Chapter 522: The Deepest Hidden Memories!

A towering stone tablet descended, rooted between heaven and earth, exuding an ancient aura that terrified the soul.

“The Divine Garden is about to open!” someone cried out. This was the tablet of the Divine Garden, concealing secrets within, a void space.

“Enlightenment Flower!” Yang Tian clenched his fist, gazing at the tablet, and roared inwardly, “This time, I must obtain the Enlightenment Flower!”

Rumble! The heavens shook and the earth moved, mountains trembled, on the verge of collapse. The center of the stone tablet suddenly split open, emitting a terrifying aura that shook the world.

The towering stone tablet opened wide, like a portal radiating a fearsome presence. In an instant, countless formidable beings rushed inside.

“I wonder how many will survive.” Looking at the boundless crowd, Yang Tian said slowly in his heart. Every time the Divine Garden opened, too many people spilled blood inside; surviving half was already considered good.

At that moment, Yang Tian’s eyes fell on a seductive woman clad in a flowing war armor that outlined her curvaceous figure, making her even more alluring.

A hint of a smile appeared in Yang Tian’s eyes. This was Meng Yunxi.

“The space inside isn’t large. Use the jade talisman to contact me after entering.” Gently squeezing Yun’er’s jade hand, Yang Tian said slowly.

“Mm, I understand.” Hearing this, Yun’er nodded and smiled lightly.

“If only the demon dragon were inside, I could put Yun’er in it.” Licking his lips, Yang Tian and his group prepared to move as the crowd dwindled.

Stepping into the void, just as Yang Tian was about to enter, he suddenly turned his head to look at a figure radiating supreme holiness, a piercing murderous intent flashing in his eyes, then he stepped inside.

It was like moving through a spacetime tunnel, a heavenly mechanism clouding Yang Tian’s mind. He didn’t know how long passed; his eyes grew dazed as he looked at the somewhat familiar yet strange houses around him.

At this moment, he was just a child, only eight or nine years old, with bright eyes, pure as black gems, and small eyelashes trembling gently.

Scenes hidden deep surged forth. Little Yang Tian’s eyes scanned around, his small hands groping his body, his brows furrowed, and his eyes widened as he looked around.

Muttering to himself, Little Yang Tian felt something was off. As he looked around, a middle-aged beautiful woman approached gracefully, her loving eyes falling on the child.

“Little one, what are you looking at?” The beautiful woman smiled sweetly, walked up to Little Yang Tian, pinched his cheek with her jade fingers, and chuckled.

“Mother, what place is this?” Little Yang Tian was very confused, his eyes wide and darting around, trying hard to recall something.

“Little one, did you sleep silly? Haven’t you always wanted to practice martial arts? Your father has agreed. From now on, you can become a strong man and roam the continent with your brother.” The beautiful woman pouted, took Little Yang Tian’s hand, and led him out the door.

“Practice martial arts? Roam the continent with big brother.” Little Yang Tian was still confused, but deep in his eyes there was a struggle, as if this was something he didn’t want to recall.

The scenes around were familiar. Elders and uncles greeted him, and everyone who passed pinched Little Yang Tian’s cheek. His pure, flawless eyes made people easy to approach.

This was a scripture library. Little Yang Tian’s gaze swept inside. Faced with so many techniques, it was hard to decide.

“Little one, this Glazed Flame Art is good for early cultivation.” The beautiful woman spoke with a smile, handing Little Yang Tian a jade slip.

“Glazed Flame Art?” Taking the jade slip in a daze, Little Yang Tian’s eyes flickered, as if sealed memories were about to open.

“What’s wrong with the little one today? Always spacing out.” Seeing Little Yang Tian in a daze, the beautiful woman gently picked him up and headed home.

“Yang Tian… Yang Tian…” Just then, a little girl about his age bounced over, her big eyes squinting happily.

“Qingxue is here.” Seeing the girl, the beautiful woman revealed two dimples and laughed: “Qingxue, you two are going to be betrothed. Are you happy?”

“Happy.” Hearing this, Li Qingxue covered her pink cheeks with her small hands, very shy, but still said it.

“Li Qingxue… betrothal…” Little Yang Tian’s pupils contracted as he looked at the girl before him. With strength he didn’t know where it came from, he suddenly broke free from the beautiful woman’s arm.

Bang! Without hesitation, he pushed the girl hard with both palms, sending her crashing to the ground.

Startled by the sudden change, the beautiful woman looked at the somewhat unfamiliar little one, her red lips slowly falling slack.

Pushed to the ground, the girl cried loudly, very confused, looking at Yang Tian with some fear.

Little Yang Tian was also somewhat surprised by his own actions, but some unforgettable memories could not be stopped even by spacetime tunnels; they were etched in the tracks of memory.

“I hate you… Go away!” Little Yang Tian roared, then turned and ran, moving very fast like a little leopard.

As the sound fell, the girl’s crying stopped. She sat on the ground, not knowing what to do.

Such a thing had never happened before, and the middle-aged beautiful woman didn’t know how to comfort her.

Inside the room, Little Yang Tian remained silent. His pure eyes now held a hint of complexity. He didn’t know why he had done that, but some dormant memories seemed to be awakening.

Days passed one by one. The beautiful woman grew very worried; Yang Tian was too abnormal. Moreover, in recent days, something seemed off—he stayed shut in his room all day.

Elders of the family came to visit but couldn’t figure it out. The formerly cheerful little one seemed to have left them.

One day, rain poured heavily, thunder roared. Little Yang Tian felt increasingly uneasy, as if a terrifying will was struggling to break free.

“I have a bad feeling.” Next door to Yang Tian, the beautiful woman looked out the window. Worry appeared on her face; too many things had happened these days.

“Me too.” At that moment, a middle-aged man approached, his thick brows furrowed together, very uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

In the dead of night, the rain grew heavier. All of Yang Tian’s thousand clan members rushed out. They looked at the figure in the void, their faces suddenly changing drastically.

Slaughter, endless slaughter! Corpses littered the fields, blood flowed like rivers. A terrifying battle erupted, divine light rushing into eternity.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The huge sounds seemed to split the sky, startling the sleeping Little Yang Tian.

He ran out, his face pale, his fearful eyes scanning the dead clansmen. He couldn’t believe his eyes.

The uncles who had cared for him were now brutally killed, and many of the family’s younger generation had even lost their bones.

Ferocious black-robed men, like reapers, passed through. The Li clan’s land flowed with blood. He curled up in a corner, shivering, filled with fear.

“Mother… I’m so cold…” He murmured softly, because Little Yang Tian knew his mother was the best and warmest.

“Mother is here, don’t be afraid, Little Tian.” At that moment, a beautiful woman appeared. Her eyes were red and swollen, her body covered in blood. She covered Little Yang Tian’s eyes, not letting him see, her voice trembling slightly.

“Take him away quickly!” At that moment, a terrifying clan elder roared, his body burning, his origin rapidly depleting, on the verge of death.

“Third Uncle…” Hearing the voice, Little Yang Tian whimpered. Through the gaps of the jade fingers, he witnessed Third Uncle’s body turn into flesh paste. Two streams of tears rolled down, and at the same time, the hidden memories instantly awakened.

“It’s over!” At that moment, the little one, like a peerless sharp sword, suddenly stood up! A surging murderous intent burst from his body, as if to cause boundless slaughter!