Emperor’s Domination

The bamboo required the purest, infant tribulations to obtain the purest life liquid.

Li Qiye, on the other hand, could obtain the same liquid regardless of the tribulation’s grade and age. Moreover, this liquid could directly become life with ample time.

After seeing the drops on the leaves, he understood the life force attached to the dead overlords and immortals.

“Heaven Essence Bamboo.” He sighed.

Even someone of his level had only seen one back in Prime Ominous Grave. This was the same one. Of course, the nine worlds couldn’t produce something like it. Incinerator must have left it there.

As for the other woman, she held a pot with both hands. She wasn’t gorgeous to an unimaginable level but exuded an air of intelligence. No one would doubt her ability to be successful at cultivation.

The pot was ancient, invoking a different experience for cultivators. Someone desiring immortality would see it as a longevity grass. Another desiring power would see it as an unbeatable artifact. Those who wanted resources? It would be the most priceless treasure in the world...

However, it couldn’t hide its true appearance from Li Qiye - an illusory pot capable of fulfilling all wishes. Strangely enough, the women had no desire or ambition, not for anything beyond herself either. She only wanted to stand firm without yielding a step back.

“Myriad Thoughts Pot.” Li Qiye said softly.

Meanwhile, a special lightning bolt circled the two women, bearing an aura of eternity from the constant cycles. It appeared to be protecting the pond of lightning containing the bamboo tree.

The woman beneath the bamboo tree wanted to use it to kill the woman holding the pot. However, the latter’s will prevented any fatal damage.

The contest slowed everything down, including the lightning production. Therefore, the bamboo couldn’t produce life liquid as quickly.

“Okay, time to stop.” Li Qiye shook his head and waved, crushing the tribulations around them and forcing them back. He immediately sealed the bamboo tree as well.

When they opened their eyes, they were shocked to see him.

“You?!” The stone-like woman regained a flesh body, seemingly returning to life.

This wasn’t to say she was dead. It was just her life being sealed to prolong her existence.

“You’re here.” The other woman’s beautiful smile could make flowers blossom and birds chirp.

“What are you two doing?” He asked.

One of them was Yun’er, the ancestor of Prime Ominour Grave. The other was someone he had been searching for, Qian Suyun.

“I have my reason.” Ancestral Flow Master Yun’er said coldly.

“Doesn’t mean it should be done.” He shook his head.

“Not for you to interfere.” She said.

“Who are you trying to revive? Incinerator?” He frowned.

She snorted in response.

“You can’t, your power will only invite the most terrible curse, it will harm you and everything else.” Qian Suyun interjected.

“None of your business.” Yun’er said.

“I just don’t want to see you fall.” Suyun said softly.

“You can’t revive him, not even with more life liquid. Moreover, someone is using you, he’s not revived at all, only taken over by Heavenly Whale.” Li Qiye said.

“I will not give up as long as there is a sliver of hope.” Yun’er said.

“There is no hope, he had violated the high heaven’s taboo. The killing was unprecedented, you can’t do it even as a celestial immortal.” He said: “You’re wasting your time. Plus, I won’t permit this, you’re not strong enough to handle the curse.”

“Not necessarily, the mortal world and the present do not exist here.” Yun’er said.

“The enforcer left it here on purpose to repay a favor. Otherwise, you two wouldn’t have made it here.” He said.

“Repay a favor to whom?” Yun’er stared at him.

“Me, of course.” He said.

“You communicated with the high heaven?” She asked.

“Yes.” He smiled.

“Then you can tell the high heaven to revive him.” She said.

“No need, I can revive him.” Li Qiye said.

“You?” Yun’er staggered backward: “Really?”

“Yes.” Li Qiye smiled.