Shirley Yang’s gaze fell upon the darkness before her, her heart filled with confusion. The long period of wandering had made her forget the purpose of her arrival.
She had no idea why she had come here.
“Who am I? Why am I here, and why is it so dark?”
Shirley Yang murmured, a trace of bewilderment entering her eyes.
Her mind was a blank slate, as if she had lost her memory.
“When can I leave?”
Shirley Yang mused, unaware of how long she had been walking.
Just as Shirley Yang was lost in thought, a sudden warmth enveloped her.
A beam of light seemed to appear before Shirley Yang’s eyes.
Meanwhile, in the outside world, Hu Bayi held Shirley Yang’s hand.
He didn’t know how long it would take for Shirley Yang to wake up, but Hu Bayi was determined to stay by her side forever.
“Boss, when will Miss Yang wake up? How long do we have to wait?”
Fatty asked in a low voice.
After all, they couldn’t stay here forever.
“Don’t rush, wait a little longer.”
Zhang Tian said softly, then sat down and began to cultivate his Qimen Dunjia.
“This is…”
Shirley Yang looked at the beam of light before her and reached out to touch it.
“So warm.”
Shirley Yang mumbled, and gradually, some hoarse voices began to reach her ears.
“No matter how long you remain unconscious, I will be by your side.”
The voice was hoarse yet gentle.
Shirley Yang trembled. The voice was incredibly familiar to her.
“This voice is so familiar. I seem to have something else here.”
“What could it be?”
Shirley Yang wondered, her gaze turning upwards.
“There will be a way.”
“I will remember.”
Shirley Yang murmured, and her head began to throb violently.
The next moment, above her, the previously pitch-black sky suddenly opened an eye, slowly gazing down.
The eye stared intently below.
Shirley Yang’s memories rushed back like a surging river.
“I remember everything! I’ve remembered it all! I came to awaken the bloodline within me.”
Shirley Yang murmured, her gaze fixed on the eye above.
“Is this what my bloodline is? But why is it an eye?”
Shirley Yang was somewhat perplexed.
However, when she felt a mysterious power emanating from the eye, Shirley Yang was startled.
She knew that if she wanted to ascend, if she wanted to truly understand the power of her bloodline, she had to seize this opportunity.
Shirley Yang slowly extended her hand.
A ray of light seemed to shine from the eye.
Shirley Yang stood amidst the boundless starlight, the vast cosmos before her, and new, wondrous things filling her mind.
“This is a bloodline inheritance!”
“Heavenly Eye!”
“I understand.”
As Shirley Yang felt the surge of power, she began to comprehend certain things.
The Prophet clan were descendants of the ancient god, the Heavenly Eye.
After the ancient god’s death, his bloodline was passed down through generations, eventually reaching Shirley Yang.
This bloodline naturally contained a certain power, the ability of the Heavenly Eye, to see through the void.
To see into the future, this ability was formidable, even foreseeing her own death. Now that Shirley Yang had awakened the Heavenly Eye, she had naturally accepted the inheritance.
“Hoo hoo!”
The next moment, Shirley Yang gasped for breath, her eyes suddenly snapping open.
“Holy cow, Boss, Miss Yang seems to be awake.”
Fatty had just been wondering if they should leave when Shirley Yang suddenly woke up.
This made Fatty a little uneasy.
Could he have woken Shirley Yang up?
He had only spoken ill of her in a low voice; she shouldn't have heard, right?
Thinking this, Fatty blinked and hid behind the others.
Everyone walked towards Shirley Yang.
A red mark was present on Shirley Yang’s forehead.
This seemed to be something that appeared after her awakening.
“You’re awake.”
Hu Bayi looked at Shirley Yang, his eyes unable to suppress his joy.
The moment Shirley Yang saw Hu Bayi, she threw herself into his arms.
“That’s great, thank you, Hu.”
Shirley Yang’s face was alight with excitement as she tightly hugged Hu Bayi’s waist.
As if afraid he would disappear.
“You… are you…?”
Seeing Shirley Yang’s proactive behavior, Hu Bayi was a little flustered.
He opened his arms, his face a little helpless.
“That’s wonderful, Hu. You are like a star in the sky, guiding me forward. I heard everything you said. Thank you.”
Shirley Yang said, burying her head in Hu Bayi’s embrace.
The two shared a tender moment for a long time before slowly releasing each other.
Seeing them separate, Zhang Tian stepped forward.
“Congratulations.”
Zhang Tian said with a smile.
Seeing the red mark on Shirley Yang’s brow, Zhang Tian knew that Shirley Yang had likely awakened.
“It’s all thanks to Hu. Without him, I would still be lost, even forgetting myself.”
Shirley Yang said, hugging him tightly again.
Zhang Tian looked at the people around them.
Shirley Yang was quite different from ordinary people; she was rather open.
“Yang, how do you feel?”
Hu Bayi looked at Shirley Yang, his face filled with concern.
“Yes, I’m fine now. I have begun to comprehend the inheritance.”
Shirley Yang said, her gaze turning towards Zhang Tian.
Then she spoke again.
“I will try to predict the future now.”
Shirley Yang stated, preparing to attempt a prophecy, but Zhang Tian stopped her in time.
“Don’t rush. You’ve just woken up; don’t take risks. Consolidate your power first, and then we can talk about it in a few days.”
Zhang Tian said directly.
Shirley Yang nodded slightly after he spoke and said no more. The two continued to embrace.
Zhang Tian then turned to the Queen of Jingjue.
“If Shirley Yang attempts to prophesy, will it harm her body?”
Zhang Tian asked.
The Queen of Jingjue thought for a moment and replied.
“It depends on her strength. If her power is sufficient, then no. If her strength is not great, she might suffer a backlash.”
The Queen of Jingjue said.
Zhang Tian frowned slightly.
Shirley Yang’s current cultivation was not very high. Since she had been in a state of awakening, her strength had not improved.
With her current strength, Shirley Yang would likely not succeed.
Thinking this, Zhang Tian decided against letting Shirley Yang take the risk. He would wait until Shirley Yang’s cultivation reached the Grandmaster or Inner Core realm before trying again.
With this in mind, Zhang Tian said nothing further. He had to ensure the safety of his teammates.
After Hu Bayi and the others finished their embrace, Shirley Yang stood up.
“Brother Zhang, I feel I’ve rested enough.”
Shirley Yang said, a newfound determination in her eyes.
Seeing this, Zhang Tian waved his hand.
“Don’t rush. Your cultivation is unstable and not high enough. I don’t recommend taking risks.”
“Focus on improving your cultivation first,”
Zhang Tian said, producing several bottles of pills.
All of them were top-grade cultivation pills.
Shirley Yang fell silent at the sight.
She looked at Zhang Tian, then at Hu Bayi.
Here, Shirley Yang felt the warmth of home.
Shirley Yang took a deep breath.
She nodded, picked up the pills, and began to cultivate.
As Shirley Yang cultivated diligently, Zhang Tian and the others’ eyes widened.
Because Shirley Yang’s cultivation speed was astonishingly fast.