When Yu Huang completely comprehended the Tear of Samsara cultivation technique, Prime Master
Jing An’s originally solid body suddenly became dim and colorless. She slowly descended from the sky
and said to Yu Huang, “Go out. This place is about to collapse.”
Collapse?
However, after the Prime Master Yin Feng gave the inheritance to her father, the Prime Master Yin
Feng’s Saint Tomb still existed and hadn’t collapsed. Why would Prime Master Jing An’s Saint Tomb
collapse?
Yu Huang was shocked and hurriedly asked, “Senior Jing An, what are you doing?!”
Jing An didn’t answer Yu Huang’s question.
She looked at her Eldest Senior Brother and smiled bitterly.
Silent, who was hidden in the dark, noticed Jing An’s smile and immediately frowned uneasily.
What was she going to do?
Prime Master Jing An suddenly knelt down on one knee and shouted at the sky, “The heavens above,
I’m willing to give up reincarnation and the souls of the dead. I hope the heavens will fulfill me and
Eldest Senior Brother to… die immediately!”
The years were too long. Instead of living alone, it was better to die together.
Boom!
Prime Master Jing An’s yearning was too strong. The heavens actually responded to Jing An.
A bolt of lightning descended from the sky and passed through the thick wall of the Saint Tomb before
ruthlessly striking the bones of Prime Master Jing An.
The white bones trembled violently, and the skeleton was shattered before turning into a powder that
dissipated into the main tomb.
Yu Huang raised her head and looked at the ashes that filled the sky. She was greatly shocked.
Prime Master Jing An actually gave up on reincarnation and the power of the dead and chose to
dissipate with Silence.
Yu Huang stared blankly at the beautiful figure kneeling on the ground. She looked so weak, but her
gaze was so determined.
Boom!
The second bolt of lightning struck, and cracks appeared on the walls of the entire Saint Tomb. The
Saint Tomb shook violently, and it was about to collapse.
At this moment, Prime Master Jing An suddenly pushed Yu Huang’s chest with her palm. “Get out!” Yu
Huang’s figure was immediately teleported out of the Saint Tomb by Prime Master Jing An.
Right at this moment, an illusory figure suddenly appeared beside Prime Master Jing An. She turned to
look at her Eldest Senior Brother and slowly extended her left hand towards him.
Silence looked into her determined eyes and shook his head helplessly. Then he shook her hand and
interlocked their fingers.
After nearly three thousand years, they finally got close to each other again.
Prime Master Jing An looked at his handsome face with tears in her eyes. She said, “Eldest Senior
Brother, I will die with you.”
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Silence nodded emphatically.
[… Okay.]
Rumble!
A third bolt of lightning descended from the sky and landed on Prime Master Jing An and Silence. The
lightning dissipated, and their illusory figures became fainter and fainter. Their legs turned into faint
gray power of the dead and dissipated from this world.
In the end, what disappeared was their tightly held hands.
…
Outside the tomb of Prime Master Jing An.
Yin Fu crushed the forfeiture talisman herself and was mercilessly thrown out of the Saint Tomb. Her
body staggered and landed on the ground, and she almost knelt on the ground. Fortunately, her senior
sister supported her.
“Senior Sister Yin Fu, why did you come out too?!”
Seeing Yin Fu being teleported out of the Saint Tomb, the other Yin Clan disciples ran towards Yin Fu.
After confirming that Yin Fu’s injuries were not serious, these disciples were relieved.
Yin Fu noticed the word “too” in their words and couldn’t help but ask in confusion, “Who else was
teleported out?”
A senior called Yin Qing told Yin Fu, “Eldest Senior Sister was also teleported out.”
“Huh?” Yin Fu was shocked when she heard that Yin Rong had also been teleported out.
Yin Fu looked in the direction Yin Qing was pointing at and indeed saw Yin Rong’s figure. Yin Rong was
standing alone under a towering tree, and her back view couldn’t hide her loneliness.
Was she sad that she had been eliminated?
Yin Fu pursed her lips and strode towards Yin Rong.
Yin Rong didn’t turn around when she heard Yin Fu’s footsteps.
“Yin Rong, why were you eliminated earlier than me?” The three of them had entered the Saint Tomb
together, but Yin Rong had actually been eliminated faster than her. Yin Fu instantly felt less
embarrassed.
With someone else who had embarrassed herself, she felt better.
Yin Rong’s gaze was a little dazed, as if she hadn’t heard Yin Fu at all.
Yin Fu thought that Yin Rong had suffered a blow and was sad. She didn’t want to talk to her, so she
silently spaced out with Yin Rong and didn’t disturb her anymore.
After standing for a moment, Yin Fu suddenly heard the disciples behind her shouting, “What’s going
on?! Why are there so many dark clouds suddenly gathering in the sky?!”
Yin Fu immediately raised her head.
Yin Fu’s expression changed slightly when she saw the thick dark clouds piled up in the sky, and she
forcefully bumped Yin Rong’s body.
“What’s wrong?” Yin Rong saw Yin Fu standing beside her and expected that Yin Fu had also been
eliminated by the Saint Tomb, so she didn’t find it strange.
Yin Fu had followed them in to make up the numbers. It was apparent that she wasn’t someone who
could obtain the inheritance. It was only a matter of time before she was eliminated.
Yin Fu pointed above her head and said, “Yin Rong, look. Doesn’t that look like tribulation lightning?”
Although Yin Fu hadn’t yet suffered the Master Tribulation, she had seen her other senior sisters and
senior brothers suffer the tribulation when she was in the Divine Eagle Academy.
When Yin Rong saw the changes in the sky, she was instantly shocked. “Could it be that Yu Huang is
undergoing the Supreme Master Tribulation?” Was this possible? She had advanced to the Supreme
Master Realm so quickly?
Yin Fu immediately cursed enviously, “Isn’t this fellow’s luck too good? Could it be that Prime Master
Jing An passed all her spiritual power to Yu Huang?”
Yin Rong didn’t know the truth, so she didn’t say anything else.
Rumble!
Seeing the lightning strike, Yin Rong and Yin Fu hurriedly ran out from under the tree and ran to a
spacious place with the other Yin Clan disciples.
Everyone stood on the flat grassland and watched as three bolts of lightning struck the Saint Tomb in
succession. Yin Rong immediately shook her head and said, “This isn’t tribulation. If Yu Huang is really
undergoing tribulation, there will only be two bolts of tribulation lightning.”
But today, there were three tribulation lightning bolts.
Right at this moment, a teleportation array core suddenly appeared above the Saint Tomb. Immediately
after, Yu Huang’s figure flew out from the array core.
She was thrown heavily onto the lawn.
“Yu Huang!”
Yin Fu and Yin Rong subconsciously ran towards Yu Huang. Yin Rong had just taken a step with her
right leg when she recalled something bad. She hesitated and retracted her leg.
When Yu Huang struggled to get up, she happened to see Yin Rong’s hesitation.
She said to Yin Fu, “Please help me.”
Yin Fu walked over with a proud expression, but she reached out to pull Yu Huang up in a very agile
manner.
Yu Huang used the momentum to stand up. She raised her head and said to the Yin Clan disciples,
“Prime Master Jing An and her beast form are about to be destroyed. The Saint Tomb is about to
collapse. Let’s leave quickly!”
“What?!” Knowing that Prime Master Jing An’s Saint Tomb was about to collapse, everyone turned
around and fled. Some flew on their swords, while others ran.
Yin Fu had yet to break through to the Master Realm and wasn’t good at flying. Yu Huang spread her
Vermillion Bird wings and carried Yin Fu.
Yin Fu leaned in Yu Huang’s arms and looked up at Yu Huang’s fluttering hair and fair and beautiful
face. She suddenly understood why even a person like Sheng Xiao would like Yu Huang.
Damn, this woman was so beautiful, so cool, and so affectionate!
After flying five kilometers in one go, Yu Huang and Yin Fu landed on a towering tree. The other
disciples also landed on the surrounding trees.
Everyone stood on high ground and stared at the Saint Tomb of Prime Master Jing An behind them.
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Boom!
With a bang, the ground within a three-kilometer radius of the Saint Tomb collapsed and caved in!
“… It really collapsed!” Seeing this scene, the Yin Clan disciples were all shocked.
Yin Fu turned her head and asked Yu Huang, “How did Prime Master Jing An turn into ashes?”
Yu Huang said, “It’s a long story.”
Seeing that Yu Huang was clearly impatient and didn’t want to share what happened in the Saint Tomb
with them, Yin Fu sneered and deliberately mocked her. “You’ve already obtained Prime Master Jing
An’s inheritance, yet you’re still unwilling to share the story with us? Aren’t you too selfish?”
Yin Qing and the others were also asking, “Master Yu, what happened inside?”
Being stared at by pairs of eyes filled with desire and curiosity, Yu Huang felt somewhat helpless. She
simply sat down on the tree and told them the story of Prime Master Jing An and Silence.
After they heard that story, Yin Fu’s eyes turned red, and Yin Qing and the others also had sad
expressions.
“Heavens, were our ancestor and Silence’s romance that miserable?” Yin Fu covered her face with her
hand, and she actually seemed like she was about to cry.
Yu Huang looked at her speechlessly. She thought to herself, ‘Crying doesn’t match your arrogant and
despotic image.’
She had already obtained the inheritance and the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb had already collapsed. There
was no need for Yu Huang to stay here.
She took out her watch and looked at it. It was from Sheng Xiao. There was a time and calendar on the
dial.
After looking at the time, Yu Huang suddenly stood up and said to the Yin Clan disciples, “There are
still 55 days before the Saint Tomb ends. You guys can stay in the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb to cultivate in
seclusion. I’ll take my leave first.”
Yin Fu subconsciously said, “You’re a direct descendant of the Yin Clan. If you don’t stay here, where
are you going?”
Yu Huang shook her left hand and revealed the ring on her ring finger. She smiled and said, “I’m going
to look for my husband!” She had a husband. How could this group of innocent people understand the
joy of finding a man?
As expected, Yin Fu instantly shut up when she heard her.
She didn’t have a husband or even a boyfriend. She had no right to question Yu Huang.
Yu Huang jumped down from the tree and walked towards the exit of the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb with
her spirit sword.
At that moment, she sensed that someone had also jumped down from the tree. Following that, gentle
footsteps followed two steps behind her.
After guessing the person’s identity, Yu Huang didn’t turn back. She still maintained her posture of
continuing forward.
Yin Rong bit her lip and looked at her tall and slender back. She mustered her courage and shouted,
“Yu Huang.”
Only then did Yu Huang stop.
Yin Rong strode to Yu Huang’s side and stood beside her. She was slightly shorter than Yu Huang and
had to raise her head slightly to look into Yu Huang’s eyes.
Yu Huang glanced at her and said, “Yin Rong, do you have something to say to me?”