Chapter 847: Let’s Go Now

Tianyin, who had now reached the realm of an Immortal Lord, exhibited obvious changes in demeanor, aura, and overall presence. Even a peak-level warrior, without moving, could instill in others a sense of inferiority and insignificance, as if looking up to the heavens.
Yet when Tianyin stepped forward, her gaze toward Su Che remained as gentle as before, unchanged. Under everyone’s watchful eyes, the two couldn’t afford to act affectionately in public. A mere exchange of glances was enough to convey their connection, leaving no need for empty congratulations.
The Witch God reverted to his normal height immediately, and the dozen or so Immortal Lords in the sky also descended.
“Congratulations, Fellow Tianyin, on reaching the peak realm…”
Immortal Lords such as the Holy Mother and the Evil Emperor offered their regards as equals, with even Yu Huang Tian not being an exception—this was an expression of recognition and respect for the new Immortal Lord. For the entire Immortal Realm, this was a matter of utmost importance.
Tianyin thanked each of them in turn. From now on, her way of addressing the Witch God in public would also need to change.
Su Che stood quietly beside her, smiling silently, completely at ease and undoubtedly happy. Tianyin’s advancement to the Immortal Lord realm was crucial for him, as it allowed him to proceed with a certain plan earlier than expected…
As an observer, Su Che could see that the Immortal Lords were curious about Tianyin’s newfound strength. The extraordinary phenomena that had occurred were astonishing, spreading throughout the entire Immortal Realm. Even the most senior Immortal Lords, the Holy Mother and Tai Chu, admitted it was unprecedented—on the day those fifteen Immortal Lords first reached their ranks, the scale of such phenomena had not been this great.
However, since Tianyin had just advanced, despite their curiosity, they couldn’t rashly propose rude requests like a sparring match. Moreover, there was an inherent racial divide between Immortals and the Witch Clan, with little mutual affection. Even a request for friendly competition might be misinterpreted as a challenge.
So, how strong was this Immortal Lord Tianyin? That could only be determined over time.
After offering their congratulations, the Immortal Lords didn’t stay long. Within less than fifteen minutes, they took their leave, as there wasn’t much more to say, and staying longer would have felt awkward.
Next, the Witch Clan’s stronghold would host celebrations lasting several months to mark the birth of its second Witch God.
But these were trivial matters—Su Che, Tianyin, and the Witch God wouldn’t care about them.

Inside Tianyin’s residence, Su Che sat beside Tianyin, with the Witch God sitting across the table. From beginning to end, the Witch God didn’t say a word of congratulations. Given his father-daughter-like relationship with Tianyin, there was no need for such formalities. Instead, he asked directly, “What are your plans next?” Tianyin’s affectionate gaze shifted to Su Che’s face, clearly signaling that everything would depend on him. “Let’s go out for a walk,” Su Che said softly. “So urgent?” The usually unshaken Witch God was clearly taken aback. “Yes,” Su Che nodded. “As soon as Tianyin reaches the realm of Immortal Lord, I’ll take her into Chaos. I don’t want to delay any longer.” “It shouldn’t be that urgent, right?” The Witch God wasn’t aware of the telepathic communication between Su Che and Yu Huangtian, so he didn’t understand why Su Che was in such a hurry. This universe faced a survival crisis brought about by the Origin Demons, and it was hard to say when such a thing might happen—perhaps hundreds of millions of years from now, or even longer. Based on intuition, the Witch God believed there must be a period of peace spanning hundreds of millions of years. After all, for a universe, hundreds of millions of years wasn’t much—even in its final stages of decline, it would take longer than that. For Su Che, who was still at the level of Immortal Emperor, going to Chaos now did seem hasty. But Su Che didn’t want to explain why. He simply replied, “Let’s give it a try. Whether it succeeds or not, we’ll return once every fifty thousand years.” Fifty thousand years in the outside world would only mean five years in the special world created by Yu Huangtian… Su Che hoped to hold his son in his arms before he turned six. Besides this reason, it was also because Su Che could no longer find ways to rapidly improve his cultivation skills within this universe. To gain greater opportunities, he had to go outside. After ascending to the level of Immortal Emperor, the effects of consuming Emperor Yuan Fruits were still there, but they were no longer ideal. Preliminary calculations showed that even with an endless supply of Emperor Yuan Fruits, reaching the realm of Immortal Lord would take an extremely long time—perhaps millions or even tens of millions of years. How could they wait that long? Time simply didn’t allow it. Millions of years in the outside world would mean their relatives in that special world would be hundreds of years old by then. Would Yu Huangtian let them live that long?

It should be noted that in less than 10,000 years, when Yu Qing reclaims those divided selves one by one, he will face the situation of merging with Yu Huang Tian. What they will become after merging and what will happen are things Su Che cannot predict. He must acquire the strength to completely suppress Yu Huang Tian in a short time—there’s really no time to waste…

The Witch God frowned slightly, able to see that Su Che had some difficult or painful reasons, but still considered his decision too risky. However, like the other Immortal Lords, he had never left before and lacked understanding of the chaotic realms outside, so he couldn’t find sufficient reasons to oppose Su Che.

Tian Yin also thought this approach was hasty. Logically, it would be appropriate to wait until Su Che also reached the rank of Immortal Lord. But since he had already made this decision, for whatever reason, she had to support him unconditionally.

There was a brief silence in the room. The Witch God could tell that Su Che had made up his mind; even if he expressed opposition, Tian Yin would not side with him. As the saying goes, once a woman grows up, she shouldn’t be kept around. It was obvious that Tian Yin was utterly obedient to Su Che and would never go against his wishes.

Seeing the Witch God nod silently, Su Che smiled, stood up, and left the room, giving the two Witch Gods in a father-daughter relationship enough space to discuss matters related to the Witch Clan.

Just fifteen minutes later, Tian Yin came out and transmitted a message to Su Che: “The Witch God asks me to tell you that according to the 50,000 years you mentioned, no cooperation agreement of any kind will be reached with the Demon Clan during that time.”

“I understand.”

Su Che nodded lightly. Of course, he knew this was the Witch God’s warning to him: If you don’t return on time after 50,000 years, it means you’ve died outside, and this universe will lose all hope. The Witch Clan will have to find another way to survive.

It was somewhat like a father angry at his child who insists on going out to seek adventure, saying at parting, “If you don’t come back in five years, then don’t come back at all!”

It was more of an angry outburst than a true warning.

Su Che smiled silently first, then gently asked Tian Yin, “If I take you out of the house and away from this universe, are you afraid?”

“I’m quite afraid.”

Tian Yin’s answer was straightforward, without any pretense or jest. Her delicate and timid demeanor at this moment certainly didn’t resemble that of a supreme Immortal Lord who possessed peak power.

What scared Tianyin was that she had just been promoted to Immortal Lord, and her realm had not yet truly stabilized. Now she was about to leave this universe—would she lose all her powers and become useless?

Su Che laughed heartily, took her hand, and with a great teleportation spell, they left the Barbaric Immortal Realm in an instant and arrived on a plain in the Earthly Immortal Realm.

They were about to head to Chaos to explore this incredibly mysterious unknown realm, yet they didn’t say goodbye to anyone, as if it were just a casual outing with a quick return.

Lao He muttered to himself, “Honestly, the master is really unreasonable. His wife has just been promoted to Immortal Lord, and not even a day later, before she could even attend the Witch Clan’s celebration, he’s already taking her away. No wonder the Witch God is so angry.”

Before leaving, Su Che still remembered to release the more than 800 Immortal Emperors from that spatial treasure, effectively freeing them and ending the exploitation agreement in advance.

As soon as the Immortal Emperors like Guangzhong stepped out, they had countless things to say to Su Che. But when they suddenly saw Tianyin, they were all stunned.

“Immortal Lord?”

Many of the Immortal Emperors didn’t recognize Tianyin, but they could clearly tell she was an Immortal Lord at the peak of her power. Such an overwhelming personal aura could never be fake.

“Fellow beings, it’s been a pleasure meeting you. You’re free now.”

Su Che didn’t bother explaining anything. He didn’t even give a word of concern or advice to Feng Lin, Zong Yi, Hei Luo, or the others. After saying that, he gave Tianyin a look and signaled her to go.

Whoosh!

Tianyin used the powerful teleportation ability unique to Immortal Lord-level beings and vanished with Su Che. On the plain, the more than 800 Immortal Emperors stood there, filled with confusion.

There were so many things they couldn’t understand…

It didn’t matter. They were all ancient beings who had lived for hundreds of millions of years, not children in need of care. There was no need to worry about them.

Su Che and Tianyin instantly teleported to the edge of the Cloud Immortal Realm. Beyond that was a misty expanse—the boundless Chaos Realm.

“Will everything really be fine?” Tianyin was genuinely worried and scared.

“Don’t worry. I won’t harm you.”

Su Che held her hand tightly and comforted her softly, “The celestial phenomena that occurred during your promotion, especially that voice of fate, were actually a message from the heavens, telling me that I can allow you to leave this universe with me and head into the vast Chaos.”

“Okay.”

Tianyin nodded lightly, but she still felt uneasy inside.

The stronger a person is, the more afraid they are of losing the power they possess. Especially for a sorcerous immortal like Tianyin, whose own power is the fundamental force of this universe. Once they leave this cosmic space, will their fundamental power still exist? Will they still be able to possess it?
No one can say for sure, and no one dares to try. So far, only Su Che has personally attempted it.
Su Che, full of confidence and without worry, took Tianyin and rushed into the chaotic realm ahead. But at that very moment, a figure teleported in, appearing in the void not far away.
It was Xiao Luotian.