"Cough! Cough-cough!"Lao Dan coughed up blood repeatedly. His hands and feet trembled violently, engulfed in deep trauma after feeling the searing heat of the Universe Devastating Fire that had just eroded his meridian cells. Within the grip of Alex's dual elements, all his pride and arrogance had been shattered into pieces, leaving nothing behind."I-I'll speak! Don't burn my soul... Please don't burn my soul!" Lao Dan wailed hysterically, his voice breaking as he endured excruciating pain in his neck.Alex narrowed his eyes, exerting an even colder and denser pressure of Qi, demanding a flawless explanation."Speak!" Alex snarled flatly, yet his voice trembled, searing the air.Lao Dan leaned his blood-soaked head against the cracked stone wall of the cell, his gaze hollow and consumed by terror."I-I... I obtained that Death Whip from the Xiao Clan, and the news of the Ancient Dragon Clan's destruction came directly from my superior in the Xiao Clan..." Lao Dan answered, his body

Yao Lian and Yao Yue were utterly struck, as if hit by lightning in broad daylight. Their jaws dropped as they stared back and forth between the clone of their revered Founding Ancestor and the mysterious youth named Alex, who had just destroyed Lao Dan.The reason was that their Ancestor, an existence nearing that of a true god, actually addressed this youth as 'Brother'?The clone of the Wind God chuckled softly, the moss-green glow around him rustling gently. He looked at Alex with a playful yet longing gaze."Hahaha! Don't be so offended, Alex. You know my condition all too well. My main body is fast asleep at the core of the dimension to heal the wounds suffered a few hundred years after your fall. Sending just this soul clone has already drained quite a bit of my wind law energy," the Wind God said in a relaxed tone, in stark contrast to his earlier majestic aura.He then turned back, looking at Yao Lian and Yao Yue, who were still rooted to the spot. His relaxed expression vani

Auriel, Clara, and Olivia gazed at their husband with eyes brimming with pride and absolute support. The radiance of dominance emanating from Alex's body did not frighten them; instead, it reignited the flame of hope and faith that had dimmed during the millions of years of his absence. They knew that the man before them was no longer merely Wei Zhong the talented alchemist, but the God Emperor who had returned to reclaim his destiny."My love... Whatever your decision may be, we will stay by your side to support you!""That's right! In life and in death, we will remain at your side!""Though we are weaker than all of you... we promise to train even harder so we can stand proudly beside you!"Wei Lian, in her Divine Soul form, smiled proudly upon seeing her master's resolve, especially with the unwavering support from her master's three wives. Her silhouette slowly faded, merging back into the blade of the Universal Destruction Sword. Yet, her presence now felt far more vibrant and po

Seven days and seven nights passed like a mere blink of an eye within the lotus-scented golden protective dome. The laws of time and space around them seemed to slow down, allowing the turbulent flow of pure Yin and Yang energy to swirl, fuse, and dance harmoniously between Alex's body and those of his three wives.When the golden protective dome slowly faded, dissolving back into specks of spiritual light, the serene quiet of the pocket world welcomed them once more.Alex slowly opened his eyes. The golden brilliance that was usually sharp and dominant now appeared much deeper, calm, and crystal clear. He leaned his sturdy body back against the expanse of spiritual grass, which was now blanketed by a mist of immortal essence.His gaze rested on Auriel, Clara, and Olivia, who lay beside him.Alex offered a subtle smile as he observed the significant changes in his three wives. There was not a single trace of exhaustion or fatigue on their faces after a full week of intensive dual cult

Folding his hands inside the sleeves of his golden robe, Alex strolled casually along the dragon-patterned stone sidewalk of the Qing Empire, one of the ancient independent empires that had successfully survived the sweep of the Xiao Clan's influence for millions of years. This imperial city looked remarkably magnificent beneath the canopy of spiritual clouds, featuring classic Oriental-style skyscrapers and high-grade protective arrays pulsating dimly in the sky.Although the atmosphere of this empire was vibrant with Earth Deity cultivators coming and going, Alex's primary objective tonight was neither the imperial palace nor an auction for ancient treasures.His steps led his graceful yet dominating figure toward the eastern district of the city, where an eternal black-stone, nineteen-story circular building stood. Above its main gate, three large silver-patterned letters glowed softly: Information Tower! The largest and most accurate central information tower in the entire Immorta