Chapter 134: Sang Finally Arrives in the Immortal Realm

“Discard it!”

You Xiyue bypassed Jun Yang and headed toward her room.

“Discard it??” Jun Yang chased after her in confusion. “That girl Han Xing wants to extract information about you, our Little Ancestor, from Xiao Yezi, and her intentions aren’t pure. How can we just discard it?”

You Xiyue turned to face Jun Yang. “That girl’s name is Lan Xing.”

“Lan Xing??” Jun Yang quickly realized something. “So she and Lan Shi are...?”

“Blood sisters.” You Xiyue pushed open her door. “Their sisterly matters are for them to resolve.”

“Is that Lan Shi... trustworthy?” Jun Yang was unfamiliar with her and felt doubtful.

“Probably.” You Xiyue had memories of Wang Yu and felt Lan Shi seemed rather straightforward.

“Why did Lan Xing suddenly abduct Xiao Yezi to inquire about you, Little Ancestor?”

You Xiyue leaned against the bed and looked at Jun Yang. “She must have seen you outside the Yangshu forest and recalled having met us in the Immortal Realm. That’s why she took an interest.”

Jun Yang glanced at You Xiyue curiously.

His Little Ancestor had never explained something to him so clearly before.

You Xiyue felt she might have said a bit too much.

She took out a Dreamweaver Mushroom and lay down.

You Xiyue had discerned Lan Xing’s ties to the Demon Clan from the wounds on Yan Qingye.

She preferred not to discuss these matters with Jun Yang.

Because she knew the Demon Clan wouldn’t dare show interest in her.

The Demon Clan had always been fascinated by the Ancient Beast Race.

Controlling the Ancient Beasts was far more valuable than controlling an ordinary cultivator.

And the Teng Snake Clan’s divine arts were mesmerizing.

That was incredibly alluring to the Demon Clan.

The Ye and Bian families hadn’t clashed; the Demon Clan must have had doubts, prompting them to send Lan Xing to investigate.

Jun Yang looked at You Xiyue lying on the Dreamweaver Mushroom and, feeling bored, left the room to find Yan Qingye.

After Jun Yang left, You Xiyue opened her eyes.

Suddenly, she recalled hearing Hua Mian thank her for the Moonlight Inscription Tablet she had sent.

What was the Moonlight Inscription Tablet?

Hadn’t she sent the Dao Manifestation Tablet?

...

At the entrance of the Sacred Realm.

“It’s all your fault! She came all this way, and before I could finish speaking, you drove her off with your noise. Today I’m definitely going to beat you up.”

Hua Mian had already drawn her weapon.

The commotion drew more onlookers.

Sang Que frowned, glancing around. He didn’t like being watched like this.

“I have other things to do; no time to waste on you,” Sang Que said and then left the gates of the Sacred Realm.

“Did he really go?” Hua Mian looked at Sang Que’s retreating figure and hesitated. She had only wanted to thank You Xiyue for the Moonlight Inscription Tablet. It wasn’t that important, so perhaps there was no need to disturb the Immortal Realm.

In the end, she put away her weapon and returned to the Radiant Domain.

It was Sang Que’s first time visiting the Immortal Realm since birth.

The Alchemy Association was easy to find, but he didn’t know exactly where You Xiyue lived.

He stood foolishly at the association’s entrance, eyes full of confusion.

Just then, Yun Jianxin, returning from the Holy Realm, noticed Yan Qingye hadn’t been to the association for days.

He decided to check You Xiyue’s residence in the Immortal Realm.

Sang Que stepped forward to stop Yun Jianxin. “Young friend, is there someone named Jun Yang living nearby?”

He suddenly realized he didn’t even know You Xiyue’s name, only Jun Yang’s.

“Looking for Senior Jun Yang?” Yun Jianxin cautiously sized up Sang Que.

An untraceable oppressive aura surrounded him, sending chills down Yun Jianxin’s spine.

You Xiyue usually didn’t radiate her presence, so many couldn’t sense her cultivation or bloodline.

But this man was undoubtedly of a bloodline above the Holy Realm.

Someone from the Sacred Realm.

Realizing this, Yun Jianxin became even more cautious.

Sang Que heard Yun Jianxin call Jun Yang “senior,” confirming his guess, and excitedly asked, “Yes, where does he live?”

“What do you want with him?” Yun Jianxin asked warily.

Sang Que hurriedly explained, “Don’t worry, I mean no harm. Actually, I’m not looking for him but for his Little Ancestor.”

“Looking for Qingye’s little master?”

For some reason, when Yun Jianxin heard this was about You Xiyue, he immediately relaxed.

“Then come with me.”

“...” Sang Que hadn’t expected Yun Jianxin to change his attitude so quickly. “Alright.”

Yun Jianxin led Sang Que toward the Immortal Realm residence.

When Jun Yang came to open the door, he saw Sang Que.

“What are you doing here?” Jun Yang asked, puzzled. “Opening a branch of Liuli Workshop in the Immortal Realm?”

“...” Sang Que smiled. “Liuli Workshop doesn’t need a branch here. I’m here to find the Little Senior.”

“Looking for the Little Ancestor?”

“Yes.”

“Wait here in the courtyard; I’ll go get her.”

“Okay.”

Jun Yang turned to fetch You Xiyue from the inner courtyard.

Yun Jianxin stepped forward. “Senior Jun Yang, where is Qingye? I heard he hasn’t been to the association for days.”

“He’s injured, staying in the guesthouse. You can find him yourself.”

“Injured? Good.” Yun Jianxin quickened his pace toward the guesthouse, leaving Jun Yang behind.

You Xiyue didn’t wait for Jun Yang to call her; she had already come out.

She sat down in the outer courtyard pavilion and looked at Sang Que. “Speak. What’s the matter?”

Sang Que sat down and said seriously, “Xue Chuyun seems to have become a servant of an important figure from the Infinite Abyss, bound by a master-servant contract.”

“Master-servant contract?”

You Xiyue was surprised.

Perhaps because she had unleashed her power so fiercely, she hadn’t noticed Xue Chuyun’s servant mark appear.

“Has anyone strange appeared in the Snow Domain?” You Xiyue asked.

If it was a master-servant contract, then like with Yan Qingye, the master would feel if the servant was in danger and instantly know their death location if they died.

Sang Que shook his head solemnly. “No. I deliberately checked. Whether low or high cultivation, no suspicious person has appeared in the Snow Domain.”

“Maybe Xue Chuyun is insignificant to that person? So they don’t care?” Sang Que speculated.

You Xiyue shook her head. “It’s not that simple.”

“Why?”

You Xiyue beckoned, and suddenly an aurora appeared on the stone table in the outer courtyard.

The table instantly froze solid, even the elbow Sang Que rested on was encased in thick ice.

Fortunately, he had an ice-elemental spiritual root, so it didn’t affect him much.

“What is this...?”

Sang Que stared intently and was shocked. Pointing at the aurora, he said, “Did you bring this spiritual artifact from the Void Profound Realm?”

You Xiyue shook her head. “It was found in the Holy Realm, where Xue Chuyun used to hide.”

“Holy Realm?? Xue Chuyun’s hiding place?? How is that possible??”

Sang Que found it hard to believe.

“You recognize this spiritual artifact?” You Xiyue asked curiously. Even she didn’t know what species the aurora belonged to, but Sang Que apparently did.

“I do.” Sang Que’s eyes fixed on the aurora. “This is a spiritual artifact every ice-element cultivator longs to possess.”

“What is it?”

Even Jun Yang, quietly listening nearby, couldn’t help but ask.