Chapter 2141 - 2130: The Rebellious Heaven Clan, Heavenly Burial, Earth Not Buried

Lin Zifeng sought the things he desired, believing that after killing the man dressed in black, the Beiyao Ancient Clan would surely send someone to find Dongfang Ziyue. At that time, he would follow Dongfang Ziyue to the Ancient Clan to see for himself. This was what he truly wanted to do.

"By the way, Xiaohuang, do you happen to have an elder sister?" Lin Zifeng suddenly asked.

"Huh? How did you know that?" The little girl looked at him in surprise. He had just arrived a few days ago, and surely he hadn’t met her sister? It was quite unscientific.

"Don’t ask, I just want to know if you have a biological sister." Lin Zifeng knew she was probably very curious, but he couldn’t possibly tell her about accidentally seeing her sister bathing that other day, could he?

Moreover, it wasn’t intentional that he saw her sister bathing. He dared not ask anyone else, only secretly inquired from Dongfang Xiaohuang. At least Dongfang Xiaohuang would tell him the truth because she was an honest girl, without the pampered privilege and arrogance of those mortal world heirs.

Compared to other heiresses like Hua Buqi and Beiming Lan, this Dongfang Xiaohuang was obviously much more docile. Moreover, Dongfang Xiaohuang’s father was the National Guardian Martial God, a prominent figure equal to emperors, yet she had no airs at all, which made Lin Zifeng quite fond of her.

"Yes. I do have a biological sister." Dongfang Xiaohuang nodded, satisfying Lin Zifeng’s curiosity, but the little girl didn’t know how Lin Zifeng had learned about her sister.

Hence, she felt even more admiration for Lin Zifeng, eyes sparkling with stars, saying, "Lin Zifeng, you’re amazing. You’re not only good at fighting but can also perform, and most importantly, you’re so smart."

"Smart your big-headed ghost~"

Lin Zifeng playfully tapped her little head, causing the little girl to pout and rub her forehead, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain.

"By the way, does your sister have any other identities or anything?" Lin Zifeng wanted to extract some more information from Dongfang Xiaohuang. After all, he learned from the black-clad man last night that her sister, Dongfang Ziyue, seemed to be a clan maiden within the Beiyao Ancient Clan, and she was soon to be sacrificed alive. In other words, her sister wouldn’t be long for this world.

She would be killed alive by the Beiyao Ancient Clan for the sacrificial ritual, although Lin Zifeng didn’t know if the ritual could resurrect the old ancestor of the Beiyao Ancient Clan, but one thing was certain: Dongfang Ziyue was doomed to die!

"Hmm, let me think." The little girl blinked.

"...T"

Lin Zifeng was dumbfounded, still a biological sister? Did she need to think about things concerning her own sister? Could it be she was unaware her sister was a clan maiden?

"Oh, my sister seems to be an heir to an ancient clan that’s ten thousand years old."

The little girl suddenly spoke with some understanding.

"An ancient clan of ten thousand years? What clan?" Lin Zifeng continued questioning. He wasn’t sure if what the black-clad man said last night was true, so he sought confirmation.

"I think it’s called the Beiyao Ancient Clan." She thought hard, finally settling on the Beiyao Ancient Clan.

It appeared the man was telling the truth; indeed it was the Beiyao Ancient Clan. Clearly, Dongfang Ziyue’s identity was not ordinary. After confirming this, Lin Zifeng immediately conceived a plan. He wanted to climb higher with Dongfang Ziyue’s help, seeking knowledge about the Beiyao Ancient Clan.

Ultimately, he hoped to find some things he desired within the Beiyao Ancient Clan.

"Alright. I get it." Lin Zifeng nodded in satisfaction, turned, and returned to his room.

"Hey, are you really not coming with me to the National Institute? Everyone’s dying to see you." Dongfang Xiaohuang pouted, dissatisfied with Lin Zifeng’s attitude towards her.

"No, can’t go today, maybe another day. I’m not ready yet." His voice drifted out leisurely from the room.

"Fine~"

Little Xiaohuang was obviously a bit disappointed, pouted her lips, and had to return alone. She initially had high hopes of finding him, only to end up being disappointed by his indifference.

After returning to his room, Lin Zifeng pondered that since the Beiyao Ancient Clan intended to sacrifice Dongfang Ziyue in their ritual to summon their ancestor, it meant that Dongfang Ziyue, for them, was nothing more than a pawn.

But wouldn’t Dongfang Ziyue be unwilling to make wedding clothes for others? Observing Dongfang Ziyue’s pale face last night, it was evident that she desired to resist, but her strength was insufficient, far from being the match with the ancient clan. Thus, Lin Zifeng was sure that simply following this Dongfang Ziyue thread upward would certainly achieve what he desired.

Regardless of success or failure, he must check this ten-thousand-year-old ancient clan’s origins, and perhaps find a way back to the mortal world. Yet, Lin Zifeng was certain that these ancient clans must have a way to return to the mortal world. Apart from those ancient clans, Lin Zifeng had not found further powerful ancient clan information...

However, Lin Zifeng did find a very useful book in another secret library within the Marquis Mansion, which he had stolen from the library of National Guardian Martial God Dongfang Haoxuan.

Compared to ordinary libraries, the value of this book was perhaps higher!

After reading through the night, Lin Zifeng learned that there existed another very powerful ancient clan in this world, although the tribe recorded in this book had already declined, based on the records therein.

This powerful ancient clan was once among the strongest clans in the entire Parallel Universe!

Later, internal strife led to its division into two branches—one was led by the Xingtian Clan, while the other branch was far weaker in terms of numbers and power compared to the Xingtian Clan.

But this branch only consisted of three to five people! A branch tribe with just three to five members, yet its combined strength was enough to rival the entire Xingtian Clan!

The Xingtian Clan was one of the Protoss Ancient Clan branches, while the Protoss Ancient Clan existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

And yet, another branch with just three to five members could contend with the Xingtian Clan that branched off from the Protoss Ancient Clan, proving the might of that branch.

The record refers to the half-demon race, also known as the ’Heaven-defying Tribe’!

Among the tribe, every one of the three to five members was considered to be a heaven-defying existence, encapsulated in a terse phrase that greatly impacted Lin Zifeng’s heart: Heavenly Burial Unwilling, Earth Not Buried, Defying Heaven Eternal!

Although merely a brief passage, it stirred immense waves in Lin Zifeng’s heart; what an enormously powerful race it was, described with such overwhelming words as Heavenly Burial and Earth Not Buried, proving the strength of this tribe composed of only a few people.

Soon, Lin Zifeng burned the book as it seemed worthless to him at the moment, not knowing the race of Heaven-defying Tribe had great connection with him, just that he was unaware of it...