On Realms

Xiao Yun gazed eagerly at the Heavenly Emperor before him, his face full of anticipation.

As the saying went, the crying child got the milk. Xiao Yun did not care about saving face.

"You little brat..." The Heavenly Emperor was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed, somewhat speechless.

This guy had actually tried to pull a trick on him.

The Heavenly Emperor smiled as he stared at Xiao Yun. "Must one give a gift upon taking a disciple? How come I never knew of that? The Demon Race has no concept of masters and disciples, while among our Human Race, I was the first to take a disciple. I do not recall ever establishing a rule that taking a disciple required a gift."

"..." Xiao Yun was immediately embarrassed. He had not expected the Heavenly Emperor to be the first person to take a disciple. But you were such an important figure—did you really have to get to the bottom of this?

Xiao Yun grumbled inwardly.

"Alright, I will stop teasing you, little fellow!" The Heavenly Emperor laughed at Xiao Yun's embarrassed expression, then beckoned.

At once, a book flew out from Xiao Yun's body and landed in the Heavenly Emperor's hand.

"Heavenly Emperor Scripture Three!"

Xiao Yun recognized this Emperor Scripture at a glance. It was the final Heavenly Emperor Scripture that he had still been unable to study. By his estimation, it might contain the Great Dao of time and space.

"My Heavenly Emperor Scripture is divided into three parts. You already bear the aura of the first two cultivation arts, and this third part shall count as my gift to you."

After saying that, the Heavenly Emperor flicked a finger, sending a drop of essence blood into the Heavenly Emperor Scripture Three.

The next moment,