Who Let Him Cultivate?!

The figure in Divinity Transformation Stage behind him harbored murderous intent, wanting to kill off the four people from Lu Yang’s group here and now. The threat they posed was too great.

After a brief moment of contemplation, he discarded this idea. The other party clearly did not fear him. As ancient geniuses, would they not have a few life-saving tricks up their sleeves?

If he could not kill them now, in the future when the Nine Nether Sect and Heaven’s Court formed an alliance, he would be the one in trouble.

Lu Yang waved his hand dismissively, not taking Lord Mi seriously at all: “Don’t believe it? Your Nine Nether Sect has lost too many of its traditions, it’s normal not to believe.”

“Very well, then I will find the item Master Qin hid.”

Lord Mi didn’t find Lu Yang arrogant. The latter was a peerless ancient genius who had caused the Yingtian Immortal to interfere with the path of ascension. How could he pay attention to Lord Mi, a plain and insignificant figure at the Nascent Soul Stage?

Not just Lu Yang, but also Meng Jingzhou, Li Haoran, and Qin Yanyan behind him shared the same attitude.

Among them, Qin Yanyan had the worst acting skills, after practicing all night yesterday.

It was unknown whether Li Haoran was naturally like this or influenced by his fragmented memories, but he successfully exuded said attitude on his first attempt, earning applause and praise from Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou.

Lu Yang turned around and walked into the abandoned temple, which greatly surprised Lord Mi.

“Come in, I’ll let you see with your own eyes. Your Nine Nether Sect has been oppressed by the Righteous Path for too long, hiding everywhere, and have become suspicious, which is understandable.”

Lu Yang walked straight into the main hall, followed closely by Meng Jingzhou’s group and the three ghosts; Lord Mi and Qin Tian were the last to enter.

The main hall was as dilapidated as ever, with half a Buddha statue, old doors and windows, a cracked beam on the ceiling, dim incense on the incense table, and dust covering many patterns and writings on the brick walls, causing the residents of Guhuai Town to forget the original purpose of the temple.

Lu Yang watched this scene blankly, seemingly recalling memories of ancient times, as if Heavenly Court was like this forgotten temple, also forgotten by all.

“Looking back, who did not know of the prestige of the Heavenly Court?”

He murmured softly, audible to Lord Mi and the figure at Divinity Transformation Stage.

Lu Yang lifted his arm, the sword light converged, forming a golden sword glow. A glow famous in ancient times, but unknown today.

The golden sword glow fell, and the half wooden Buddha statue was split into two, revealing a wooden box wrapped in ancient sealing talismans.

“Master Qin’s relic!” Lord Mi exclaimed, his eyes almost bulging out of their sockets.

He never expected that the treasure he’d been unable to find was under his nose the whole time!

“So?” Lu Yang weighed the wooden box. It was unexpectedly light; he had no idea what was inside.

Li Haoran seized the opportunity to lament: “Four hundred years ago, he hid his things in the sophora tree. Who would have thought that the people of Guhuai Town would cut down the same tree to build this temple and carve the wood into a Buddhist statue? Life is so unpredictable.”

This was, of course, not Li Haoran’s memory, but a conclusion deduced by Lu Yang last night.

The reasoning process was quite simple – the Nine Nether Sect knew that there was something of Qin Haoran’s here. They’d certainly ploughed this place like a field and dug through the soil like earthworms.

Lu Yang even suspected that the great fire at Guhuai Town was also set by the Nine Nether Sect, in order to burn all the sophora trees and find the wooden box.

In any case, the wooden box wouldn’t be damaged by the fire.

Even so, Nine Nether Sect still failed to find the box.

This could only mean that Qin Haoran’s wooden box was hidden in the Nine Nether Sect’s blind spot.

For example, it was already processed into a Buddha statue.

Why did Xiao Qi and the others insist on staying in this temple? Was it only because no one else was here?

That’s a joke, this place was located on the outskirts of Guhuai Town. There were few sophora trees around, it wasn’t as good as living in Guhuai Town itself.

The reason they stayed here was that the half Buddha statue in the main hall was made of ancient sophora wood, which was capable of nurturing souls.

Lu Yang exerted force, but failed to open the wooden box. As he’d expected.

The wooden box was sealed by Qin Haoran. Unless one was Qin Haoran himself, it was impossible to open it.

Using brute force could potentially damage the contents of the box.

“Kid, you’re up next. Didn’t you say you’re the reincarnation of Master Qin? Try opening it!”

At this, Qin Tian almost jumped in fright. It was as if he’d been handed a hot potato, and he fumbled nervously, barely holding onto it.

He knew best whether he was the reincarnation of Master Qin.

But what if he really was?

He gritted his teeth, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, and put all his strength into prying the box open.

The box remained as still as a boulder.

The figure at Divinity Transformation Stage looked at Qin Tian with an expression that suggested the youth was hopeless. “Fool, who said that you have to open it here? Can’t you take it back and open it there?”

Lord Mi took over the box and examined it closely. He had some knowledge about seals and could tell that Master Qin had put a lot of effort into this one. Only Master Qin himself could open it.

Or the reincarnation of Master Qin.

“Li Hao, you open it.” Lu Yang chuckled and let Li Haoran, the true former master, open the box.

As a former master who understood the mysteries of Reincarnation, Li Haoran, who could be on par with ancient geniuses, naturally couldn’t directly take it. It wouldn’t fit his status.

Since Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou were at the Golden Core Stage, they weren’t suitable for the task either. That’s why the responsibility of helping Li Haoran maintain his status fell to Qin Yanyan.

Qin Yanyan stepped forward and just took the box from Lord Mi, intending to hand it over to Li Haoran.

At the instant when the box came into contact with Qin Yanyan’s fingertips, the seal of Essence Blood seemed to have met its master and instantly disappeared.

Qin Yanyan blinked, looking bewildered, not yet understanding what had happened.

Lu Yang also did not understand what had happened, but fortunately, he had Fairy Eternity inside him.

After Fairy Eternity’s explanation, Lu Yang understood the cause.

This was an Essence Blood seal left by Qin Haoran. Only someone with the same blood as Qin Haoran could open it.

Four hundred years ago, the only person who met this condition was Qin Haoran himself.

But now, there was one more person who met this condition, his daughter.

Lord Mi’s eyes widened. With his extensive knowledge and broad horizons, he realized what had happened and his face showed a realization of the truth.

Her surname was Qin.

She could break Master Qin’s seal.

Her age also corresponded with the time of Master Qin’s fall.

She was exceptionally talented, able to cultivate to the late stage of Foundation Establishment at such a young age, and she has also defeated Qin Tian, who was at the same stage!

It all made sense, everything made sense!

He was so excited that he started pointing at Qin Yanyan: “You, you are the reincarnation of Master Qin!”

If she was not the reincarnation of Master Qin, then who was?

Although she was a woman, who said that a man must still be a man after reincarnation?

Reincarnation was mysterious, everything was unknown. Since it was unknown, anything could happen!

Hadn’t Lu Yang also said that they of Heaven’s Court had found the reincarnation of Master Qin?

Lu Yang intentionally asked Qin Yanyan to come over and take the box, definitely to let him see the moment when Qin Yanyan broke the seal, confirming that they really did find the reincarnation of Master Qin!

Qin Yanyan:”…”

I am the reincarnation of my father now?!