27: Jiang Dizi does not accept the submission of the world's origin.
The minds of Qin Yuebai and her daughter, Qin Wanwan, had turned into complete mush; they were dizzy and still hadn't grasped the situation.
Could the dead really be resurrected? And done with just a wave of a hand? This had already exceeded the limits of their understanding.
A Saint? Was this the power of a Saint?
Merely a trace of the aura leaking out made them feel like a small boat in a raging storm, at any moment on the verge of being capsized.
Yet such a terrifying existence was as respectful as a servant before that young Young Master named Jiang Yuan.
The Imperial Clan... were they truly this terrifying?
Just as they were shocked beyond measure, an even more jaw-dropping scene occurred.
Suddenly, endless golden rain of light descended from the sky above the entire Forest Realm.
Every drop of this light contained life energy and the power of the World Origin that was pure to the extreme.
On the land, withered trees met spring, and Spiritual Plants grew wildly.
The thin Spiritual Qi in the air became dense at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Dried-up Spiritual Veins regained their vitality, and even higher-quality Spirit Stones were born.
The entire world seemed to be cheering and leaping with joy!
Immediately after, a vague yet incomparably grand will descended from the sky, directly enveloping the world-breaking divine ark.
That will had not a shred of malice; instead, it was filled with the purest gratitude, closeness, and... fawning.
Yes, fawning!
It was as if a beggar on the verge of starvation had suddenly received a grand banquet—the excitement and obsequiousness stemming from the depths of its Soul could not be concealed at all.
"This... this is..." Qin Yuebai was completely speechless.
As a Cultivator born and raised in the Forest Realm, she could clearly feel that this will was none other than the World Origin will of the Forest Realm!
It was the Heavenly Dao of this world!
Yet now, the Heavenly Dao of this world was fawning over that black Divine Ark like a lackey!
"Hum—" A fluctuation of will that only Jiang Yuan and his group could understand transmitted into their minds.
"Thank... you... for the... grace... of the Upper Realm... Lord..."
The will was intermittent, clearly not yet possessing complete cognitive ability, but the gratitude within it was incredibly genuine.
Uncle Fu was accustomed to this and merely glanced at it indifferently before withdrawing his gaze.
It was merely the Heavenly Dao will of a Small World; before him, a Great Saint, it was no different from a newborn baby.
Those in the Saint Realm all possessed the ability to create their own Small World, but this required consuming their Saint Realm Origin.
It was possible, but unnecessary.
Generally, only those with no hope for the imperial path, or those looking to build a ten-thousand-year Family, would expend the effort to construct a Small World.
Jiang Yuan, however, was feeling this will with great interest.
"Interesting, it actually knows how to repay kindness."
He could feel that the Heavenly Dao of this world was actively opening all its permissions to him, even respectfully offering up a 'heavenly heart imprint'.
The so-called heavenly heart imprint could be understood as a form of authority; as long as one held this item, one could refine this world and thereby possess a world Clone.
Jiang Yuan had seen this in his Family's ancient texts.
If a level 6 Divine Ability could refine a Small World, it meant this person was almost invincible in the Middle Thousand Worlds.
Of course, this didn't mean no one could defeat him, but rather that this person would possess a world Clone with strength equal to the main body, and it could be continuously deployed into the Middle Thousand Worlds, equivalent to having countless lives to use for adventures.
They couldn't be killed; they simply couldn't be killed.
However, this was limited to below the Saint Realm, that is, below level 11.
Once reaching the Saint Realm, one could follow the life Origin with a single thought and execute them; even if the main body hid in a Small World, it would be useless.
After all, those in the Saint Realm could destroy and create Small Worlds, so why would they care about so-called world protection?
Naturally, Jiang Yuan did not look favorably upon the heavenly heart imprint of a Minor Thousand Worlds.
At the very least, it would have to be the heavenly heart imprint of a Major Thousand Worlds for him to consider it.
He waved his hand, telling it to get lost.
The world will of the Forest Realm immediately revealed a sense of sadness, but it dared not say more and slunk away.
However, the golden rain of light across the sky continued to fall, nourishing this land that had just suffered heavy damage.
But this was merely a superficial act; the world will was quite clever and intended to wait until Jiang Yuan and his group left before starting to grow stronger.
The mother and daughter, Qin Yuebai and Qin Wanwan, were completely numb.
Their worldview had been shattered and then rebuilt time and time again today.
So, in front of a true powerhouse, even the Heavenly Dao of a world needed to be servile and beg for pity.
Even the 'heavenly heart imprint' they had spent their whole lives pursuing was treated with disdain by him!
"Let's go, my two beloved concubines, stop dazing off, it's time to go home."
Jiang Yuan's voice pulled them back from their shock.
He hugged one with each arm, feeling the two warm, soft bodies in his embrace, and was in a great mood.
Qin Yuebai's delicate body trembled; she was called 'beloved concubine' by him, making her pretty face burn, and her body felt somewhat weak.
She could only let him hold her as they walked toward the black Divine Ark, which looked like the chariot of a god.
Qin Wanwan was even more embarrassed, her little head almost buried in her own modest chest, her small hands nervously clutching her hem as she followed closely behind.
The remaining Elders and Disciples of the Misty Rain Tower all watched their figures with eyes full of incomparable fanaticism and worship.
They knew that from today on, the fate of the Misty Rain Tower would be completely changed!
They had latched onto a golden thigh that was unprecedented and unimaginably thick!
When Qin Yuebai and Qin Wanwan stepped onto the deck of the world-breaking divine ark, they were stunned once again by the scene before them.
The interior of this Divine Ark was simply a mobile Immortal Palace!
The deck under their feet was paved with divine jade they had never seen before.
Stepping on it, streams of pure Spiritual Qi surged into their bodies through the soles of their feet, making them feel comfortable all over.
The railings in the distance were crafted from some kind of divine metal that emitted the radiance of stars, carved with lifelike Dragons, Phoenixes, and Qilins.
In the air, the refreshing fragrance of pills and tea drifted; just taking a breath made them feel their cultivation Bottleneck loosen a little.
"Is... is this the Immortal Realm?" Qin Wanwan couldn't help but mutter softly.
Although Qin Yuebai didn't speak, the shock in her eyes was no less than her daughter's.
She could feel that the concentration of Spiritual Qi here was more than a hundred times higher than the most spiritually dense blessed land in their Forest Realm!
Cultivating here for one day was probably worth a year of cultivation in the Forest Realm!
"Do you like it?" Jiang Yuan asked with a smile, looking at their inexperienced appearance, "In the future, these will just be standard equipment."
Standard equipment?
The hearts of Qin Yuebai and Qin Wanwan both trembled violently.
They looked at this man before them, who was like a Heavenly God, and an indescribably complex emotion welled up in their hearts.
There was gratitude, awe, fear, and also the unknown of the road ahead.
"Your Highness Emperors Son, everything is ready, we can return at any time." Uncle Fu stepped forward and said respectfully.
"Mm, let's go." Jiang Yuan nodded.
The world-breaking divine ark emitted a soft hum again, the hull turned, and it slowly sailed into the huge spatial rift.
Before the Divine Ark completely disappeared, Jiang Yuan looked back at this Small World and the people of the Misty Rain Tower kneeling on the ground below, kowtowing frantically, a smile curling at the corners of his mouth.
The first step of the open conspiracy had been perfectly taken.
Next, it was time to make the entire Emperor Immortal Great World go crazy for it!