"As for my race, according to herself, she belongs to a clan called Ying Tian Beast. I, your disciple, had never heard of it until I obtained its legacy in the Myriad Races Realm," Xing Yue replied earnestly, one by one.
"Ying Tian?" Fang Qiu Mo was utterly shocked, his face showing a hint of panic.
"Quick, let's go back!" Fang Qiu Mo said, briefly telling the accompanying elders to return on their own before taking Xing Yue back to Tian Ya Sect at the fastest speed possible.
As soon as they landed, before Xing Yue could ask anything, Fang Qiu Mo threw out a sentence, "Return to your peak and cultivate," and vanished without a trace.
Xing Yue could only return to Ruo Yue Peak with a belly full of doubts. Having not been back for some time, the snow on Ruo Yue Peak had deepened considerably. After a simple tidying up, Xing Yue went straight into her secluded cave dwelling.
This time, she was determined to break through to the Divine Realm.
Meanwhile, Fang Qiu Mo, in a hurried manner, avoided everyone and directly entered the forbidden grounds of Tian Ya Sect. After a series of endeavors, he finally arrived before an ancient chamber.
Standing before the ancient chamber, Fang Qiu Mo respectfully said, "The fifty-seventh generation Sect Master of Tian Ya Sect requests an audience with the Ancestor!"
Following an aged voice that said, "Enter," the ancient chamber slowly opened.
Fang Qiu Mo bowed again before the ancient chamber before stepping in with light footsteps.
Facing the white-haired elder sitting cross-legged before him, Fang Qiu Mo said, "Ancestor, today, I believe I encountered the Ying Tian Beast you mentioned before. How should we deal with it?"
The elder slowly opened his eyes, and the momentary pressure almost made Fang Qiu Mo fall to his knees.
The elder gently extended a hand, and a spiritual light slowly circled around Fang Qiu Mo before flying back into the elder's palm.
The elder sighed and said, "It is indeed the Ying Tian Beast. I never thought I would live to see its emergence."
"Then, we..." Apart from Divine Realm powerhouses, only the Sect Masters of great sects knew what kind of existence the Ying Tian Beast was, which was why Fang Qiu Mo was so panicked.
Every time the Ying Tian Beast appeared, the world would inevitably fall into great chaos. It was just unknown what calamity this Ying Tian Beast was here to usher in this time.
"There is no need to concern ourselves with it for now. We will know when the time comes. Although I am in the Divine Realm, my vitality is dwindling. Perhaps it can bring about a slight turning point!" The elder gently stroked his beard, his eyes narrowed.
"Yes! It's just that the Ying Tian Beast has gone to the Demon Realm now, this..." Fang Qiu Mo was still a little uneasy.
"It is nothing! Just wait quietly. This matter must be kept buried, and you must not mention it to anyone else," the elder sternly admonished.
"Yes! I understand." Fang Qiu Mo cupped his hands and nodded.
"Alright, I am tired. You may leave now!" The elder waved his hand gently.
"Yes." Fang Qiu Mo said no more and turned to leave.
After sensing that Fang Qiu Mo's presence had completely vanished, the elder could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
He gently wiped his mouth, his eyes filled with bitterness. How could he not know that this was a major event? It was just that his time was running out. If he could truly contribute his remaining frail body to this great calamity, perhaps he could leave a spark of hope for Tian Ya Sect. Therefore, no matter what, he would not let anyone disrupt his plans.
Xing Yuan was unwilling and was driven to the Demon Realm under semi-coercion, her attitude naturally being extremely poor. She wanted this and then that, making everyone else in the Demon Realm utterly exhausted.
However, due to the Prince's instructions and her own powerful cultivation, they dared not vent their grievances and could only dutifully satisfy Xing Yuan's demanding requests.
Although Xing Yuan intended to make things difficult for them, seeing how pitiful they were, she couldn't help but soften. On the rest of the journey, she only made things difficult for the Demon Prince Ming Yi, as she was the one who caused her to come here.
The first day after leaving her sister, Xing Yuan forced herself to be an independent beast; the second day, the entire beast was restless on the road; the third day, she couldn't help but hide in a corner and send messages to her sister using a communication jade slip.
"Sister, I miss you. Do you miss me?"
"It's dawn, has Sister woken up?"
"I'm going to the Demon Realm this time. Is there anything Sister wants me to bring back?"
"I wish I could stay with Sister forever!"
"Sister isn't responding, is she in seclusion? Then be sure to reply to me after you come out of seclusion."
"Sister, Sister, today I saw a particularly beautiful little bird, so I roasted it, but it didn't taste very good. I suddenly miss Sister's cooking!"
"Today I saw a flower that looked like Sister, so I planted it in a jade box. Can I give it to Sister when we meet?"
"Sister..."
Although Xing Yue did not reply, Xing Yuan was still endlessly happy. She wanted to present all the good things she saw to her sister and share all the interesting things she encountered with her.
This continued until Xing Yuan met the Great Priest of the Demon Race.
The Great Priest, dressed in a black robe, dismissed everyone and, for the first time, removed his veil in front of others, revealing his true face.
It was an extremely young face, but what attracted Xing Yuan the most were his eyes that emitted a faint blue glow.
In this world, blue eyes were not exclusive to Ying Tian Beasts; theirs were due to the cultivation techniques they practiced, whereas the blue eyes of Ying Tian Beasts were innate.
Relying on that faint bloodline resonance, Xing Yuan recognized this person's identity. He was the child born of the previous Ying Tian Beast who had paid all his sacrifices.
"What is your name?"
The obsession of the previous Ying Tian Beast within Xing Yuan suddenly became extremely powerful, causing Xing Yuan to look at this person with a hint of affection.
The Great Priest seemed to realize something, his expression filled with excitement, and he said earnestly, "My name is Yu. I have no surname. Father said that Mother personally gave it to me, so I have always used this name."
"Good child!" The blue-clothed woman Xing Yuan had seen before suddenly gathered all her strength, broke through Xing Yuan's restraint, and transformed into a phantom, appearing before Yu.
"A Yu, may I call you that?" The blue-clothed woman's gaze was gentle as she looked at Yu's familiar face, her expression lost in thought.
Yu's body trembled, and he excitedly knelt before the blue-clothed woman, his eyes filled with reverence. "Of course! You are my mother, you can call me whatever you wish."
"My A Yu! Mother apologizes to you." Although it was just a wisp of obsession, the blue-clothed woman shed tears.
"No, Mother is the best mother in the world, the person Yu admires the most. I know that Mother's love for me is even greater than Father's."
Although this was the reunion scene Yu had most longed for in his heart, looking at his mother's wisp of obsession, Yu cried like a child.
This was the first time he had seen his mother, but it would also be the last.