Chapter 4621 - Back to Normal

All the farewells were done. Although Tianming was worried about Little Feng, his brother had always been the one to reach out first, and there was nothing they could do until he did.

"Where is he? What exactly is happening between him and Di Yi?"

Worrying wouldn't help, so Tianming turned his attention to restoring order to the Flameyellow Imperial Star.

Standing atop one of the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb’s dragon heads, he gazed quietly at the patch of empty space where the golden star had once shone.

He was overjoyed that Ling'er had successfully undergone the Nirvana Rebirth, but her departure had left a hole in his heart.

The primalwingers were also left with a lingering sense of loss. Many from the Grand Jiang and elsewhere made a pilgrimage to the place where it had once hung, treating it like a holy site. Some even planned to erect a golden statue in her honor.

None of them could forget the day Tai Er had rampaged across the heavens only to be smote by that sacred and majestic blonde beauty with layer upon layer of golden wings unfurled behind her.

The construction project would be enormous, but Tianming had no intention of stopping them. Jiang Feiling was both their ancestor and their faith, and the entire race had swelled with pride after seeing her display the apex of power.

They walked with their heads held high now.

"Time to move." Looking at the countless primalwingers bustling about and transporting materials for the monument, Tianming sighed inwardly and reopened the Flameyellow Divine Path.

Before long, his Flameyellow Imperial Star returned to the very center of the Upper Star Ruin, reclaiming the spot once occupied by Wondrium Imperius. Its brilliant stellar radiance spread across the cosmos, drawing worship from all corners.

Tianming felt more omnisentient threads connecting to him. They had grown steadier, and the power of the people became stronger.

A new era had begun.

The flameyellow divinities flourished once again and resumed its position as the foundation of the Tianming Dynasty. The divine devan race, now renamed the guardian devan race, also held an important role as protectors.

Far away on Deva Imperious, Imperator Yin, Yingsang Daiqiong, and the Specter Kings finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling all the more grateful for their decision to follow Tianming.

Yin Chen sent news from there. “Imperator Yin... executed devas... who spread... rumors during... the plague.

Tianming nodded.

He summoned Jiguang and Suishen Yao.

"Issue a decree. Anyone among the slave races of the former Eightpart Pantheons who spread rumors during the plague will be imprisoned and severely punished by the local Flameyellow authorities."

The two women nodded.

They were already swamped. The Tianming Dynasty had only just recovered from the Gray plague, and restoring order across the universe demanded their full attention.

Suishen Yao pouted. "We're overworking ourselves to death, Tianming. How about a reward?"

Jiguang tugged her sleeve helplessly.

"Don't mind her. She's just looking for an excuse to chat with you."

Tianming smiled warmly. "I know how hard you two have been working. But right now... rewarding you might be difficult."

They looked puzzled until he gently patted their heads.

"I'm too big."

Suishen Yao giggled. "That's not the kind of reward I meant!"

Jiguang smiled softly, though a trace of melancholy flickered in her eyes. "It's just a pity we've grown too slowly."

"Don't blame yourselves," Tianming said seriously. "Neither I nor the Tianming Dynasty could function without you. And you've managed cultivation while governing an empire. Your progress is already incredible."

At that moment, Huang Qi's soul within the Grand-Orient Sword contacted him ingratiatingly. "Your Majesty, those two pink-haired beauties don't need to match your size. If you wish to enjoy yourself, you simply need an worldgazing physique. Then you'll be compatible again."*

Tianming raised an eyebrow, reminded of how Tai Er was a two-meter-tall old man. So a worldgazing body can shrink?

"How does one transform?"

Huang Qi laughed. "You’ll naturally find out once you reach the Realm of Worldgazing. Only there can one comprehend the true nature of reality."

He asked Mo Si as well. Though she knew little of his past, her answer matched Huang Qi's.

“It seems that it’s time to go to the Minor Chaos Dock...”

He had two reasons for going.

One was to hatch Ninth, while the other was to search for Mu Qingqing's truesoul and attempt to revive her.

Recently, strange sensations often stirred within his golden and black eyes.

In his dreams, two familiar voices also constantly echoed, "We're waiting... in the Realm of Worldgazing... Hatch... us..."

But he still remembered Li Muyang and Wei Jing's warning. He couldn’t leave, not until every Aeternal Being had been dealt with. Even if only Di Yi remained, Tianming could not allow the slightest chance for disaster. Ninth's hatching was too important.

Jiguang and Suishen Yao soon departed, returning to their duties. Under their management, the Tianming Dynasty steadily returned to normal, and finally entered an era of peace and stable development.

Tianming could clearly feel the change through the omnisentient threads.

Freed up, he entered the Flameyellow Cemetery to continue mastering the remaining imperator cosmic arts.

Just then, Yin Chen suddenly awakened in his palm. "Your sister... has news... about Feng! Hurry, over!"

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