However, the Heavenly Realm is very vast, and there are no more than two thousand headless people who have come to the Heavenly Realm this time. It will be very difficult to find Xing Tian's head.

However, since Bian Lang had promised Kong Xin, he would definitely do everything he could to help the headless clan find Xing Tian's head as soon as possible.

The transformation of the celestial realm is a long-term process and cannot be accomplished overnight.

Now that everything is moving in a positive direction, Bian Lang decides to first help the headless tribe find Xing Tian's head.

"Bian Lang, have you ever considered that perhaps the Headless Clan doesn't even want to retrieve their heads?" Emperor Baiyang said softly.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "To realize this wish, the headless clan has been searching for generations. Countless people have exhausted their lives for this cause, but to no avail. Yet, when it comes to the Emperor, it has become that he doesn't want to look for the head anymore?"

"Everyone has their own ambitions, and the thoughts of the chief of a headless clan cannot represent the thoughts of all headless people." Emperor Baiyang still insisted on this point.

Bian Lang smiled. Discussing this with Emperor Baiyang was pointless and a waste of time.

"Brother Bian, it's best to enjoy this wine to the fullest. It's not worth getting drunk," Luo Xiafei then suggested, and they went to find Xing Tian's head together.

With Luo Xiafei's help, we can definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Emperor Baiyang watched the two leave, only shaking his head slightly.

"As far as I know, the burial place of Xing Tian's head is most likely in the western part of the Heavenly Realm," Luo Xiafei said as he walked.

Bian Lang asked, "How do you know?"

"Most immortals who have fallen are buried in the west," Luo Xiafei said with a smile.

The western part of the celestial realm can be considered the burial ground of all the immortals.

Xing Tian's head is most likely hidden there.

But Luo Xiafei was just guessing; after all, anyone who was determined to find Xing Tian's head would probably think the same way.

Thus, when the Heavenly Emperor was hiding Xing Tian's head, he might have done the opposite.

No matter how you look at it, finding Xing Tian's head is really difficult.

Bian Lang, however, was very confident and reminded Luo Xiafei again that he was a corpse driver, whose intuition about corpses far surpassed that of ordinary people.

Upon arriving in the west, the two searched diligently, but found nothing.

"Nothing is detected?" Luo Xiafei asked, frowning.

Bian Lang shook his head.

Actually, he didn't have much of a connection to corpses. The reason he was able to find those corpses that were hidden very deep before was only because the Corpse Brother had issued a mission. With the Corpse Brother's help, he was able to quickly find the corpses he needed to catch.

If Corpse Brother hadn't issued the mission for Xing Tian's head, finding it would indeed have taken quite a bit of effort.

Fortunately, finding Xing Tian's head wasn't urgent; they had plenty of time to search.

After returning from the west, Bian Lang went to the Heavenly Palace to visit the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor, stripped of his magical powers, is practicing calligraphy.

The Heavenly Emperor's calligraphy was vigorous and powerful, displaying the style of a master.

"I think it's about time you came here." The Heavenly Emperor put down his pen and looked at Bian Lang with a smile.

Bian Lang said, "The Heavenly Emperor should know the purpose of my visit by now."

"You've come for Xing Tian's head?" the Heavenly Emperor asked.

There's nothing left to exploit about the Heavenly Emperor; if anything, it's just some secrets from the past of the Heavenly Realm.

Of all these secrets, the whereabouts of Xing Tian's head is the most crucial.

The complete Xing Tian was too terrifying, so even after Xing Tian died, his body and head were hidden separately to prevent them from ever reuniting.

Even after Xing Tian's head was cut off, he was still alive and continued to fight in that strange appearance, and his combat power was still terrifying.

The ancient gods paid an extremely heavy price to kill Xing Tian.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Since the Heavenly Emperor already knows, I don't want to waste any more words. Please tell me, Heavenly Emperor."

"Bian Lang, are you sure that reuniting Xing Tian's head and body won't trigger a catastrophe in all realms?" the Heavenly Emperor asked in a deep voice.

Bian Lang said, "The wish of the headless tribe is that their descendants can become normal people."

"What about Xing Tian? If Xing Tian is resurrected, who can defeat him?" the Heavenly Emperor asked again.

Bian Lang said, "If such a thing were to happen, I would naturally stop Xing Tian."

"Do you think you're stronger than Xing Tian?" The Heavenly Emperor sneered.

Even if Xing Tian was incredibly strong, wasn't he eventually killed?

If Xing Tian were to truly be resurrected and then attempt to incite war and kill indiscriminately, Lang would undoubtedly do everything in his power to stop him.

Bian Lang then gave an affirmative answer: he was indeed stronger than Xing Tian.

The Heavenly Emperor stared at it for a long time, then chuckled and said, "Having this confidence is a good thing, but if you're too confident, even a good thing can turn into a bad thing."

"Heavenly Emperor, if what you fear really happens, we will handle it, and you will not need to bear any responsibility," Bian Lang advised with a smile, hoping that the Heavenly Emperor could understand and not be too stubborn.

The Heavenly Emperor laughed and said, "If you are unable to stop it when the time comes, and the resurrected Xing Tian Demon God goes on a killing spree, causing widespread devastation, will you still dare to say that I have no responsibility?"

After all, it was the Heavenly Emperor who revealed the whereabouts of Xing Tian's head, so the Heavenly Emperor must bear all the consequences and cannot remain uninvolved.

Bian Lang only talks a good game; if a real calamity were to occur, as long as the Heavenly Emperor is still alive, his conscience would be troubled first.

Bian Lang said, "Asking the Heavenly Emperor about this matter is just taking a shortcut. It's better not to take this shortcut."

"Bian Lang, I advise you, although Xing Tian's head is in the Heavenly Realm, you will absolutely not be able to find it." The Heavenly Emperor was quite confident about this.

Bian Lang laughed and said, "Then we'll see."

The Heavenly Emperor shook his head, spread out another sheet of paper, and began to write again.

Writing can be enjoyable for some people, but if you write day and night, it would probably become torture.

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