In American comics: My Traveling Frog steals from all over the world!

That divine thought was as vast as the sky, and the moment it descended, the air in the entire canyon solidified into crystal.

The fragments of the laws ceased to flutter, and the death winds of the abyss were choked by an invisible hand.

All those who lay prostrate on the ground felt as if their souls were frozen by ancient ice, their thoughts becoming sluggish.

This will is far more advanced than the decay of the Bone Emperor and the tyranny of the Star Eater.

It represents order, rules, and the highest level of judgment in the Primordial Star Realm.

Elder Qingyang.

Her will fell into absolute silence for three seconds the moment it touched this ravaged battlefield.

The amount of information was so vast that even with her tens of thousands of years of experience, she couldn't process it immediately.

Her disciple, Yu Mu.

He wore a golden royal robe whose laws and structure even she could not decipher, and his aura was unfathomable, like a god or a demon.

To his left was a cultivator from Penglai Immortal Island, who was usually arrogant and haughty, but was now prostrating himself in the most humble posture, calling him "My King".

To his right were the remnants of the "Bone Tomb Society," whose wanted posters had been hanging on the sect's list for thousands of years, kowtowing repeatedly, their souls scattered.

Behind him, Meng Jueguang, the steward of the Chongtian Temple, who was once arrogant in the Qingyun Temple, was kneeling on one knee like the most loyal dog, ready to be ordered around at any time.

The three forces are clearly distinct, yet Yu Mu is the absolute core, forming an absurd and distorted power pyramid.

What the hell... what on earth happened?!

"Yu Mu".

An aged, neutral voice, devoid of any emotion, resounded directly above the canyon. It wasn't transmitted through the air, but rather a direct vibration of divine thought.

"explain."

Two words, concise yet imbued with unquestionable authority.

It felt as if an invisible hammer had struck everyone's heart.

However, Yu Mu, who was at the center of the storm, showed no sign of tension on his face.

He didn't even raise his head, but slowly turned around, his dark golden pupils calmly gazing at Meng Jueguang, who was kneeling on one knee.

Then, he moved.

One kick.

Without warning, he kicked Meng Jueguang hard in the chest.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Meng Jueguang flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, flying more than ten meters before crashing heavily into the rock wall. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his life force instantly weakened.

This kick stunned everyone.

Even the vast divine thought in the sky showed a slight, imperceptible disturbance.

What kind of operation is this?

Beating up a fellow disciple in front of the elders?

"Elder."

Yu Mu then slowly raised his head, looked into the void, and his voice carried a carefully crafted weariness that suppressed endless anger.

"You should ask him."

He pointed at Meng Jueguang, who was lying on the ground, his face contorted in pain but daring not to utter a single complaint.

"Ask him, the chief divine messenger of the Sky-Piercing Temple, why he's an inside man for the Bone Tomb Society!"

"Ask him why he colluded with the Bone Tomb Society to set up a deadly array here, harming me and... these innocent fellow cultivators of Penglai!"

Yu Mu's voice suddenly rose, filled with grief and indignation, every word resounding.

"If it weren't for this disciple's desperate resistance, if it weren't for Fellow Daoist Penglai risking his life to help, if it weren't for..."

At this point, Yu Mu paused, his face revealing extreme grief and struggle. He looked down at the majestic golden imperial robe he was wearing, as if it were a cursed instrument of torture.

"If it weren't for this loyal 'Guardian Beast,' which sacrificed itself at the last moment, fusing its royal essence with mine to forcibly enhance my cultivation..."

"This place has long since transformed into a purgatory on earth, where ancient ferocious beasts were born!"

"We, too, have long since become sacrifices to that evil ritual!"

After he finished speaking, the entire canyon fell silent.

A perfect explanation.

A hero's script with a closed logical loop.

All the irrationality is attributed to the two unfalsifiable premises: "Meng Jueguang is an inside traitor" and "sacred beast sacrifice and fusion".

He, Yu Mu, went from being the prime suspect to a tragic hero who uncovered the conspiracy, turned the tide, and ultimately had to bear a heavy burden.

Elder Qingyang's divine sense fell silent once again.

She doesn't believe it.

I don't believe a single word of it.

Overnight, she went from a newcomer who hadn't even reached the Foundation Establishment stage to the peak of the True God Realm, a realm that even she found a little unsettling.

Sacrifice of sacred beasts?

How could something that only exists in ancient classics happen to him by such a coincidence? And how could the integration be so perfect, without the slightest rejection reaction?

This is even more outrageous than an ordinary person claiming to have punched the sun to pieces!

but……

What about the evidence?

Just as Elder Qingyang was struggling with a fierce internal struggle, a perfectly timed "assist" appeared.

"Senior Yu Mu...everything you said is true!"

Fang Li, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his head. This proud son of Penglai Immortal Island had bloodshot eyes and tears streaming down his face.

His acting skills are simply perfect.

"We were ordered by the Island Lord to receive the 'Holy Embryo,' the last bloodline of the royal family. Who knew that upon arriving here we would be ambushed by the Bone Tomb Society, and then lured into this deadly formation by that traitor Meng Jueguang!"

Fang Li's voice was filled with lingering fear and relief at surviving the ordeal. He kowtowed heavily to the ground.

"If it weren't for Senior Yu Mu's righteous intervention, we would have been annihilated long ago!"

"If it weren't for the senior's act at the last moment, accepting the supreme power of the Holy Embryo's self-sacrifice and forcibly interrupting that evil ritual, suppressing the ancient ferocious beast that was about to break free..."

"Senior...he...he is our savior! He is also a hero who protected the entire Primordial Star Realm!"

"My Penglai Immortal Island owes you an immense favor, senior!"

After speaking, Fang Li bowed deeply to Yu Mu once again, his posture so respectful and his emotions so sincere that there was not a single flaw in his demeanor.

Yu Mu looked at him and nodded inwardly.

A smart person.

He knew that the hope of Penglai no longer lay in the vanished sacred embryo, but in him, the newly born "king".

With Fang Li's perfect testimony as both a "victim" and a "witness," the credibility of the entire script instantly soared by eighty percent.

But this is not enough.

Yu Mu's gaze swept coldly over the prisoners of the Bone Tomb Society.

The group instantly understood and began to wail in unison.

"Elder, please be wise! We were all deceived by the Tomb Elder and the Bone Emperor!"

"Meng Jueguang! It's that traitor Meng Jueguang! He's the one who told us Yu Mu possessed the Heavenly Golden Elixir, luring us here!"

"We're willing to be witnesses! We know there are spies within the Chongtian Temple! We have the list!"

In an attempt to save his life, one of the Bone Tomb leaders even began to "accuse" others on the spot, rattling off the names of more than a dozen high-ranking members of the Skyward Temple.

Of course, these names were all directly inserted into his mind by Yu Mu through divine sense.

The truth is mixed with the falsehood, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.

At this moment, Elder Qingyang's divine sense fluctuated even more violently.

The matter has begun to involve factional struggles within the sect.

If these "confessions" are true, then the Chongtian Temple is about to experience a major upheaval.

Finally, it's the final kick.

Yu Mu's will activated the demonic seed deep within Meng Jueguang's soul.

"puff……"

Meng Jueguang spat out another mouthful of black blood, struggled to raise his head, and wore a demonic, maniacal smile on his face.

"That's right... I did it all..."

"Yu Mu...you ruined Lord Bone Emperor's plans! You deserve to die! You all deserve to die!!"

He roared and struggled, perfectly playing the role of a mad dog whose plot had been exposed and who was furious.

Thus, the witness testimonies, physical evidence, motives, and process...

Everything forms a perfect closed loop.

Elder Qingyang's will lingered in the void for a very long time.

She still felt that there was something inexplicably eerie about it all.

Especially Yu Mu.

This young man was frighteningly calm from beginning to end.

He seemed not to be a participant in the event, but rather the director of it all.

But she had no evidence.

All the evidence points to Yu Mu as the biggest victim and the ultimate hero.

"I am aware of this matter."

Finally, Elder Qingyang's aged voice rang out again, but this time, it carried a hint of weariness that even she herself was unaware of.

"Meng Jueguang, the remnants of the Bone Tomb Society, and fellow Daoist Penglai will all be brought back to the Qingyun Palace by me for joint trial by the Three Pavilions."

"Yu Mu".

The divine sense finally locked onto Yu Mu.

"You possess the power of a different royal family, which is a special circumstance. You will remain in the back mountain for the time being and are not allowed to go out. Await the sect's final decision."

"Disciple obeys."

Yu Mu bowed slightly, his posture humble and his tone respectful.

The vast divine thoughts receded like a tide.

Along with them went all the "witnesses" in the canyon.

The whole world fell silent once again.

Yu Mu slowly straightened up. The expression of grief, exhaustion, and sorrow on his face vanished the moment his divine sense disappeared, leaving only a calm and undisturbed state.

He glanced at the bottomless pit beneath his feet.

Just now, the Red Queen's notification sound quietly rang in his mind.

[Permissions transfer complete.]

[The "Ding Qi" restricted area, an underground sealing array, is under 100% control.]

All energy centers are now connected to your private network.

From this day forward, this forbidden area in the back mountains, teeming with ancient ferocious beasts and endless resources, will become Yu Mu's private backyard.

He won.

They won everything.

Yu Mu withdrew his gaze and looked up at the sky.

The affairs of the Primordial Star Realm should come to an end.

He weighed the quaint-looking rice cooker in his hand, and with a thought, stored it in his system space.

I wonder how things are going in New York.

It's time to go back.