“That child entered the Saint Tomb?”

When Yin Mingchong asked this question, his old face had a gloomy expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Mo Yunyan was slightly stunned when he heard Yin Mingchong’s question. “Patriarch Caro, you mean that the daughter of Prime Master Yin Mingjue is currently in the Saint Tomb?”

To be honest, Caro Xiangfu didn’t know who the child was or what identity she had entered the Saint Tomb under. However, he still kept them in suspense and deliberately frightened Yin Mingchong. “That child has already successfully entered the Saint Tomb. After the Saint Tomb training is over, she will come to you.”

“Oh, that’s right.” Caro seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly said, “I remember that your Yin Clan buried a total of two Prime Master skeletons in the Saint Tomb. Up until now, only Prime Master Yin Mingjue had obtained the inheritance more than a hundred years ago. I think that as the daughter of Prime Master Yin Mingjue, that child definitely possesses extraordinary strength and extraordinary natural talent. If that child also obtained the inheritance this time, Yin Mingchong, then your daughter and the adopted daughter you just adopted will be overshadowed by that child in this lifetime.”

“It’s fate!” Caro Xiangfu clicked his tongue in schadenfreude.

However, no matter how Caro Xiangfu provoked him, Yin Mingchong didn’t react at all. His hands were crossed while his eyes were narrowed, and he was staring blankly at the pile of shattered porcelain cups on the table.

The child entered the Saint Tomb.

What identity did she enter with?

Yin Huang…

Suddenly, Yin Mingchong thought of someone, and he suddenly raised his head to look at Sheng Lingfeng.

Sheng Lingfeng noticed Yin Mingchong’s gaze, and he glanced back at him very calmly before asking blankly, “Patriarch Yin, why are you looking at me like that?”

Yin Mingchong’s lips twitched, and then he shook his head.

“I’m going out to take a breather.” The atmosphere in the room was tense, and Yin Mingchong felt uncomfortable sitting there.

As soon as Yin Mingchong left, Sheng Lingfeng summoned the attendant outside the room to clean up the mess in the tea room.

The Xuanyuan Clan’s elder was playing with his phone with his head lowered. His fingers were quickly tapping on the keyboard. From the looks of it, he was busy reporting everything that happened in the tea room to Xuanyuan Shen.

Caro Xiangfu picked up a new teacup and took a contented sip. He let out a comfortable sigh.

Sheng Lingfeng glanced at Caro Xiangfu’s satisfied expression. He thought of his daughter-in-law’s naughty actions and couldn’t help but feel helpless.

That child was someone who desired nothing more than to see the world in chaos. After she entered the Saint Tomb, she didn’t forget to give Yin Mingchong a surprise.

…

Yin Mingchong walked out of the tearoom and passed through the smoke-filled chess room before returning to the hotel room alone.

He closed the door and immediately summoned a spiritual roc. He said to the roc, “Zhou Buwen, didn’t you say that the child had already been eaten by a demon beast? But she appeared! You have to give me an explanation for this matter!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Mingchong pushed the roc away.

Right after that, Yin Mingchong took out his phone and tried to call Yin Rong to get in touch. However, when he dialed the number, he received a notification that the call couldn’t be connected.

In his panic, he forgot that there was no signal in the Saint Tomb.

Yin Mingchong urgently wanted to verify the child’s identity, and he even wanted to kill her before she revealed herself.

However, he could only sit there and worry.

…

Lin Jiansheng had converted the largest garden in the manor into a vegetable field. The expensive flowers that were originally planted in the ground had already been chopped by Kong Qing with a machete.

Kong Qing and Zhou Buwen were planting vegetables for the season.

Suddenly, Zhou Buwen raised his head and looked at the sky.

After recognizing that the spirit energy belonged to Yin Mingchong, Zhou Buwen deliberately pretended as if nothing had happened and lowered his head to continue working.

However, there was also a powerful Purifying Spirit Saint in this villa. As soon as the unfamiliar spiritual energy aura appeared, Lin Jiansheng sensed it.

Lin Jiansheng’s figure suddenly appeared outside the vegetable field. He stood on a clean floor and said to Zhou Buwen with his arms crossed, “Someone contacted you with spiritual power. Aren’t you going to look?”

Zhou Buwen was speechless.

Zhou Buwen smiled at Lin Jiansheng before putting down the small hoe in his hand. He raised his head and grabbed at the sky. The invisible Spiritual Energy roc instantly appeared above Zhou Buwen’s palm.

Lin Jiansheng stared at the roc and recognized its owner. He immediately sneered. “Listen to it.”

Lin Jiansheng told Zhou Buwen to listen, so Zhou Buwen didn’t dare to disobey.

Zhou Buwen’s fingers trembled as he pointed at the roc. The roc instantly spoke in human language, and it let out a voice that was exactly the same as Yin Mingchong’s. Even its tone was exactly the same. “Zhou Buwen, didn’t you say that the child had already been eaten by the demon beast? But she appeared! You have to give me an explanation for this matter!”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Buwen closed his eyes in exasperation.

Lin Jiansheng suddenly said, “It’s Yin Mingchong, right?”

Zhou Buwen nodded.

Seeing that Lin Jiansheng didn’t seem shocked when he heard this message, Zhou Buwen asked, “Saint Ling Xiao, is that child really still alive?”

Lin Jiansheng said, “It’s none of your business.”

Zhou Buwen thought that he had asked the wrong question. He scattered the roc and picked up the hoe. Just as he was about to work, he heard Lin Jiansheng say, “I asked you to reply to him. Just say that it’s none of your business.”

Zhou Buwen quickly let go of the hoe and summoned his spiritual elephant. He said to the elephant, “It’s none of your business.”

With that said, he scattered the elephant with a smack.

In next to no time, Yin Mingchong received Zhou Buwen’s reply.

When he saw the little elephant that had appeared out of thin air, Yin Mingchong tapped the little elephant’s nose lightly, and then he heard Zhou Buwen reply, “It’s none of your business!”

Yin Mingchong was instantly angered to the point of smashing the little elephant into pieces, then he punched the bed and gritted his teeth as he cursed furiously. “Zhou Buwen, you played me!”

When he thought about how the child that should have died was really still alive and the truth that he had concealed for more than twenty years was about to be exposed, Yin Mingchong was terrified to the point his entire body trembled.

…

Making Yin Mingchong unable to sit still was precisely Yu Huang’s objective.

Yu Huang had investigated Caro Xiangfu in advance. When he was young, he was Yin Mingjue’s follower and admired him very much.

A large part of the reason Caro Xiangfu was able to become the Patriarch of the Caro Clan was because he had a deep relationship with Yin Mingjue.

On the other hand, Caro Xiangfu was the same as Yu Donghai. He couldn’t stand Yin Mingchong’s character when he was young.

Yu Huang had deliberately sent the letter to Caro Xiangfu in secret the night before the Saint Tomb opened because she had guessed that Caro Xiangfu would trouble Yin Mingchong after knowing the truth.

Yu Huang wanted Yin Mingchong to be unable to eat or sleep in peace.

If he lived too comfortably, wouldn’t her father’s leg have been broken in vain?

When Yu Huang thought about how Yin Mingchong clearly knew that she was still alive and had already arrived at the Saint Tomb, and that he might have guessed her true identity yet was helpless against her, she felt pleased.

Yu Huang imagined Yin Mingchong’s terrified expression, and then she couldn’t help but shake her head and laugh.

Yu Huang was about to enter the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb when she heard a group of people talking.

She turned her head to look behind her on the right and saw a group of young men and women in red suits rushing towards the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb. There was a word on their uniforms—

Ouyang.

So it was the Ouyang Clan of the Divine Moon Empire’s Kunlun Mountain.

More than three thousand years ago, the Ouyang Clan of Kunlun was once the number one clan in the Divine Moon Empire, but the Ouyang Clan produced a fiendish cultivator. In order to increase his cultivation, that fiendish cultivator actually pushed all the beast tamers in the clan into the alchemy pit and create a demonic pill that could increase his cultivation.

Later, that demonic cultivator became a Prime Emperor powerhouse and brought calamity to everyone. The cultivation world joined forces to get rid of him.

Under the torment of that fiendish cultivator, the entire Ouyang Clan was exterminated. The Ouyang Clan also left the stage of history of the cultivation world.

Three hundred years ago, the Ouyang Clan finally awakened a Super Beast Tamer again. Only then did the Ouyang Clan return to the cultivation world.

After more than a thousand years of development, although the Ouyang Clan had yet to recover its glory from three thousand years ago, it had developed into a third-rate clan.

Yu Huang remembered that the Ouyang Clan was a subsidiary clan of the Yin Clan. From the looks of it, they were also going to enter the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb to train.

As Yu Huang was thinking, that group of people quickly arrived beside her.

“Master Yu?” The leader of the Ouyang Clan was their eldest senior. This man looked ordinary and looked to be in his forties.

After recognizing Yu Huang’s identity, Mr. Ouyang cupped his fists at her and asked, “Master Yu, why did you appear in the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb?”

Although Yu Huang didn’t recognize this man, she recognized their Ouyang Clan uniform. She cupped her fists at him and said, “So you’re the Ouyang Clan’s Eldest Senior Brother. I’m the same as you guys. I want to go to the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb to train.”

Although Mr. Ouyang didn’t understand why Yu Huang, the Young Madam of the Sheng Clan, would come to the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb to train, he also understood that it was not something he should ask about.

Mr. Ouyang made an inviting gesture to Yu Huang. “Then let’s go together. Master Yu, please go first.”

“Okay.”

Under the gazes of the Ouyang Clan’s disciples, Yu Huang walked straight towards the stone door barrier of the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb. A light flashed past the stone door, and Yu Huang could sense an obscure but sharp gaze sweeping across her body.

Yu Huang pretended to be calm and walked in.

Seeing Yu Huang walk in just like that, the Ouyang Clan disciples were somewhat shocked.

She walked in empty-handed?

After Yu Huang successfully passed through the stone door, she realized that the Ouyang Clan disciples had yet to enter. She turned her head to look behind her and realized that Mr. Ouyang was burning incense.

Huh?

What was he doing?

All the disciples of the Ouyang Clan held Soul Returning Incense in their hands. The Eldest Senior Brother stood at the front and raised the Soul Returning Incense while saying loudly and respectfully, “All the disciples of the Ouyang Clan, with the Yin Clan’s pass token, greet the Yin Clan’s Saint!”

A group of people raised the Soul Returning Incense and bowed. Then, they inserted the burning Soul Returning Incense into the soil on both sides of the stone door. Following that, the Ouyang Clan’s Eldest Senior Brother took out a pass with the word “Yin” from his storage device.

He raised the pass and carefully came to the stone door. Just as he reached the bottom of the stone door, a faint light enveloped him.

Only when it confirmed that the pass was real did the light disappear. After passing the test, the Ouyang Clan disciples walked in.

When Yu Huang saw this scene, her brows immediately furrowed slightly. So it was this complicated for subsidiary clans to enter the Saint Tomb to train.

“Master Yu.” Mr. Ouyang arrived in front of Yu Huang and asked curiously, “You’re not a Yin Clan disciple, so why can you enter and exit the Yin Clan freely without a pass?”

Yu Huang said, “I’m a Yin Clan disciple.”

Hearing this reply, Mr. Ouyang was stunned. “But aren’t you the Young Madam of the Sheng family?”

Yu Huang blinked and replied with a question. “Then I can’t be a disciple of the Yin Clan?”

Mr. Ouyang hurriedly said, “Yes! Of course you can!”

The Ouyang Clan was located in the northwest and they didn’t know much about the relationship between the few great clans in the capital. They naively thought that Yu Huang was really an ordinary disciple of the Yin clan.

A group of people walked towards the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb.

This Saint Tomb had existed for thousands of years, and there were many demon beasts with spiritual senses growing inside. After walking for more than two hours, they actually saw a completely translucent unicorn.

The unicorn walked out from the depths of the forest. It was beautiful and dreamy.

Seeing the unicorn, everyone stopped in their tracks at the same time and bowed respectfully to it.