The Supreme Being Against Heaven

"Yes, I believe you." Mu Mengyi took Tan Yun's arm, her beauty captivating.

"Tan Yun, let's go find Shi Yao together!"

"Dreaming, let's go find Shiyao!"

The two spoke at the same time, as if by telepathy.

“Okay!” Tan Yun said as if he had thought of something. “Mengyi, I have something to ask you later. Come on, let’s talk as we walk.”

Then, Tan Yun piloted the spirit boat, carrying Mu Mengyi, and soared into the air, flying towards the outside of the Danmai Secret Realm...

On the spirit boat, Tan Yun leaned against the side of the boat, holding the charming Mu Mengyi in his arms, and asked, "Mengyi, do you know Mu Gufeng?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Yun clearly felt Mu Mengyi's body tremble.

Mu Mengyi looked at Tan Yun in disbelief. "He was an ancestor of my Mu family's first generation, who passed away 70,000 years ago. How do you know about him?"

Tan Yun immediately perked up, "Dreaming, you don't know this, but in the Abyss of Burial Gods, I encountered my former subordinates and found four more Primordial Divine Swords, making it five with Huo Wu."

“However, I learned from the Immortal that the founder of the Eternal Immortal Sect did not go to the Abyss of Burial Gods alone 80,000 years ago. There were ten people with him at the time, including your Mu family’s ancestors!”

"At that time, the founder of the Eternal Immortal Sect and eleven of your Mu family ancestors took away my six Primordial Divine Swords and one Primordial God-Slaying Sword."

"I only confirm that the Primordial God-Slaying Sword is in the Divine Soul Immortal Palace. As for the whereabouts of the other six Primordial Divine Swords, I'm not sure which of the other ten people possess them." (Ya Wen Romance)

"However, since my sect's founder once challenged and defeated the founders of the Eternal Immortal Sect and the Divine Soul Immortal Palace, and since the founders of the Eternal Immortal Sect and the Divine Soul Immortal Palace were able to obtain one each, I think my sect's founder also obtained one, which is now within my sect."

"As for who has the other five, I have no idea."

Upon hearing this, Mu Mengyi pursed her lips, tears welling in her beautiful eyes, "Tan Yun, the Tang Zun Holy Dynasty should possess your two divine swords!"

Seeing Mu Mengyi's sorrowful appearance, Tan Yun hugged her and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

"Yes, let me tell you slowly." Mu Mengyi's face was streaked with tears, her thoughts drifting back to more than ten years ago, and she choked up as she spoke:

"My father once said that my ancestor Mu Gufeng, 80,000 years ago, and a powerful man surnamed Tang each obtained a divine artifact in the Heavenly Punishment Mountains."

"Father also said that it is possible that Tang Yongsheng is a descendant of that powerful Tang, and that he led his men into our capital that night to kill my father and leave my mother's fate unknown in order to obtain the artifact of my Mu family!"

"In the end, Tang Yongsheng changed the Mu Feng Holy Dynasty to the Tang Zun Holy Dynasty! Therefore, I think the divine artifact my father mentioned should be the Primordial Divine Sword obtained from the Eternal Land!"

Upon hearing this, Tan Yun hugged Mu Mengyi tightly and said firmly, "Silly girl, don't cry. Sooner or later, I will accompany you to take revenge, destroy the Tang Zun Holy Dynasty, and rescue your mother!"

"Hmm." Mu Mengyi nestled in Tan Yun's arms, her expression panicked, and asked, "Tan Yun, do you think my mother is still alive?"

"Yes, I'm definitely here!" Tan Yun reassured her.

"Tan Yun, you once said that we would get married after you rescued my mother, is that true?" Mu Mengyi asked, tears streaming down her face.

"Of course it's true!" Tan Yun said longingly, "When the time comes, I'll even get your mother's personal approval for our marriage!"

"Mmm." Mu Mengyi's face was filled with happiness. "It's so good to have you."

...

An hour later, at Hai hour (9-11 PM), the night was deep.

Fifth Elder Chen Shuiyue came to the Hall of Merit to visit Shen Subing.

Shen Subing was once her disciple. Now that she knew Shen Subing's life in the immortal sect was not easy, she talked to Shen Subing.

The two were naturally discussing the alchemy competition among the elders and disciples a month from now.

Chen Shuiyue, holding Shen Subing's hand, said, "Subing, tomorrow I'll send my disciple Dong Fei to your sect. He's a Saint-level Grand Alchemist. A month later, he can participate in the Alchemy Competition as your disciple, so you won't lose too badly and become a laughingstock."

Shen Subing looked grateful but politely declined, saying, "Fifth Elder, I know that among these elders, besides Chief Tang, only you are kind to me, but it's really not necessary. If I do this, even if Dong Fei wins, others will still ridicule me."

"After all, among our thirty-nine elders, my alchemy skills are the lowest."

Hearing this, Chen Shuiyue encouraged her, "Su Bing, this is not your fault. You've only been in the Immortal Sect for three years. It's not shameful to lose to us in a competition of alchemy. There's plenty of time ahead. I believe in your alchemy skills, and you'll surpass those elders who look down on you sooner or later!"

"Hmm." Shen Subing nodded slightly. "Oh, by the way, Fifth Elder, I have good news for you. My most valued disciple, Tan Yun, didn't die after all. He returned today!"

"What!" Chen Shuiyue was shocked, then laughed and said, "You silly girl, no wonder you didn't need my help. It turns out Tan Yun is back! I've heard so much about him, he's a Saint-level Grand Alchemist!"

Shen Subing took a deep breath and smiled, "Yes! With him around, I feel much more at ease."

Chen Shuiyue sighed helplessly, "Sigh! Su Bing, you can't be too happy yet. I heard that Lu Yi, and several other elders' closed-door disciples, have recently been promoted to low-level Venerable Alchemists!"

Shen Subing suddenly felt powerless. She had thought that the disciples under the other elders were only at the Saint-level Grand Alchemist, just like Tan Yun. She never expected that a disciple had already reached the Low-level Venerable Alchemist. In that case, Tan Yun had no hope of winning the championship.

...

At the same time, on Tangzun Immortal Mountain, in Tangzun Immortal Palace, the residence of Tang Xinying, the chief of the Immortal Sect's alchemy lineage.

Back when the three ancient sects of the Eternal Immortal Sect held a grand alchemy competition, Tan Yun gave Tang Xinying a top-grade Youth Preservation Pill. After taking it, she now looks like she's in her teens.

There are now nine beauties among the nine immortal sects, including Mu Mengyi, Gongsun Ruoxi, Zhongwu Shiyao, Shen Subing, and of course, her!

She is not only the chief alchemist of the Immortal Sect, but also has an identity known only to Murong Shishi—the only princess of the Tang Dynasty!

At this moment, an elderly man with white hair stood respectfully in front of Tang Xinying in the main hall. “Princess, the Holy Lord has ordered this old servant to tell you that you must do everything in your power within a hundred years to obtain the divine sword that the ancestor of the Huangfu Holy Sect obtained in the Abyss of the Burial Gods.”

Tang Xinying's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, and a resolute look appeared in her beautiful eyes. "Go back and tell my father that I will not let him down. Not only does the divine sword belong to our Tang Zun Holy Dynasty, but the treasure of the Fallen God Canyon will also belong to our Holy Dynasty!"

"Very well, Your Highness, please take good care of yourself. This old servant will return to the Holy Dynasty now," the old man said with utmost respect.