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第一千二百二十八章 天道赠巨力

The perspective shifted back to a moment earlier.

Having consumed the residual world will of the Cunyun Sea and returned to the small world within Dàqí, the faceless Holy Emperor finally had a clearer understanding of the changes in his body.

Previously, he needed to focus entirely on the numerous繁琐杂事 within the Holy Dynasty. The time left for him to think was limited.

But now, without using even one-third of his power, Li Ping could handle all the major and minor matters within the Holy Dynasty with ease.

Apart from a pure increase in spiritual essence quantity, Li Ping felt that his perception had become more acute.

He looked down at this world and discovered the nascent consciousness of a small world that was being incubated due to the world's elevation. Before, the Dàqí Small World merely operated according to instinct without any clear "personality" like Xuanhuang’s Heavenly Dao did. But because Li Ping continuously transformed the Dàqí Small World, it had already met the basic conditions for self-awareness.

The birth of a world will is an extremely long process. Based on his estimation, at the current rate, it would likely take at least a thousand years.

However, if he continued to promote the elevation of Dàqí, this time would be shortened accordingly.

Dàqí Small World’s current prosperity was entirely due to Li Ping's transformation. The Holy Dynasty’s Dàqí fortune had merged with him and its unstoppable strength also subtly influenced the small world.

Both were cultivators; naturally nurtured by heaven and earth. But in Li Ping's case, the Dàqí Small World seemed like his creation. A debt of gratitude akin to that between heaven and earth...

Sitting on the Holy Emperor’s throne, myriad profound insights emerged in his mind.

Not only from his own thoughts but also with the aid of this world.

Li Ping felt as if he had caught onto something crucial.

However, just then, his thoughts were interrupted by an unexpected warning signal.

"Hmm?"

After a thorough check, Li Ping found that one of the prey trapped within his Essence Core Essence Net was attempting to break free.

A faint, peculiar波动 emanated from him, trying to escape the golden net's constraints.

"Sun Luoyuan?"

Li Ping still had some recollection of this recent defector, a co-union cultivator from Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

"Could it be that Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has discovered and acted upon me?" Li Ping wondered.

But soon, he sensed the events unfolding around Sun Luoyuan.

"Eh?"

Li Ping's expression turned serious.

Using the Essence Core Essence within Sun Luoyuan’s body, Li Ping instantly arrived beside him.

He placed his hand on Sun Luoyuan’s shoulder and golden power poured into his body continuously.

Soon enough, Sun Luoyuan’s previously translucent form solidified again.

"Thank you, Holy Emperor for saving my life," Sun Luoyuan said, shaken but grateful.

Li Ping slowly retracted his hand, but his senses remained focused on Sun Luoyuan's back.

---

Unable to directly observe the entity named "Qīngfēng."

Even through its influence on the external world, it was still impossible.

"You're an interesting person," Li Ping said with a hint of amusement when Qīngfeng’s voice suddenly appeared.

It was hard to believe that there were things within Xuanhuang World that he could not observe.

"What are you?"

Li Ping asked seriously without any insult intended.

Sun Luoyuan lowered his head, hiding his expression.

Surprisingly, Qīngfeng did not get angry: "I want to know too."

"Unfortunately, I forgot," she said with a hint of regret.

"My memory isn't very good. Except for Xiao Xu and A Li, my impression of others is rather vague..."

"What’s your name?" Qīngfeng asked.

"Lǐ Píng." Li Ping replied succinctly.

He sensed an aura similar to Yīn Shàngrén in Qīngfeng but subtly different.

"Perhaps I can help you recall," he said, sensing that the secrets of this Qīngfeng might be useful when they clashed with Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance.

"Haha, I feel like you have bad intentions."

To Li Ping's surprise, Qīngfeng revealed his true intentions.

Indeed, not many people in the world treat me well," her tone turned melancholic and sorrowful again.

Upon hearing this, a golden source of power spontaneously appeared within Li Ping’s body.

This was a sign that his protective aura had been triggered.

Since Qīngfeng chose to attack, Li Ping would naturally not be courteous.

A majestic image of the Holy Dynasty suddenly appeared behind him.

Golden light continuously shot out from the Holy Dynasty's image, forming a giant hand that grabbed Qīngfeng’s position.

Li Ping thought: since he couldn’t observe her, he might as well seal and take away the space she occupied for in-depth study later.

But this elusive Qīngfeng was not easily subdued by such simple means.

The golden hand returned to the Holy Dynasty's image, leaving behind a black void—a proof that a small piece of space had vanished completely.

However, Qīngfeng’s voice still came from that void.

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"Do you want to take me back?"

"Or do you wish to be with me forever? If so, why resist?"

"Unintelligible," the faceless Holy Emperor snorted in response.

Li Ping's previously featureless face began to vaguely show outlines of features.

But they didn’t resemble ordinary human forms; more like transformations of different energies.

Especially his eyes, silver-white whirlpools that shone like stars in the sky.

"Power from heaven and earth, bestowed upon me."

Li Ping’s authoritative voice echoed like thunder.

The heavens of Luoyang instantly changed as if responding to his words.

"You want to drag me into this? You’ll need to prove your worth!"

Feeling the intimate connection with Xuanhuang’s Heavenly Dao, Li Ping released his golden source of power and let Qīngfeng’s strange force consume him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lightning flashed amidst the thick clouds, causing the earth to tremble slightly.

Li Ping's body color briefly lightened but quickly returned to normal.

However, Qīngfeng was pulled out into a faint image!

"I found you!"

Li Ping’s vortex-like eyes shot two beams of light.

They locked onto Qīngfeng like chains.

"Come out for me!"

Li Ping shouted, the golden hand reappeared.

It grabbed the silver chain and tugged hard.

The small black space hole that was healing began to collapse outward with great force.

(End of Chapter)

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