After speaking, Ye Kunlun grabbed the golden toad, which had not yet reacted, and threw it directly out of the room.
Then, Ye Kunlun glanced at the yellowed letter placed to the side.
The letter had already been opened, and as Ye Kunlun took out the letter, the familiar symbol of the Three Stars Dart appeared before his eyes.
"As expected, the Three Gods have a great connection with the Wu Clan." Ye Kunlun narrowed his eyes slightly, a sharp aura emanating from his pupils.
From the first contact with the Three Gods, to connecting them with the events of ten years ago, the entanglement grew deeper and deeper.
Qingcheng Ye family, Jicheng Zhou family, even Mount Tai Prefecture, to the Wu Clan, and the Wu Clan had an intricate relationship with the Changsun family.
Ye Kunlun increasingly wanted to know what hand was behind it all, what secrets were involved!
Unfolding the letter, Ye Kunlun frowned slightly. The letter only contained five simple words: "Proceed as planned."
What plan was this?
Judging by the color of the letter, it was at least five years old. Had their plan been implemented?
Or, was that plan related to the pursuit of their family of four ten years ago?
Ye Kunlun's thoughts raced. After a long time, he put away the letter, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, "It seems I still have to start with the Changsun family."
With a plan in mind, Ye Kunlun began his daily cultivation.
The Myriad Ancient Star Art circulated, and Ye Kunlun quickly entered a mystical realm.
In his Sea of Consciousness, countless stars revolved slowly according to a specific pattern, and Ye Kunlun's divine sense was immersed in the vast starry sky.
As time passed, the illusory figure appeared again. Although faint and blurry, it could be seen that the figure was gazing at Ye Kunlun in the center of the stars.
Ye Kunlun was completely unaware.
Starlight flowed around Ye Kunlun, gradually forming a brilliant star ring like the Milky Way, appearing extremely dazzling.
The star ring flowed and transformed, channeling the surrounding spiritual energy into Ye Kunlun's body.
As more and more spiritual energy gathered within him, Ye Kunlun, in his meditative state, suddenly frowned.
He felt a terrifying heavenly pressure, a pressure that seemed to want to suppress his cultivation!
Ye Kunlun raised an eyebrow, a stubbornness of defiance welling up in his heart. He gathered his strength and attacked that terrifying pressure!!
Rumble—
Rumbling thunder echoed in Ye Kunlun's Sea of Consciousness. The stars lost their original order under the thunder, stirring up an unimaginable star storm.
In an instant, the stars dimmed.
The terrifying pressure was like a giant hand that could easily overturn everything, erasing Ye Kunlun's strength.
Pfft—
Ye Kunlun's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He had been injured by the power.
Opening his eyes, the surrounding star ring dissipated. Ye Kunlun looked through the window at the dark sky.
"One day, I will break free from these shackles and make you unable to fight back!!"
Rumble—
A muffled thunderclap sounded in the night, as if in response to Ye Kunlun's provocation, emitting an angry roar.
Ye Kunlun wiped his mouth and curved his lips into a sinister smile, "I believe that day will come soon!!"
At the same time.
The Underworld Prison, Ninth Level.
In the darkness, two resplendent golden lights lit up. They seemed to be a pair of eyes, eyes radiating golden light.
"As expected, the person destined for this tribulation." A deep voice sounded in the dark prison, "I will finally leave this hellhole."
Following that, the sound of chains shaking came from the darkness, accompanied by roars.
Through the golden eyes, one could vaguely see purple chains as thick as an arm, made of an unknown material.
"You cannot contain me. The destined person has entered the world, and you cannot contain me, hehe..."
However, apart from the ninth level, no sound from here could be heard outside.
The next morning, the dining room.
"Kid, are you injured?"
Huang Jiuxian noticed the change in Ye Kunlun's aura and asked.
Upon hearing this, Wudao and Feng Tutu looked at Ye Kunlun nervously.
Ye Kunlun shook his head, "It's nothing. There was a slight mishap during my practice last night."
Huang Jiuxian frowned upon hearing this, "A mishap in cultivation is no small matter. Be careful of going berserk."
"Don't worry, I'm fine," Ye Kunlun replied.
He couldn't explain his resistance to the heavenly shackles to Huang Jiuxian. After all, the gap in their cultivation levels was too vast, and even if he explained, Huang Jiuxian might not understand.
Hearing Ye Kunlun's words, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
"By the way, Young Master!"
Wudao remembered something, "There's news from the dark market that someone is willing to pay a high price for the Spirit Breaking Pill."
"Oh?" Ye Kunlun chuckled, "Someone wants to lure me out. It seems someone has guessed that there is someone in the capital who can refine the Spirit Breaking Pill."
"What should we do then?"
Ye Kunlun replied, "Release two more Spirit Breaking Pills, but don't send them to Ziyan Tower. Let's see who ends up with these two pills."
"Your subordinate understands!" Wudao took the order.
"Boss, boss!"
At this moment, Zhuge Chu's voice was heard from outside, and he then rushed in in a panic.
Ye Kunlun felt a bit speechless. The Underworld Prison didn't even have a doorman; anyone could just come in if they wanted.
"What is it?"
Ye Kunlun looked at the panting Zhuge Chu, recalling the conversation with Yun Chuxue on the phone last night, and decided to tell this guy about it.
"Huge, huge news!"
Zhuge Chu picked up a meat bun from the plate and took a big bite.
Feng Tutu glared at him, "Your Zhuge family can't even afford a meat bun? You rushed over early in the morning just to eat meat buns?"
"Cough, cough, of course not."
Zhuge Chu swallowed the bun and coughed awkwardly, "I was just hungry."
"Many major events happen in the capital every day. What news have you brought?"
Feng Tutu asked with some exasperation.
"Changsun Qingwan is back!"
Zhuge Chu took another bite of the meat bun and looked at Ye Kunlun and the others, "How about that? Isn't this huge news?"
"Why is Changsun Qingwan's return considered huge news?"
Ye Kunlun asked, as he didn't know much about Changsun Qingwan's affairs.
"Changsun Qingwan hadn't returned to the capital for seven years. Back then, at just thirteen, she was already called the most beautiful woman in the capital. Now, seven years have passed, and she must have grown into a celestial beauty."
"Get to the point!" Ye Kunlun glared at him.
"Young Master, Changsun Qingwan was taken away by Daoist Wuji back then."
Wudao took over before Zhuge Chu could speak, "Daoist Wuji had always served the Celestial Saint of that Shanhe Terrace. Until one day, he went to the Changsun family and took Changsun Qingwan away!"
"Since then, Daoist Wuji has never returned to Shanhe Terrace, and no one knows where he went."
"Daoist Wuji..."
Ye Kunlun softly murmured the name, as he had heard his master mention him.