Mixed Doubles by Two Ancestor Stage Giants

"Sensing the Supreme is only the first step in contacting the Plane Embryo. The crucial step is how to gain the Plane Embryo's recognition. Although the Plane Embryo has not given birth to a clear spirit, it is not an inanimate object and has a general consciousness."

Lin Dong said leisurely.

"So Sensing the Supreme is the key to contacting the Plane Embryo. It's a pity that among the eight of us, only Junior Sister can barely Sense Stage the Supreme, and the rest of us don't know how. Does that mean that the Eight Ancient Masters are all destined to be unable to reach the Ancestor Stage?"

The Devouring Master gave a bitter laugh upon hearing this.

"No, refining the Plane Embryo can indeed lead to the Ancestor Stage, but it is not necessary to have the Plane Embryo to enter the Ancestor Stage. Otherwise, how did the Symbol Ancestor and the Demon Emperor break through? Simply put, it is a sufficient but not necessary condition."

Although Lin Dong's words were somewhat awkward, none of the ancient beings present were fools, and they all nodded thoughtfully.

"Lin Dong, I also Sense Stage the Supreme. Let me help you; that will increase the chances of success."

The speaker was a stunningly beautiful woman in a flowing white dress.

Since Ling Qingzhu followed Lin Dong's advice and voluntarily dispersed her internal Origin Energy to focus on cultivating the Supreme Power, her already aloof temperament became even more ethereal and approached the divine.

"Alright, let's begin now. See you in the Ancestor Stage."

Lin Dong looked at the beautiful woman who had spoken, his heart softened, and he directly took the jade hand of the ethereal beauty and stood up, drifting away gracefully.

"Wow, Junior Sister, that scumbag Lin Dong actually pulled your love rival into holding hands in front of everyone. That's just too much!"

The Master of Darkness watched the departing divine couple, muttering resentfully.

"Nonsense, our Lin Dong is not a scumbag at all, he is very responsible."

Protective of her husband, Ying Huanhuan gave her senior sister a disapproving look and then stood up. "I'm going to gather the other Ancestral Symbol and divine objects to begin my attempt to break through to the Ancestor Stage. Remember to keep an eye on the Dao Sect for me."

"It's over, this girl is probably beyond saving. I was just trying to do what was best for her..."

The Master of Darkness stared dumbfounded as the Ice Blue Figure disappeared into the distance; her Junior Sister was truly too deeply poisoned by Lin Dong.

"Darkness, I advise you not to get too involved in their relationship, otherwise you may face a double whammy from two Ancestor Stage giants in the future."

The Master of Life and Death smiled meaningfully.

"A mixed doubles match between two Ancestor Stage giants?"

Upon hearing this, the Master of Darkness suddenly jolted awake, his face turning pale with fright. He muttered absentmindedly, "Never mind, saving my own life is more important..."

"Ah, my Qing'er and Qin'er..."

Perhaps it was the sight that Devouring Master had been wearing a smile on his face, suddenly sighed listlessly.

The Ancient Masters exchanged glances and wisely fell silent.

They certainly knew what the Devouring Master was reminiscing about. The Devouring Master's legitimate wife Kun Qing'er, had died for him, and his confidante, Xin Qin Xin Qin sacrificed herself to suppress three True Demon Kings of the same rank. Both had unfortunately perished.

"Ancestor, I actually have something to tell you."

The silver-haired beauty standing behind the Devouring Master suddenly spoke hesitantly, her expression quite conflicted.

As Lin Dong's confidantes, Kun Ling'er and Xin Qing chose to stay in the Dao Sect, waiting for the day Lin Dong would officially emerge from seclusion.

"Ling'er, you don't need to say anything. I'm fine. I just remembered some things from the past."

The Devouring Master, having composed himself, waved his hand dismissively.

"Oh, Devour, are you sure you don't want Ling'er to continue?"

Space suddenly distorted, and a tall, slender figure with graceful curves appeared out of thin air.

The mysterious beauty was around thirty years old, with delicate features and long, flowing silver hair. She bore a slight resemblance to Kun Ling'er in her features, but possessed a more mature demeanor.

She looks like Kun Ling'er's cousin, who is related to her by blood.

"Qing'er?!"

The Devouring Master, who had always remained unfazed even in the face of a collapsing mountain, suddenly stood up and stared at the newcomer in disbelief.

"Kun Qing'er? I'm not seeing things, am I? She's actually entered the Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation?"

"Wasn't it said that the wife whom Junior Brother Devourer married through proper channels committed suicide for him after he passed away?"

"But the Kunpeng Clan has lost track of her, there must be another reason behind it."

Several Ancient Masters stood up one after another, whispering among themselves.

"Not bad. It seems that even after all these years, you dead man haven't forgotten your wife."

The mature and beautiful silver-haired woman stood with her arms crossed, nodded her head in satisfaction, and then nodded to Kun Ling'er beside her. "Qing'er, you continue."

"Yes, Ancestor Qing'er."

Kun Ling'er respectfully bowed to the newcomer, then cleared her throat and said, "Ancestor Devourer, after losing contact with the clan, Ancestor Qing'er did not actually commit suicide, but instead went into seclusion in the deepest part of the Ancestral Land to Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation."

"I just emerged from seclusion a few days ago and re-established contact with the clan."

In ancient times, Kun Qing'er, the Current Patriarch of the Kunpeng Clan, the Overlord Clan race in the Demon Domain, was a super strong person who was infinitely close to the Three-Stage Reincarnation Tribulation.

"Qing'er, you... you're really not dead?"

The Devouring Master sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, trembled slightly, and a hint of tears welled up in his dark eyes.

There's a saying that men don't easily shed tears, unless they're truly heartbroken.

"Do you really want me to die for you?"

Kun Qing'er walked over gracefully, giving her husband a disapproving glare.

"Bang!"

The next second, Kun Qing'er was pulled into the arms of the Devouring Master rushed over, holding her tightly as if trying to become one with him.

"Luckily, I was afraid of pain back then, and despite several attempts, I couldn't bring myself to do it to my beautiful self, otherwise I really would never have seen you again, you dead ghost. Who would have thought that after you passed away, you would actually push open the coffin lid and climb out yourself..."

Smelling the familiar scent so close to her, Kun Qing'er wrapped her arms around her husband, closed her phoenix eyes slightly, and felt an unprecedented sense of peace.

"Old lady? Hehe, that's more like it. This is the Kun Qing'er we know. She's finally back to normal. I thought she had gone into seclusion for ten thousand years and gone crazy."

Upon seeing this, the Master of Primeval Desolation slapped his thigh and began to "discuss" in a booming voice with the Master of Thunder beside him, enough to ensure that everyone present could hear him.

Master of Thunder: "..."

The next moment, an extremely sharp gaze swept towards the Master of Primeval Desolation and the Master of Thunder, sending chills down the spines of the two Ancient Masters.

That bastard Primeval Desolation has forgotten to control his loud voice again! How many times has he caused trouble because of his voice? He deserves to die! He deserves to die!

Gazing at this incredibly familiar scene before them, the Ancient Masters shook their heads helplessly, while a look of nostalgia appeared on their faces in unison.

It's wonderful to see this playful scene again after so many years!