Mu Changqing merely glanced at the Samsara Purple Lotus without replying.
What benefit would replying bring him? Why waste his breath?
However, the Samsara Purple Lotus was unlucky to have encountered Mu Changqing.
Otherwise, with his abilities, he would have revived from silence and oblivion from an unknown realm even after death.
But Mu Changqing only needed to hand him over to the Dao Ancestor.
As for how the Dao Ancestor would utilize the Samsara Purple Lotus, it was of no concern to him, nor was he interested.
The Dao Ancestor submitted to him, and he would help the Dao Ancestor recover his peak.
This was merely a transaction.
"Burial Emperor, spare me, I am willing to submit."
After a moment, the Samsara Purple Lotus quickly calmed his inner rage and fear, and spoke.
Mu Changqing glanced at him indifferently, his mockery unmasked.
The defeated chose to submit?
He, Mu Changqing, did not need it.
The Dao Ancestor possessed the capital to contend against the Demon Ancestor and the Human Ancestor. While this Samsara Purple Lotus was powerful,
compared to the Dao Ancestor, the Dao Ancestor's value was far greater.
With a wave of his hand, Mu Changqing collected the imprisoned Samsara Purple Lotus into his inner world.
Then, Mu Changqing turned to face the dark starry sky.
This place had already been shattered, reduced to ruins.
Its spatial toughness was countless times greater than that of the myriad realms, yet it still could not withstand combat at this level.
Suddenly, Mu Changqing raised his head sharply, a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
He saw that the dark starry sky, which had become a desolate ruin, was rapidly recovering.
Within a few breaths, the entire endless dark starry sky was restored to its original state.
Upon careful perception, Mu Changqing instantly understood the reason.
"So that's how it is. The samsara that exists here has transcended ordinary cognition. It can not only perform the samsara of living beings and their rebirth from destruction."
"It can also perform the samsara of time and space, restoring it to its original state."
Mu Changqing felt a strange force tearing at his body, attempting to subject him to the samsara of time and space, reverting the traces of his battle with the Samsara Purple Lotus.
"This place is not allowed to be destroyed? Heavenly Dao, Heavenly Dao, it seems you have many hidden methods."
Mu Changqing muttered to himself and flashed to appear above the Abyss of Samsara once more.
At this moment, the Path of Rebirth had returned to its original order.
Faint souls stepped across the Path of Rebirth, absorbing peculiar substances, solidifying their souls again, and then leaping into the Abyss of Samsara.
The three-headed behemoth sensed this and cautiously extended its three large heads towards Mu Changqing, feigning ferocity and saying,
"You are all petty thieves, coming to my ancient land of samsara to steal the fruits of samsara, pfft!"
Despite his scolding, he dared not leave the Abyss of Samsara, fearing Mu Changqing would attack him again.
Mu Changqing's eyes emitted a purple light, intending to probe the secrets of the depths of the Abyss of Samsara once more.
However, with the interference of the Heavenly Dao, he could not easily discern the truth.
Although, he had roughly guessed that this so-called samsara was a scam.
A scheme to trick the cultivation fruits of the innate beings of the myriad realms.
Mu Changqing let out a cold laugh, his mockery unbridled.
"Are you not thieves yourselves? A scam of samsara."
The three-headed behemoth shrunk its heads and retorted with a cold snort,
"How can this be called stealing? The cultivation of beings in the myriad realms is a gift from the Heavenly Dao, bestowed by the Heavenly Dao. When they reach a bottleneck and cannot advance further, they simply return the gift to the Heavenly Dao."
Upon hearing this, Mu Changqing scoffed. Only this foolish beast had the audacity to utter such high-sounding words.
Afterward, Mu Changqing slowly approached, his body moving towards the Abyss of Samsara.
The three-headed behemoth, upon seeing this, emanated a terrifying pressure. Its starry eyes revealed a fierce look, but deep within its pupils, it could not hide its fear of Mu Changqing.
"What do you want? Burial Emperor, retreat quickly. I will overlook your trespass into the ancient land of samsara this time, otherwise... otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
The three-headed behemoth roared in a low voice, as if this could suppress its fear of Mu Changqing.
Especially after witnessing Mu Changqing suppress the Samsara Purple Lotus.
It had become filled with apprehension. Facing Mu Changqing, it felt like an ant, while Mu Changqing was a chilling, terrifying abyss.
Mu Changqing couldn't help but chuckle lightly, shaking his head.
"Overlook? How will you hold me accountable? I'll wait and see."
Seeing Mu Changqing's unrestrained demeanor, the three-headed behemoth fell silent for a moment, then raised its three massive heads and rumbled,
"The Abyss of Samsara is merely a bridge connecting the myriad realms. Why must you risk your life? There are unknown terrors within. Even if you enter, it will be of no significance."
At this moment, the three-headed behemoth only wished for this plague-ridden Mu Changqing to leave the ancient land of samsara quickly.
"What are you panicking about? I'm just curious and want to explore the Abyss of Samsara. Go squat over there."
Mu Changqing couldn't be bothered with this beast. It was difficult to kill it here.
Moreover, even if he killed it, it would bring him no benefit. Why waste his energy?
The three-headed behemoth's eyes were fixed on Mu Changqing as he approached the Abyss of Samsara, seeming to hesitate whether to intervene.
But in the end, it grudgingly moved its massive body aside.
Mu Changqing glanced at this foolish beast and then noticed its body hidden within the Abyss of Samsara.
Its entire body was covered in black scales, exuding streaks of terrifying cold light.
It had a dragon tail, and its four demonic claws were extremely fearsome, capable of easily destroying a great world with a single palm.
At the tip of its dragon tail, a soul flame swayed.
Its size was measured in great realms.
After a moment of observation, Mu Changqing curiously asked,
"Foolish beast, what race are you? Why have I never seen you before?"
In all Mu Changqing's knowledge and experience, he had never encountered such a colossal being.
Its body was too large and too terrifying, and it was clearly not simple in origin to be guarding the ancient land of samsara.
Upon hearing this, the three-headed behemoth grumbled and muttered.
"I am not a foolish beast."
Then, it raised its massive head and said proudly,
"I am Di Yuan, the first demonic beast born at the beginning of heaven and earth. That's why you've never seen me. According to seniority, I am your... hey, hey, hey, don't hit, don't hit."
Mu Changqing retracted the purple sword from his fingertip, his pupils shifting, and said meaningfully,
"So, you are a creature from the Primordial Era."
Di Yuan's pupils widened in shock upon hearing this.
Then, as if recalling some great terror, it hurriedly covered its mouth with its massive demonic claw and remained silent.
At this moment, Mu Changqing confirmed that this foolish beast was indeed a creature from the Primordial Era.
"Are all creatures from the Primordial Era as powerful as you? If so, that era was truly a mistaken era. With cultivation growing without any constraints, no matter how prosperous or flourishing the heavens and earth were, they could not bear your existence."
Di Yuan shook its head, remaining silent, indicating that it knew nothing, absolutely nothing.
"Heh!"
Mu Changqing let out a light laugh, not bothering Di Yuan too much.
Touching upon forbidden causality, mentioning it too much would only be counterproductive.
As for the truth, he would naturally uncover it all.
"Alright, you foolish beast, stay here by yourself."
Casually dropping a sentence, Mu Changqing's figure disappeared at the entrance of the Abyss of Samsara.
After Mu Changqing left, Di Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, patted its massive chest in a human-like manner.
Then, it unceremoniously grabbed a handful of souls and swallowed them, a look of enjoyment on its face, muttering to itself.
"Fortunately, I was clever and didn't say too much. Otherwise, he would have known I was a creature from the Primordial Era, and that would have been troublesome. Heh heh, I am truly clever."