Published: February 26, 2025
More than three hundred thousand years have passed!
I have been apart from my wives for over three hundred thousand years!
Today, I can finally see them again!
Unknowingly, Tan Yun's eyes were already filled with sparkling tears. He thought especially of his wife, Su Bing, who had been imprisoned here for so many thousands of years, and his heart felt as if it were being torn apart.
Unknowingly, tears glistened in Tan Yun's eyes as he thought of his wife, Su Bing, who had been imprisoned here for so many years, his heart ached like it was being cut by a knife.
He knew that with Su Bing's personality, if she weren't waiting for him, she would have long since taken her own life, and would never have been imprisoned here.
He also clearly understood that Su Bing had been stalling Fu Chashu to protect Mengyi and the other women, not only saving the others but also preserving her own innocence.
Tan Yun knew that Su Bing must have endured unimaginable pressure to achieve all of this.
A tear escaped his eye and slid down his cheek, but a gust of wind swept by, dispersing the tear.
Yunxi watched this silently; she didn’t comfort Tan Yun because she could empathize with his feelings at this moment.
Taking a deep breath, Tan Yun stepped through the city gate, walking slowly along the lakeside.
Yunxi quietly followed behind, not wanting to disturb him.
At this moment, outside the city gate, Feng Kong and the other two hundred core disciples had just regained their senses, completely forgetting the scene they had witnessed with Tan Yun and Yunxi.
“Buzz, buzz—”
The air rippled like water as Tan Yun, unable to contain his excitement, soared into the sky, flying rapidly above the Eastern Continent Divine Lake.
Yunxi followed closely behind.
Moments later, Tan Yun and Yunxi landed gracefully in front of the pavilion by the lake.
“Inner Sect elder supreme and elder two, why are you here?” A woman named Yang Yuling, who was leading a group of thirty, frowned and bowed, saying, “The sovereign has commanded that the Eastern Continent Divine Lake is a forbidden area. Aside from the sovereign, the young master, and the young masters, no one else is allowed to enter.”
“Please, the two elders must leave quickly; the disciples will pretend they haven’t seen anything.”
Just as Tan Yun was about to speak, a familiar and terrified voice drifted out from the pavilion, “Sixteenth young master, please be respectful; otherwise, I will inform the sovereign about how you harassed me!”
“It’s Su Bing’s voice!” Tan Yun trembled, a surge of anger bubbling up within him.
He recalled from Cheng Kun's memories that the “sixteenth young master” mentioned by Su Bing was Fu Chahan, the youngest son of Fu Chashu, who was at the first layer of the daoist realm.
“Primordial Divine Eye!” Tan Yun activated the primordial divine eye, controlling Yang Yuling and the other thirty female disciples, the voice of command resonating in their minds, “Forget everything you have seen today!”
“Buzz, buzz!”
Then, with a wave of his right arm, the surface of the towering pavilion rippled like water, creating a barrier.
With the barrier in place, no matter what happened inside, no one outside would hear it.
Afterwards, Tan Yun and Yunxi entered through the door and closed it behind them!
At the same time, inside the grand hall on the third floor of the Ancient Tower.
A group of stunningly beautiful women looked terrified, trembling in fear.
These women were Tan Yun’s wives: Ji Yuyan, Shen Subing, Nangong Yuqin, Tang Mengyi, Dantai Xian’er, Si Hong Shiyao, Tang Xinying, Gongsun Ruoxi.
His fiancées were Xuan Yuan Rou, Ouyang Qianqian, Xue Ziyan, Feng Qingcheng, and Dongfang Yushu.
Along with Shen Suzhen, Zhen Ji, Nangong Ruyue, Murong Shishi, Song Huixin, Fang Zhiqing, and Baili Yan'er.
Of the twenty women, only Shen Subing had the highest cultivation level, at the fourth level of the ancestral emperor realm; the others were at the ancestral king realm, the same as when they first entered the supreme ancestor realm.