บท 90: Wu

Xu Yue stepped on the edge of the ship, she couldn't help but admire the endless city in front of her, temporarily squashing her desire to paint from her mind, she began lowering the ship to the ground.

After she and Ming Yun exited the ship, it suddenly disappeared, being thrown into Xu Yue's spatial ring.

"Let's go," said Xu Yue as she began flying in the direction of the city, being tightly followed by Ming Yun.

The moment Xu Yue came two hundred Li near the city.

Several dozen cultivators were using over a hundred formations to manito the entirety of the city, as one of them was relaxing, he suddenly saw a bright green dot appear on the edge of one of the maps, causing his formerly relaxed expression to turn serious.

"Someone from the Wu clan who doesn't have a formation token is coming," said the cultivator before exiting the room and preparing to meet this Wu clansman.

The name of this cultivator was Wu Ming, he was one of the many cultivators dedicated to monitoring the city's side formations.

The moment he exited the room, he used his Minor Trancendance cultivation base to begin flying towards the newly found cultivator with a fast speed.

As he saw the cultivators before him Wu Ming felt a chill in his heart, he directly ignored the Qi Refining cultivator, focusing on the one at the True Awakening realm.

For the third time in his long life, even as a Minor Trancendance expert, Wu Ming felt his insignificance.

Right now, Wu Ming felt like his life was at the mercy of the female cultivator before him.

"Are you from the Wu clan?" asked Xu Yue as she appeared beside the cultivator in a flash, causing a chill in his heart.

"Yes," responded Wu Ming, not daring to say anything else.

Hearing this, Xu Yue threw a token toward Wu Ming, this was a token that was given to her by her mother.

As he looked at the token for a moment, before looking at how young Xu Yue was, he still bitterly replied.

"Junior Wu Ming greets ancestor," said Wu Ming as he did three kowtows.

Based on this token, Wu Ming knew that this cultivator was his ancestor from 56 generations ago, even though he was not his descendant, feeling her strength, he still conducted himself as best as he can.

"Um, good, you haven't forgotten filial piety," said Xu Yue as she looked at the kowtowing cultivator.

Ming Yun's lips were twitching as she looked at the shameless Xu Yue, out of all of the things she had expected to happen, this was not in her consideration.

"Let's go to the city," said Xu Yue as she looked at the cultivator with a disinterested gaze.

After that, the three of them began flying into the city.

"Ancestor, should we go to the family compo-"

"I will go look if there is anything fun to do in the city," said Xu Yue interrupting Wu Ming mid-sentence.

"Understood, I will leave ancestor to go back to the clan," said Wu Ming, but sadly, the spot where Xu Yue formerly stood was now empty.

Seeing this, Wu Ming immediately started traveling towards the clan compound in this city.

"Senior sister, why does that cultivator call you ancestor?" asked Ming Yun, already somewhat knowing the answer.

"My mother was an old cow eating young grass when going after my father," said Xu Yue, causing Ming Yun to almost stumble and fall to the ground.

"Understood," said Ming Yun, before deciding to erase this part of her memories later, lest she say this in front of Wu Jing.

"So senior Wu Jing was actually part of the Wu clan?" asked Ming Yun.

"Over a million years ago yes," said Xu Yue, causing Ming Yun to remember the One hundred thousand-year lifespan of Major Trancendance cultivators.

"Senior really went towards someone really young," thought Ming Yun before deciding to also erase this part of her memories as well.

Inside of the Origin Sword Sect,

As she was preparing Xu Ming's hair, a sharp killing intent suddenly erupted from Wu Jing.

"Who dares say something about my ago," mumbled Wu Jing as she began looking through the heavenly secrets.

At the same time, she continued brushing Xu Ming's hair that she had created using her spiritual energy.

Thankfully for her, at this time, Ming Yun had already erased these parts of her memories, causing Wu Jing to not be able to find anything.

"Let's see if you dare do it again," mumbled Wu Jing as she focused a part of her attention on whenever someone said her name.

Even though she was nowhere near the level of an Immortal or even False Immortals, among Dao Saint's, Wu Jing was an extremely strong one.

"Grandma, when will mum be back?" asked Xu Ming in a slightly sad voice.

Wu Jing silently embraced Xu Ming before giving her a few kisses.

"Don't worry, your mother will be back soon," said Wu Jing, silently erasing the idea of dragging Xu Yue back to the sect.

"What sort of irresponsible mother are you," mumbled Wu Jing.

But even so, she silently hoped that Xu Yue would pop out a few dozen grandchildren for her to play with.

Suddenly thinking of something, after waiting a while for Xu Ming to fall asleep, Wu Jing silently left an incarnation to look after her before disappearing.

A moment later Wu Jing appeared once again, this time, with Xu Chao on her shoulder, not realizing where he was.

"Jing'er, I still have my duties as sect master," said Xu Chao as he remembered the mountains of things he had to do.

"Send an incarnation," said Wu Jing as she walked inside a bedroom, closing the door behind her.

Unknown to Xu Yue, starting from now for the next few thousand years, she would not see her parent's true bodies on normal occasions, only managing to see them on important occasions.