"Has he become an Emperor?!"
The cultivators were dumbfounded, staring at the scene in shock.
They had long been aware that the Emperor would likely not fall during the tribulation and would successfully break through to the Emperor realm.
But a twenty-year-old Emperor was beyond their comprehension.
Every Emperor strong cultivator had spent countless years in cultivation, relying on the passage of time and numerous opportunities to reach this stage.
Yet the Emperor had shortened this time to a mere twenty years!
What does this mean?
Perhaps a sage cultivator might go into seclusion for twenty years and still not achieve such a breakthrough!
But the Emperor, at the age of twenty, had successfully ascended to the Emperor's realm!
Throughout history, no one had ever achieved this at such a young age.
Even the most astonishing geniuses needed centuries to reach this level.
The Emperor was undeniably the most extraordinarily talented Emperor of all time!
The cultivators felt suffocated by the Emperor's monstrous talent.
Compared to the Emperor, those previously regarded as prodigies and geniuses seemed insignificant!
A twenty-year-old Emperor, who could compare?
No one anticipated that the Emperor's era of dominance would come so quickly!
In a daze, they felt like they had returned to the era when the Emperor reigned supreme, where all realms trembled and submitted before the Emperor.
The Emperor was like a supreme ruler, overlooking all beings in the Myriad Spirits Continent.
Terrified!
Not far away, Bai Xiao Qi's face also showed a look of astonishment.
It wasn't just that the Emperor had broken through to the Emperor realm at twenty. It was mainly because the laws' aura after the Emperor's ascension was strikingly similar to hers.
Both were favored by the Heavenly Dao, blessed with boundless fortune and luck.
Favored children of this world, beloved by the Heavenly Dao.
A terrifying thought suddenly emerged in her mind, making her shiver.
"Impossible, it can't be that!" Bai Xiao Qi shook her head frantically, denying the guess in her mind.
A nearby cultivator, full of doubt, spoke, "Even though the Emperor has become an Emperor now, it doesn't necessarily mean he can revive the little fox, right?"
"Among us here, there are Emperor-level cultivators, but has anyone ever succeeded in reviving a soul that has been completely extinguished?"
Hearing this, many people snapped out of their shock.
Indeed!
The dead cannot be brought back to life; this has always been the unchanging rule.
No matter how extraordinary the Emperor was, he could not defy the Heavenly Dao's will and break this rule.
A person, no matter how strong, has limits!
While Emperors are powerful, they cannot achieve such a feat.
It's impossible to reverse the Heavenly Dao's rules.
If it were the legendary Red Dust Immortal, there might be hope, but for an Emperor, it's absolutely impossible!
Thinking this, the cultivators fell silent.
They could hardly imagine what kind of blow the Emperor would face next and the despair he would experience.
Even after forcibly breaking through to the Emperor realm, some things remain impossible. Facing the death of his beloved, with no power to change it, is a torment worse than death.
The scene shifted.
Chu Yang now exuded boundless imperial might, like an embodiment of the Heavenly Dao, dominating all realms.
All beings in this world were in awe.
Chu Yang's appearance, especially in his pristine white robes, was exceptionally ethereal.
He looked like a banished immortal, incredibly otherworldly.
Chu Yang gently caressed Xiao Qi's withered cheek, his eyes filled with endless tenderness.
He knew well that relying solely on the laws of life and death couldn't revive the dead.
Unless he became a Red Dust Immortal!
Otherwise, it would be impossible.
But Chu Yang refused to give up. Even if no one in the world believed he could do it, he would prove them wrong.
He could break even the rules of the Heavenly Dao!
Chu Yang's gaze burned with intensity, emanating boundless imperial might.
He raised his hand, unleashing supreme power from his body.
His figure rose in the heavens, immense and commanding.
Endless power of the laws poured into him from the heavens and earth.
Whether it was the laws of time and space, they gathered as if summoned by the supreme emperor.
These powers of the laws condensed into an unparalleled blade in Chu Yang's hand.
With a casual swing, the sword of laws, forged from the laws of the heavens, slashed towards the invisible barrier of space.
Boom!
Chu Yang's sword cleaved a massive rift in space.
Endless chaotic currents surged out from the rift.
Terrifying scenes emerged from the rift in time and space.
Chu Yang did not hesitate, stepping into the cycle of reincarnation.
Since revival was impossible, he would save her from reincarnation!
In the realm of reincarnation, countless terrifying beasts existed.
They devoured humans and wielded immense power.
These beasts guarded the path of reincarnation, even surpassing typical Emperor-level cultivators.
However, Chu Yang did not care about these beasts. His sole focus was on reviving Xiao Qi. Even if a Red Dust Immortal blocked his path, he would fight to the death.
What were these beasts compared to that?
Chu Yang's voice thundered like a mighty storm along the path of reincarnation: "Get out of my way!"
Supreme imperial might transformed into invisible blades, obliterating the colossal bodies of the beasts.
Even Emperors were no match for Chu Yang in his current state.
Fueled by the belief in reviving Xiao Qi, Chu Yang's combat power was even more terrifying.
The once tranquil and serene path of reincarnation was now a blood-soaked road, carved out by Chu Yang.
Behind Chu Yang lay the corpses of countless formidable beings.
Following the path of reincarnation deeper, Chu Yang saw a river.
This river appeared no different from ordinary rivers but was boundless, its end unknown.
In the depths of the river, scenes continuously played out.
Within it were the deceased sages and images of future supreme cultivators in their youth.
Chu Yang's eyes narrowed.
The River of Time!
The River of Time had always been a legendary existence, never truly witnessed by anyone.
After all, the path of reincarnation was fraught with dangers, even fatal to Emperor-level cultivators.
Just as Chu Yang was about to step into the River of Time, a figure blocked his way.
The person was in tattered clothes, hair disheveled, eyes murky, resembling a beggar.
But the aura he emitted far surpassed that of an Emperor.
He was a half-step Red Dust Immortal!
He was the guardian of the River of Time!