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375: Chapter 375 Mother Su, A Crack

Qin Wushang's aura instantly withdrew.

"The beast tide has receded."

His gaze fixed on the edge of the purgatory-like battlefield and that shattered space.

The overwhelming torrent of Source Beast from moments ago had now receded like a tide, shrinking back into the darkness deep within the Immortal Tomb.

A single palm falling and slaying hundreds of thousands of Source Beast was indeed shocking.

But compared to the endless main body of the beast tide, this number of fallen was merely a drop in the bucket, not even one in a billion.

Why were they so wary, not daring to take a single step forward?

"This is definitely no coincidence..."

Mu Bingyun's hair was slightly disheveled, and her cold eyes were filled with unbelievable horror.

Her beautiful eyes stared unblinkingly in the direction where the Source Beast had retreated as she asked in a low voice.

"Or is it really as you said just now, that they truly fear this move?"

"But this... this simply isn't logical!"

The Wan Jie Mie Xian Great Hand Seal was indeed a supreme Divine Ability.

But at this moment, Qin Wushang's Realm was not strong enough; the power unleashed by this palm was actually far inferior to even an ordinary strike from a Quasi-Emperor.

Such power was not enough to intimidate the entire beast tide.

This dispersal was too eerie!

"Could it be..."

Jiang Chengqiu said, her expression becoming increasingly shocked.

"Those guys... really have an inseparable relationship with the Immortal Tomb... and Brother Wushang, was your past life really buried inside?"

"So, is that why they are afraid? Afraid that your true body is buried within the Immortal Tomb, Brother Wushang?"

This was merely a guess, but it made both of them frown.

Hearing this, Qin Wushang's body trembled slightly as he murmured, "Now that you mention it... I also feel like what that old man said before was right."

He looked up, his gaze complex as he stared at that deathly silent giant tomb. "Could it be that... my past life is truly buried inside?"

Once this thought arose, it grew wildly like weeds.

"But who was it that helped me bury this body? And who knew of my past and sealed me away in such a manner?"

He fell into deep confusion, his brows tightly knit.

"It couldn't be... you guys, could it?"

Qin Wushang suddenly turned his head to look at the two women beside him.

Both women shook their heads almost at the same instant, their expressions resolute.

"Impossible!"

They spoke in unison, their voices perfectly synchronized without the slightest hesitation.

"Uh... such rapport?"

Qin Wushang was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes, before he burst into a wry laugh.

But in the next moment, Mu Bingyun took a step forward, her lotus steps moving lightly as she stood before Qin Wushang.

Her words were startling.

"I know the identity of my past life better than anyone."

"I know exactly what kind of person I was and what Dao Heart I cultivated."

"It's absolutely impossible that I had any intersection with you, let alone buried you... In the soul seal of my past life, there are no memories of you."

"You even know about your past life?"

Qin Wushang was very surprised.

"I do."

Mu Bingyun nodded heavily.

Her clear eyes were now incredibly lucid as she said word by word, "And very clearly."

"With the memories of my past life, I know what Dao I need to walk, what Cultivation Technique I need to practice, what the deficiencies of this life are, and where the path to completion lies."

"How I acted and how I comprehended the Dao in my past life are all imprinted deep within my Soul; I have never forgotten."

She turned her face to look at Qin Wushang and added seriously.

"Therefore, I am certain."

"The past me had no memories of you whatsoever."

"The fate between us only began in this life."

Jiang Chengqiu and Su Longyue, who were on the side, were both incredibly surprised.

She actually knew about her past life.

No wonder Fairy Bingyun of the Heaven Mending Sacred Sect was so famous and her cultivation had achieved a Breakthrough so quickly.

"Could it be... strange..."

Qin Wushang looked deep into the Immortal Tomb, his expression heavy.

"The beast tide has receded, are we still going deeper?"

Jiang Chengqiu asked.

"Yes!"

"If not for that palm strike just now, I might have already left."

"But after that palm strike, my interest in that immortal coffin has grown even more."

Qin Wushang spoke, his eyes reflecting a sharp light.

Whether it was the Source Beast or that immortal coffin, he felt it was necessary to investigate.

"Young Miss! Young Miss! Are you alright?"

Just then, hundreds of figures swept in from the distance.

Su Longyue turned her head and let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm fine."

"I was fortunate enough to be saved by Young Master Qin and survived."

She looked at the newcomers and said slowly.

Those who arrived were all from the Su Family, including Prodigies of the younger generation as well as experts of the older generation and Elders of the Su Family.

Several old men and women looked at Qin Wushang, becoming more shocked the more they looked.

"Supreme Double Pupils Qin Wushang?"

"Was it you who saved our Young Miss?"

A man spoke, his Saint King aura erupting.

"What if I did?"

Qin Wushang looked at him, ignoring his Saint King aura.

He wanted to use his Realm to pressure him with just this level of cultivation?

Was he worthy?

"As expected of the rumored Prodigy! Truly arrogant enough!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice slowly drifted from the depths of the void.

The void that had just been torn to pieces by the aftershocks actually healed rapidly with these words.

The Chaos currents returned to their places, the cracks were all mended, and heaven and earth returned to silence.

In the next instant, an elegant and luxurious figure stepped slowly out of the light and shadow.

It was a peerless and beautiful woman.

She wore a plain-colored cloud-patterned long dress, the hem falling like flowing moonlight, her black hair bound only by a simple jade hairpin, yet it could not hide the innate noble aura around her.

Her bare jade feet stepped on the void, and the void trembled along with the waves of her chest, one after another.

"Mother!"

The moment she appeared, Su Longyue cried out and rushed over at her fastest speed.

"You silly girl... luckily you're alright, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to face your father."

The beautiful woman glanced at the person who had crashed into her arms and gave a helpless smile.

She met Qin Wushang's gaze, sizing him up, then pushed her daughter aside and bowed with cupped hands.

"Su Chen of the Su Family thanks Young Master Qin for his life-saving grace!"

"Thank you, Young Master Qin, for your life-saving grace!"

The rest of the Su Family members hurriedly followed with a bow.

"It was just a small effort back then, it's nothing. Family Head Su, there's no need to be so polite."

Qin Wushang said directly.

He didn't care for these formalities.

"It is necessary!"

"If not for Young Master Qin's undying blood bodhi, I would have already perished."

Mother Su's tone was still as respectful.

"From now on, Young Master Qin is an Enshrined Elder of our Su Family; seeing him is like seeing me, the Family Head."

"Does anyone have any objections?"

After Mother Su finished speaking, she immediately announced it to all the Su Family members present.

"Greetings, Enshrined Elder Qin!"

All the Su Family members shouted immediately, and no one had any objections.

This let Qin Wushang surprise!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a loud explosion rang out, and the void burst open.

A large hand reached out and grabbed toward Qin Wushang.

"Kid! The coffin has opened a crack! We can go deep! Come quickly and open the coffin!"

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