Chapter 222 - Sensation

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

To be honest, it wasn’t like Luo Weiwei hadn’t fantasized about her father.

However, she just always imagined her father to be a bad person. Otherwise, how was she supposed to explain why he abandoned his wife and daughter?

And her mother also never mentioned this matter to her, acting like nothing ever happened.

Therefore, Luo Weiwei was very unfamiliar with her father. She did not hate him, but she absolutely did not have any feelings for him.

Now that Qin Jue suddenly told her that her father was a Saint Stage expert, it was really hard for her to accept it.

But if what Qin Jue told her was true, it would also explain why her mother had the ‘Pure Yang True Technique’.

Luo Weiwei wondered if… her father was really that Pure Yang Saint whose name shook the Southern Land hundreds of years ago?

In the end, Luo Weiwei still found it unbelievable.

If her father was really the Pure Yang Saint, why did he abandon the two of them? She still remembered how painful her mother looked when she was sick.

“Hai.”

As if seeing through the girl’s inner thoughts, Qin Jue sighed and said, “In fact, your father is not just a Pure Yang Saint.”

“What do you mean?”

Luo Weiwei was puzzled.

“Do you still remember the Eight Great Sacred Lands of the Central Continent that I told you about?”

“I remember.”

The girl nodded.

The Eight Great Sacred Lands of the Central Continent were the eight most powerful Martial Dao factions in the Spirit Central World. And any one of the high-level cultivators from those factions could easily dominate the Southern Land.

“Your father is from one of the Eight Great Sacred Lands, the Pure Yang Sacred Land.”

Qin Jue said faintly.

“???”

Without waiting for the girl to speak, Qin Jue continued, “Several hundred years ago, your father left the Pure Yang Sacred Land and came to the Southern Land. He swept through all the experts and suppressed the Four Major Sects.”

“However, not long after that, he mysteriously disappeared. I think it’s very possible that he met your mother after that.”

“But… my mother was just an ordinary person.” Luo Weiwei said bitterly.

“It was precisely because of this that he chose to conceal his identity and suddenly disappeared.”

Qin Jue said meaningfully, “I think it’s to avoid the experts from the Pure Yang Sacred Land.”

“Of course, this is only my speculation. As for the truth, I’m afraid only your father knows.”

As a transmigrator, Qin Jue had seen similar plots countless times. It was similar to those novels with tyrannical and dominant leading characters he had read in his previous life.

Those novels usually feature a high and mighty second-generation heir who fell in love with an ordinary woman. In the end, due to family disagreement, the male lead would turn against his family and leave home.

But in the end, the couple would still be discovered by the male lead’s family and be forcefully separated, leaving behind a bitter mother and daughter.

If such a novel was made into a television drama series, it would be at least 80 episodes long.

“How is this possible…”

Luo Weiwei muttered to herself and could not help but ask, “Was it my… father who came to find me just now?”

“No.”

Qin Jue answered truthfully, “But he should be here in a few days. You can ask him yourself.” As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jue said no more.

After all, this matter was too shocking for the girl and would definitely be difficult to accept in a short period of time. It was better for her to slowly digest it.

At the same time, the corner of Shen Zhiwen’s eyes twitched after hearing the entire conversation. This girl was actually the Pure Yang Saint’s daughter?

No wonder she could step into the peak of the Profound Stage at such a young age. Was this the effect of her bloodline?

In addition, Shen Zhiwen had also heard of the Eight Great Sacred Lands.

It was no exaggeration to say that in front of the Eight Great Sacred Lands, the Profound Yellow Sect was basically no different from an ant. No, it should be said that the entire Southern Land was as weak as an ant to the Eight Great Sacred Lands.

And the Pure Yang Saint had actually come from one of these sacred lands, the Pure Yang Sacred Land!

Uh… strictly speaking, it should be obvious that the Pure Yang Saint would come from the Pure Yang Sacred Land, but it was just that no one ever made the connection.

Just as Shen Zhiwen was feeling shocked, the news of everything that had happened on Xuanyi Mountain had spread to the Spiritnet, causing a commotion.

“Why did five mysterious Legendary Stage experts appear and threaten to flatten the Xuanyi Mountain Sect?”

“Exclusive news! There might be a Saint Stage expert hidden in the Xuanyi Mountain Sect!”

“According to the cultivators at the scene, one of the five Legendary Stage experts died and another was injured. They fled in a sorry state…”

“Shocking! The Yun Clan Patriarch personally admitted that there is indeed a Saint Stage expert holding down the fort in the Xuanyi Mountain Sect!”

“Shocking inside information. Xuanyi Mountain Sect…”

“The three Sect Masters…”

“…”

In an instant, countless news regarding the Xuanyi Mountain Sect were released, instantly occupying all the headlines. The uproar it caused was even more explosive than during the Plain Field War.

Ever since the Pure Yang Saint disappeared, there had been no more Saint Stage experts in the Southern Land. Therefore, everyone naturally understood what this meant.

…

“Is this real? Is there really a Saint Stage expert hidden in the Xuanyi Mountain Sect? Are you kidding me?”

“It’s true! I saw it with my own eyes. He killed a Legendary Stage expert with a single flick of his finger!”

“I was at the scene too, I can testify!”

“What’s going on? Didn’t a Legendary Stage expert appear a few days ago? Why is there another Saint Stage expert?”

“Hehe, think about it. How could a Legendary Stage expert suddenly appear in a place like the Xuanyi Mountain Sect? There must be some faction secretly supporting them!”

“…”

“…”

Many cultivators began to argue fiercely on the Spiritnet. Some expressed their doubts, while others were filled with suspicion.

There were also some who believed that the Xuanyi Mountain Sect was being backed by some powerful faction. They believed that it was the only explanation as to why such a tremendous change could occur in just half a year.

As for the leaders who had personally witnessed Qin Jue insta-killing Luo Feng, they straight up described him as an omnipotent god.

In any case, as time passed, the news that there was a Saint Stage expert hidden in the Xuanyi Mountain Sect gradually became confirmed.

After all, more than half of the high-level cultivators of the Southern Land were present at the Xuanyi Mountain Sect that day. With so many witnesses, how could it be fake news?

In other words, from today onwards, the Xuanyi Mountain Sect would become the supreme existence of the Southern Land, surpassing even the Three Major Sects!

…

The next morning, at dawn.

Qin Jue opened his eyes and found that he had fallen asleep on the blue stone at some point. Shen Zhiwen had already left, and Luo Weiwei had also returned to her residence. Only the husky and Yun Xi were left cultivating in the distance.

“Ha.”

Stretching lazily, Qin Jue slowly stood up, his entire body immediately emitting cracking sounds.

“I wonder if that Pure Yang Saint is going to come.”

After stretching his muscles a little, Qin Jue fell into deep thought.

No matter what, he had already known Luo Weiwei for half a year. Although the gap in their seniority was huge, they could still be considered friends.

According to Qin Jue’s speculation, the Pure Yang Sacred Land should have sensed Luo Weiwei’s bloodline and sent people to investigate. However, Qin Jue was uncertain as to why he didn’t just come personally.

It was also because of this reason that Qin Jue refused to let the cultivators from the Pure Yang Sacred Land take Luo Weiwei away yesterday. What if the other party wasn’t sent by the Pure Yang Saint or had an ulterior motive?

He clearly remembered the story of how a certain genius’s talent had been plundered by his clansmen when he was young.

With Luo Weiwei’s cultivation talent, it was not impossible for her to experience the same thing.

“Forget it, I’ll eat first.”

Qin Jue decided that he would just deal with the matter later when it arose. By then, Luo Weiwei would decide on her own whether or not she wanted to leave..