Mu Changqing, like a supreme deity looking down from on high, gazed at Zhang Fanchen and said with a slight nod.
"No regrets?"
"No regrets!"
"Good, I shall aid you."
As his words fell, a wisp of purple flame coiled from Mu Changqing's fingertip, moving towards Zhang Fanchen as if possessing a life of its own.
Zhang Fanchen visibly showed apprehension, yet offered no resistance.
The purple flame entered Zhang Fanchen's body, and in an instant, purple runes flowed, unleashing the Burial of the Heavens dao rhyme, which did not exist within the Three Thousand Great Daos.
Dao talismans flickered, emitting a brilliant purple glow.
Immortal light surged upwards, illuminating the imprint of the Burial of the Heavens Great Dao.
"Prepare yourself, it begins."
Mu Changqing shouted coldly.
Then, he clenched his right hand, the Burial of the Heavens dao rhyme cleansing his body, and with the supreme method, began to strip the Primordial Violet Qi from his form.
Instantly, heaven and earth trembled, resonating with the Great Dao's hum.
Black demonic patterns transformed into a vast expanse of spectral light, constructing a terrifying ancient summoning formation.
Mu Changqing looked up and sneered.
With his left hand forming a sword finger, he summoned countless purple swords that pierced through the ancient summoning formation, instantly shattering it.
Casually, a wisp of Primordial Violet Qi was forcefully stripped from Zhang Fanchen's body by Mu Changqing.
The moment it was stripped, a furious roar echoed from the depths of the Primordial Chaos.
"Burial Emperor, you dare lay hands on my pawn, you court death."
Mu Changqing paid no heed to Zhang Fanchen, who had collapsed and fainted due to the forceful extraction of Primordial Violet Qi, his aura weakened.
Instead, he turned, looked up at the starry sky, his gaze penetrating the Primordial Chaos, and said coldly.
"Do you dare to come?"
"What do I not dare?"
The roar echoed, shaking the heavens and earth.
Chaotic immortal light erupted from the depths of the Primordial Chaos, and countless phenomena appeared, like cosmic horrors standing within the river of time.
Within these phenomena, even an Immortal Emperor beyond comprehension was torn asunder, their blood staining the desolate lands, and a primordial being resisting the Demon Ancestor was pierced through its origin and annihilated into nothingness.
The Demon Ancestor was utterly enraged.
Throughout all of history, who dared to provoke him?
Even primordial beings, the taboos of the early era, did not dare to act so.
Now, truly enraged, he disregarded all consequences and sought to attack Mu Changqing.
Mu Changqing sneered and waved his hand, refining the Demon Ancestor's Primordial Violet Qi.
Then, he used supreme runes to nourish Zhang Fanchen's body, causing it to recover rapidly.
"Yuan Datou, watch over Zhang Fanchen, I shall return shortly."
Mu Changqing feared no battle. His figure instantly traversed the heavenly realms and the starry sky, appearing within the Primordial Chaos.
The purple sword in his hand pulsed with terrifying power, causing the Primordial Chaos to crack and collapse.
The purple sword continuously spat out brilliant purple light, terrifying to behold.
As black light erupted and the Demon Ancestor was about to reveal himself,
The Human Ancestor reappeared, shouting coldly.
"Stop."
"Demon Ancestor, go back, do not contend with this madman."
Then, the Human Ancestor seemed to be transmitting something to the Demon Ancestor.
Sensing it, the Demon Ancestor left a parting message and retreated with a cold snort.
"Burial Emperor, one day, you will pay the price for your arrogance."
Mu Changqing was slightly taken aback and sighed, feeling a sense of anticlimax.
"I await you, you shrinking turtle."
Mu Changqing grumbled, traversing infinite space and returning to the Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court.
He naturally knew what these individuals were scheming for, but it involved karma.
Even the Dao Ancestor could not reveal the truth.
"A pity, still unable to provoke him into action."
Mu Changqing felt regret. These individuals were now actively avoiding him, and there was little he could do.
Furthermore, the Primordial Chaos was vast, and even he dared not venture too deeply, for fear of encountering unknown horrors.
Coupled with the supreme methods of primordial beings, he could not find their hiding places.
Then, Mu Changqing looked at the dying Zhang Fanchen and Yuan Datou, who was mourning beside him.
He kicked Yuan Datou away and waved his sleeve, extracting the Primordial Violet Qi that had originally been within the Heavenly Emperor's body.
Using supreme methods, he erased the aura of the Extreme Yang God and refined it for his own use.
After infusing the Primordial Violet Qi into Zhang Fanchen's body, his aura rapidly recovered.
Within a few breaths, Zhang Fanchen returned to his peak state and awoke from his coma.
"Thus I grant you a new life, free from the control of the primordial, how do you feel?"
Zhang Fanchen sensed his body, and it seemed there were no significant changes.
Yet, it also felt like a transformation, a subtle difference.
"It does seem different now."
Mu Changqing nodded slightly.
Then, he clasped his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.
Mysterious and wondrous purple runes emanated from him, flickering with alluring purple light.
Light and rain danced, divine radiance filled the sky.
Wisp after wisp of purple light illuminated the heavens, absorbing boundless power of fortune and integrating into a light sphere, forming a ball of purple mist.
Mu Changqing opened his eyes, raised his hand, retrieved the purple mist, and tossed it to Zhang Fanchen, saying.
"This is a cultivation technique I have just created, I name it the Heavenly Emperor Scripture. It can absorb the fortunes of all heavens to continuously strengthen oneself, see through all illusions, comprehend the truth, and cultivate without any more obstacles."
Zhang Fanchen stared at the purple mist in front of him, his body trembling uncontrollably.
With Mu Changqing's few words, he understood how terrifying this thing was and what it represented.
"Sir?"
Zhang Fanchen looked up, his voice trembling as he asked.
"You are so intelligent, you should be able to guess what I intend. I want you to rebuild the Heavenly Court and become the new Heavenly Emperor."
"Your revenge must be ended by your own hands, do not disappoint me."
Mu Changqing gently flicked his sleeve, and the purple mist merged into Zhang Fanchen's body.
Since those primordial beings wished to vie for control of the Heavenly Court, there was no reason for him not to occupy it.
Zhang Fanchen nodded resolutely, sat down on the immortal path, and a faint purple glow emanated from him, as he received the Heavenly Emperor Scripture.
Yuan Datou looked at Mu Changqing with a mournful expression, like a little girl being bullied.
However, combined with his somewhat rugged appearance, it was truly jarring.
Mu Changqing looked at Yuan Datou with disdain and said.
"This cultivation technique is tailor-made for Zhang Fanchen and is not of much use to you. The Heaven Devouring Demonic Art and the Ancestral Dragon Body Tempering Technique are already sufficient. Cultivation is about quality, not quantity, do you understand?"
Yuan Datou could only nod with slight regret. His nature was such that he would covet anything good he saw.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Zhang Fanchen opened his eyes again. His demeanor had completely changed, carrying a sense of profound calmness.
Mu Changqing nodded with satisfaction and continued.
"Zhang Fanchen, you are responsible for rebuilding the Heavenly Court, and Yuan Datou will assist you. Quickly break through to the Immortal King realm, do not disappoint me."
Zhang Fanchen was silent for a moment, then spoke directly.
"Sir, even if Yuan brother and I break through to the Immortal King realm, we will be insignificant in these heavens. Without powerful figures to oversee, it will be difficult to command respect."
"What are you afraid of? With me here, who dares to touch you? However, it is true that powerful figures are needed to preside, otherwise those individuals will surely cause trouble."
Mu Changqing raised his hand, looking at a crescent moon that was faintly visible in his palm, shimmering with crystalline light.
"Dark Moon, come out."
As soon as the words fell, the temperature within millions of miles instantly dropped, as if an ice age had descended.
A massive bright moon appeared in the sky, enveloping the entire Heavenly Realm, emitting a terrifying cold radiance.
Countless beings were terrified, not understanding why the moon today was so peculiar, inspiring awe and forbidding any disrespect.
The entire Heavenly Realm, from ancient monsters to ordinary mortals, prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to look directly at the colossal moon.