Emperor’s Domination

“Desolate Ancestor’s creation?” Everyone gasped after hearing this.

After all, this title was known to all in Three Immortals for eras. Many considered her a god worthy of reverence but few had the privilege of meeting her. Therefore, anything connected to her was deemed priceless.

“Desolate Ancestor.” The middle-aged man was visibly interested.

“Senior, this painting has yet to be opened after being stored by Desolate Ancestor. You will be the first to look at it if you agree.” Final said.

Everyone looked closer and saw a seal personally created by Desolate Ancestor. Perhaps Final himself couldn’t open it.

“It must be precious to her to warrant a personal seal, why is it down here?” An ancestor commented.

The seal implied that she wanted to be the only one with access to it. Given her power as the greatest ancestor in Three Immortals, how did this come down to the regular world?

“It might have been during the war between Supreme and Life and Death, that countless sects including hers were reduced to ashes. That must be when.” A desolate god speculated.

However, possessing the painting meant nothing without a method to open the seal.

The man pondered briefly before shaking his head: “Her reputation precedes her, a true star in the sky. Unfortunately, I yearn for a different period, what a shame, it’s a good offer.”

“Then may I ask what you are seeking for, Senior?” Final didn’t give up.

“Show me this world.” The man smiled.

“This world?” Listeners were confused about his request.

“He is searching for joy?” Six-style asked Li Qiye while observing the show.

“Will that please you, Senior?” Final asked.

“It still depends on the item.” The man smiled.

“Please elaborate on the details.” Final still had no idea what the man was looking for.

“Leave it to fate.” The man said.

“Just one hint, please.” Final bowed, acting as politely as he could. He truly wanted the legacy of Six-sense Ancestor since this was a goal of their city.

The man shook his head, only wanting to leave it up to fate.

“I have something from Ghostway Temple.” A powerful voice came from the crowd; his desolate aura suffocated those nearby.

“Ouyang Dragon God!” They hurriedly made room for him.

He didn’t hide his aura unlike Final Desolate God and chose to exert his dominance.

“The Ouyang.” Six-style frowned after seeing him.

“The strongest ancestor of the Ouyang.” None dared to stay close to him.

“No, that should be Dragonform Emperor, his older brother.” An expert whispered.

“Well, the emperor is no longer with the clan, so he’s the strongest.” An ancestor responded, aware of the cultivator being at the stately stage.

Ouyang Dragon God bowed at Final Desolate God. Although he was arrogant, he was aware of Final being in the heavenreach stage.

“Our ancestor has a law stone with a connection to the source of the major ghost market, perhaps you will find it interesting, Sir.” He opened a box with a black dao stone.

“Buzz.” A world of ghosts seemed to be contained within.

“It’s incredible.” Spectators were amazed.

“All the grand ghosts want it since it came from the temple.” An ancestor said.

All eyes were on the middle-aged man. They thought he must be interested.

“I am not looking for anything from the market.” The man shook his head.

“There’s truly nothing we can do?” Final put away Desolate Ancestor’s painting and asked.

“Feel free to draw.” The man smiled.

Alas, Final wasn’t an artist and couldn’t draw anything worthwhile.