Five years ago, a mysterious 'Eight Desolations Diagram' led to the massacre of the Ye family.
That night, Ye Qiu was saved by a mysterious person, becoming the only survivor of the Y...
boom.
Before Beitang Yu could finish speaking, a bright light suddenly shone from the direction of the underground palace.
The group turned to look and saw dragons and phoenixes dancing in the light, their aura astonishing, and auspicious light covering the entire Ancestral Dragon City.
"What happened? Why is this happening? Is Junior Brother in danger?"
Murong Qingcheng panicked and was about to rush towards the underground palace.
"Don't."
The Imperial Tutor's Consort appeared and stopped Murong Qingcheng: "Ye Qiu will be fine. On the contrary, he may have gained a great benefit."
"What do you mean?" Murong Qingcheng was not truly at ease.
The Imperial Tutor's Consort said, "Judging from this aura, there is no killing intent whatsoever. I guess that Ye Qiu and the Empress have merged and reached a peak, which is... dual cultivation, mutual sublimation. Do you understand?"
"I get it... I get it. That bastard, he even makes such a fuss when he goes out to fool around."
Murong Qingcheng clenched her jade-like hands tightly.
Inside the underground palace, Ye Qiu indeed received immense benefits. His physical body underwent a complete transformation, with his golden bones turning towards a white jade color.
Although it hadn't completely turned into white jade, Ye Qiu already felt that his power had increased several times over.
Even without using magic, one could still sweep away mountains with sheer fist power.
The Empress also benefited; a black phoenix mark between her brows flickered, emanating an extremely astonishing aura.
Even though Ye Qiu had entered the Divine Realm, he still felt his scalp tingle under the shadow of this faint aura.
"What level were you at your peak?" Ye Qiu asked curiously.
"you guess."
"Sacred Realm?"
"The Holy Realm?" The Empress smiled slightly and uttered two words: "Not enough."