Even plants and trees cannot survive here once the seal on the sacred mountain is broken.

They couldn't imagine what the divine realm would become!

However, they were only the lowest-ranking guards, and although they were curious, they dared not pry too much.

After all, the more you know, the faster you'll die.

Meanwhile, inside the sacred mountain seal.

"A bunch of beasts, worse than pigs and dogs, how dare they scheme against me!!"

Di Qing has been the core of the formation for over a month, but he still can't accept it.

He only has a wisp of his soul that can separate from his body.

His body turned into a stone statue, chained to the center of the formation, becoming the core of the formation.

Looking at the real form of his stone statue, Di Qing was so angry he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

In such a miasma-filled place, let alone improving one's cultivation, one's original cultivation level would even regress! He was destined to never make any further progress in this lifetime.

All of this is thanks to that brat.

She actually harmed her own father just to free that old bastard Brahma?

She turned around and trapped her own father in this godforsaken place!

The more Di Qing thought about it, the angrier he became. The thing he regretted most in his life was not strangling Jun Liuyue when she was a child!

If we had strangled her, none of this mess would have happened.

He finally achieved the position he had always dreamed of, only to be brought down by his own bloodline and end up in this predicament.

Di Qing was so angry he felt like his lungs were about to explode.

The thought of being trapped in this hellish place for the next hundred or even a thousand years filled Emperor Qing with anxiety.

"You little bastard who betrays his own people!"

Di Qing gritted his teeth, wishing he could devour Jun Liuyue alive.

"I can help you if you're willing."

Just then, a voice came from behind.

Di Qing was startled. There was actually a second person in this godforsaken place?!

Di Qing was greatly shocked, his soul almost leaving his body in fright, and he turned around in astonishment.

Upon seeing the newcomer, his soul twisted in agony. "Mo Que?! What are you doing here?!"

The phantom transformed into a human figure, and it turned out to be Mo Que!

Di Qing's eyelids twitched violently. He was still wondering why Mo Que hadn't appeared.

But how could Mo Que be inside the Holy Mountain?

"You must be quite surprised to see me."

Mo Que sneered.

Why are you also trapped in this place?

When Di Qing first saw Mo Que, he was still a child. Mo Que was following his master, and Di Qing saw that his master had great respect for Mo Que.

Later, after his master passed away, with the help of Mo Que, he successfully sealed the ghost clan and became the Emperor.

As for Mo Que's background and cultivation level, even Di Qing didn't know.

But even his master respected Mo Que very much, so this person must be no ordinary person.

Upon seeing Mo Que appear in spirit form, Di Qing was stunned.

"You also fell victim to that brat's scheme?"

This brat, of course, refers to Jun Liuyue.

"Di Qing, your talent is average, but you have given birth to a fine daughter," Mo Que said with a smile.

Di Qing's eyelids twitched violently, and he subconsciously thought that Mo Que was mocking him, and was about to speak.

Mo Que then asked, "Do you know what your daughter's identity and background were in her previous life?"

Upon hearing this, Di Qing suppressed the words he was about to say and asked in confusion, "What is your background?"

"The Creator God".

"Wh-what?!"

Di Qing's eyes widened.

"I never imagined that the Creator God would be reborn into your bloodline, tsk tsk tsk! If you had treated her well since childhood, you wouldn't have ended up like this! She was the beginning of all things, the first god of the Nine Provinces! Emperor Qing, it's no wonder you ended up like this."

"What did you say?" Di Qing's eyes widened, stunned by the news. "You mean that bastard... oh no, Jun Liuyue, who is she?"

"The first creator god."

Mo Que snorted coldly.

"Then who are you?" Di Qing asked, staring intently at Mo Que before him.

He had never been able to discern Mo Que's true cultivation level, but his intuition told him that this person's cultivation was definitely no less than his own.

His master had instructed him that no matter what happened, he must always respect Mo Que!

This wasn't the first time Di Qing had been curious about Mo Que's identity.

"Hehehe." Upon hearing this, Mo Que let out a cold laugh, and the next second he transformed into another appearance.

Upon seeing the person in front of him, Di Qing took a step back, his eyes filled with terror.

"I am merely a wisp of her divine soul that was separated from her, but over thousands of years, I have developed my own consciousness."

"But...why did you become like this?"

Mo Que remained silent, for he was a soul separated from Jun Liuyue, and only by being killed by Jun Liuyue could he break free of his physical body and return to this place.

"Thinking back ten thousand years, this place was the origin of all things." Mo Que looked around.

"Since you are a wisp of Jun Liuyue's soul that was separated from her, why do you still oppose her at every turn?"

Di Qing was stunned by Jun Liuyue's true identity. He forcibly suppressed his shock, but his voice trembled slightly.

If I had known beforehand that this daughter was the reincarnation of the creator god, I wouldn't have dared to treat her like this even if I had a hundred lives!

No wonder...

No wonder she could still cultivate to the Profound Emperor Realm even in such harsh conditions; it turns out... she was actually a true god!

Di Qing was filled with deep regret, because he had poured all his resources and efforts into his daughter, Di Qingluan, because of Jun Liuyue's ghost clan bloodline.

If given another chance, he would definitely choose Jun Liuyue without hesitation.

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