381: The flawed jade is the king (120).

Inside the secret chamber.

Wang Yun sat cross-legged, his expression calm.

But a storm was brewing within his body.

That golden barrier, condensed from the Power Of Will of all living beings in the Yuan Land, had finally exhausted its last trace of strength after protecting him for a full three hundred years.

It turned into specks of golden light and dissipated into nothingness.

The indestructible will, which had been suppressed with all its might, finally broke free from its final shackles.

Boom!

Waves of terrifying corrosive power erupted within the depths of his Divine Soul.

This counterattack was more fierce and thorough than any before.

Wang Yun could clearly feel his life Origin being frantically devoured by a power full of ominousness and malice.

On his sturdy Supreme Body, a faint wisp of black Qi would occasionally surface uncontrollably, flashing by with an ominous aura.

Deep within his Divine Soul, waves of tearing, stinging pain surged.

He endured all of this calmly, his expression as usual.

For three hundred years, he had not just sat around waiting for death.

He had utilized all his connections and power, traveling to every corner of the Ten Lands, from prosperous ancient life stars to desolate Universe ruins; he had even ventured several times into restricted death zones that even a Supreme would find dangerous.

All to find the two legendary immortal medicines with attributes matching 'Extreme Yin' and 'Extreme Yang'.

However, the results were in vain.

His final hope was placed on that mysterious small tower, which had just gathered eight levels.

But when the eighth level of the tower body returned to its place, instead of showing even greater Divine Might, the small tower became even dimmer than before. After pointing out the direction deep within the Boundary Sea, it fell into complete silence.

It cut off Wang Yun's last shred of hope.

All paths seemed to have reached their end.

Wang Yun slowly opened his eyes; only calmness and indifference remained in them.

He walked out of the secret chamber.

He summoned all the core figures of the Yu Family.

Yu Changqing, Chen Yang, Luo Xi, Old Mo... everyone he cherished was present.

His appearance was as usual—calm, powerful, and reassuring.

But Chen Yang and Luo Xi keenly sensed that something was wrong.

They could feel that the never-extinguishing life aura on Wang Yun was slowly dissipating in an incomprehensible way.

"I am leaving some things I've collected over the years to the Family."

Wang Yun didn't give them a chance to ask questions, methodically taking out his collection one by one.

It was a Treasure Trove enough to make any immortal Orthodoxy covet it.

Divine materials containing Supreme Dao Laws, sufficient for forging Imperial Weapons.

Ancient Cultivation Techniques that had long been lost, which even the Nine Heavens Orthodoxies would lust after.

His personally written cultivation insights, which detailed his understanding of the Great Accomplishment Supreme Body and various Divine Abilities.

There were even several supreme artifacts he had refined with the help of Supreme blood.

He had paved a grand path to the heavens for the Yu Family's future.

"Young Master..."

Luo Xi's eyes reddened, and she bit her lip hard to keep herself from crying out.

She wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Yun's gaze.

Wang Yun's gaze swept over everyone present, finally settling on Chen Yang and Luo Xi.

His voice was brief and heavy.

"I am going to a very distant place to undergo a long period of cultivation."

"I might... not return for a very long time."

He didn't mention life or death, but the heavy feeling of a final parting made everyone present feel incredibly burdened.

The meeting ended.

Late that night, everything was silent.

Without disturbing anyone, Wang Yun quietly left Yu Tian City alone.

Standing under the night sky, he took one last look back at those familiar lights of ten thousand homes.

His eyes showed reluctance, but more than that, they showed determination.

He tore through the Void Realm, and his figure completely vanished.

His direction was aimed straight at the Boundary Sea... the Boundary Sea remained that Forbidden Land filled with Chaos and unknown horrors.

Wang Yun entered this place again, but his purpose was entirely different from before.

He actively flew toward the depths of those Chaos regions that others avoided.

He was looking for a suitable burial ground for himself.

This was the last thing he could do for this world.

Using his own body as a cage, he would exile that about-to-be-out-of-control indestructible will into this eternal Chaos together.

He continued to go deeper.

The surrounding scenes became more and more distorted; time and space lost their meaning here, leaving only the most primitive Chaos and destruction.

Finally, he selected a massive Chaos vortex.

All Laws there were ground to pieces; once any existence was drawn in, it would be completely obliterated, lost in the endless void with no return.

Just as he was prepared to venture deep into it and end it all.

The power of that indestructible will seemed to sense his intentions and erupted completely.

"Boom!"

Terrifying ominous power surged frantically from his body, turning into black chains that sought to completely imprison his Divine Soul and fight for control over this powerful Physical Body.

On his indestructible Supreme Body, shocking black cracks actually appeared.

Wang Yun's consciousness was rapidly being swallowed by darkness.

He circulated the Taiyi Transformation into Two Pure Ones, attempting a final resistance.

Golden dao rhyme flowed, stubbornly resisting the erosion of the black Qi.

However, without the power of the two extreme attributes of 'Extreme Yin' and 'Extreme Yang' as a Foundation, this forbidden secret technique simply could not complete the final step of 'Severing Self for New Life'.

The golden light retreated step by step, and his consciousness began to blur.

At the final moment, just as Wang Yun was about to be completely swallowed by the indestructible will and his consciousness was sinking.

This eternal, deathly silent Chaos was broken.

A faint, ethereal sigh sounded behind him.

Wang Yun shuddered violently.

Using his last shred of clear will, he turned his head with great difficulty.

Through his blurred vision, he saw a figure slowly walking out of the mists of Chaos, appearing behind him.

It was an incredibly slender figure.

Around her body lingered a layer of cool, moonlight-like halo.

The halo was not dazzling, but it carried an indescribable power of stabilization. Wherever she passed, the violent Chaos storms calmed down, and the chaotic Laws of time and space became gentle.

Wang Yun couldn't see her face clearly; it was shrouded in a layer of hazy light mist.

But he could see that she was wearing a simple and elegant white dress, untainted by a single speck of dust in the gloomy Chaos.

She walked over step by step with light footsteps, walking through the Chaos as if on level ground.

The moment he clearly saw the silhouette of that figure, Wang Yun's heart was filled with nothing but endless shock.

It was someone he was incredibly familiar with, but someone who absolutely could not be here.