Ten years later.
Tiancang Realm, Yucai Sect.
The Tribulation Platform.
As the final lightning tribulation ended, Chen Yueyao sat cross-legged on the platform and began confronting her inner demons.
The cultivators watching around her all wore envious expressions.
A dying old woman at the Qi Refining Stage had vaulted into the ranks of Nascent Soul experts in less than a hundred years.
It was enough to drive people mad.
Countless cultivators were desperate to join the Yucai Sect and win such a heaven-defying opportunity.
But the members of the Yucai Sect knew that this opportunity was beyond anyone else's reach.
Even the current sect master, Feng Yuqing, did not enjoy as much favor as the woman on the platform. After all, she had won the lottery of birth: she was a descendant of that mysterious mighty expert.
"Grandmaster, the Xin Family's new patriarch wishes to see you. Would you like to meet him?"
Atop the sect's main peak, Feng Yuqing cautiously addressed Chen Lin beside him.
"No. I've finished dealing with matters here. Once Chen Yueyao finishes her tribulation, I intend to leave. You can handle things here yourself from now on."
"Ah!"
Feng Yuqing froze.
He hurriedly asked, "Then do you intend to take Yueyao with you, Grandmaster?"
He knew that the departure Chen Lin spoke of this time was different from his previous departures.
He needed to make certain.
Although Chen Yueyao's cultivation was low, her status was extraordinary.
If she left with Chen Lin, the Yucai Sect's standing in the Tiancang Realm would plummet.
Moreover, Chen Yueyao possessed a Dao Integration Realm Spirit Puppet, which had ensured the Yucai Sect's rapid rise over the years.
"She can stay here. The Upper Primal Domain isn't exactly a safe haven either."
Chen Lin gave a casual reply.
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