A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

Luan Xinying was in a good mood and said with a smile, "This is the first time I've seen your uncle so frustrated that he doesn't even want the position of head of the family anymore."

Su Yi turned her head and saw Chen Zhaowu and his group walking away.

Only then did she dare to ask the curious question, "Young Master, why are you unwilling to succeed as the head of the family?"

Chen Yue slowly stood up, walked to Su Yi, and gently tapped his forehead.

"What reason do I have to take what he doesn't want?"

"Wouldn't that make it seem like I'm the one who actively picks up the trash he threw away?"

Su Yi was taken aback when she heard this, and then nodded slightly.

Chen Yue said no more; he was tired after a long day and it was time to go back and rest.

Back in my room, lying on the bed, I felt the tension in my muscles slowly dissipate.

"I've been busy with other things lately."

"It's time to choose the next Great Emperor Master."

Chen Yue sat up on the bed and said softly, "Choose a master from the Great Emperor."

[Ding! Loading the list of emperors for the host!]

In less than a breath, a golden, semi-transparent screen appeared in front of Chen Yue.

Seeing this scene again, Chen Yue was still incredibly surprised.

Hundreds of emperors, each a powerful figure in their own world, are legendary figures that future generations will talk about.

Chen Yue flipped through the pages and was surprised to find that of the 138 Great Emperors, only 137 remained.

He quickly flipped to the page belonging to Emperor Qingxuan and searched carefully. As he expected, Emperor Qingxuan's information disappeared from the screen.

"Is the resident Emperor Teacher not included in the selection?"

Chen Yue said softly, then stopped thinking about it.

As Chen Yue carefully browsed through each emperor's profile, he found himself in a deep dilemma, unsure of which one to choose.

Finally, Chen Yue's gaze settled on it.

"The Supreme Emperor of Heaven..."

"I've never heard of this emperor before. Is it possible that he's not a powerful figure from the Tianyuan Continent, but from another continent?"

Click on the Heavenly Emperor and briefly look up his information.

[Imperial Title: Celestial Pole]

Name: Yan Ming

[Specialty: Weapon crafting]

[Personality: Eccentric, moody, and prone to favoring younger people]

[Main Achievements: Led Yuanyang to overthrow the rule of the alien race, ascended to the pinnacle of the continent, and vindicated the human race!]

After reviewing the information on the Heavenly Emperor, Chen Yue was completely certain that he was not an emperor from the Heavenly Origin Continent.

"Yuanyang Continent... I've never heard of it before."

"There are always people more capable than you, and there's always something beyond your understanding. When the system first selected the Great Emperor, it mentioned the Heavenly Domain."

"The Tianyuan Continent where we are located is situated in a place called Lingyuan Tianyu."

"But the area where Jiangcheng is located is called the Lingyuan Mountain Range."

"Why are their names so similar? Is it a coincidence or...?"

Chen Yue couldn't understand it at all, so he called out the name of the Great Emperor Qingxuan.

"Teacher Qingxuan!"

A wisp of green smoke drifted by, and the figure of Emperor Qingxuan gradually appeared before Chen Yue's eyes.

"Good disciple, what brings you to your master?"

Chen Yue immediately raised his question, "Teacher Qingxuan, have you ever been to worlds outside of Tianyuan Continent?"

Upon hearing this, a hint of doubt unconsciously appeared on Qingxuan's usually calm face.

He hadn't really thought about this matter carefully.

When Chen Yue brought it up in person, Qingxuan fell into deep thought, searching for the answer to the question deep in his memory.

After a moment of deep thought, a rare hint of panic appeared on Qingxuan's usually calm and composed face.

A startling question suddenly popped into my head.

He is Qingxuan, but is he really completely Qingxuan?

"Alien invasion...Lingyuan Heavenly Domain...Above the Great Emperor..."

Some fragmented memories, after careful consideration by Qingxuan, suddenly resurfaced from the depths of his memory.

These things were so unfamiliar, yet it felt as if I had experienced them firsthand.

After all, how could such an unfamiliar term as Lingyuan Heaven Domain appear in one's mind out of thin air?

But the memories in his mind only remain in the Tianyuan Continent.

So where did these memories come from?

"Could it be that my true form didn't die, and the scene of my death and annihilation in my memory was fake?!"

But this is hard to explain. If the original body is not dead, then why is he here?

Could he be merely a remnant soul separated from his original body?

In his view, there must be another world outside the Tianyuan Continent, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.

Based on those fragmented memories, Qingxuan dared not be certain that there was another world outside the Tianyuan Continent.

To Chen Yue's question, Qingxuan could only answer truthfully: "I...I haven't been there."

Chen Yue noticed the unnaturalness on Qingxuan's face and, not knowing what Teacher Qingxuan was thinking about, did not press him further.

Then he saw the phrase "overthrow the alien races," and Chen Yue couldn't help but think of the alien races that existed on the Tianyuan Continent ten thousand years ago.

"The alien race that invaded the Tianyuan Continent has also appeared on the Yuanyang Continent. What exactly is this alien race?"

Filled with curiosity, Chen Yue reached out and clicked on the Heavenly Emperor.

The golden panel disappeared silently, and a figure dressed in a crimson robe gradually appeared before Chen Yue's eyes.

This man had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. There was a thin scar at the corner of his right eye, which made a deep impression on people at first glance.

"Emperor Tianji!" Chen Yue's tone was full of respect.

This is a powerful figure at the level of an emperor, whose strength is no weaker than that of Emperor Qingxuan.

Emperor Qingxuan stood beside Chen Yue, and upon hearing his words, the doubt on his face deepened once again.

"The Celestial Emperor...?"

"Has such a great emperor ever appeared in the history of the Tianyuan Continent?"

The middle-aged man dressed in a crimson robe slowly opened his eyes, looked at Chen Yue in front of him, and then at Emperor Qingxuan beside him.

"who are you?"

The aura emanating from the Heavenly Emperor was extremely terrifying, almost suffocating Chen Yue.

He stared warily at the two people in front of him; the unfamiliar environment forced him to be on his guard.

With his hands ablaze, the Heavenly Emperor would immediately launch an attack if he sensed anything amiss.

With a gentle wave of his hand, Qingxuan dissipated the oppressive aura that permeated the air.

Chen Yue immediately spoke up to reassure him, "Emperor Tianji, please calm down."

"You are here because I chose you."

The Heavenly Emperor glanced at Qingxuan, his brows furrowed.

What just happened seemed ordinary, but in fact it concealed a deadly intent.

With a gentle wave of his hand, he dispelled his oppressive aura.

This is enough to prove that the man in the green robe is no weaker than him.

In the mind of the Heavenly Emperor, the only one who could hold his own against him was the alien emperor.

But wasn't the alien emperor already destroyed? Then who is this man in the green robe before us? Is he the new alien emperor...?

The Heavenly Emperor was filled with trepidation and repeatedly questioned:

"What do you mean by choosing me?"

Where am I now?

"And what are your identities? Are you human, or... from another race?!"