Burial of Heaven: I am the Emperor, breaking the taboo and returning to the heavens

Evil, weirdness, and ominousness shroud the entire Nalan ancient tribe within a radius of thousands of miles.

Within thousands of miles, the souls of millions of living beings were trembling with fear, not knowing what was happening.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of countless bodies exploding could be heard, and millions of lives were sacrificed from all directions.

It turned into millions of blood threads and merged into Nalan Yong's body.

Mu Changqing isolated himself from all detection within a thousand miles and watched this scene with great interest, the corner of his mouth rising.

Then he looked at his masterpiece on the ground.

Nalan Yong's body was shrouded in endless blood and darkness.

Millions of vengeful spirits roared and struggled to escape from this place.

If they are devoured by Nalan Yong, their souls will be completely shattered, and it will be difficult for them to reincarnate, and they will disappear between heaven and earth.

"Why are you struggling? It is your honor to be of use to me."

The shepherd shook his head, and purple flames spread from under his feet, turning the area within a radius of thousands of miles into wasteland.

Then the purple flames gathered together, suppressing all rebellious spirits and merging into Nalan Yong's body.

The purple flame tempered Nalan Yong's body, freeing him from the constraints of the Great Dao and turning him into a part of the Great Dao of Burial of Heaven.

"Okay, wake up!"

Mu Changqing spoke again, and his words came into being. The purple flame dissipated, and everything around him returned to silence.

Nalan Yong moved his fingers slightly, and then opened his eyes.

His pupils turned blood red, filled with endless resentment, and his whole body exuded a strange, ominous aura.

Nalan Yong looked at the sky with a confused look on his face, wondering why he didn't die and why he was resurrected again.

Sensing his body, Nalan Yong found that he was filled with endless power.

His original Soul Infant Realm cultivation level advanced by leaps and bounds, entering the Fusion Realm.

After standing up, Nalan Yong found that there was a man in a black robe, with black hair draped over his shoulders and a weird face standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile on his face.

The man had a pair of dark purple eyes, and although he had a faint smile on his face, there was no sense of emotion at all.

Especially those purple eyes. With just one glance, Nalan Yong couldn't muster any resistance. His soul and body were trembling with fear.

"You saved me?"

Mu Changqing nodded slightly but said nothing.

"My cultivation was also granted by you?"

Mu Changqing continued to nod.

Nalan Yong was silent. He was not a fool and he naturally knew that the man in front of him was a powerful man who knew everything.

It can restore his broken body and soul, something that even immortals cannot do.

"Can you save my people? They died because of me."

Mu Changqing shook his head.

"They are all integrated with you. As long as you are here, they are here. I resurrected you because I want you to resist your own fate and slay the destiny. Do you understand?"

Nalan Yong showed a bitter smile.

After a moment, his expression became ferocious and terrifying, and he stood up and knelt on the ground.

"Please help me, sir."

Mu Changqing had a smile on his face, very satisfied with Nalan Yong's performance.

He is a smart man.

"I cut off your own destiny for you. Now I will help you achieve the ultimate demonic body, which can become stronger with killing. Do you know how to do it?"

Upon hearing this, Nalan Yong's mouth widened to an exaggerated degree.

He regretted that he did not use his full strength to kill Ye Yu, which led to the destruction of the Nalan Ancient Clan.

He resented himself for not being strong enough and having no power to resist Ye Yu who was growing extremely fast.

Now that Mu Changqing has given him the power to resist fate, he will naturally cherish it.

"Thank you, Master. I know what to do."

At Mu Changqing's signal, Nalan Yong stood up, exuding a strange aura all the time, as if he wanted to bury everything.

This is the Heaven Burial Avenue created by Mu Changqing, which can bury all things in the heavens and break free from the shackles of fate.

"Very good, go ahead. I will be behind you. If an irresistible being attacks you, I will naturally suppress it. Don't let me down, otherwise your fate will be a million times worse than death."

Mu Changqing's figure slowly dissipated from the spot and merged into the world.

He looked at Nalan Yong with great interest.

Killing is so boring. Since Heaven wants to play, he will play with him using Heaven's means.

Using all living things as chess pieces and fighting against heaven and earth, the fun is endless.

Nalan Yong looked at everything around the Nalan ancient tribe with a cold expression, and his hatred towards Ye Yu grew stronger.

Including the ancient Ye family, the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty and even the common people.

He was already filled with hatred, and the endless murderous intent in his body materialized, transforming into scarlet blood mist that spread out and filled his entire body.

Nalan Yong roared towards the sky, activating the demonic flames in his demonic body and burning everything.

His bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred towards the world. He turned around resolutely and wanted the world to pay the price.

…

One month later, the ancient Ye family.

Inside the majestic ancient hall.

Dozens of veteran-level spiritual masters of the Ye family gathered together.

The person sitting on the first seat was not Ye Wuyou, the patriarch of the Ye family, but an old man with a powerful and terrifying aura.

Ye Yu sat below with a calm expression, his temperament was leisurely and easy-going.

The elders around him all expressed admiration and appreciation for him.

At the age of less than 30, he has entered the realm of fusion. What a talent.

The Yunyu Realm is unique throughout the ages.

"Mr. Liu, thank you for taking the trouble to come here in person."

At this moment, Ye Wuyou did not have any of the dignity that a family head should have. Instead, he was somewhat fawning and obsequious.

The first old man was none other than the envoy from the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, a man who had reached the level of a half-step immortal.

Just one final step away from becoming an immortal.

Old Liu did not take advantage of his superior status. He smiled at Ye Yu with satisfaction and nodded.

With such talent and destiny, one would be one of the best even in the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.

Naturally, he had to come in person to express the importance of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty.

"Congratulations, Master Ye. The Ye family has produced such a formidable genius. This is cause for celebration. This old man is here not only to officially announce Ye Yufengtian's status as the Holy Son of the Immortal Cult, but also for a greater happy event."

Ye Yu and others were surprised when they heard this.

Ye Wuyou seemed to have known something in advance, and glanced at the cold and beautiful woman behind Old Liu without leaving a trace.

Mr. Liu whetted people’s appetite, then smiled and continued speaking.

"Yan'er, why don't you go and meet the head of the Ye family quickly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cool and beautiful woman behind Old Liu slowly stepped out. She was wearing a cold white glazed long skirt and her long black hair reached her waist. Her every move revealed her noble temperament.

"Yan'er greets Patriarch Ye, greets all the elders, and greets Ye Yu...Brother."

After the words were spoken, everyone suddenly understood.

With smiles on their faces, they all understood what the other happy event was.

Ye Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Liu Yan'er's beautiful face and figure, his heart couldn't help but beat fast.

"Hahaha, let me introduce you. Yan'er is my favorite junior. Another purpose of my coming here is to find a Taoist partner for Yan'er in the Ye family. I wonder...!"

Mr. Liu didn’t finish his words.

He is an elder of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty, and his cultivation is enough to suppress the entire Yunyu Realm.

The ancient Ye family is just a bigger ant in his eyes.

Coming here in person this time, bringing along his favorite junior, has already given Ye Jiatian a lot of face.

Ye Wuyou understood and quickly looked at Ye Yu.

"Ye Yu, why don't you go and meet Mr. Liu and Miss Yan'er."

Ye Yu pondered for a moment and inadvertently met Liu Yaner's cold gaze.

He understood that it would be difficult for him to go further relying solely on the Ye family.

But if he becomes the son of Fengtian Immortal Cult and has Old Liu as his backer, his future path of cultivation will be smooth sailing.

Even enter the heaven and become an immortal that everyone envies.

So, Ye Yu stood up and bowed to the two of them, looking at Liu Yaner with sincere eyes.

"I wonder if I have the honor to become Miss Yan'er's Taoist partner in the future, accompanying her for the rest of her life."