Heifeng had never imagined that his Master would be able to kill Fang Shan and Fang Siya.
Long Ao chatted with Heifeng for a bit before heading to the back mountain.
Feng Xiu and Zhi Mei were cultivating in seclusion, so Long Ao didn't disturb them.
Within the courtyard.
Long Ao's expression was solemn.
"Big brother, I am indeed the Ruler of Time and Space."
Long Ming said helplessly.
He wasn't happy that he was the Ruler of Time and Space. He knew full well that his big brother would have some misgivings once his identity was exposed.
At the very least, his big brother would doubt their brotherhood.
It was only natural.
Indeed.
Before Long Ao could speak, Long Ming continued, "Big brother, whether or not I'm the Ruler of Time and Space, I'll always be your brother, unless you don't acknowledge me."
He seemed to have understood something.
Long Ao suddenly smiled. "You're right. Your identity means nothing to me. Whether or not you're the Ruler of Time and Space won't affect our brotherhood. I was too stubborn."
Zhi Mei smiled.
Long Ao smiled as well.
"Big brother, let me follow you. With me around, the Heaven Devouring Empire won't dare touch you."
Long Ao shook his head. "Long Ming, I know what you mean, but the most important thing right now isn't for you to help me deal with the Heaven Devouring Empire, but for you to refine the Time and Space Stele as soon as possible and return to the Ruler of Space."
That was the most important thing.
"Big brother, but."
"There are no 'buts'. I'm sure you know better than I do why Master God-Diviner tricked the eleven of you into perishing and entering the cycle of reincarnation. Although I can't guess why he did that, I'm certain that he had a goal in mind."
On this point, Long Ao was incomparably sure.
The Oracle's intentions were clear.
Long Ao even suspected that the Oracle wanted to use this opportunity to destroy the eleven Rulers of Space and dominate the universe for himself.
Although the Stele wouldn't be destroyed, the eleven Rulers of Space wouldn't be destroyed.
What if the eleven of them could never refine the Stele?
Long Ming also sighed deeply.
Long Ming began to doubt Master God-Diviner's shamelessness and intentions. He wasn't the only one; the other Star Rulers were beginning to doubt him as well.
However, no one was willing to cause trouble for the Oracle at this time.
None of the other eleven Rulers of Stars had recovered to their peak. Only Master God-Diviner was the Ruler of Stars. Anyone who tried to cause trouble now would be committing suicide.
Since things had already turned out this way, what other choice did he have?
Long Ming was also very clear that under such circumstances, he should indeed refine the time tablet first.
But what about big brother's safety?
With the strength of the Heaven Devouring Empire, how could his big brother fight against them alone?
Long Ming was very worried about Long Ao's safety.
With regards to Long Ming's worries, how could Long Ao not know?
He smiled.
Long Ao patted Long Ming's shoulder and smiled. "Long Ming, you don't need to worry about my safety. After all these years, no one has been able to kill me. The same goes for the Heaven Devouring Empire."
Without giving Long Ming a chance to speak, Long Ao continued, "Your mission is to refine the Stele of Time as soon as possible and become a Ruler of Stars. When the time comes, you can help me. Otherwise, how can I fight against several Rulers of Stars on my own?"
"Alright, big brother. You must be careful."
"I will."
Now that he had Yi Zhi Mei and Long Ming's help, Long Ao could more or less breathe a sigh of relief.
Both of them were Rulers of Stars. If they could refine the Stele of Time, they would become Rulers of Stars. At that time, even if the Heavenly Dao and the others came looking for trouble, he wouldn't have to fear them.
It seemed that his luck was quite good.
Although he had a grudge with the Rulers of Stars, he had their help.
When his luck was good, there was nothing to say.
Both of his brothers were Rulers of Stars. In the vast universe, how many people could be as lucky as him?
Long Ao found an extremely secluded place for Long Ming to cultivate. It was listed as one of the forbidden areas. No one, not even Hei Feng, was allowed to enter without permission.
Hei Feng wasn't unhappy at all because he knew that the Master must have his reasons for doing so. It seemed that another big shot had moved into this place.
Could it be the legendary Starry Sky World Emperor?
Hei Feng didn't know how the Master managed to get a Starry Sky World Emperor as a follower. It was too awesome.
Yi Zhi Mei and Long Ming were trying their best to refine the Stele of Primal Chaos. However, it was impossible for them to succeed in a short period of time. The first time they refined the Stele of Primal Chaos, it took countless years. Not to mention the second time, it would take far longer than the first time.
Both of them were focused on refining the Stele of Primal Chaos, so they didn't know about each other's existence. If they knew, they might be shocked. However, Long Ao didn't tell them the truth. It was better to tell them in the future.
Xuan Tong only knew Yi Zhi Mei's identity, but he didn't know Long Ming's identity. It was already shocking enough that Long Ao had a Starry Sky Ruler as his brother. If there was another one, even Xuan Tong would be shocked.
After settling Long Ming's matter, Long Ao began to think about his own matters.
This time, he entered the Chaotic Abyss and obtained something unexpected. The Nine Revolution Primal Chaos Formula. Although it was the Nine Revolution Samsara Formula, it was the real one. Its meaning was completely different.
According to the Nine Revolution Primal Chaos Formula, unless he obtained the real one, he would be able to break through the next three revolutions. Otherwise, it would be impossible to break through the seventh, eighth, and ninth revolutions just by relying on the Nine Revolution Samsara Formula. Reaching the sixth revolution was already his limit.
Apart from the Nine Revolution Samsara Formula, he had also obtained the Primal Chaos Axe, the Primal Chaos Palace, and the Stele of Primal Chaos. Moreover, his Yuan Spirit and dantian had undergone changes. All of this seemed so illusory, like a dream.
Especially the Stele of Primal Chaos. Even now, Long Ao still didn't understand how he had obtained a Stele of Primal Chaos. In other words, this Stele of Primal Chaos was the thirteenth Stele of Stars.
If he hadn't personally experienced it, he wouldn't have believed that there was a thirteenth Stele of Primal Chaos in the universe. According to the rumors, there were only twelve Steles of Primal Chaos in the universe. This was something that Xuan Tong had acknowledged. However, the Stele of Primal Chaos he had obtained really did exist. Just what was going on?
It was truly a little inconceivable.
The most terrifying thing was that the Stele of Primal Chaos didn't have the slightest attribute.
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