Chapter 1834

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　　Ye Wushuang unrolled the scrolls one by one, skimmed through them, then looked up at Huang Yu with a strange expression.
　　”What is it, really？”
　　Huang Yu couldn’t hold back and snatched a few scrolls, lowering his head to look. His eyes instantly froze, completely dumbfounded.
　　”Damn it, these are… love letters？”
　　The scrolls were filled with a man’s longing and reminiscence for his beloved, recording nothing but these sentiments throughout.
　　Ye Wushuang patted Huang Yu’s shoulder consolingly, “Keep looking. You can’t always be this unlucky, right？”
　　The nine-zhang-long and wide room was soon thoroughly searched by everyone.
　　Each of them had gained something, their faces brimming with satisfaction.
　　Only Huang Yu wore a bitter, frustrated expression.
　　He had also discovered several extraordinary items, but upon closer inspection, they turned out to be practically useless.
　　While others reaped bountiful harvests, he came away empty-handed.
　　”Don’t　lose　heart…”
　　Ye Wushuang comforted, “This is just the beginning. Nine locations, four already taken by others—even if they’re all claimed, there are still four more left！”
　　”Look at me, didn’t I also fail to get anything？”
　　Huang Yu looked at Ye Wushuang, opening his mouth but finding himself at a loss for words.
　　If Ye Wushuang didn’t acquire anything, it was likely because nothing caught his eye！
　　But that wasn’t the case for him.
　　Having reached the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm, he was sorely lacking in spirit pills and artifacts. Moreover, to win people’s hearts within the Tianhuang Empire, cultivation resources were essential.
　　The few of them waited for a long time until Xuantian Sheng woke up.
　　”Big brother, how do you feel？”
　　Xuantian Di and the others hurriedly asked.
　　”Five Gods Six Intentions Technique！” Xuantian Sheng said excitedly, “It truly is an incredibly profound Saint-level spiritual art.”
　　Previously, he had obtained an opportunity to reach the early stage of the Virtual Soul Realm of the Saint Heaven Realm. Now, with the mastery of a Saint-level spiritual art, Xuantian Sheng felt his trip here was absolutely worth it！
　　Of course, all of this was thanks to Ye Wushuang！
　　Ling Shengtian truly lived up to being the star that shone above everyone in the Tianyuan Continent during that era！
　　Not long after, Zhou Yuan also woke up.
　　After his soul sea was baptized by pure soul energy, he actually looked younger, appearing to be in his fifties, with parts of his beard and hair turning black, and his vitality and spirit also noticeably different.
　　Ye Wushuang looked at Zhou Yuan and said mischievously, “Old Senior Zhou, have you recovered to the Saint Heaven Realm level？”
　　”No！”
　　Zhou Yuan replied with a chuckle.
　　”That weak？”
　　“……”
　　Ye Wushuang continued, “If you had recovered to the Saint Heaven Realm level, you could help me right now.”
　　Zhou Yuan snorted and said, “Soul recovery isn’t that simple. It”ll take me a lot of time to gradually accumulate it.”
　　Ye　Wushuang　pouted.
　　Leaving the room, the group looked full of energy and vitality, completely different from before.
　　”Next stop！”
　　”Mm.”
　　Now, everyone thoroughly believed Ye Wushuang’s words.
　　Meanwhile, elsewhere.
　　Xu Mingxiu also quickly received news that Ye Wushuang and his group had already evacuated that mansion.
　　”I told you so, we’ve searched that place inside out and found absolutely nothing,” Yun Changzhong said with a chuckle.
　　The messenger added, “It seems most of them didn’t gain anything, but core figures like Xuantian Sheng and Lin Yunhan looked quite pleased！”
　　Hearing this, Yun Changzhong’s expression froze.
　　Beside him, Xu Mingxiu frowned and said, “It is indeed strange. Logically, the ancient city is vast—they could’ve just methodically searched unexplored palaces and manors. Why insist on revisiting places your Yun family has already combed through？”
　　The group fell silent.
　　Xu Mingxiu continued, “Investigate again. Find out what exactly this Ye Wushuang is thinking.”
　　”Yes！”
　　Yun Changzhong couldn’t help but say, “Pavilion Master Xu, I think you’re overestimating that Ye Wushuang. That kid…”
　　”That kid went from being a nobody to reaching the Stellar Transformation Realm in just a few years, with combat prowess that defies levels.”
　　”That kid earned the recognition of Yin Shenghao, Su Chenyang, and Si Luoyi.”
　　”That kid helped the Holy Heaven Sect secure the support of the Qingyang Palace！”
　　Xu Mingxiu’s voice trailed off as he glanced at Yun Changzhong and said indifferently, “Yun Changzhong, you’ve reached the Great Perfection of the Stellar Transformation Realm, and indeed, you’re riding high. But if you only see Ye Wushuang as a mere kid, you’ll likely suffer a great loss at his hands in the future！”
　　Being reprimanded by Xu Mingxiu in front of everyone, Yun Changzhong couldn’t hide his embarrassment for a moment, yet he dared not retort.
　　After all, this man was now not just the master of the Spirit Sword Pavilion but also a major figure who had reached the Virtual Soul Realm of the Postnatal Saint Realm.
　　Even so, Yun Changzhong remained unconvinced in his heart.
　　Is Ye Wushuang that awesome？
　　Yeah！
　　Then why didn’t your Spirit Sword Pavilion nip this kid in the bud back then？ Why wait until he grew up？
　　……
　　Tuotian City.
　　With hundreds of thousands of buildings, yet only a few thousand martial artists from various factions had arrived here.
　　Everyone scattered across this ancient city where fighting was forbidden, each seeking their own opportunities.
　　Soon, Ye Wushuang led his group to a tall tower in a marketplace.
　　The tower before them stood over a dozen zhang tall, with bronze bells dangling from its edges, their crisp chimes echoing with each gust of wind.
　　The tower’s exterior appeared ordinary and unremarkable, aside from its height.
　　But this time, everyone looked at the tower with great enthusiasm.
　　The tower’s door was ajar, suggesting someone had entered before.
　　The group entered the tower one by one. The light filtering through the windows was dim, making the first floor appear somewhat gloomy.
　　”Young　Master　Ye…”
　　Xuantian Sheng chuckled and asked, “What’s so special about this place？”
　　”I haven’t figured it out yet. Let’s take a look first.”
　　”Alright.”
　　The group dispersed again, searching carefully.
　　Ye Wushuang stood at the center of the first floor.
　　The ancient tower, over ten zhang tall, had a complex and intricate pattern carved on the ceiling of the first floor, seemingly indecipherable.
　　Soon, Ye Wushuang went up to the second floor. Looking up, he saw another pattern carved on the ceiling, just as incomprehensible.
　　The third floor, the fourth floor… up to the ninth floor—all were the same.
　　Apart from this, the ancient tower was completely empty. It was unclear whether someone had cleared it out earlier or if it had always been this way.
　　Returning to the first floor, Ye Wushuang stared motionlessly at the pattern above.
　　Xuantian Sheng, Xuantian Di, Lin Yunhan, Li Yingchuan, and the others followed Ye Wushuang from the first to the ninth floor and back to the first floor, then… watched him stand there in a daze.
　　A full one or two hours passed.
　　Ye Wushuang suddenly twisted his neck, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a crowd standing around him, staring at the ceiling painting, which made him freeze momentarily.
　　”What are you all doing？”
　　Looking at the crowd, Ye Wushuang asked in surprise.
　　”You’ve been staring at the pattern for one or two hours, and we had nothing else to do, so we joined in to see if there’s any mystery！” Xuan Tiansheng said with a chuckle, “My neck is sore！”
　　Hearing this, Ye Wushuang let out a bitter laugh and then said, “I’ve figured out the secret here.”