Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor

Star Beast World, Star-Lord Mountain:

As currently the most influential sect of this world, cultivating their eighth Great Emperor and Second Eternal Emperor, Primal Star Planet was magnificent. The sheer size of the planet could compare to countless domains in the Myriad Emperor World.

If any scientists from Earth could see this planet, they would curse Heaven because of how ridiculous it is for a planet to be bigger than a galaxy. However, such a thing is more than common in this strange world.

Emperor Lineages will all create artificial planets as the local for their factions. As such, there are many unnatural locals in this world; no, even the naturally created planets and stars are ridiculously large.

Deep inside the Star Lord Mountain, in a secret room:

“What a brilliant idea,” said Mu Lei, with shining eyes. However, he quickly controlled his emotions, thinking rationally.

“What do you think? Is it possible?” asked Tong Ruobing. Mu Lei did not answer immediately, thinking deeply about the feasibility of this idea.

“Let me see the talisman.”

He took it from her hand, taking this opportunity to caress her jade-like hands, making Tong Ruobing glared at him. Without any shame, he closed his eyes and focused.

A few seconds later,Mu Lei's face paled before opening his eyes with a look of horror.

“What a monster,” he commented.

“Is he that powerful?”

“Yes, at least 30% Grand Dao Source.”

“At least? Can't you be sure?”

Mu Lei shrugged his shoulders, “All I know is I didn't survive a single attack, and he did not use much of his strength.”

Tong Ruobing sighed, “So you agree?”

ραndαsΝοvεl ƈοm “Why not? With so much benefit, there is no reason to disagree.”

Mu Lei's eyes shone with ambition. A few people were unhappy with his choice of not walking the pure body refining path.

However, He did not regret his decision.

During the Deception Trial, he learned of the political situation of the upper dimension. He knew his life would not be peaceful after ascending–unless he wanted to bow his head and become someone else's dog.

Unfortunately, the pure body refining path only has strength before opening the Gate of Power, meaning they are easily killed. So, he chose this path to ensure he had a higher chance of surviving after ascending.

Furthermore, his choice did not ruin his potential, only delay it. His talent and foundation as a Body Refiner did not go away. So, as long as he has enough resources, he can quickly temper his body to a level comparable to if he had chosen the pure path.

Now, with the Heavenly Court, he saw his opportunity. His strength will drastically increase if he succeeds, even becoming a potent Eternal Supreme.

“Do you want to discuss with the elders before deciding?”

“No need. Some of them might get greedy and do something foolish. Let's come up with an agreement with Wang Wei first before discussing it with them.”

Tong Ruobing nodded.

“I will accompany you home to discuss with him.”

“This might not be a good idea,” Tong Ruobing shook her head; the situation of the Myriad Emperor World was special, and the appearance of a foreign Eternal Emperor might instantly complicate things.

“I'm not reassured for you to return home alone.”

Tong Ruobing pondered briefly before coming up with a solution: “Can we go somewhere more private?”

Mu Lei was puzzled by such a weird request but did not ask more questions. He tore apart the space and teleported her to his favorite planet. Once, he almost died from a competitor's sneak attack and had to recuperate on that desolate planet.

Then, from that moment on, it became a place he went to when he wanted to be alone with his thoughts.

They soon reached a small mansion, and Tong Ruobing acted: “Heavenly Emperor, please show your presence.”

The room's atmosphere immediately changed, becoming more mysterious, majestic, and noble. Then, out of nowhere, Wang Wei appeared in the room.

Mu Lei's eyes dilated: 'A projection? From so far away and with just a name?'

As an Eternal Emperor, his name has power, so he could sense it if someone called him countless World Communities away. However, the feeling will be very vague, and he has to take time to search for the source.

However, Wang Wei's ability was instant and without any restrictions.

“A little trick,” said Wang Wei, who seemed to have guessed his thoughts. “I attach karma to my name, making it easier to detect when people mention it.'

“I sometimes envy the versatility of Outlaw Daos.”

“Since we have to pay so much for our Dao, it's normal for them to be more powerful,” replied Wang Wei, who sat in the invited seat.

“Have you thought about my proposal?”

“I have, and I agree.”

“Excellent. I knew you were a decisive man of action.”

“I never knew you thought so highly of me,” said Mu Lei with a smile, and Wang Wei said a few more praises. He analyzed Mu Lei during their interaction as business partners.

His conclusion was that the latter was the decisive type of person who would not hesitate to go after what he desires. Furthermore, Mu Lei did not have the deep, hidden pride Heaven Chosens had, making his mind and actions more flexible.

“In that case, let's discuss the details.”

The two started negotiating the terms of this deal. Before coming here, Wang Wei thought Tong Ruobing would be his greatest obstacle to acquiring as much benefit as possible.

However, he was soon proven wrong. Mu Lei knew no shame when arguing, trying to squeeze as many benefits as possible. Their previous dealings were small and not as valuable, so Mu Lei was a gentleman throughout the process.

But now, the man did not show the pride of an Eternal Emperor.

Wang Wei felt he was discussing with a cunning street merchant instead of a dignified eternal being who has transcended the shackles of time and death.

After a few hours, they reached an agreement and signed a contract. Wang Wei gave Mu Lei all the information about the court, including how refined the palace was and the God Conferring List.

Subsequently, he handed Tong Ruobing the [Merit Proving Method] with the stipulation only she could use it and was forbidden to pass it on to a second person.

Finally, Wang Wei's projection disappeared.

“What do you think?”

“Even scarier in person,” replied Mu Lei.

“Anything else?” asked Tong Ruobing.

“The Lower Dimension will become turbulent. We need to prepare for the upcoming storm.”

He could see or detect many hidden things between Heaven and Earth with his current strength.

“Let's go. We have plenty of work to do.”

Myriad Emperor World, Heavenly Court:

Wang Wei looked at the contract in his hand, smiling brightly. He put them away, stood up, and stretched his body.

“I haven't slept for a long time, so let's take a nap.”

He walked to his room to sleep. The next day, he woke up because he had another visitor.

The person who walked into the throne room was a woman with dark yet sexy makeup; she had a long saber hanging on her side.

Despite her beauty, her body had a blood stench embedded deeply into her bones and soul.

She immediately knelt on the ground to kowtow:

“Hou Qing has seen your majesty, the Heavenly Emperor.”

“At ease,” said Wang Wei. “If I remember correctly, you're this generation's sect master of the Blood Saber Sect?”

This was a devil sect with 2 Great Emperors known for their Saber Dao, so Wang Wei remembered them.

“It's the honor of this lowly servant to be remembered by the Emperor.”

“Lowly servant?”

“Yes. Our Blood Saber Sect would like to serve the Emperor, swearing to go through water and fire for the court.”

Wang Wei briefly paused before laughing out loud: “An oath of loyalty from a devil cultivator? I've officially seen it all.”

“Your majesty, I mean every word,” quickly explained Hou Qing.

“Is that so?” muttered Wang Wei without another word. His silence intensified the pressure in the room; Hou Qing's heart was racing and sweat felt on her back.

Luckily, Wang Wei finally spoke:

“I have been thinking of establishing the position of Divine General and creating numerous Divine Legions under the control of the court. However…”

“Your majesty, our Blood Saber Sect is willing to become your sharpest sword.”

“Huumm,” uttered Wang Wei, deep in thought. “I haven't made a decision yet. However, you can move the elites of your sect into the court and begin your training. When it's appropriate, I will canonize you.”

Hou Qing's face on the floor became ugly as she understood the implications. The devil cultivators' action was not enough to appease the Heavenly Emperor.

At the very best, he was no longer as disgusted with them now since they were somewhat useful, but it was far from enough.

“As you wish,” said Hou Qing, knowing this was the best option for now. She soon left the court to report the result.

“These devil cultivators are interesting,” muttered Wang Wei.

“However, they will make fine cannon fodder.”

He waited in the room as he knew another visitor should be coming in a few hours.

“This place is a little deserted. Should I choose a few Palace Maids to make things livelier?”

Wang Wei shook his head as he knew he could suffer terribly if he did such a thing–even if his intentions were pure.

'I'm beginning to envy these future Heavenly Emperors who will fill the court with a harem of 3000 beauties.'

He could foresee the degeneration that will happen in the future in this magnificent court he spent so much time and effort to build.

Unfortunately, he had no destiny for the harem life.

“I should begin completing my little pond; it will be a great way to cultivate my fate Dao.”

He thought about many things he needed to do in the future, including a display of his strength. Otherwise, it won't be long before these people lose their fear of him, becoming bolder and taking risks.

He also has to plan for his Flesh Tribulation. From the knowledge he received from the Ancient Desolate Emperor, this particular tribulation was nasty.

“So much work to do. Luckily, I have plenty of time.”