<b>Chapter 574: Meeting The Lost Mythical Ind Again</b>


    This was the same ind that had appeared out at sea that had many people wanting to explore it. The lost mythical ind was still shrouded in mist, but it was a lot thinner than what it had been initially. It was as if the mist wouldpletely dissipate after just a bit longer.


    “The lost mythical ind.” Li Qiye murmured as he looked at it. Lan Yunzhu also gazed at thendmass then back at Li Qiye, who was standing next to her, and asked: “This is your other goal foring to this ce, right?”


    Back at the Thousand Inds, she had followed him and saw what he did before leavingter on. Although she didn’t see the ind appear outside with her own eyes, she guessed that it didn’t appear for no reason and must have something to do with Li Qiye.


    After its disappearance, he immediately went to the Prime Ominous Grave, so she knew that he specifically came here for it.


    “Yes! I need this ind.” Li Qiye said and nodded. He stared at the mist shrouding the ind and continued: “It seems like the mist will dissipate before the grave closes. This means I will need to take a trip there.”


    Lan Yunzhu found it strange that he ced such emphasis on this ind, so she inquired: “What does the ind have? True Immortal Medicine? Invincible treasures? Supreme scriptures? Or a mythical beast?”


    There had been many legends surrounding the ind. Some swore that they saw a golden dragon soaring in the sky alongside divine phoenixes. The scene was very real and was not merely illusions. Because of this, people spected that the ind might be the lost residence of divine beasts like dragons and phoenixes.


    “All incorrect.” Li Qiye narrowed his eyes in response: “If there is one thing on the ind, then it is a terrifying and extremely frightening existence.”


    “Just how terrifying?” Lan Yunzhu was rmed after seeing Li Qiye’s expression.


    “To an indescribable extent. It is a bringer of destruction and killer of gods and immortals! It is not a weapon but is far more potent than one.”


    Lan Yunzhu’s heart thumped rapidly. What kind of existence was worthy of this description? Could there really be a thing capable of ying gods and immortals in this world?


    “Okay, girl, you cannot spend forever to send your husband off.” Li Qiye told Lan Yunzhu: “Here is far enough, I will enter now. Time will run out if you are toote; it will be all for naught if the grave closes.” [1. This particr phrase was a bit difficult and it has dual meanings as well. It can be sending a ruler/lord off to a battle in the form of a ceremony, or it can be a wife sending her husband away as well. I believe husband is what Li Qiye is trying to say here, but just keep in mind that the particr word can be ruler or husband.]


    Lan Yunzhu looked at him and wanted to say something as her lips slightly parted. There were numerous words she wanted to say, but she didn’t know where to start. She suddenly hugged his neck and gave him a kiss, an innocent yet courageous kiss withplete decisiveness.


    Li Qiye raised her chin and kissed her sweet lips in return, tasting her delicate tongue. The two passionately adored each other before separating a long timeter.


    She pushed him off while being a bit out of breath. While ring at him with moist eyes, she said: “I’ll wait for your return, don’t die in there!”


    Li Qiye smiled and gently caressed her cheek: “Don’t worry, even the king of hell wouldn’t be able to take my life.” With that, he turned around to leave.


    Lan Yunzhu continued to stare at his departing figure and took a deep breath. The only thing she could do was to pray for his safe return.


    Li Qiye went down from the high peak towards the basin to enter the cemetery. At this moment, he was not the only one since many people wanted to enter. Some were there to watch the fun and to see the legendary cemetery while others wanted to try the path of life. There were also those who heard about the ind appearing on top of it, so they especially came here to take a look.


    The great powers at the southern Distant Cloud were among the first to find the lost ind. Great powers had fallen because of the ind ever since they saw those divine beasts. These great powers truly believed in the spections that the ind contained mythical beasts.


    Therefore, after hearing the news, they immediately ran here and wanted to climb on top to see these divine beasts. If they could grab an egg of one of these beasts, then they would be rich overnight.


    However, their ns were useless since an extremely powerful lineage was guarding the cemetery. It didn’t allow anyone to climb up the lost mythical ind.


    This lineage was the Ancestral City who had the aid of the Yin Yang Gate. It was not strange for these two to travel together because Chan Yang, the Yin Yang Master’s son, was the inheritor of the Ancestral Realm.


    The great powers were quite annoyed, but none of them dared to speak out at the Ancestral City.


    Just what was the Ancestral City? It was the lineage directly below the Ancestral Realm that presided over the Sacred Nether World. They represented the Ancestral Realm and would send out their will.


    One had to know that the Ancestral Realm was an apex existence above any race or lineage in the Sacred Nether World. An existence like the Myriad Bones Throne wouldn’t be afraid of the Ancestral City, but it would still be wary of the Ancestral Realm.


    A rumor stated that there were many ancestors of the ghost race inside the Ancestral City, and ghost deities weremon at the Ancestral Realm. Outsiders thought that the Ancestral Realm was a ce for the ghost gods.


    Just how frightening and powerful must this ce be? Because of this, no one or lineage in the Sacred Nether World was exempt from being afraid of the Ancestral Realm.


    Guarding the entrance to the Heavenly Cemetery made the Ancestral City’s aim very clear — they came for the lost ind. Not long after the opening of the Prime Ominous Grave, a big shot from the Ancestral City led many experts inside. Such a thing rarely happened. The grave had been opened many times before, but people from the Ancestral City rarely cared for it.


    This time, however, was the exception. The city led its troops inside not for any treasures or legendary creations, but for the lost ind.


    Spections rose from the Ancestral City wanting to monopolize the lost ind. Some thought that the ind could be air of mythical beasts in the immortal world that fell down to the mortal realm. Up there were their nests and perhaps even some eggs.


    This type of spection made some sense due to the prior images of dragons and phoenixes that were witnessed by multiple people.


    Li Qiye’s appearance also attracted many cultivators from all the races who were here for the fun. It was hard for him not to garner so much attention. Recently, he had been very famous, especially after defeating Di Zuo and bing the number one of the younger generation.


    “Li Qiye is here!” The crowd eximed, but those that were the most rmed were the ghost cultivators.


    If it was before, then someone would be saying: “That brute, Li Qiye, is here.” But ever since his victory over Di Zuo, no one dared to call him a brute anymore. Even the ghost race who really hated him didn’t dare to address him in such a manner.


    In a short amount of time, all eyes were on him. Both young and old were looking at him with a sense of apprehension.


    Everyone knew about hisst battle and how he used his heaven-defying momentum to defeat Di Zuo. This instilled fear within everyone.


    While looking at him, they suddenly remembered that he had twelve pces. Twelve pces! Anyone, even the most brilliant genius, would shiver with despair after recalling his twelve pces. To the younger generation, there was no chance of surpassing Li Qiye in this era.


    If it was before, then the ghost cultivators would be unhappy with him entering and would start snickering and sneering. Their mouths would feel quite itchy without throwing an insult or two at him.


    But now, even the most dissatisfied ghost had to shut their mouth and not dare to utter a single word.


    This was the reality of the cultivation world — a cruel world. As long as one was powerful enough, they could deny all others from even letting out a fart!


    One person came from the camp of the Ancestral City with many experts right behind him. Many were quite wary of this neer as they uttered: “The Yin Yang Master.”


    Even the ghost cultivators were rmed. Everyone instinctively took a step back to make a path for the master.


    He was quite powerful and was once an amazing Heavenly King that was worthy of awe. Moreover, he was also the sect master of an emperor’s lineage. But now, even the ghost kings on the same level as him were somewhat afraid of him. The reason was very simple; he had an amazing son, Chan Yang, the Ancestral Realm’s descendant.


    The Ancestral City invited the Yin Yang Master as a guest advisor since Chan Yang was the Ancestral Realm’s descendant and would be the future ruler of the Ancestral City.


    The experts that followed the Yin Yang Master came before Li Qiye with apparently unfriendly intentions.


    “Li Qiye, we meet again.” Others might be afraid of Li Qiye, but the master didn’t put him in his eyes and addressed him informally. The master had such qualifications; who was to me for his son being the future master of the Ancestral Realm?


    “And?” Li Qiye replied as he nonchntly gave the master a nce.


    His attitude was met with a snort from the master. Even people from the Ancestral City had to respect him, so what’s more to say about a little brat like Li Qiye?


    “Still the same words.” The Yin Yang Master arrogantly smiled and coldly spoke: “If you are smart, then hand over the key. The ancestors of the city will make note of your contribution.”