Comprehension Ability: Creating and teaching the Dao in various worlds Chapter 1002: 15: Xuan Huang's Precious Treasure (Subscripti
Chapter 1002: Chapter 15: Xuan Huang’s Precious Treasure (Subscription Request)_2
They had originally been in the Dongyang Clan, waiting for the three Qing Envoys to return. Then, everything went dark, and they found themselves here.
The Dongyang Clan’s several ancestors vaguely had so guesses. They had followed the three Qing Envoys to near the Yu Family’s location, only to witness Lord Qingfen personally descend upon the Yu Family.
Unfortunately, before the Dongyang Clan’s ancestors could take any action, they were seized by You Jue, the Qing Envoy of the Dominator Realm.
“Hostile to the Yu Family?”
“Attempting to assassinate Yu Yan?”
Lord Qingfen’s brows furrowed slightly; intangible green flas burned through space and ti, plunging all the Dongyang Clan mbers present into a living hell.
“Marquis, we admit our mistakes!”
“Marquis, we were wrong. Please, spare our lives!”
The Dongyang Clan’s several ancestors looked terrified. Even now, they did not understand why Lord Qingfen had descended.
But one thing was clear—it had to do with Yu Yan.
Otherwise, You Jue wouldn’t have explicitly ntioned the incident of ‘attempting to assassinate Yu Yan.’
Given such circumstances, the Dongyang Clan’s ancestors didn’t dare to refute anything and imdiately began begging for rcy.
“Marquis, have rcy!”
“Marquis, we were wrong!”
The other mbers of the Dongyang Clan, seeing this, also began pleading fervently.
When even their ancestors started begging for their lives, these people certainly wouldn’t dare do otherwise.
“Marquis, our Dongyang ng is one of the Ten Fierce Sun Talents, a status confird by the three Qing Envoys. Marquis, if you spare us, Dongyang ng will undoubtedly serve you loyally unto death.”
The leading ancestor of the Dongyang Clan trembled with unease.
Although Dongyang ng had not formally joined Lord Qingfen’s retinue, she had already been confird as one of the Ten Fierce Sun Talents by the Qing Envoys, and her induction was only a matter of ti.
The Dongyang Clan’s leading ancestor brought up this matter, hoping Lord Qingfen would show leniency to the Dongyang Clan for the sake of the future disciple.
“Lord Qingfen?”
Dongyang ng knelt among the crowd, staring at Lord Qingfen, whose hands were clasped behind his back, his face indifferent, still unable to comprehend the situation.
Not long ago, she had been a pride of heaven, receiving special approval even from the three Qing Envoys.
But now, she knelt before Yu Family mbers, before Yu Yan, whom she had once toyed with emotionally.
This vast contrast left Dongyang ng’s mind blank.
Lord Qingfen paid no attention to the pleas of the Dongyang Clan mbers, instead turning to Lin Yuan and asking, “Yu Yan, how do you intend to proceed?”
The aning behind these words was clear—it handed the fate of the entire Dongyang Clan into Lin Yuan’s hands.
“Yu Yan…”
The Dongyang Clan’s leading ancestor imdiately turned toward Lin Yuan, pleading, “Show us rcy. If you spare us, we, the Dongyang Clan, are willing to serve the Yu Family as you see fit.”
The Yu Family mbers gulped audibly. Though they had realized Lin Yuan, having joined Lord Qingfen’s retinue, possessed infinite potential, rendering the Dongyang Clan utterly incapable of standing on equal ground with them…
…they hadn’t expected this day to co so quickly.
Lin Yuan hadn’t even made a move, and the three Qing Envoys had already captured all the Dongyang Clan’s elites and declared this matter before Lord Qingfen.
Now, Lord Qingfen was questioning Lin Yuan regarding it?
“Spare you all?” Lin Yuan glanced at the Dongyang Clan mbers, lingering briefly on Dongyang ng.
At this mont, Dongyang ng’s eyes reddened, tears threatening to fall as she pleaded tearfully at Lin Yuan.
“Too late.”
Lin Yuan shook his head slightly, firm in his decision.
The Yu Family and the Dongyang Clan had been mortal enemies to begin with, and for Lin Yuan, the Dongyang Clan had even attempted to assassinate him.
With such hatred, Lin Yuan naturally had no intention of sparing them.
As for Dongyang ng? If he were the original Yu Yan, he might truly let her go, even sparing the entire Dongyang Clan.
But Lin Yuan was not Yu Yan.
Even without Lord Qingfen, in at most a few decades, or a few hundred years, once Lin Yuan recovered all his strength, he would crush the entire Dongyang Clan without hesitation.
“Marquis, I defer to your decision.”
Lin Yuan said.
“Understood.”
Lord Qingfen nodded.
If Lin Yuan truly intended to spare the Dongyang Clan, he would have outright said to grant them rcy.
By saying it publicly before all mbers of the Dongyang Clan, he could also establish greater prestige.
But Lin Yuan had not.
Instead, he returned the decision to Lord Qingfen.
Implied within his words was a declaration of the Dongyang Clan’s fate.
“Dongyang Clan.”
Lord Qingfen looked toward the Dongyang Clan mbers, intangible green flas burning from the depths of space and ti. All mbers of the Dongyang Clan were consud, rapidly reduced to ash.
Crackling sounds filled the air.
Green flas spread via causal sensing. The Dongyang Clan’s powerhouses, especially the several Self-Dao Realm ancestors, possessed countless life-saving asures. Even if their true selves were destroyed, they could ‘resurrect’ elsewhere.
Yet Lord Qingfen gave them no such chance. The green flas extended through causal connections; anything associated with the nas of Dongyang Clan mbers fell within its burning range.
A few breaths later.
The green flas slowly subsided.
“There is no Dongyang Clan anymore within the Qingfen Domain.”
Lord Qingfen stated.
“Thank you, Marquis.”
Lin Yuan imdiately said.
“No need.”
Lord Qingfen waved dismissively.
“Co with .”
Lord Qingfen smiled warmly at Lin Yuan. “Your aptitude and talent shouldn’t be buried here.”
“Understood.”
Lin Yuan nodded.
The air crackled softly.
Lord Qingfen’s thoughts moved slightly, and with that, he and Lin Yuan vanished from the spot.
“The Marquis is gone.”
The three Qing Envoys stood in place, letting out a slight breath of relief.
“Let’s head back as well.”
You Jue steadied himself and looked at the other two Qing Envoys. “It seems the future of the Qingfen Domain won’t be decided by our senior brother anymore.”
…
Main Universe.
Xuanhuang Secret Realm.
Lin Yuan sat cross-legged.
His internal universe…
…sprawled endlessly, reaching twelve million light-years in circumference.
“It’s about ti.”
The red-clad girl’s expression was solemn as she observed the vast internal universe. Although this internal universe was far smaller in size than the Main Universe…
…its stability in space and ti, as well as the seamless functioning of its laws, completely surpassed the Main Universe, carrying a vague sense of equivalence.
Whoosh!
Lin Yuan’s figure appeared. Just monts ago, he had perfectly replicated the universe structures contained within the so-called runes into his internal universe.
“My internal universe…”
Lin Yuan carefully sensed the flow of power in his internal universe.
As its creator and pioneer, Lin Yuan could clearly feel the terrifyingly extre might the internal universe contained. Against this power, an average Dominator Realm being couldn’t defend at all; a mont’s hesitation would lead to annihilation.
Even a peak Dominator Realm expert like Cang Weiyang would face pure power that would crush them absolutely.
“So, this is the internal universe approaching that of a Chaos Venerable?”
Lin Yuan felt imnse joy. Although the Chaos Rule’s combat techniques weren’t entirely tied to the internal universe, for him—a Path Splitting Realm cultivator—possessing an internal universe of this level was absurd. He could butcher nearly any Dominator Realm being like livestock.
Save for a scant few exceptional Dominator Realm beings—such as the Chaos Dragon Beast from Ancient Ming’s Chaos Continent—Lin Yuan could almost be called invincible within the Dominator Realm.
“It’s far stronger than I expected.”
The red-clad girl thought to herself. During the replication and integration of the universe constructions within the rune, adjustnts had to be made to match the specifics of Lin Yuan’s universe.
Clearly, Lin Yuan had succeeded with perfection, so much so that the red-clad girl couldn’t find even a single flaw.
“Next, you can proceed with refining the Jade Gourd.”
The red-clad girl looked at Lin Yuan and spoke.
Only after fully integrating the forces from the universe structures within the runes could one et the threshold for refining the Jade Gourd.
And now, Lin Yuan was clearly ready to begin refining the Jade Gourd.
Once he refined it, he would completely inherit the legacy left behind by its creator—a legacy rooted in the foundations of a thirteenth-stage ti-being’s explorations.
Even just fragnts of this legacy had elevated Lin Yuan’s internal universe to its current magnitude. The true legacy to follow…
…
Xuanhuang Secret Realm.
Lin Yuan opened his eyes.
A crystalline, translucent Jade Gourd hovered before him.
“Refine.”
Lin Yuan imdiately extended a thread of his internal universe’s power, channeling it into the Jade Gourd, starting the refinent process.
…
At the mont the refinent process began, Lin Yuan estimated the approximate ti required for completion.
About ten years.
To ensure the refinent proceeded smoothly, Lin Yuan directly subrged the Jade Gourd into the infinite depths of his internal universe’s Origin Sea, where the refinent continued ceaselessly.
…
Refining the Jade Gourd demanded little of Lin Yuan’s focus; it wasn’t like reconstructing a universe—it was akin to a slow, ticulous effort.
Soon, Lin Yuan stretched out his right hand, and a golden box materialized within his grasp.
The golden box, with its weathered and ancient appearance, bore the imprint of ti. At its lower right corner was a faintly discernible and complex mark.
This was the treasured artifact Lin Yuan had acquired during the Thousand Treasures Convention on Ancient Ming’s Chaos Continent—a mystical heirloom of the Profound Xuanhuang line.
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