Emperor's Domination

“Well, today is a good day to die, would you do me the honor of granting me a glorious one?” Immortal Suppressor said.

Everyone trembled after hearing this, feeling a surge of sorrow. Enemies, friends, and everyone in between felt the same way - the once-strongest cultivator in Sin asked for a glorious end.

His domination over Sin for eras was a thing of the past. This was the end of the road for the primal ancestor. Fear had disappeared, replaced by excitement and acceptance.

“Still a primal ancestor, he’ll die a meaningful death.” The crowd hated him less after seeing his acceptance of death without begging.

Regardless of his heartless reign, this moment was still worthy of respect.

“Permission granted.” Li Qiye said with a smile. His tone, albeit casual, still carried immense weight and authority.

“Perfect, haha.” Immortal Suppressor laughed and said: “Looks like I will die a meaningful death, my life wasn’t wasted then.”

He bowed again and said: “Dao Brother, I’m counting on you.”

Anyone who had just arrived to see this would think that he was asking for favors on his deathbed.

“You may start with your best technique.” Li Qiye said.

“My very last.” He took a deep breath and summoned a cauldron.

“I have never lost with this cauldron before.” Immortal Suppressor patted it gently.

Everyone observed him and the cauldron in awe. He was unbeatable in Sin with his cultivation.

Amidst the long years, some grew strong enough but still lost due to the cauldron. Others couldn’t control the cauldron but he could, allowing him to defeat other primal ancestors.

“Dao Brother, I leave this cauldron to you.” He said sentimentally.

As he prepared to use its strongest move, he knew he would still lose. The cauldron was going to have a new master.

“It’s an interesting weapon but calling it immortal might be premature. Dingtian was able to see the mysteries of the high heaven but couldn’t get through the final step. It’s a shame that he left to save the others, otherwise, there was a glimmer of hope.” Li Qiye said. [1]

“We are far from your level to discern these things. Master said something similar in the past. It’s a shame that I’m too slow to learn his teachings.” He said.

“Indeed, you didn’t learn much.” Li Qiye smiled.

“I am unworthy indeed and can only consider myself as an outer disciple.” He nodded.

1. This last line might be talking about the progenitor, not Dingtian ☜