Having just become the Heavenly Emperor, my sister exposed my Heavenly Court during a live stream.

"What...what kind of power is this?"

"How could that be... just one word: 'Get lost'..."

"What level has his path... his realm... truly reached?"

"This is... the power to kill the Undying Emperor?"

The madness and rage in the hearts of the ancient supreme beings were extinguished as if doused with ice water, leaving only boundless fear and chill.

They finally realized that the current Heavenly Emperor was not on the same level as them at all.

The so-called siege and threats are probably more laughable than a joke in the eyes of the other side.

Those two fellow cultivators who were casually killed just now were not careless, but rather... truly like ants.

In their eyes, they were probably not even as insignificant as ants.

All greed, all resentment, all madness, were crushed to dust at this moment by the supreme authority contained in the single word "get out."

It's unclear who took the lead, but a supreme being suddenly spat out a mouthful of his life essence blood, which turned into a bloody light, and fled desperately back to the forbidden zone he had come from without looking back.

Several ancient supreme beings who had been so aggressive and eager to kill the emperor were now like stray dogs, not daring to utter a single harsh word. Covered in dust and disheveled, they transformed into streaks of light and fled back to the depths of their respective forbidden zones at an even faster speed than when they arrived. They then eagerly returned to their slumber, as if only the cold coffins and dark mines could bring them a sliver of illusory security.

After this fright, their already dwindling lifespans will likely be reduced by a significant amount.

But compared to being completely annihilated on the spot, this is already the best outcome.

Beyond the ancient star Mars, all is silent once more.

Only the lingering chaos and fragments of stars tell the story of that brief yet momentous conflict that shook the ages.

In the Big Dipper constellation, all races are in uproar.

All the monks and beings who witnessed this through secret methods or intuition were deeply shocked and filled with awe.

"Heaven... Heavenly Emperor..."

"Is this...is this the majesty of the current Heavenly Emperor?"

"This is terrifying. From now on, as long as the Heavenly Emperor is alive, no one in the Big Dipper will dare to cause trouble."

"Not just the Big Dipper, but all the heavens and myriad realms, who would not be awestruck?"

"The Immortal Emperor was slain, and the ancient supreme beings retreated in fear... This era is called the Era of the Heavenly Emperor."

"With the Heavenly Emperor present, there is peace and prosperity. All talk of darkness and turmoil is a joke."

At this moment, all cultivators of all races, whether human, demon, or ancient, had the same thought in their hearts.

With such an invincible Heavenly Emperor in charge, all the forbidden zones and dark turmoil have become nothing but fleeting clouds.

For the first time, they felt how fortunate and at ease they were to live in such an era.

In the pavilion, Jiang Yu stared blankly at the light screen, watching her brother scare away the crowd with just one word, watching his figure standing alone in the starry sky, seemingly suppressing the entire universe, and a complex mix of emotions welled up in her heart.

Pride, awe, and a touch of... unfamiliarity.

Is this still the brother she remembers who would ruffle her hair, tell her bedtime stories, and secretly slip her pocket money when she didn't do well on her exams?

The warm, somewhat lazy, and occasionally silly older brother and the majestic and supreme Heavenly Emperor before him, who could command ancient supreme beings with a single word and seemed like the lord of the nine heavens, gradually overlapped, yet remained somewhat blurred.

What has my brother been through all these years? What has he been carrying on his shoulders?

"So domineering...so domineering..." she murmured unconsciously, her eyes reddening slightly.

She knew her brother was very capable, but she didn't expect him to be this capable, so capable that... it made her feel a little sorry for him.

If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight. My brother must have paid a price that most people can't imagine to get to where he is today.

At this moment, General Chuan Ying finally recovered from the extreme shock.

He took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil churning within him, and his expression became extremely serious.

He first waved his hand to shut down the light screen of the Emperor's Platform, then his sharp gaze swept over Lin Feng, Huo Wu, Zhou Ming, Xiao Ya and others in the pavilion, finally landing on Jiang Yu.

"You must all swear an oath to the heavens that you will never reveal Her Highness's identity."

General Chuan Ying's voice carried an unquestionable air of authority.

"Although His Majesty is invincible, it is easy to dodge a spear in the open, but difficult to guard against an arrow in the dark. Her Highness is new here and her cultivation is still shallow. If her identity is exposed, there may be unforeseen circumstances. For Her Highness's safety, today's matter should only be known to those present and must not be revealed to a sixth person. Do you understand?"

Lin Feng and the others felt a chill run down their spines, immediately understanding the implications.

Being the Heavenly Emperor's sister is both an unparalleled honor and a huge target.

They quickly and solemnly bowed: "Yes. We swear by the heavens that we will never reveal the princess's identity or what we have witnessed today."

After saying this, each of them forced out a drop of essence blood and made a vow to Heaven on the spot. If they violated the vow, their Dao foundation would collapse, and they would die and their Dao would be destroyed.

Upon seeing this, the viewers in the live stream also realized what was happening:

"Oh dear, this has to be kept a secret."

"Then we know everything?"

"We know it's okay, we're not on the North Star."

"Exactly, they're separated by worlds, how could those supreme beings possibly crawl over here via the internet?"

"Exactly, they're separated by worlds, how could those supreme beings possibly crawl over here via the internet?"

"However, the divine general's consideration is correct; Sister Yu does indeed need to be careful over there."

"Be more careful when doing live streams in the future, and don't reveal too many details."

"Don't worry, Sister Yu, we netizens on Blue Star are the most discreet."

Jiang Yu nodded, understanding that this was to protect her.

At the same time, I felt a surge of gratitude towards this seemingly rigid and serious General Chuan Ying.

At this moment, the style of the live stream chat suddenly changed, and it started spamming the screen:

"Sister Yu, please ask His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor for us."

"Yeah, yeah, how do we cultivate?"

"We tried the Heavenly Emperor Scripture, but it couldn't open up the sea of ​​suffering at all."

"Blue Star has no spiritual energy, what should we do?"

"Your Majesty the Heavenly Emperor is all-powerful; is there any way you can open a back door for us?"

"Please offer a course. A public course by the Heavenly Emperor. I'm willing to pay. I'll give everything I own."

"If the Heavenly Emperor could give a lecture on the 'Heavenly Emperor Scripture,' I estimate that billions of people around the world would come to listen."

"That was absolutely the best online class in history, bar none."

"Sister Yu, please ask around for us."

"We also want to cultivate, we also want to become stronger."

Looking at the dense barrage of comments on the screen, filled with longing and pleading, Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little uncomfortable.

She remembered what Qinghe and Fengwu had said: Blue Star has no spiritual energy, the Great Dao is flawed, and ordinary people simply cannot cultivate.

Like her, these netizens yearn for that magical world of cultivation, but are frustrated by the lack of a way to get there.

"I...I'll give it a try. I'll ask my brother when he gets back," Jiang Yu said to the camera, though she wasn't sure herself.

Although my brother is powerful, changing the cultivation environment of an entire world? That sounds even more difficult than defeating the Undying Emperor.

She glanced at the top right corner of the live stream; the number of viewers had already surpassed 15 million and was still rising rapidly.

The various gift effects were almost non-stop, and the barrage of comments refreshed so fast that she couldn't keep up.

Only then did she belatedly realize that her "cross-border live broadcast" had probably set countless records in the history of live broadcasting on Earth.

From an unknown streamer to the "Sister of the Heavenly Emperor" with millions of viewers and global buzz... the change was so fast that she felt a little dazed, yet couldn't help but find it a bit funny.

Once upon a time, she started live streaming simply to share her life and earn some pocket money.

Now, things are really getting out of hand, with both worlds being broadcast live.

Just then, General Chuan Ying, who had been intently sensing the starry sky, suddenly changed his expression, a hint of relaxation and respect flashing in his eyes. He turned to Jiang Yu, bowed slightly, and said:

"Your Highness, His Majesty... is coming back."

These few simple words seemed to possess a peculiar magic, instantly dispelling all the confusion, unease, and chaotic thoughts in Jiang Yu's heart.

She suddenly raised her head and looked up at the endless void above the Heavenly Court. Her heart began to pound uncontrollably, and an indescribable excitement and anticipation overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

My brother... is coming back.