Celestial Refining Divine Scripture-Chapter 125 - 123: Third Young Lady of the Chen Clan
Xu Yang could guarantee that he had never seen such a strange scene with the Cyan Jade Yin Yang Pendant anywhere else!
At the relic of the Cyan Gang Sect, the Cyan Jade Yin Yang Pendant was the sect leader’s token!
"Sunlight shines, the Great Sun imprint awakens!"
"Heaven and Earth are divided into Yin and Yang, only through union can they become one!"
"There’s Yang now, but Yin..."
Xu Yang instantly grew excited, fixing his gaze on the Cyan Jade Yin Yang Pendant, then hurriedly mobilized his True Essence!
He happened to be in the Yin Realm now, his whole body filled with Supreme Yin True Essence.
Buzz!
As waves of Supreme Yin True Essence poured in, the dim crescent imprint began to emit spiritual light!
Dozens of breaths passed.
Xu Yang’s face turned pale.
"Still not enough?"
He had already depleted more than half his True Essence.
Yet, the spiritual light from the crescent imprint remained weak, unable to merge with the Great Sun imprint!
He hurriedly tapped into the Divine Cauldron, where endless Purest Essence Qi continuously flowed into the Dantian Spiritual Vortex, rapidly transforming into Supreme Yin True Essence!
With the constant infusion, the crescent imprint finally became even more dazzling!
At a certain moment!
The spiritual lights of the Great Sun and crescent imprints finally converged!
In that instant!
Sun and moon intertwined, a ray of spiritual light shot like lightning into Xu Yang’s forehead!
A mysterious, unfathomable ripple surged in his heart.
Xu Yang lowered his palm, dazedly gazing toward the north!
The guidance from that ray of spiritual light told him: the treasure was to the north!
"Seems to be the Barbaric Mountain Range!"
Xu Yang’s heart jolted.
But thinking carefully, he understood at once!
The Barbaric Mountain Range stretches between Northern Daqian and the Barbarian Race, as if it were the Celestial Qian!
As the overlord of the Northern Territory, the Cyan Gang Sect’s disciples must have often trained in the Barbaric Mountain Range back then.
Moreover, the Barbaric Mountain Range was vast and boundless, filled with danger, and the Barbarian Race would appear from time to time; putting the treasure there was without doubt the safest, most fitting place!
"Just don’t know what treasures are hidden within?"
The Cyan Gang Sect’s most precious token was in his own hands.
But this treasure trove...
To be honest, when he first learned of this, Xu Yang was utterly shocked!
The Cyan Gang Sect left behind a treasure?
The purpose of leaving it is self-evident!
For the sake of rising again in the future!
"In that case, the contents of the treasure may not be the very best, but they can definitely give the core strength a massive boost!"
A burning glint flickered in Xu Yang’s eyes.
This was undoubtedly what he most desired right now!
A huge amount of resources, to cultivate, or to be refined into Purest Essence Qi!
It would grant him immense confidence!
"If only there were enough Purest Essence Qi in the cauldron, even if I’m not a match for the Middle Stage of Yang Realm, with that Essence Qi, I’d still dare to wear them down in a head-on fight!"
Ordinary Middle Yang Realm cultivators might not outlast him at all!
And in refining top-grade elixirs too!
That requires a massive amount of spirit elixir!
At this thought, Xu Yang drew his gaze back toward Beixuan City, more desperate than ever to rescue the Dan Emperor!
"If the Dan Emperor senior were by my side, I’d have someone to discuss everything with, and I could gain guidance as well!"
As for those so-called powerhouses from King Beixuan’s mansion, the Chen Clan, or Wuhou Hall, in terms of experience and vision, all of them combined couldn’t match Dan Emperor Gu Jun!
"I just hope there’s something in the Cyan Gang Sect’s treasure to help me refine the Breaking Forbidden Elixir ahead of time!"
This is of paramount importance!
Xu Yang let out a breath, a smile breaking on his face.
This trip was not in vain!
Now that he knew the treasure’s location, everything else would be easy!
The initiative was in his hands!
At that moment, on one side of the desolate mountain, a head suddenly poked out.
"Xu Yang, it’s really you!"
An ecstatic voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Swish, swish, swish!!
One figure after another flashed out from below the barren mountain, instantly surrounding Xu Yang.
Xu Yang’s expression changed slightly as he swept his gaze around, and sure enough, he saw several familiar faces!
"Wang Dalong, leader of Zheng Ming’s guards!"
"Lingyan, Zheng Ming’s hired retainer!"
"Yang Chen, captain of the prince’s forbidden guards!"
These faces, Xu Yang would never forget in his life!
As Zheng Ming’s lapdogs, the oppression and humiliation they inflicted upon him was no less than Zheng Ming himself!
Besides them, there were also some unfamiliar faces!
Almost twenty people in total!
Nearly half were Late Stage or Perfection of Yin Realm, nearly half were in the Yang Realm!
"Ye Qingxue is dead, her betrayal repaid in blood!"
"Zheng Ming and his mother are dead too!"
"Wang Dalong, Lingyan, Yang Chen— you three mongrel dogs, you’ve lived long enough!"
Killing intent surged to the heavens from Xu Yang, stirring a fierce and terrifying storm atop the barren mountain!
"You little bastard, you still dare act arrogant?"
"The Prince was merciful to spare your dog life; you dared to kill Sixth Young Master and Fourth Mistress, your crime deserves death a hundred times over!"
"Xu Yang, today even if you want to die, you won’t get your wish!"
The three of them roared furiously.
Of the trio, only Yang Chen had entered the Yang Realm, his aura surging and primed to erupt!
But— the sudden appearance of a silhouette instantly suppressed his impulse!
"So, it was you who killed my brother and aunt?"
The newcomer was a young woman, followed by an old man whose cultivation Xu Yang could not perceive.
She stood arrogantly, cold light in her eyes, her own cultivation at the Middle Stage of the Yin Realm!
Xu Yang immediately tensed up as if confronting a great enemy!
That old man’s presence was almost nonexistent, but gave him a sense of familiarity!
A feeling of the Myriad Phenomena Realm!
In this group, adding up the Early and Middle stages of Yang Realm, there were nearly a dozen people.
And with a true Myriad Phenomena Realm powerhouse...
"Who are you?"
Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, face fearless!
He was already guessing her identity!
The Chen Clan of Zhongzhou!
Calling Zheng Ming brother, Fourth Mistress aunt – this must be a core member of the Chen Clan!
"My name is Chen Yue! Third young miss of the Chen Family!"
"My father is the current Clan Leader of the Chen Family!"
Chen Yue sneered coldly, "Back then I couldn’t make it in time. My aunt and brother’s deaths, the heartless King Beixuan can ignore, but our Chen Clan must demand justice!"
"Justice?"
"Hahahaha!"
Xu Yang couldn’t help bursting into wild laughter.
"You people are fit to talk about ’justice’?"
"What an outrageous joke, it’s killing me; a bunch of self-important, deranged beasts— and you think you’re worthy?"
Xu Yang’s eyes reddened, his sneer savage and mocking.
"You court death!"
Chen Yue’s pretty face sank, murderous intent surging: "Mr. Gong, seize this mongrel!"
"Yes, Third Miss!"
The Chen Gong behind her accepted the order respectfully!
A true Myriad Phenomena Realm expert, displaying such deference— proof of the Chen Family’s might!
"Wait!"
Xu Yang shouted loudly.
Chen Gong paused his steps, speaking indifferently, "Boy, you want to beg for mercy?"
"Hahaha, begging won’t save him now!"
"Never thought this guy really came here— he must know about the Cyan Gang Sect’s treasure!"
"What a pity, we can’t just kill him!"
"Letting him live and suffer is the most satisfying way!"
Yang Chen and the other two sneered coldly.
After Zheng Ming and Fourth Mistress died, as Zheng Ming’s former curs, their days weren’t easy— all subjected to punishment and downgraded!
But the emergence of the Chen Clan gave them hope.
They could still pledge themselves to the Chen Clan!
Xu Yang acted as if he hadn’t heard, coldly glaring at Chen Yue: "You want to make a move on the Cyan Gang Sect’s treasure, but have you realized that this news is about to go public?"
"What did you say?"
Chen Yue’s pretty face changed ever so slightly.
The secret of the Cyan Gang Sect’s treasure was only known by Wuhou Hall and the three great clans of Zhongzhou!
At most, Beixuan King’s Mansion would get a cut! 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
"Xu Yang, if you dare make this public, I swear you’ll be better off dead than alive!" Chen Yue threatened viciously.
Xu Yang grinned, "That’s exactly what Chen Lingyue and Zheng Ming said before they died!"
"Do you know what they looked like at that time?"
Chen Yue’s face darkened.
"Like dogs!"
"You’re just like them— a dog with no master, barking and howling and nothing else!"
