Published: February 25, 2025
After venting her emotions, Shen Subing complexly flew towards the Immortal Sect Danmai.
She did not know how to face Tan Yun in the future, whether to expose him or...
Three hours later, Shen Subing had not returned to the Temporal and Spatial Dao Field. The tides of mockery, ridicule, and contempt infiltrated her ears:
"Did you see Shen Subing's face? It must be so embarrassing!"
"She thought she was so special, but in the end, she was just another joke!"
"How could she associate with someone like Tan Yun? It's ridiculous!"
The voices echoed around her, each word slicing through her like a knife. Shen Subing clenched her fists, her heart filled with a mix of anger and frustration.
The more she heard, the more her thoughts spiraled. Was Tan Yun really as incompetent as everyone said? Or was there something more to him that she had yet to understand?
As she continued her flight, the laughter seemed to mock her every decision, every thought. She could feel the weight of their disdain pressing down on her shoulders, making it hard to breathe.
Finally, she landed at the entrance of the Temporal and Spatial Dao Field, taking a deep breath to calm herself.
She needed to think clearly.
Was it worth it to expose Tan Yun? Would that even change anything?
As she entered the Dao Field, she steeled herself. Whatever she decided, she would face it head-on. After all, she was not just Shen Subing; she was a danmai disciple of the Immortal Sect, and she would not let others dictate her path.
"What the hell is Tan Yun doing? While others are terrified of not having enough time for alchemical refinement and are racing against the clock, fifty days have passed inside the Temporal and Spatial Star Moon Scroll, and Tan Yun is still cultivating!"
"Exactly! This is outrageous! Tan Yun isn't refining pills in the Temporal and Spatial Star Moon Scroll but is taking the opportunity to cultivate instead. Does he have no shame?"
"Absolutely! It's utterly shameless!"
"…"
At this moment, Dantai Xian'er looked up at the stars, where Tan Yun was seated cross-legged, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a look of confusion evident in her eyes...
As for the more than three hundred thousand disciples around her from the Five Soul Lineage, Wind Thunder Lineage, Beast Spirit Lineage, Ancient Soul Lineage, and Holy Spirit Lineage, they were whispering and mocking Tan Yun as well.
When Shen Subing descended in front of the disciples, the crowd subdued their taunts towards Tan Yun somewhat upon seeing her arrival, but they couldn't help but continue discussing him.
Shen Subing looked at Tan Yun. To her, since Tan Yun was her master, his actions must have their reasons...
At this moment, within the Temporal and Spatial Star Moon Scroll, Tan Yun, seated cross-legged among the stars, was simultaneously absorbing spiritual energy and manipulating a twelve-foot tall ice-blue primordial ice flame, devouring the Nirvana Sacred Fire.
In the blink of an eye, another ten months had passed in the scroll, and Tan Yun was still practicing the primordial chaos condensation technique, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, when the Nirvana Sacred Fire beside him was finally consumed, the primordial ice flame surged to a colossal twenty feet!
It had evidently crossed from the third stage pinnacle into the mid-stage of the fourth stage, wielding the power to instantly turn a medium grade sub-respect artifact into nothingness!
Now, the primordial ice flame had become Tan Yun’s most powerful trump card!
The primordial flame was merely at the initial stage of the fourth tier!
At this point, Tan Yun suddenly opened his eyes wide, beckoning as the primordial ice flame was absorbed into his left palm.
He knew Tang Xinying was observing him. Although he appeared calm on the surface, inside, he was bursting with joy over the advancement of the primordial ice flame!
Simultaneously, Tan Yun vaguely touched upon the barrier of the fourth layer of the refining soul realm, and thus, he once again focused, holding his breath, and devoted himself to cultivation!