Chapter 437

Chapter 437: A Brand New Era

After several adjustments, Yun Ye finally understood that his talent was exceptionally high, and only high-level cultivators could give birth. Once he lowered his Fate, the time for his birth would be extended, with the longest possibly reaching up to ten thousand years, directly pushing him to the next moments of reincarnation.

In other words, if he wanted to be reincarnated, he had to wait at least two hundred years; otherwise, he could only abandon other attributes to continue strengthening his Fate.

By raising his Fate to EX-level, he would be the true child of a supreme being and possess an extraordinary fortune, surpassing the entire dynasty’s luck with just his own.

If Yun Ye did this, a high Fate could very likely trigger a great opportunity, possibly not inferior to talent.

However, to his surprise, raising his Fate to EX-level did not bring his birth time forward; instead, it pushed it back to five thousand years later.

Of course, the description of the reincarnation time was "within 5000 years," which did not specify a lower limit—he could potentially be reborn the very next day.

But that seemed unlikely.

He started to understand that the person destined by fate also had to consider historical opportunities.

This was the difference between the leader of the peasant uprising being reincarnated into a prosperous dynasty and during a chaotic disaster year.

Which era was more likely to see someone destined for a crown was obvious.

Such historical opportunities indeed required a long time to wait, and given the current situation in Tomorrow Nation, a turnaround was genuinely improbable.

In contrast, an A+ level Fate only required a wait of two hundred years. As long as the Celestial Empire did not intervene, Tomorrow Nation could still endure for those two hundred years.

At all costs, Tomorrow Nation could easily withstand two major dynasties.

Yun Ye felt that the reason Tomorrow Nation had always failed to conquer the two major dynasties was his own decision-making. If he had concentrated all resources on one pathway earlier, Tomorrow Nation might have already produced a true being capable of sweeping through the two dynasties.

But for the sake of fairness and accumulating resonance, Yun Ye chose to advance in all fields simultaneously, wasting too much time and resources.

The path of cultivation has countless fields and branches. Even if Tomorrow Nation had millions of cultivators, what did it matter?

These branches represented the accumulation of millions of years throughout the vast Red Heaven realm. To advance concurrently, whether in manpower or resources, was far from sufficient!

“Tomorrow!”

After finalizing his talent enhancements, Yun Ye instinctively called out "Tomorrow," eager to see the condition after the Secret Realm reset.

However, the rebirth place did not respond.

Then he suddenly remembered that, to prevent Tomorrow Nation from losing its Dao Artifact and falling behind in the Dao Artifact War, he had not retrieved Tomorrow before his death. Instead, he had it placed within the Cloud Heavenly Spirit Sect, sealed alongside his body, only to be taken out during the Dao Artifact War.

He shook his head; this was his first time without Tomorrow by his side, and without Tomorrow returning, the Moon Ring Secret Realm could not reset, costing him a growth opportunity.

Moreover…

The panel displayed the Dao Artifact level as EX-level, marking that Tomorrow had become the strongest Dao Artifact in the entire Luo Dynasty.

Even upon arriving at the rebirth place, Yun Ye could still feel that with just a thought, he could summon Tomorrow back.

“Is the Dao Artifact a heart tool, unbound by physical space?”

“Or is it that the rebirth place is unrelated to these things?”

Yun Ye naturally would not attempt to retrieve it; if Tomorrow Nation were to lack Tomorrow’s Dao Artifact, its situation would be considerably more challenging, perhaps unable to withstand two hundred years.

However, if they held the Tomorrow Dao Artifact and Tomorrow Nation still fell, then Tomorrow would return to the heavens without hesitation, preserving its strength.

Theoretically, every incarnation of Yun Ye was a different existence. Even if the Dao Artifact was destroyed, he could awaken it anew, but he did not know if the spirit of the Dao Artifact would still be the familiar Tomorrow. Therefore, considering emotions and resonance, Yun Ye would choose to retrieve the Dao Artifact.

“It seems there’s nothing more to do…”

Yun Ye felt a sense of loss.

He fell back.

The entire rebirth place collapsed and shrank as he fell, his consciousness gradually drifting away in warmth, sinking into utter darkness.

The sixth reincarnation began!

……

“Young Master, are you hungry?”

When Yun Ye opened his eyes again, he found himself born into a wealthy family. The room was bright, and everything—from the bed to the curtains and the carpet—exuded luxury.

A woman in a simple long dress pulled back the red curtains, allowing sunlight to flood the room. Yun Ye turned to look, and even though he was small, his naturally extraordinary Rainbow Eyes flashed a light black, instantly allowing his vision to penetrate the walls and see the entire mansion.

It was a large garden villa, similar in architectural style to the later Tomorrow Society, exuding a bright and grand appearance.

Various flowers and trees filled the garden, all arranged neatly—yet, there was not a trace of spirit; it felt like a regular rich person’s garden with no spirit energy at all.

Moreover, both the owners and servants dressed in styles close to that of the later Tomorrow Society, wearing simple, modern clothing.

“Something feels off… Hmm?”

Yun Ye found a pacifier thrust into his mouth as the woman in the long dress prepared formula for him. He was quite surprised but began to drink.

Though just a few seconds with his Rainbow Eyes, it truly took a toll on his young body—he was hungry.

As he drank the milk, Yun Ye fell into thought.

Even though he had not awakened his Spiritual Roots, was this an illusion? He felt no spirit energy at all.

His reincarnated family should have the bloodline of a true being, even if they had fallen, how could they have declined to such a state?

Or was this merely a facade?

Lost in doubt, Yun Ye finished an entire bottle of milk. The woman in the long dress picked him up and walked toward another room.

“Knock knock knock.”

“Ma’am, the Young Master is awake.”

“Come in.”

A faint voice came from the room, sounding somewhat tired.

The woman in the long dress entered the room holding Yun Ye and immediately saw the curtains slightly swaying in the breeze and a simple, unadorned bed by the window.

In the room where Yun Ye lay, although the bed lacked spirit energy, its craftsmanship and materials were clearly of the finest quality, featuring various intricate carvings. The blankets and sheets were fragrant and soft, and three exquisite, painted screens surrounded the bed—superior among mortal items.

This room, however, was different; it had no decorations, only a large white bed by the window, separated from a dressing table.

Apart from its emptiness and simplicity, there was little else to feel, with the only point of interest being the room’s mistress.

She was a pale-skinned woman with black hair, sitting on the bed, leaning against the headboard, gazing out the window. When the woman in the long dress entered, she turned her head coldly to look at her child.

She paid no mind to the woman in the long dress, silently accepting Yun Ye. After staring at her child for a long while, she said, “Shui Changdong, this will be your name from now on.”

“~~~” Yun Ye curiously looked at her a few times.

From his feeling, this mother had some cultivation, but it was only at the level of the spiritual realm, still far from the bloodline of a true being.

This cultivation level wasn’t enough to make him care; rather, it was her personality and attitude toward her child that he found significant.

“Ming Ju, take him to rest. This child is very clever; do not do anything unnecessary.”

“Rest assured, Ma’am. I’ll take my leave now.”

Ming Ju took the child and bowed before turning to leave.

After exiting the room, she glanced at Yun Ye several times, filled with awe. She acknowledged her mistress’s words; this child truly was extraordinary.

The mistress spoke in a flat tone; apart from weariness, her voice held no emotion. She exuded an air of coldness, making even adults feel an instinctive fear in her presence. Yet this child showed no signs of it; he seemed inherently capable of resisting the pressure of the sacred blood.

This was astonishing. She had never seen a newborn capable of ignoring the pressure of sacred blood. No wonder there was no hesitation in their mother-child meeting right after birth.

The child’s sacred blood was mightier than that of his parents!

“Incredible…”

Ming Ju placed Yun Ye back on the bed, her mind swirling with disbelief.

There was no way to hide her shock.

The Shui clan was already the strongest family with sacred blood power. This child’s parents were the head of the Shui family, the most powerful of them all.

In such circumstances, a child could surpass their parents—there was no need to mention how astonishing his talent would be. He was bound to become a great person in Dongwang City.