Jiang Wanyin revived, reverting to her original Devouring Demon Body.

After Wen Rushui received this news, a flash of murderous intent crossed her eyes.

"Why did the Old Ancestor of the Sword God Sect go to that place?" Wen Rushui inquired.

"I do not know."

"Should we send someone to the Sword God Sect?"

Upon hearing her subordinate's inquiry, Wen Rushui did not answer immediately.

"None of you are to take any action recently, and do not investigate anyone's news. Also, temporarily abandon the investigation into the Zhongli Family. Let's see if someone takes the initiative to come to us, or if something else happens."

After making the arrangements, Wen Rushui rubbed the token with her fingers.

The sudden death of Qing Jiu, as well as the disappearance of the experimental site.

Both gave her a sense of urgency.

Ever since Chu Xinghe died, it seemed that everything she did had become unsmooth.

Zhongli Qingmeng narrowed her eyes.

She suddenly thought of the method Chu Xinghe had previously used to deal with those special individuals.

Could it be that someone was now using the same means to deal with her?

The only ones who knew this method were Chu Xinghe, Zhongli Qingmeng, and Shi Jingfeng.

Chu Xinghe was already dead.

That left Zhongli Qingmeng and Shi Jingfeng.

The current Shi Jingfeng was a madman.

He also had the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline by his side.

Could this matter have something to do with the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline?

Furthermore, Zhongli Qingmeng was currently itching to kill her.

Even with the Nine-Colored Divine Thunder descending, she knew Zhongli Qingmeng would not die.

She could not make any moves until her injuries were fully healed.

The spirit of the heavenly dao had sealed the emperor road.

These two pieces of news made her situation even more difficult.

The death of the people around her must have already affected her.

Otherwise, things would not have been going so unsmoothly.

Chu Xinghe, how exactly did you discover how to deal with those people?

It is a pity that you died too early.

I should have waited a little longer.

Wen Rushui cast these thoughts from her mind.

The most important thing to do right now was to recover from her injuries.

...

Within the borders of the Great Yu Celestial Dynasty.

Zhongli Qingmeng was followed by Coal Ball.

Coal Ball lay on Zhongli Qingmeng's shoulder, having changed from its previous black color to white.

Its eyes were even more lively.

The Aura on its body was completely restrained.

It was just that its fur was a bit spiky.

"Mistress, are you going to wipe out the Great Yu Imperial Dynasty this time?"

Zhongli Qingmeng nodded.

"Anyone who dares to betray me must die."

"The Dragon Elephant Holy Sect, the Cang Yue Holy Land, the Great Yu Imperial Dynasty, the Great Zhou Imperial Dynasty, and the Linglong Pavilion—none of them will escape."

"There is also the Heavenly Dao Sect; after killing their Sect Master, they are now searching for clues about the Zhongli Family like mad dogs."

"And as for the enemies made back then, the Old Ancestor sent word that even people from the Kunpeng Clan have emerged."

Zhongli Qingmeng's eyes carried murderous intent.

Coal Ball felt a bit worried; there were enemies everywhere now.

Yet they were appearing with such fanfare.

"Mistress, everyone in the outside world is investigating your whereabouts. It might not be good for us to go over with such fanfare."

"I have already made arrangements. The sudden disappearance of an Imperial Dynasty will serve as a warning to those people."

Coal Ball stopped trying to dissuade her.

The current Mistress was like a madwoman.

Her eyes held nothing but destruction.

Zhongli Qingmeng arrived at a stronghold controlled by the Zhongli Family.

It was an inconspicuous tavern.

The manager saw Coal Ball on Zhongli Qingmeng's shoulder and nodded.

Zhongli Qingmeng walked to the back.

"Goddess, the arrangements have been made."

Zhongli Qingmeng waved her hand, signaling for the manager to leave.

After sitting down, the emperor seal radiated a glow.

A little girl appeared.

Her eyes were full of confusion.

Upon seeing Zhongli Qingmeng, she subconsciously took a step back.

"You do not need to be afraid of me."

"Your name is Jiang Wanyin, the Saintess of the Jiang Family..."

Zhongli Qingmeng continued to speak.

"I do not know how many times you have undergone Reincarnation, but I know there is a very powerful force within your body."

"The person you are looking for can no longer be found."

Zhongli Qingmeng's eyes were filled with sorrow.

The little girl stood where she was.

In her hand, she still held that half-eaten, flattened black steamed bun.

Bean-sized tears rolled down her dirty little face and dripped onto the bun.

Zhongli Qingmeng took a deep breath.

"Jiang Wanyin, actually, I quite envy you. Before you underwent Reincarnation, you died by his side."

"But before he died, I did not even have the chance to say a single word to him."

"Previously, Wen Rushui felt that Chu Xinghe had not died and kept testing whether he was still alive. Do you know? I was very much looking forward to him still being alive."

"Later, a person appeared who coordinated the plan so perfectly that I even felt that person was him."

"It is a pity that he was not. At that moment, I wanted to kill Shi Jingfeng; anyone who dares to impersonate him must die."

"But he was also seeking revenge for Xinghe, so I could only suppress the murderous intent in my heart."

"Now I am surrounded by enemies on all sides and could be in danger of losing my life at any moment. Coupled with the fact that my Zhongli Family has always been targeted by that thing, I am not sure when my life will come to an end."

"I will send you away. Next, you need to grow up well. Remember my words."

After Zhongli Qingmeng finished speaking, a jade pendant appeared in her hand.

The four-year-old girl's eyes suddenly turned sharp.

"Zhongli Qingmeng, are you going to give up too?"

Hearing this, a flash of surprise crossed Zhongli Qingmeng's eyes.

"Are you Jiang Wanyin?"

This Aura and this tone did not sound like Jiang Wanyin at all.

"I am Jiang Wanyin, and Jiang Wanyin is also me. I am who I am; how could I be someone else?"

Zhongli Qingmeng looked at the little girl in front of her.

That force buried deep within did not seem like something the previous Jiang Wanyin could possess.

Who knew how long she had been undergoing Reincarnation.

"Is he really dead?" Jiang Wanyin's voice trembled slightly.

Zhongli Qingmeng nodded.

Jiang Wanyin sighed and threw away the steamed bun in her hand.

"Jiang Wanyin was my second Reincarnation. My first identity was a person from the God-Demon Era."

Hearing this, Zhongli Qingmeng's pupils constricted.

"Actually, your Zhongli Family is also from that time, right?"

"In that battle back then, those who died died, and those who were injured were injured. Only a few Gods and Demons survived and could only hide for the time being."

"In fact, at that time, the history of the Grand Void Heaven Realm had already changed. Through the development of this era, the Heavenly Dao had already made its move during the War of Gods and Demons."

"In that battle, many born Innate Gods and Demons wanted more powerful strength during the war and even went so far as to set their sights on the Heavenly Dao. Your Zhongli Family's Old Ancestor must have been one of them."

"It is no loss that your Zhongli Family is being targeted now."

"After that battle, I was severely injured. I was born into Reincarnation and hid within it, which is the only reason I preserved my life."

"Actually, you, Zhongli Qingmeng, do not have two generations of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body, but three."

"The first generation was your Old Ancestor, who was also the strongest generation of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body—the original Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body."

Zhongli Qingmeng had not yet answered.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

A wisp of Devilish Qi floated out from the Void Realm.

"If you have something to say, say it to me. Why let my granddaughter know so much?"

An aged voice, filled with pressure, rang out.

"Tian-Tun, I knew you were not dead."

A light laugh came from the Void Realm.

"Are you not still alive as well?"