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Faced with such a vast disparity in strength, Zhong Tianhao had no choice but to seek another path. Thus, he turned his gaze toward Ye Family Ancestor, hoping to leverage their power to realize his own plans. He approached Ye Wenhui with a request, his words revealing both a probing interest in Ye Family Ancestor's strength and a subtle calculation for his own benefit.
If Ye Family Ancestor were to prevail, Zhong Tianhao could naturally take credit; yet if Ye Family Ancestor were to fail, he could easily distance himself, claiming ignorance and retreating unscathed.
Ye Wenhui, the cunning old fox of Ye Family Ancestor, was not easily deceived by Zhong Tianhao's schemes. He saw through Zhong Tianhao's intentions with clarity, fully aware of the calculations at play.
In this game of power, every step was fraught with strategy and maneuvering, and Ye Wenhui was undoubtedly a master of such affairs. He understood that in this undercurrent of competition, only by maintaining a clear mind and sharp insight could one remain unscathed in the whirlpool of power.
The night was dark as ink, swiftly enveloping the vast expanse of the extreme north, where the cold wind howled as if whispering ancient secrets. In this land blanketed by ice and snow, two figures suddenly emerged—one man and one woman—seemingly stepping out from the void.
The man stood tall and handsome, exuding an extraordinary aura that marked him as the long-lost Ye Tian. After his journey to the Burial Ground, he seemed reborn; the power of Holy Bone gradually fused within him, propelling his cultivation to the pinnacle of King level five.
The woman appeared petite and charming, her light dress swaying gracefully in the wind like a blooming snow lotus—she was Ying Ziyi. Within the Burial Ground, she had harnessed her extreme yin physique to gain unimaginable opportunities from Yan Yang Zhun Di's life essence. Though this essence did not match the astonishing prowess of a fully realized Holy Bone, its miraculous fusion with Ying Ziyi’s extreme yin body birthed the Yin Yang Sacred Body, whose might rivaled that of the legendary Primordial Sacred Body.
With this opportunity, her cultivation soared to the Peak of Marquis level. Standing side by side, their gazes were resolute and profound, as if they could pierce through the vast night to see hope and future ahead. Ye Tian looked at Ying Ziyi beside him, feeling an indescribable tenderness swell within him.
He knew that their journey to the Burial Ground not only brought unprecedented enhancement to their cultivation but also deepened their bond.
“Zi Yi, let’s go,” Ye Tian said softly, his tone filled with warmth and determination. He intended to lead Ying Ziyi toward Ye Family Ancestor's direction—where their family and friends awaited them, along with their shared future.
Ying Ziyi nodded gently, her eyes sparkling with trust and anticipation. She understood that no matter how arduous or perilous the road ahead might be, as long as Ye Tian was by her side, she would fear nothing.
They exchanged smiles before turning to step into the vast night, racing toward Ye Family Ancestor's direction. The night continued its hurried pace; however, their figures cut through the sky like shooting stars, leaving behind a brilliant trail that illuminated their path forward.
Their future was destined to be filled with infinite possibilities and brilliance.
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