortal Emperor." A blurry voice echoed from the void, "Fifth Trial: Absorb all laws, merge the essence of all Daos!"
In an instant, countless streams of Dao power of different attributes surged from the void, rushing towards Ren Xiaoyao like a raging river. The sharpness of Geng Metal transformed into thousands of divine swords, their edge fully revealed, seeking to pierce through everything; the softness of Yi Wood transformed into a boundless forest, its vines entwining, seeking to bind him; the intensity of Bing Fire transformed into a raging inferno, its Flame Sect reaching the heavens, seeking to burn everything; the vastness of Ren Water transformed into a boundless ocean, its waves surging, seeking to devour everything; the thickness of Wu Earth transformed into a towering mountain, heavy and stable, seeking to suppress him. In addition, there were endless Principle such as darkness, light, space, time, reincarnation, and cause and effect, converging like a tide, forming a magnificent force, attempting to disperse and assimilate his Dao power, causing him to be completely lost in the myriad laws.
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath, his expression calm and without the slightest panic. He knew that all laws shared a common origin, all being derivatives of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and that forcibly rejecting them would only backfire. He closed his eyes, transforming the Primordial Chaos Creation Dao Power into a boundless void, allowing all laws to surge into it. He nourished the Yi Wood with the power of life force, turning the vines into Spiritual Qi to nourish himself; he amplified the Bing Fire, allowing the Flame Sect to temper his Dao Foundation; he harmonized the darkness with the Annihilation True Intent, making the darkness a part of his Dao power; he tempered the spear's edge with the Law of Space, making the spear more penetrating; he stabilized his Dao Foundation with the Law of Time, ensuring that his Dao power would be eternally unbreakable; and he used the laws of cause and Principle to organize his meridians, allowing all laws to flow orderly within his body.
All the laws surged, merged, and transformed within him, but instead of dispersing his Dao power, they were all absorbed and assimilated by the Primordial Chaos Creation Dao, transforming into new power. The sharpness of Geng Metal, the vitality of Yi Wood, the heat of Bing Fire, the vastness of Ren Water, the weight of Wu Earth, as well as the profundity of darkness, the purity of light, the agility of space, and the vastness of time, all merged into the Primordial Chaos Dao Power, making it increasingly magnificent, harmonious, and profound.
As the last wisp of the Law of Time merged into his body, Ren Xiaoyao's body erupted with a dazzling light. As his Dao power circulated, there was a faint resonance of the Principle of the heavens, as melodious as heavenly music. His aura became increasingly ethereal, as if he had merged with heaven and earth. With every gesture, he could trigger extraordinary phenomena in the world.
"All Laws Return to One, the Dao is naturally perfected, and you already possess the Immortal Emperor's Bearing." The blurry figure spoke slowly, and the purple qi surged once more, manifesting a heartbreaking scene. "Sixth Trial: Forget Oneself, Prove the Dao of Selflessness!"
Amidst swirling purple qi, Ren Xiaoyao's relatives, friends, and elders from his sect all appeared before him. He saw his master, True Human Xuanyang, imprisoned in the Black Abyss by Demonic Runes, his body covered in blood, barely breathing, calling out his name with difficulty; he saw his senior sister, Su Qingyao, entangled by Causality Threads, her face contorted in pain, her eyes filled with pleading; he saw his confidante Luo Qingxue, being corrupted by the Power of Darkness, her form gradually becoming transparent, her soul about to dissipate; and he saw his brothers and fellow disciples who had fought alongside him, all trapped in dire straits, their cries filled with endless pain and despair. "Xiaoyao, save me!"
Meanwhile, in the distant Myriad World Living Beings were also suffering annihilation. The Demonic Qi returned, more rampant than before. Heaven and earth shattered, stars fell, and living beings howled in agony under its Demonic Qi influence, turning to ashes. The entire universe was heading towards destruction. On one side were his dearest loved ones, the people he cherished most in his life; on the other side were billions of living beings, those he had sworn to protect. Between the two lay an insurmountable chasm, and he could only choose one to save.
"This is the ultimate test of selfishness." The aged voice was icy cold, devoid of any emotion. "If you save your loved ones, all realms will be utterly destroyed, and countless souls will be scattered, never to be reborn; if you save all living beings, your loved ones will be scattered, forever disappearing from the world, never to be seen again. Choose, Ren Xiaoyao!"
Ren Xiaoyao trembled violently, his mind felt as if it were being torn apart by a thousand knives, the pain piercing his very soul. He gazed at the anguished faces of his family and friends; each call was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart, almost suffocating him. He then looked at the wailing of Myriad World Living Beings, seeing countless lives perish in despair, seeing mountains and rivers shattered, and heaven and earth crumble. The pain in his heart intensified. His Dao Heart was in turmoil, torn between the unbreakable bonds of family, the profound love, and the unwavering friendship; and the original aspiration to protect all realms, the responsibility of a cultivator, and the call of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
But this struggle didn't last long. He recalled his journey, those who had sacrificed themselves to protect him, and his vow to heaven and earth. The struggle in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by an unprecedented resolve. He raised his hand and hurled the Lightning Fire Creation? World-Breaking Spear into the sky. The spear instantly grew tens of thousands of feet tall, transforming into a pillar of light that pierced through heaven and earth, its radiance dispelling the black Demonic Qi that filled the sky. The pillar of light simultaneously spread towards his family and friends and all living beings, protecting his family and friends trapped in dire straits, dispelling all Demonic Runes, Causality Threads, Power of Darkness; while also enveloping the entire universe, protecting billions of lives and preventing the collapse of heaven and earth.
"In my path, there is no distinction between relatives and strangers, no distinction between self and others. My closest relatives and all living beings are all creatures of heaven and earth, all things I wish to protect." He said softly, his voice slightly hoarse, yet exceptionally firm. His Dao power erupted without reservation, dazzling with golden light. "If a choice must be made, I am willing to offer my own divine soul as a sacrifice, burning all my Dao fruits, to ensure the safety of all realms and my closest relatives!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his soul truly left his body, transforming into countless golden lights that merged into the pillar of light like fireflies. The pillar of light instantly swelled to tens of thousands of feet, its radiance growing ever more intense. The Demonic Qi vanished instantly under the light, leaving no trace. The injuries on his relatives and friends healed rapidly, and their breathing gradually stabilized. The wails of Myriad World Living Beings ceased, the trend of the collapsing heaven and earth was halted, the stars stabilized again, and the vegetation began to revive. As for Ren Xiaoyao's body, after his soul left his body, it slowly became transparent, as if it might dissipate into the world at any moment.
"Forget Oneself, benefiting all beings, the path of selflessness has been achieved, the Dao Heart is perfected, and one can enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor." The voice of the blurry figure carried a hint of emotion, and the purple qi gathered once more, richer and purer than ever before. "Seventh Trial: Return to the Origin, the End Creation!"
All the purple qi in the world gathered, transforming into a thick primordial Primordial Violet Qi that coiled above Ren Xiaoyao's head like a giant dragon. This Primordial Violet Qi was more concentrated and pure than any purple qi he had ever seen before, containing the ultimate mysteries of creation and destruction. Every wisp of its aura carried supreme pressure, as if it could reshape the world and reverse the universe. The purple qi slowly flowed into his body, Ren Xiaoyao felt excruciating pain in his soul, as if he were being torn into billions of pieces, yet also as if he were being reborn in flames. The intertwined feeling of pain and pleasure almost made him lose consciousness.
His Dao Foundation was reshaped within the purple qi, becoming more solid and profound, containing the Principle of the heavens; his Dao power sublimated within the purple qi, transforming from Primordial Chaos Dao Power into the origin of Immortal Emperor, vast and boundless; his Dao Heart was perfected within the purple qi, completely abandoning all selfish thoughts and desires, leaving only his original aspiration and responsibility to protect all realms. Vitality and Annihilation completely merged, no longer mutually exclusive, but forming a wondrous balance; all laws and Primordial Chaos became one, inseparable, operating freely; every strand of Dao power within his body contained the Principle of the heavens, every breath Heaven and Earth Resonance, and every heartbeat was in sync with the universe.
"Finally, a question: Now that you have Immortal Emperor, what path do you intend to use to protect all realms?" The blurry figure's voice carried both anticipation and a hint of solemnity.
Ren Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes, his gaze devoid of any trace of worldly desire, only a vast and clear cosmos, seemingly reflecting the Cycle of Life and Death All Heavens and Myriad Worlds. purple qi swirled around him, lightning and fire intertwined and flowed, and behind him slowly emerged the majestic Immortal Emperor Dharma Image —his left hand held a Tree of Vitality, its branches and leaves lush, its flowers blooming in all seasons, each leaf shimmering with vibrant green light, radiating an aura that Nourishing All Things; his right hand gripped a Blade of Annihilation, its cold light sharp and its edge gleaming, capable of severing all illusions and ending decay; above his head hung a Wheel of Creation, flowing with the Life and Death Qi, reflecting the myriad realms, controlling reincarnation, and maintaining the balance of heaven and earth.
"This junior Ren Xiaoyao, is willing to protect all realms with the ' Path of Creation Balance '." His voice was no longer that of an ordinary person, but transformed into the Principle of the heavens, carrying supreme majesty, resounding throughout every corner of the Life Creation Realm, allowing every living being to hear it clearly. "Born without indulgence, not letting their weakness lead to their rampant growth; extinguishing without harshness, not forcing their Annihilation upon their strength; all laws are orderly, all following the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth; all beings are equal, without distinction of strength or weakness, nobility or lowliness, all have the right to live. Let all realms return to balance, let creation continue endlessly, let all living beings find their place, and let Heaven and Earth enjoy lasting peace!"
As the words fell, the ancient figure became fully clear, no longer a blurry outline. He wore Primordial Chaos Dao, his face kind, his eyes filled with relief and expectation. The Daoist aura flowing around him blended with heaven and earth; he was none other than the Guardian Spirits of the Source of Creation. He smiled slightly, transformed into a stream of light, and slowly merged into Ren Xiaoyao's body. "I am the Spirit of Creation, guarding this source for billions of years, witnessing the rise and fall of countless beings. Today, I finally meet my successor. This is an opportunity for becoming Immortal Emperor; you should use it wisely, protect all realms, and live up to the great trust placed in you by creation!"
In an instant, Ren Xiaoyao felt his Dao power surge, and the Primordial Violet Qi in his dantian completely transformed into the Immortal Emperor's Origin, surging endlessly like a vast ocean. The resonance of the Principle around him reached its peak, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. Above the sky, Thunder Clouds gathered, but these were not the thunder of heavenly Heavenly Tribulation; rather, they were auspicious thunder celebrating the Immortal Emperor's arrival. The thunder roared like drums and music, resounding throughout the universe. Beneath the earth, Spirit Vein boiled, like a giant dragon awakening, nourishing the entire world. Rare Qi Flower and Yao Grass danced in the sky, scattering a vibrant rain of light. Dragon Phoenix Auspiciousness, auspicious and propitious, circled above Ren Xiaoyao's head, emitting joyful cries. All beasts bowed and prostrated themselves on the ground, gazing in awe at the new Immortal Emperor.
The Lightning Fire Creation? The World-Breaking Spear hummed and trembled, emitting a joyful murmur. On its body, runes of life and death, yin and yang, and myriad laws intertwined and entwined, shining brilliantly. It had completely transformed into a true Immortal Emperor Divine Weapon, containing the Path of Creation Balance. It could create and destroy, attack and defend, indestructible and invincible. With one step, Ren Xiaoyao had already crossed endless space, standing at the pinnacle of the Life Creation Realm, overlooking All Heavens and Myriad Worlds. Wherever his gaze fell, it was his territory, and everywhere there were the living beings he was to protect.
He could clearly sense the breath of every living being, whether they were Immortals and Gods in the heavens, ghosts in the Nine Netherworlds, or Mortals in the Mortal World; he could sense the flow of every strand of Dao power, whether it was the righteous Righteous Qi of a righteous cultivator or the Sinister Power of Demonic Dao cultivator, all were under his control; he could sense every cycle of birth and death, every birth and fall of a life, all of which stirred his mind. The realm of the Immortal Emperor was not the end of cultivation, but a new starting point for protecting all realms, the beginning of taking on greater responsibilities.
In the distance, the remnants of the Dark Origin still lurk in the corners of the universe, restless and eager to make a comeback; the Principle of the All Heavens and Myriad Worlds are not yet fully stable and there are still many Hidden Danger; the beings in some areas are still suffering and need guidance and protection. But Ren Xiaoyao stands in the void, his eyes firm, surrounded by purple qi and crackling lightning, without the slightest fear.
He is no longer the Half-Step Immortal Emperor Ren Xiaoyao, but the new Immortal Emperor who holds the power of the Path of Creation Balance, the Guardians of all realms, and the maintainer of the Heaven and Earth Order.
"The Nether Prison Demon Lord has been destroyed, the Dark Origin will be eradicated, and the great calamity of the heavens will temporarily cease." Ren Xiaoyao's voice resounded throughout the heavens, carrying the supreme pressure of Immortal Emperor, causing all living beings to submit. "From this day forward, all realms will return to balance, birth and death will follow their natural course, the Principle will operate in an orderly manner, and all living beings will be treated equally. If any Outer Dao or heretics dare to violate the peace of the realms, if any cultivator dares to disrupt the Heaven and Earth Order, if any living being dares to wantonly trample on life, I, the Supreme Being, will surely use the Power of Creation and annihilate them without mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Immortal Emperor's oppressive aura swept across the heavens like a tsunami. All paths submitted, bowing their proud heads. All living beings prostrated themselves, whether Immortals and Gods, or Mortals, giving thanks for the protection of this new Immortal Emperor. The purple qi of the Life Creation Realm transformed into a rain of light, showering down upon all realms, nourishing life, harmonizing the Principle, and making the world even more peaceful and serene.
A new Immortal Emperor has been born. And the legend of Ren Xiaoyao as an Immortal Emperor, the chapter of protecting the Path of Creation Balance, has only just begun.