Four Siblings (Subscription Request)

While one of Yu Chen's incarnations taught Lü Yue and the other two, his remaining incarnations were not idle either.

One incarnation, guided by fate, rode a cloud-glow to the banks of the Yellow River in the Central Plains, only to have his path blocked by a stream of clear qi.

Looking down, Yu Chen saw more than a dozen shamans gathered around an enormous altar. Upon it were three girls and one boy. The shamans chanted ancient, sacred incantations while the surrounding people continuously kowtowed to the four children, dancing their wooden staffs and drawing up the waters of the Yellow River.

"Xuan Lang?" Yu Chen frowned as he stared at the boy bound atop the altar, struggling without pause.

When Yu Chen had left the Nine-Rank Status Instance World years ago, he had severed all connections. Even with the talismans he had left behind, it was difficult for him to sense the changes within.

Even when Zhao Xuanlang used the talismans to come to the main world, Yu Chen's perception would still be affected to some degree.

What was more, Zhao Xuanlang had entered the main world precisely when Yu Chen was advancing to the Dao Realm. His mind had been almost entirely housed within the inner heaven and earth opened by his own Dao qi. Even his incarnations in the main world could not be controlled then, much less an individual like Zhao Xuanlang, whose connection had already been so faint.

Today, Yu Chen's incarnation had come here and had his cloud-glow intercepted by clear qi because the fate between them had, in the unseen dark, brought about this result.

Yu Chen lowered his cloud-glow and rescued the four children. The shamans conducting the sacrifice beside them changed expression and cried out, "What cultivator are you, to