Chapter 1029 - 114: The Final Trial!

Chapter 1029: Chapter 114: The Final Trial!

"What did you do?" The High Priest questioned the man from Tianlu sharply.

He understood his senior brother too well, he knew those Divines coming here was not simple.

And the composed expression of the man from Tianlu seemed to give him the answer!

"It’s you! You betrayed the Young Master’s whereabouts!" The High Priest exclaimed.

However, the man from Tianlu calmly replied, "This is the final test. To become the Young Master of the Mu Clan, it’s not enough to just defeat opponents; you must have enough ability to handle all emergencies, turn situations around, and resolve your own crises. Indeed, I had them attracted here. Today, whether Mu Qingge or Mu Tianyin wins, the situation they face will be the same."

"What did you exactly do?" The High Priest pursued.

He was afraid, afraid that his senior brother’s madness had exposed Mu Qingge’s identity in the Four Seas Divine Land.

"I merely conveyed a message to the four Divine Domains in the West Divine Land. Today, the Young Master of the Mu Clan will appear in the Nine Heavens," the man from Tianlu said slowly.

"You’re insane!" The High Priest looked at him in disbelief.

The man from Tianlu shook his head slowly, "I’ve never been clearer."

"No, I think you’re completely unclear! Have you not thought about what if something happens to the Young Master, with so many Divines coming here? Can you bear that responsibility? Or do we wait another millennium?" The High Priest rebuked angrily.

In his eyes, his senior brother at this moment was a complete madman!

"If the Young Master is not qualified, then what harm is there in waiting a millennium again." The man from Tianlu remained unmoved.

"You’re crazy, truly crazy." The High Priest kept shaking his head.

He turned furiously, heading towards the Nine Heavens.

He needed to ascend the Nine Heavens to inform Mu Qingge of the current situation. He had to ensure her retreat before those thousands of Divines arrived. His Young Master had finally attained a status in the Divine Land where she could walk under the sun; how could it be destroyed today?

He had to stop everything from happening and let Mu Qingge leave early.

But before he could take a few steps, he was trapped, a golden rope appeared around him, binding him and making him unable to move.

"Divine Refining Rope!" The High Priest struggled and looked down in astonishment.

The Divine Refining Rope was a magic artifact of the Mu Clan.

It was used to punish those who violated clan rules, those who violated the regulations. Similarly, those who were attached to the Mu Clan would also be affected by it.

As long as one belonged to the Mu Clan, was a servant of the Mu Clan, or was attached to the Mu Clan, once trapped by the Divine Refining Rope, their cultivation would be sealed, leaving them powerless to resist.

The High Priest looked at his senior brother in shock, and shouted, "Release me!"

The man from Tianlu shook his head slowly. "I cannot let you disrupt my arrangements."

"You!" The High Priest glared at him fiercely, his gaze incredibly sharp.

The man from Tianlu walked slowly to his side, not looking at him but at the shattered floating stones, the former Nine Heavens. After a while, he said to the High Priest, "In about an incense stick’s time, those people will arrive here."

The High Priest’s face was grim, his eyes filled with hatred as he looked at the man from Tianlu, and he threatened, "If anything happens to my Young Master, I will never forgive you. Even if it costs me my life, I’ll drag you down with me!"

His hateful demeanor made the man from Tianlu turn his head.

He showed a trace of doubt in his eyes and asked, "You and I have followed the Mu Ancestor for many years, haven’t we seen all kinds of geniuses? This Mu Qingge indeed surprised me, but I can’t understand why you are so devoted to her."

The High Priest sneered coldly, "Because my Young Master is worthy! I’m telling you, for the rest of my life, I won’t recognize anyone else as my master. My master, the Young Master I acknowledge, the future head of the Mu Clan, is Mu Qingge and only Mu Qingge!"

"Why?" The man from Tianlu frowned.

"You’ll never understand. Because you don’t want to understand." The High Priest sneered coldly.

The man from Tianlu looked at him, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze and picked up the mirror again, his gaze falling upon it. "Not understanding is just not understanding. Maybe one day I’ll understand why you believe in her so much. Or maybe I’ll never understand. But first, she has to survive today."

...

In the Nine Heavens, on the floating stone.

Mu Tianyin watched with heart-wrenching pain as his Qilin Arm was burnt by Mu Qingge, his hatred for her had reached an irreparable degree.

The kind of hatred even made him temporarily forget the injuries on his body.

His eyes were filled with hatred as he looked toward Mu Qingge.

At this moment, Mu Qingge’s attention was entirely elsewhere. Her eyes sparkled with joy as she mentally replied: ’Yuanyuan, is that you?’

Yuanyuan awoke? Yuanyuan finally awoke!

Mu Qingge was suddenly enveloped by immense joy. She could be sure that the one who had just communicated with her through Divine Sense was definitely Yuanyuan.

’Yes, Mother Boss. It’s me, Yuanyuan. Why do I feel like I’ve slept a very, very long nap?’ Yuanyuan’s voice was a bit dazed.

’And where am I now?’ Yuanyuan asked again.

Listening to his words, Mu Qingge felt as if they were so clear and so close. Her gaze inadvertently softened, falling on the Linglong Spear tightly held in her hand.

Inside it, there was an Artifact Spirit Space, and Yuanyuan was there.

In the Artifact Spirit Space, a youth too beautiful to describe kneels in an empty room.

Most importantly, he wore nothing, his strong and fair body entirely exposed. Fortunately, there wasn’t anyone else here so there were no worries about inconveniences.

’You’re in the Linglong Spear.’

As Yuanyuan’s pair of beautiful eyes fluttered and he awkwardly examined his bare body, Mu Qingge’s voice echoed again.

’I’m in the Linglong Spear!’ Yuanyuan exclaimed.

His beautiful face, paired with his shocked expression, made one want to pinch.

Yuanyuan’s surprised voice made Mu Qingge’s heart ache. She said to Yuanyuan, ’Yuanyuan, you’re now the Artifact Spirit of the Linglong Spear, merged as one with it.’

’I’m the Artifact Spirit of the Linglong Spear!’ Yuanyuan’s voice rose eight degrees, and his expression became extremely shocked.

His shock made Mu Qingge worried, fearing he could not accept this new identity.

However, Yuanyuan laughed after a moment’s pause and energetically said: ’Artifact Spirit it is, as long as I can stay by your side, Boss, Yuanyuan can become anything!’

Yuanyuan...

Yuanyuan’s words made Mu Qingge’s heart sour.

Towards Yuanyuan, she felt apologetic, touched, and had an emotion she couldn’t let go of.

’Boss, what are we doing now?’ As Mu Qingge was overwhelmed with complex emotions, Yuanyuan suddenly asked. Then, scratching his head awkwardly, he added, "Boss, can you prepare a set of clothes for me?"

’What are we doing?’ Mu Qingge’s lips curled into a cold smile. She lifted her gaze, and looked at Mu Tianyin with a teasing expression.