Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 798 - 586: Young Master, Please Follow Me_2

Chapter 798: Chapter 586: Young Master, Please Follow Me_2

"I can’t answer this question for you; all of this still depends on the Prince’s decision!"

"Good! I hope my death can serve as a warning for the Princess Consort and the Princely Heir to stop their scheming!"

Zhang Yue sighed. She now only hoped that her death at the peak of the Celestial Immortal Realm could convince the Princess Consort to back down and retreat!

"Off you go!"

Li Fu pointed and a surge of spiritual power came forth, piercing through the center of Zhang Yue’s forehead. Subsequently, his domain dissipated, and he began to form seals with his hands, temporarily sealing Zhang Yue.

Zhang Siyuan had already finished dealing with the matters of the collateral branch. Seeing the corpse of Zhang Yue beside Li Fu, he was profoundly shocked.

"She carries half of the fate of the Zhang Family’s ancestral lands on her; naturally, it should be handed over to you. Come to the Royal Palace after the sun sets tomorrow night, the Prince has matters to entrust you with!"

"Understood!"

Li Fu nodded, undid the seal, and vanished in a flash, disappearing from sight. Zhang Siyuan shaped his hand into a palm and pressed it on Zhang Yue’s celestial Spirit, igniting the Qilin bloodline within her instantly.

Zhang Yue’s Qilin bloodline, along with the ancestral land’s fate, furiously flowed into Zhang Siyuan’s body, spreading throughout him.

"Third Uncle, take care of the main hall, then early tomorrow, make a personal trip to the Capital Luoyang, and deliver this letter into Second Uncle Zhang Siyun’s own hands!"

"Zhang Jiang obeys!"

Zhang Siyuan looked up at the clear skies and the white clouds, his lips curling upward, his heart brimming with excitement, which had nothing to do with the joy of imminent breakthrough to Saint Realm.

It was the thought that the Prince, who had always stayed out of worldly affairs and was obsessed with music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, had finally taken action!

At Ice Mountain Ridge in the West Mountains.

Within an ice cave, Wang Yang was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, resting his mind, or more precisely, waiting for news from Lang Ye.

Deep within Donglin Valley, there must be a Celestial Demon guarding.

Otherwise, the two main cities of Rindou and Hantian would not have been left unattended for so long.

But the Snow Dragon has fallen, and which tribe is guarding the depths of Donglin Valley without leaving, Wang Yang very much wanted to know.

Because for the Blood Centipede to break through in a short time, it must fight its way through, as that is the destiny of its lineage.

Born for battle, established through breaking.

After all, he carries the bloodline of the Dragon Clan.

In this square world, the Dragon Clan is a taboo existence: during the previous dynasty, when the emperor excavated the Grand Canal, he slaughtered the Dragon Clans of the Four Seas to extinction.

Not only was it because the Dragon Clan’s innate Magical Power Arts were difficult to control and suppress, but also because dragon bones were the best choice for constructing the Celestial Moat to pierce through countless miles of mountains and rivers, connecting the Four Territories to the Capital City Luoyang as one whole!

A marvel that stood as the spectacle of the ages!

Therefore, in this world, there are hardly any Dragon Clan members left alive, and if any are discovered, a dragon-slaying must occur.

So now is not the time for the Blood Centipede to reveal itself; it can’t afford to fight and break through against the Human Race, so it has to look for strong members of the Demon Race instead.

The outskirts of Donglin Valley at most have individuals with the cultivation level of Earth Immortal Realm, which offers little room for improvement for the Blood Centipede, and that’s why Wang Yang has set his sights deeper.

Lang Ye is part of the Snow Wolf Tribe, with the bloodline of the Demon Race flowing within them, allowing free entry to the depths of Donglin Valley, safe as long as they don’t trespass on territories.

"Young Master, Chen Lin and I are going out to refine our swordsmanship!"

Su Yue said with a smile as she greeted Wang Yang, who nodded slightly. Recently, Chen Lin and Su Yue’s sword Dao had greatly improved, surpassing the realm of Sword and Human as One and coming very close to the ultimate simplicity from complexity, needing just one more opportunity.

Furthermore, the sword techniques practiced by both women were transmitted by Wang Yang, naturally making it easy for them to resonate and communicate efficiently, doubling the results of their efforts.

About half an hour later, Lang Ye returned to the ice cave, and Wang Yang opened his eyes as the Blood Centipede was about to awaken. He knew that while the power structure within the Royal Palace of Ice Cold City was being cleansed, he had to hurry to enhance his cultivation level.

"Young Master!"

"There’s no need for formalities!"

"Did you manage to find out any useful information?"

"To reply to Young Master, indeed, there is good news: deep within Donglin Valley, there is a sealed Ancient Ruin. The reason many Celestial Immortals and Demon Venerables have gathered is for that ruin. And the formation of Donglin Valley is, contrary to the rumors, not due to the fall of a Celestial Immortal Snow Dragon but a Great Saint of the Demon Race!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yang became immediately intrigued. A Great Saint of the Demon Race, no wonder the Dragon Palace, a remnant of the dragons, was in the West Mountain, and not in the depths."

"A Great Saint of the Demon Race from that clan?"

"Ice Dragon!"

The Ice Dragon Tribe’s bloodline was far stronger than that of the Snow Dragon Tribe. The extreme cold power condensed by Snow Dragons required the aid of the power of the Heaven and Earth Laws to form, whereas the cold air of the Ice Dragons was inherent in their bloodline.

However, the ability to slay a Great Saint of the Dragon Clan suggested that during the former dynasty, Saints from that time were very powerful.

The current dynasty easily overthrew the former dynasty and seized the fate of the world, without much effort, which was enough to show how terrifying the Saints of the present age were.

But outwardly, they claimed that there were no Saints at all.

It was tempting enough for the Yang Family of the former dynasty to give up resistance, and for both the Tuoba Family and the Hidden Dragon Army to step back. The strength of the Royal Family was without question.

"What exactly is this ancient ruin?"

"I met a senior member of the Wolf Tribe, and according to the information she revealed to me, the ruins had existed since the fall of the Saintly Dragon, seemingly inherited from ancient times — it’s an ancient battlefield!"

"An ancient battlefield! No wonder the depths of Donglin Valley have gathered so many Demon Race celestial Immortals. It seems they want to rebuild their bloodlines and break through to holiness!"

Wang Yang sighed. For the Demon Race to step into the celestial Immortal Realm was almost to reach their limit. To break through and enter sanctity, one needed to comprehend and merge with the power of the Great Dao Laws of Heaven and Earth, which was extremely difficult even for the Human Race.

Let alone the Demon Race, who were less intelligent!

Apart from a few Ancient Divine Beast lineages, the rest of the Demon Race could only shapeshift and open their intelligence after breaking through to the True One Realm.

Since the ancient war, the Human Race had annihilated the Demon Race and taken over Heaven and Earth. The bloodline of the Divine Beasts had nearly withered away. Even those that were passed down had been diluted to an unknown extent.

Otherwise, the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas would not have been so easily slaughtered to near extinction, nor would they need to breakthrough to the True One Realm to shapeshift.

It was also due to the ancient war that so many sages and Great Saints of the Human Race and the Demon Race fell, severely damaging the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Power of this Square World and even the Great Dao Laws.

This made breaking through to holiness for later generations extremely difficult.

However, it also led to the creation of a Minor World within the ancient battlefield, tainted with sacred blood and interwoven laws, forming independently in space-time.

Within this Minor World were not only lost ancient Magical Power Arts, such as the Sword Control Technique and Invocation Art, but also powerful inheritances.

These inheritances might not mean much for the Human Race, but for the Demon Race, they were a tremendous opportunity.

Born from the absorption and refinement of bloodlines, even the lowest Demon Race member could reshape their lineage and master some of the Magical Power Techniques of the Divine Beasts after consuming and refining Divine Beast Bloodline.

Such a temptation was simply irresistible for the current Demon Race.

The ancient battlefield was the best opportunity for celestial Immortals of the Demon Race to break through to holiness!

"Lang Ye, take me to meet this senior of your tribe!"

Suddenly, Wang Yang thought of a strategy that needed cooperation and recalled the senior of the Wolf Tribe that Lang Ye had mentioned in the depths of Donglin Valley.

"My lord, the inner regions of Donglin Valley are forbidden to the Human Race. Your appearance might draw attention, and even attract hatred."

Upon hearing this, Lang Ye hurriedly began to persuade, but Wang Yang just shook his head with a smile, unconcerned.

If it really was an ancient ruin, the Royal Family’s sharp eyes couldn’t be deceived. But as Ice Cold City, Hantian, and even Capital Luoyang watched from across the river without moving, it suggested that the time for the ruin to open had not yet come.

Even though it was a Minor World, its laws were complete. Forcible entry would likely require a great sacrifice, one that the Li Family could not afford.

"No matter!"

From Lang Ye’s words, Wang Yang could tell that the senior from the Fox Clan had not disclosed everything. Half the news was true, half false.

To know the real message, he had to make a personal visit.

Although he only possessed Earth Immortal Cultivation and was two major realms away from the Demon celestial Immortals, in this Square World, there was no one that could stop Wang Yang if he wanted to go.

With the Power of the celestial Way, employing the strange and unique art from beyond this world, no one could break it.

After all, even a Saint like Wang Siyun didn’t possess as complete a mastery over the Great Dao Laws as Wang Yang did, to be exercised at will.

"Alright, my lord, please follow me!"

Seeing that Wang Yang was determined, Lang Ye no longer dissuaded him. Leading the way, Wang Yang followed closely behind, and the two figures, one after the other, left the Ice Cave and hurried towards the depths of Donglin Valley.