Although the Lie Emperor was only a figurehead, he was still very decisive in his actions. He knew when to give up. This could be seen from the fact that he immediately handed over the Cursed Artifact to the Six Sects after being persuaded by Daoist Yu.
When he pressed his finger down, he could feel his blood being sucked into the shell. At that moment, he felt as if he had been sucked dry.
In his heart, he was still thinking that this matter was clearly caused by the elders, but now he had to bear the responsibility. However, if he did not do it now, he might be captured and killed by Emperor Xi. Compared to such an outcome, he might as well make some sacrifices. At least it would not take his life immediately.
Gradually, he felt his entire body turn cold and his head spin. The seashell became brighter and brighter. The vermillion words protruded as if they were about to bleed.
After a long while, he felt the suction force finally stop. However, due to the loss of a large amount of blood and spiritual energy, his face became extremely pale.
He left the table and staggered a few steps before falling onto a soft chair. He trembled as he took out a few pills from his sleeves. He crushed them and placed them in his mouth. Then, he reached out to grab a cup. However, due to his blurred vision, he could not hold it properly. In the end, he swallowed the pills along with his saliva.
After a while, he felt the rich medicinal energy dissipate. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. After a while, his face regained some color. He let out a long sigh and collapsed onto the soft chair. He sighed, "I really lost half my life. I hope it works. Please don't do it again."
At the same time, within the Yang Capital, in the deepest part of the Imperial Palace, in the secret hall that Emperor Xi had visited before, a figure who had been sleeping soundly in a huge golden oval egg suddenly opened his eyes.
His gaze was exceptionally sharp. The moment he regained consciousness, the spiritual light that was floating outside slowly retracted into his body. He also came out of his floating state and landed firmly on the ground.
He walked out of the egg calmly. The thick glass cover did not seem to be able to stop him. He easily passed through the wall like a thin mist and came to the edge of the egg.
He looked to the side and grabbed a bright golden copper buckle out of thin air. He buckled it on his right shoulder, and in an instant, a dignified and luxurious golden robe fell from his shoulder onto the luxurious carpet.
His long black hair also fell to the ground. He had only casually tied it up.
At that moment, a gigantic sphere that looked like flowing mercury appeared above them. A human face appeared on the sphere, and along with it, spiritual lightning flashed faintly around the hall.
The young man suddenly raised his head, and a ball of spiritual light suddenly burst out from his eyes. The spiritual power that was originally condensed in the surroundings quickly weakened, and the silver ball of liquid changed into a respectful voice, saying, "Your Majesty, welcome back."
The young man asked, "Where are Yuan Shen and the others?"
Yin Qiu said, "The elders have already been stripped of their authority by King Xi and chased out of the Elders' Hall. This time, they were all brought to the expedition army."
"The expedition army?" The young man asked, "What's the situation outside now?"
The silver ball immediately changed and spread out like liquid. It seemed to have turned into a large mirror, and scenes of the past appeared in it. From the siege of King Xi's army, to the invasion of the city, to the surrender of the elders, everything that could be shown inside and outside the city was now displayed.
However, these scenes flashed by very quickly, as if dozens of pieces of information had been condensed into a few breaths of time.
At this moment, the young man's body floated, as if he had turned into smoke in an instant. However, he immediately returned to normal, and everything that he had seen was recorded in his mind.
When he saw that King Xi did not stop and continued to lead the army north, he could not help but show a look of praise, saying, "King Xi has done well, but it's a pity that it's not good enough."
Yin Qiu immediately said in a loud voice, "No one can compare to Your Majesty."
At this moment, the young man said, "Where is my armor? “
Yin Qiu said, "The Creation of Ultimate Benevolence is still in its original place, and no one has touched it. However, when the six factions used their artifacts to attack Yang Capital, the Creation of Ultimate Benevolence took the initiative to stop them. After that, there were no more movements. "
The young man asked, "King Xi did not go anywhere?"
Yin Qiu said, "King Xi seems to have some misgivings about the Creation of Ultimate Benevolence, and has never gone there. After he entered Yang Capital, he did not have a single moment of free time. He was busy with government affairs and the great cause of unifying the Vast Race."
The young man said coldly, "Although King Xi is diligent, he cannot solve the Vast Race's problem. However, he cannot solve the problem of the Vast Race. Even if he unifies the Vast Race, if he does not solve the root of the problem, as time passes, the Vast Race will still fall apart. Chi Ling, open the passage to that place for me, I should go and take back what belongs to me. "
Yin Qiu suddenly seemed to slow down, and there was a flicker. The young man frowned and said, "Is there a problem?"
Yin Qiu said respectfully, "No, everything is fine, Your Majesty."
At this moment, the curved track above Yang Capital changed, and a crystal door that seemed to be flickering appeared in front of the young man. He walked in directly, and there was a sudden change of brilliant flowing light. When he stepped out of the crystal door again, he was already standing in a region that was separated from Yang Capital.
There were thick jade-white cocoons here, and there were creators going in and out of them. After he took a look, he turned into a ray of blue qi light, and directly covered the largest cocoon. He easily passed through the barrier and entered the inner region, and he regained his original body.
He looked up and saw the Daoist sitting on the lotus platform. His eyes instantly lit up, and he muttered to himself, "The Vast Race's situation of governing chaos has come to an end."
Ever since the Vast Race chased the various factions to the Heaven Region, they felt that no one could shake their authority as the ruler of the Earth Region, and they fell into internal strife. This internal strife was then used by the various factions that were chased to the Outer World, and the cycle of unrest continued.
Every Vast Race Emperor spent most of their energy on fighting with their own race, and they would always fall at the final juncture on their path to rule over a territory. This was because not only did they encounter resistance from the six factions, but they also encountered internal obstacles.
There were as many as 17 Vast Race Emperors in the past few hundred years, but only three of them abdicated peacefully, and the reason was that they didn't do anything.
The young man believed that if he didn't make any changes, then this cycle would continue.
His predecessors all worked hard to eliminate the internal hidden dangers, but he believed that the Vast Race's fundamental problem didn't lie in dealing with those clansmen and nobles, and that the direction of their efforts for the past generations was wrong. The Vast Race's problem was that they didn't have a powerful Emperor!
The power here didn't refer to the authority that the Vast Race Emperor held, but the power that he had!
Even though the Vast Race had the power of creation spirituality, the lifespan of an Emperor was still not long. This was also very normal. No one who was obsessed with power would cultivate painstakingly. Those who could grasp spirituality would all devote themselves to it, using decades or even centuries to train themselves. The Boundless Race had billions of armored soldiers, but only a small portion of them could become Creator Alchemists. The Boundless Race had millions of soldiers, but only a small portion of them could become Creator Alchemists.
No Emperor could take care of both. It was almost impossible for an Emperor who had both power and influence to appear. Moreover, the clansmen and nobles also faintly resisted the appearance of such an Emperor.
And after he became the Emperor, and discovered that the creation of Ultimate Benevolence was only an empty shell, he found a way. He planned to use the Vast Race's techniques to completely spiritualize himself, and use the creation of Ultimate Benevolence as his own shell.
In order to do this, he used cultivation as an excuse, and entrusted the authority of the Emperor to the Council of Elders, while he himself carried out this transformation with all his might.
He knew that the Council of Elders wouldn't honestly abide by the agreement, and it was very likely that they would want him to cultivate forever. Thus, he left behind that sea seashell that he had meticulously crafted, and purposely claimed that as long as a Vast Race Emperor signed a contract with that sea seashell, he could summon the creation of Ultimate Benevolence for his own use.
And before the transformation, he intentionally increased the fiefs of King Lie and King Xi. Then, if the Council of Elders was pressured by the two families, they would definitely support an Emperor, and sign a contract with the sea seashell, in order to use this creation to save himself. But little did they know that the contract wasn't used to summon the creation of Ultimate Benevolence, but to help him complete the last step of the transformation.
Now, he had succeeded.
He looked at the Daoist's body above him. As long as he merged with this "creation of Ultimate Benevolence", then the Vast Race's powerhouse that had never appeared before would appear!
And his power came from himself, and wasn't given to him by others. He alone had enough power to oppose the entire upper echelon of the Vast Race!
He was enough to replace the brother who had been harmed by the curse power, and he would complete the great cause of mingling with the land of the Heaven Domain!
At this moment, his body flashed, and he instantly turned into a cloud of spiritual fog, landing on the lotus platform, and reformed his body.
He took two steps forward, and arrived in front of the Daoist's body. He slowly opened his arms, as if he was hugging something, and then his body exploded again, turning into a lightning-like blue spiritual light. After circling around the creation of Ultimate Benevolence, it intended to drill into the body through the top of its head.
But at this moment, the Daoist's body moved, and he suddenly turned into a ray of light, disappearing in a flash.
The spiritual light that the young man turned into instantly rushed into the air, and he reformed in an instant. He couldn't help but reveal a stunned expression, and then he realized what had happened.
The creation of Ultimate Benevolence had been transferred away by someone?
His expression immediately turned ugly. He grabbed at the lotus pedestal, and a pill that looked like a lotus seed flew up. In an instant, it turned into a sturdy body that looked just like him. However, its expression was a little sluggish. He walked in and instantly became one with it. In the next moment, his entire person became alive.
His face revealed a cold expression, and he rose into the air, following the path that the creation of Ultimate Benevolence left, and chased for thousands of miles in an instant, finally arriving on a plain. The creation of Ultimate Benevolence sat on an inconspicuous jade altar. His eyes flashed, and his figure landed lightly, gently stepping on the ground.
He looked at the young Daoist standing not far from the creation of Ultimate Benevolence, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow, and he said in a serious voice, "You are … that Master Tao?"
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