Primordial Era: At the beginning, the Desolate Heavenly Emperor invited me to drink beast milk, and

The people on the bird's back fell to the ground like broken sacks, looking utterly disheveled.

That earth-shattering power of blood and qi was still trembling in the void.

Like a real wave, it constantly assaulted their minds.

The once superior posture has now become extremely awkward.

They all considered themselves scions of prestigious families, each as proud as the heavens, yet they were effortlessly crushed by Qin Yuan at this moment.

When they looked up, they assumed it was some highly respected elder making a move.

But to their horror, they discovered that the person in front of them was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

That still-childish face exuded a chillingly sharp aura.

In an instant, they realized who this person was.

Qin Yuan, the young supreme master of the Dao Asking Pavilion.

An old servant with white hair staggered to his feet, his face full of anger and disbelief.

His trembling hand pointed at Qin Yuan, and he shouted angrily.

"How dare you, a mere junior, criticize the King of Yue?"

"This is utterly outrageous! Is the Dao Asking Pavilion a place for child's play?"

Qin Yuan didn't even bother to look at him.

The other party was merely at the Inscription Realm, and in his eyes, they were like ants, not worthy of his attention at all.

The Primordial Divine Light burst forth from Qin Yuan's fingertips in an instant, like an unparalleled sword piercing through the void, tearing through space and shooting directly at the old servant.

At that moment, the entire square seemed to be frozen by an invisible force, and time seemed to stand still.

The Primordial Divine Light was like the sharpest blade in the world, and wherever it passed, even space itself trembled violently.

Every inch of the void seemed to be torn apart by this force, filled with an aura of destruction.

The old servant never expected that Qin Yuan would actually make a move in front of everyone.

His pupils contracted violently, and before he could defend himself, the divine light enveloped him instantly.

In the critical moment, the old servant suddenly mobilized all his cultivation, attempting to condense a giant beast phantom to resist Qin Yuan's attack.

His spiritual energy surged wildly, attempting to construct a defensive barrier in an instant.

However, his power was as fragile as paper in the face of the Primordial Divine Light.

The illusory image that was about to take shape was shattered instantly by the Primordial Divine Light before it could fully solidify, bursting as easily as a bubble.

The whole process took only a moment.

The giant beast phantom collapsed with a crash, and the old servant's entire body was pinned to the ground by the Primordial Divine Sword, unable to move.

The monks in the square were completely silent; no one had expected things to develop to this point.

Qin Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, his body radiating with primordial energy.

"This is the Daoist Pavilion, not a place for you to run wild."

"All of you, behave yourselves and stop showing off!"

His words were like thunder, shocking every cultivator present.

Those young noble families who had been itching to make a move immediately fell silent, no longer daring to make the slightest disturbance.

Qin Yuan's gaze swept over everyone present, and an immense chill rose in his heart.

These people didn't take the Dao Asking Pavilion seriously at all.

They secretly compete and openly fight, completely disregarding the dignity of the Daowen Pavilion.

Having spent so long at the Asking Pavilion, Qin Yuan had already developed a deep affection for it.

He clearly remembered the destruction of the Dao Asking Pavilion in his previous life; it was a history of blood and tears.

In this lifetime, he would never allow such a tragedy to happen again.

"Today, I will make it clear to you all that the Dao Seeking Pavilion is not a place that anyone can provoke at will!"

Qin Yuan's voice, like ancient ice, echoed across the square.

His chest simmered with rage, and memories of his past life flooded back like a tidal wave.

It was this group of aristocratic scions who betrayed the Dao Asking Pavilion that ultimately led to its downfall.

At this moment, he showed no mercy whatsoever.

"Listen up, everyone!"

Qin Yuan's icy voice was like a sharp blade.

"Clean this place up immediately, or you'll end up like this old servant."

"Don't think that just because you're from a noble family or a prince you can do whatever you want!"

His gaze swept over everyone present, his tone filled with unquestionable authority.

"I'd like to see who dares to disrespect the Dao Seeking Pavilion!"

"Even if I kill you all today, no one will say a word!"

The scions of prominent families present turned ashen-faced and dared not refute.

Those once arrogant princes and nobles are now like soft shrimp with their bones removed, their former arrogance gone.

Qin Yuan's display of power has already intimidated everyone.

The Pavilion Master and elders present at the Dao Asking Pavilion were not angered by Qin Yuan's forceful actions; instead, they showed gratified smiles.

An elderly man with white hair stroked his beard gently: "As expected of the seed of my Dao Asking Pavilion, this sense of belonging and dedication to protecting the pavilion is truly gratifying."

"Qin Yuan is not only exceptionally talented, but more importantly, he possesses a pure and innocent heart. Our Dao Asking Pavilion's efforts in nurturing him have truly paid off!"

"Excellent! This is the true successor of my Dao Seeking Pavilion!"

"Look at them, how protective they are of their own, how responsible they are!"

"This child is truly a pillar of society that we have nurtured from the ground up!"

The pavilion master nodded slightly, his eyes full of appreciation.

Qin Yuan demonstrated not only his strength, but also his loyalty and identification with the Dao Asking Pavilion.

This kind of emotion cannot be cultivated by any technique.

With a gentle wave of his hand, the Pavilion Master instantly enveloped the entire void with an invisible aura.

Those restless protectors were instantly frozen in place, no longer daring to make any rash moves.

Qin Yuan felt a slight sense of regret.

He had intended to use this opportunity to test his strength, but he didn't expect the Pavilion Master to make a move so quickly.

However, this single strike was enough to intimidate everyone present.

Under Qin Yuan's oppressive aura, the group of cultivators obediently began to clean up the mess on the ground.

The arrogance from before had long since vanished, leaving only caution and awe.

With his gaze sweeping across the square, Qin Yuan quickly locked onto Xiao Shihao, who was standing in the corner.

This future ancient emperor is currently just a chubby little boy, curiously observing everything around him.

"Little one, come here!" Qin Yuan beckoned.

Xiao Shihao pouted. Although he was a little unhappy with the nickname "Little One," he still obediently walked over.

Qin Yuan looked at this peerless powerhouse destined to dominate the prehistoric world, who was still just a cute little kid at the moment, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Would you like some animal milk, little one?"

Qin Yuan deliberately spoke in a teasing tone.

Shi Hao's cheeks instantly turned red: "Brother, you're making fun of me again!"

The little guy puffed out his cheeks, looking both aggrieved and proud.

The people around immediately erupted in uproar.

They originally thought Shi Hao was just a boastful brat who would always talk about how amazing his older brother was.

Who would have thought that this was actually real!

The renowned Qin Yuan was actually so close to this little brat.

Someone whispered among themselves, "No wonder Shi Hao always said that Shi Yuan was not as good as his brother, so it's true!"

Qin Yuan chuckled and ruffled Shi Hao's hair again.

"Would you like to drink animal milk? If not, then forget it."

Shi Hao immediately became anxious: "Drink, drink, drink!"

He quickly took the animal milk, as if afraid that Qin Yuan would change his mind.