Published: February 26, 2025
"Sure." The woman in the purple dress slightly nodded her head, and her melodious voice rang out, "A long, long time ago, your ancestors from the Immortal Ancient Divine Race unified the Supreme Ancestor Realm, Eastern Divine Domain, Northern Divine Domain, and Southern Divine Domain."
"Afterward, your ancestors fought fiercely against the demons of the Sea of Demons to protect the four major Divine Domains, but ultimately they were both badly injured."
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, "Senior, do you know who did it?"
The masked woman said, "It was the combined effort of the Eastern Continent Ancestral Dynasty, Southern Ancestral Dynasty, Northern Ancestral Dynasty, and the Elysium Sect against your ancestors."
Tan Yun took a deep breath and said resolutely, "One day, I will uproot these four forces!"
"Anyone can boast," the masked woman replied, "but I advise you to give up on this thought. The strength of these four forces is immense; it is not something you can shake."
After hearing this, Tan Yun did not say more. He buried his hatred deep within!
The masked woman continued, "Therefore, this saintess warns you, unless absolutely necessary, do not use time reversal, Spatial Prison, or Source of Light in front of others, otherwise, you will face deadly consequences."
"Of course, you can use the primordial chaos dominance body, as there are many people in the Supreme Ancestor Realm of the Human Race with heights reaching tens of thousands of feet. No one would be able to discern your identity through the primordial chaos dominance body."
"Thank you for the advice, Senior. I will remember it," Tan Yun replied, then asked, "Senior, do you know if my ancestors, besides the primordial chaos dominance body, time reversal, Spatial Prison, and Source of Light, had any other techniques?"
"Such as sword formations? Or Sword Techniques?"
The masked woman thought for a moment and said truthfully, "This saintess has never heard of the fallen predecessors of the Immortal Ancient Divine Race knowing sword formations or Sword Techniques."
Upon hearing this, Tan Yun felt puzzled, "If my ancestors didn't know the heart of primordial chaos god-slaying sword formation or primordial chaos god-slaying sword technique, then how come I do?"
Tan Yun couldn't figure it out.
Unable to think further, Tan Yun decided to put the confusion aside.
"Senior, I would like to inquire about someone," Tan Yun said, waving his right arm to release a burst of divine power, condensing a memory image.
The image showed the middle-aged man in the Seven-Colored Divine Robe who had taken Shen Subing away.
"Senior, do you recognize this person?" Tan Yun looked on with anticipation.
"I don't know him," the masked woman replied.
Upon hearing this, a look of disappointment appeared in Tan Yun's eyes.
"Alright, this saintess must return to the Divine Palace. You should take care of yourself." Just as the masked woman was about to leave, Tan Yun spoke up, "Senior, please wait a moment."
"Hmm?" The masked woman raised an eyebrow.
"May I ask, does the Heavenly Gate Divine Palace recruit disciples?" Tan Yun slightly bowed.
"Do you want to join my Heavenly Gate Divine Palace?" the masked woman asked.
"Yes, Senior," Tan Yun replied.
The masked woman said, "The number of disciples in the Heavenly Gate Divine Palace has reached two billion, and we are currently not recruiting disciples."
"As for when we will recruit again, this saintess is also uncertain."
Tan Yun's gaze was hopeful as he said, "Senior, could you please help me join the Heavenly Gate Divine Palace?"
The masked woman shook her head and said, "You are from the Immortal Ancient Divine Race, a noble descendant. Moreover, just now I almost mistakenly harmed you. It's not that I don't want to help you, but the rules of the Heavenly Gate Divine Palace are as solid as mountains. I am unable to assist."
"I understand," Tan Yun said with a downcast expression. "I will respectfully send you off, Senior."
"Mm," the masked woman nodded slightly, ascending into the sky. Just as she reached a height of ten thousand feet, she suddenly remembered something, paused in midair, looked down at Tan Yun, and asked, "My master lacks artifact boys and alchemical children. If you are interested in alchemical techniques and refining techniques and are willing to learn, I can mention it to my master and make an exception for you to enter the Heavenly Gate Divine Palace."