Chapter 1007 - 489: Heavenly Court Turncoat, the Loving Chan Sect_2
Chapter 1007 - 489: Heavenly Court Turncoat, the Loving Chan Sect_2
He tightly clutched True Master Yu Ding's sleeve, as if holding onto a lifeline.
True Master Yu Ding looked at him, a gentle smile on his face, attempting to reassure him.
"They are all well. I have already calculated it for you."
He slowly replied.
"They have each found their own destinies, just like you. You can rest assured about that."
Hearing this news, the heart of Yang Jian, which had been hanging heavy, eased greatly.
He let out a long, long sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed accordingly.
He cautiously asked again, "Master, the destinies you speak of, are they, like me, entering the Immortal Sect?"
True Master Yu Ding nodded with a smile, a flicker of inscrutable light in his eyes.
"Perhaps, their fates are even better than yours!"
These were not just words of comfort.
His elder brother, Yang Jiao, traveled eastward, ultimately reaching the boundless East Sea.
There, opportunities intertwined; it's uncertain if he would first meet the Dragon Clan or the Jie Sect Immortal.
But in any case, it would be a great fortune for him.
As for his sister, Yang Chan, her exact whereabouts and movements, even True Master Yu Ding could not accurately predict.
It was as if an even greater power obscured all her heavenly secrets.
Few in the entire Primordial world possessed such means.
The depth of this destiny is evident.
After asking about the whereabouts of his mother and siblings, most of the burden in Yang Jian's heart was lifted, but one thorn remained deeply embedded.
"Master, there's also... also my father!"
Mentioning Yang's father, Yang Jian's eyes, which had just started to subside, turned red again.
That scene, he would never forget for all his life.
The man who always smiled, lifted him high above his head, told him stories of the Mortal World - lay silently in a pool of cold blood.
Speaking of Yang Jian's father, Yang Tianyou.
True Master Yu Ding's gentle gaze suddenly became complicated.
He frowned imperceptibly, his eyes deep, as if calculating something through the void before him.
He closed his eyes again, his fingers pinched, countless mysterious runes born and vanished within his Sea of Consciousness.
Finally, he slowly opened his eyes and shook his head gently at Yang Jian.
"This matter... I do not know."
These simple four words contained extremely complex implications.
This "do not know" means not only that True Master Yu Ding didn't know whether Yang Tianyou was alive or dead, where his soul had gone.
More importantly, he found that he couldn't calculate even a shred of Yang Tianyou's past or future.
It was as if this person was a complete blank.
In his heavenly calculations, this mortal man named Tianyou, who ultimately didn't receive the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, his very existence became a huge mystery.
True Master Yu Ding's thoughts involuntarily drifted to more profound realms.
It's known that for Immortals to conceive offspring without the aid of mortal Yin-Yang exchange, it's not an insurmountable challenge.
Especially for someone like Yun Hua Fairy with profound roots and great Divine Power, it's even more so.
She is Hao Tian's own younger sister!
Mediation Creation, Creation from Nothing, these Great Divine Powers that involve Life Origin are very simple for someone of her level.
Pushing the thoughts to a more extreme possibility...
True Master Yu Ding even suspected that the so-called Yun Hua Fairy descending to the Mortal World and combining with a mortal to have offspring might have been an illusion from start to finish?
Could it be that she unintentionally conceived as a result of learning a technique from Dean Yuan Huang of the Heavenly Dao Academy?
Or perhaps she made some sincere prayer to the supreme being who also holds the power over Life and Creation — Lady Nuwa of the Wa Palace?
Theoretically, if Yun Hua Fairy wished, she could completely fabricate a "father" for her children out of thin air.
Rumble——!
Just as this thought rose in True Master Yu Ding's mind, an ear-splitting thunderclap, with no warning, exploded over Yuquan Mountain!
The thunder seemed to come from beyond the Nine Heavens, yet also echoed within the soul of every living being.
The entire Golden Dawn Cave Heaven shook violently, and the indestructible vault of the cave was forcibly blasted open by this thunder, creating a huge hole!
Beyond the shattered sky was a horrifying scene of chaotic, raging earth, water, fire, and wind.
This sudden change made the increasingly distracted True Master Yu Ding's face change dramatically.
He was instantly awakened from his contemplation, a cold sweat breaking out on his back.
He knew, this was the Saint's warning.
He hurriedly stood up, tidied his attire, and respectfully bowed deeply towards the direction of Wa Palace high in the Nine Heavens.
"The law does not punish intent, the law does not punish intent! Saints, please do not blame, please do not blame!"
After a long time, the thundercloud hovering outside the grotto, emitting terrifying destructive aura, slowly dissipated.
"Phew!"
Only then did True Master Yu Ding straighten his body, letting out a long breath of turbid air.
He raised his sleeve, subconsciously wiping away the non-existent sweat on his forehead, still feeling lingering fear.
The might of a Saint is unpredictable, indescribable, and unthinkable.
He had just accepted an exceptionally talented disciple, and in his excitement, allowed his thoughts to wander wildly, forgetting to employ "Pangu's Sealing Technique".
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