The Supreme Being Against Heaven

Tan Yun did not head straight to Bingqing Immortal Mountain to meet Shen Subing…

Instead, he released his spiritual sense—

instantly covering the entire mountain peak!

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His gaze swept across everything carefully—

even the color of the rocks and the layers of soil—

until he finally confirmed…

no one had ever disturbed his grave!

And—

no one had tried to enter the coffin to verify whether he was truly dead!

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Once he was certain that

everyone believed he was truly dead—

Tan Yun prepared to depart

for Bingqing Immortal Mountain.

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But suddenly—

a voice rang out from behind the mountain!

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“Elder… are you my young lady’s master!?”

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That familiar voice—

made Tan Yun’s heart jolt violently!

Could it be…

that something had happened to Shen Subing!?

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Whoosh!

Tan Yun turned around instantly,

looking at Shen Qingfeng, who had just landed on the peak with his flying sword.

He frowned and asked in a low voice,

“I am Subing’s master… what happened?”

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Thud!

Shen Qingfeng immediately dropped to his knees!

“This humble one, Shen Qingfeng, servant of my young lady and steward of Ling Shan Herb Garden!”

“I’ve finally found you!”

“Elder, please… save my young lady!!”

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Whoosh!

Tan Yun flew down from the peak,

quickly helping Shen Qingfeng up,

then asked urgently—

“Tell me! What happened to Subing!?”

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Shen Qingfeng’s eyes turned red,

tears streaming down his face.

“Elder… over 1 year ago…”

“you refined a batch of high-grade Soul Restoration Pills…”

“At that time, my young lady gave them to ‘Leader Tang’—”

“and he truly regained consciousness… returning to normal!”

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“But after 6 months…”

“Leader Tang took 1 pill per month…”

“And after taking 6 pills—”

“his condition suddenly worsened drastically!”

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“This even alarmed the elders of the Alchemy Line from the Sacred Gate, who came to investigate!”

“Their diagnosis was—”

“among Leader Tang’s Three Souls and Seven Spirits…”

“the Heaven Soul and Central Soul had been destroyed!”

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“In such a condition—”

“taking Soul Restoration Pills meant to heal the Life Soul…”

“became a form of chronic poison!!”

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“Now… Leader Tang has been in a coma for 9 months…”

“his condition… is extremely critical!”

—

“And the elders of the Sacred Gate’s Alchemy Line…”

“have already executed the 2nd Elder of the Immortal Sect’s Alchemy Line…”

“for misdiagnosing that Leader Tang’s ‘Life Soul’ was damaged!”

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“The worst part is…”

“they said Leader Tang is beyond saving!”

“And once he dies—”

“my young lady… will be buried along with him!!”

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“What!?”

Tan Yun’s eyes instantly blazed with fury!

“Buried with him!?”

“I’ll bury their ancestors instead!!”

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“That idiot elder made the wrong diagnosis himself!”

“What does that have to do with Subing!?”

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He clenched his teeth tightly,

forcing down his rage,

then asked in a tense voice—

“Where is Subing now!?”

“How is she!?”

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Shen Qingfeng wiped his tears,

his voice trembling.

“My young lady… has been imprisoned in the Immortal Sect’s Alchemy Line…”

“for over 6 months…”

—

“1 month ago, I went to see her…”

“She had been beaten until she was… barely recognizable as human…”

“Waaaah…!”

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Crack… crack…

The sound of fists clenching rang out!

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“Who did this!?”

Tan Yun’s voice turned ice-cold!

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“I… I don’t know…”

Shen Qingfeng sobbed.

“I asked my young lady…”

“But she had been tortured until her mind was barely conscious…”

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“Even so…”

“She kept calling out… ‘Master’… over and over again…”

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Hearing this—

Tan Yun’s heart felt as if it were being crushed!

Memories of Shen Subing—

her smile…

her eyes…

her presence—

flashed through his mind one after another!

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And when compared to her current state—

the pain in his heart…

felt as though it would tear him apart!

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“Elder! I beg you!”

“Please go save my young lady immediately!”

“If we delay any longer… it may be too late!!”

Shen Qingfeng pleaded,

about to kneel again—

—

But Tan Yun stopped him with a raised hand!

His voice was firm—

“Don’t worry!”

“I will save her!”

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“But don’t rush…”

“I need to think of a proper plan first!”

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“Yes… yes…”

Shen Qingfeng stood quietly to the side,

not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

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Beneath the cloak—

Tan Yun’s brows furrowed… then relaxed…

over and over again…

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This matter—

was extremely difficult!

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First—

the elders of the Immortal Sect’s Alchemy Line

were all experts of the Divine Soul Realm!

If he charged in directly—

his identity would be exposed instantly!

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Because the Turtle Breath Cloak—

could only conceal up to those at the Great Perfection of Soul Refinement!

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But then—

a flash of realization appeared in Tan Yun’s eyes!

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His tightly furrowed brows—

relaxed immediately!

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He looked at Shen Qingfeng,

then said firmly—

“Don’t worry…”

“I will go save her—right now!”

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“Thank you, Elder! Thank you, Elder!!”

Shen Qingfeng exclaimed with overwhelming excitement.

After that—

he turned to look at “Tan Yun’s grave,”
then let out a long sigh.

“This kid… can be considered quite fortunate, that an elder like you still came to visit…”

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Shen Qingfeng shook his head, saying nothing more.
His eyes were dim—filled with sorrow.

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“Don’t be too sad…”

Tan Yun said softly.

“If Tan Yun could see you all suffering because of him…”

“he would feel quite guilty.”

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After speaking—

Tan Yun stepped onto the back of the “Golden Dragon Divine Lion,”
and shot forward at high speed—

heading toward “Huangfu Fang City,” which was 660,000 li away!

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The next day — near noon

At “Huangfu Shengxing”…

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The moment Tan Yun stepped into the sacred district—

a female disciple hurried forward to greet him.

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Before she could even speak—

Tan Yun spoke first:

“Is Elder De here? I have an urgent matter to see him.”

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“Master De is here. Please follow me, Elder.”

the female disciple replied respectfully,

then led him to a room behind the 1st-floor auction stage.

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“Please wait a moment.”

She bowed toward the door and called out clearly:

“Elder De, an honored guest has come to see you.”

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Creak—

The door opened.

Tantai Zhongde paused slightly.

“This… could it be Su Bing’s master?”

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“That’s right… it is I.”

Tan Yun replied calmly.

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“Oh! I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!”

Tantai Zhongde smiled broadly and quickly invited him inside.

“Please sit. I’ll have someone bring the finest spirit wine immediately!”

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“No need.”

Tan Yun refused at once, his tone urgent.

“I have an extremely important matter today…”

“I hope you can help.”

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“Mhm…”

Tantai Zhongde nodded, waved his hand to close the door,

then said seriously:

“First, let me say this—”

“The 11 types of materials you requested…”

“I prepared them all 9 months ago!”

“If you hadn’t come to collect them, don’t blame me.”

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“Of course.”

Tan Yun replied briefly.

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“Alright, honored guest…”

“What do you need my help with?”

“As long as it’s within my ability, I will certainly assist.”

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“Then I thank you in advance.”

Tan Yun cupped his hands slightly,

before recounting everything about “Shen Subing” without concealment.

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After hearing it—

Tantai Zhongde’s expression changed drastically!

“This… is this true!?”

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“I also want to help that girl Shen…”

“But… this is an internal matter of the Alchemy Line!”

“I… find it difficult to interfere!”

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“Elder De, please hear me out first.”

Tan Yun said quickly.

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“To be honest…”

“Over 1 year ago, I was injured while breaking through my realm…”

“My strength has not yet fully recovered.”

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“I will definitely go save my disciple!”

“But—”

“I absolutely cannot let the elders of the Alchemy Line discover my identity!”

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“Therefore—”

“I need your help…”

“To obtain a ‘Cold Turtle Breath Cloak’ that can prevent detection from experts at the ‘Divine Soul Realm’!”

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“As for the price—negotiable!”

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Hearing this—

Tantai Zhongde nodded immediately.

“That’s easy!”

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After speaking—

he shouted outside:

“Steward Wang!”

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Soon—

Wang Su appeared at the door.

“I await your orders, sir!”

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“Immediately go to the Huangfu Main Headquarters of the Immortal Sect via the teleportation array!”

“Bring back a ‘Cold Turtle Breath Cloak’ that can block Divine Soul Realm detection!”

“Tell my elder brother—I need it urgently!”

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“Understood!”

Wang Su acknowledged and quickly departed.

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Tantai Zhongde turned back to Tan Yun.

“Is there anything else I can help with?”

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“Yes.”

Tan Yun cupped his hands slightly.

“I would like to ask you…”

“to accompany me—personally—to the Alchemy Line of the Immortal Sect.”

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Tantai Zhongde paused.

“I can go… but…”

“What do you need me to do?”

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Tan Yun answered directly,

his eyes ice-cold—

“Create pressure…”

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“And… save a life.”

--Translated by likesnovel--