You Asked to Break Off the Engagement. Now I'm the Divine Emperor of the Nine Dragons, So Why Are You Crying?

At eighteen, Lu Ya had reached the quasi-Great Emperor realm. He was an unparalleled prodigy, the rarest in the Martial Emperor Dynasty in three thousand years, and the Holy Maiden of the Tianxuan Sect was his Dao companion.

Overnight, his cultivation mysteriously collapsed, reducing him to an ordinary body-tempering martial artist. Disheartened, he volunteered to guard the imperial mausoleum for three years.

The Holy Maiden of the Tianxuan Sect broke off their engagement. His father, the civil and military officials all treated him like an insect, while his elder brother seized the chance to suppress him.

Lu Ya smiled calmly, and the Void God Cauldron rolled out of his sleeve.

"Oh, my thing fell out. I seem to have forgotten to tell you all: I didn't become a good-for-nothing. I just happened to become an emperor for the ages."

His father: "Ya'er, I was only joking with you. Don't take it seriously. Come, have some beef."

Lu Ya smiled. "Father, I don't eat beef. Have you forgotten?"

The Holy Maiden of the Tianxuan Sect: "Lu Ya, do I still have a chance?"

Lu Ya: "What chance? A chance to die?"

That day, the emperor for the ages brought forth the Void God Cauldron, his voice resounding across the Taichu Continent.

"Everyone, please come gather inside my Void God Cauldron."