Emperor’s Domination

“We’ll see how much you can replicate from me then!” Calamities shouted and unleashed a blinding blast.

More tribulations erupted than ever before, even those whispered in the legends. More frighteningly, as the flood of tribulations rained down, everyone appeared to be undergoing personal cultivation.

“Damn!” Everyone was horrified; even the immortals’ expressions changed.

Calamities was not the strongest but once serious, he could be the most dreadful since he resembled the incarnation of the high heaven.

Fortunately, the tribulations only attacked the layers of the heavenly dao, pushing it back continuously. Calamities no longer restrained himself, pressing onward until there was a gap.

He charged toward the crack in the starry sky; the recoil shunted Three Immortals from one dimension to another. Living beings trembled uncontrollably, hoping these tribulations would stay far away from them.

His momentum seemed unstoppable, pushing the heavenly dao back to the crack and leaping inside.

Once he was inside, the eye-like crack disappeared. When people calmed down, they saw the night sky originating from World Seal.

They didn’t know whether this was due to the artifact or Li Xingchen. Perhaps the two had fused at this point. Regardless, they heaved a sigh of relief with the tribulations gone.

“Calamities might become a part of that dao?” Someone murmured.

“Maybe, or just replicated.” An emperor said.

No one had a clear answer because World Seal’s ability was magical and enigmatic. It chose Calamities for his tribulations.

“Li Xingchen is coming back soon, he’ll become the Lord of All Things, hence the myriad star spring.” Someone in the know revealed.

This information spread across Three Immortals.

“The Lord of All Things?” Most were confused by this title.

As a mighty overlord, Li Xingchen was eligible to become an immortal. However, he was trying to become something else?

“Putting that aside, that spring is incredibly precious. The water of creation and fortune can cure anything and prolong life. It is at the immortal level.” The one spreading secrets continued.

“?!” Everyone became interested.

The liquid was a byproduct of an overlord morphing into something else. Drinking it could protect the mind from qi deviation, heal any wound, and prolong lifespan.

Ordinary cultivators couldn’t see it, only emperors and up. They gazed at the maelstrom in the center.

“It’s where everyone sees something different, that must be the source of the water.” A primal ancestor said.

“Go!” Many shadows soared toward space.

“Tyrannical God, Stargrasp Child, Nine-earth Sovereign…” People observed these powerful primal ancestors and heaven-slayers in action.

They understood the value of the spring. Just one bottle would be a lifetime of benefits.

Emperors and desolate gods followed next. In fact, weaker cultivators also joined the fun, wanting a piece of the pie.