Chapter 619: Meeting Parents!

Though it was night, the entire Thundercloud Sect was far from calm. On a peak of the main mountain, divine light seethed and radiance soared into the sky.

Streams of starry rivers churned, nearly forming a sea of stars, emitting terrifying fluctuations that threatened to drown heaven and earth.

The stars in the void resonated, startling many juniors of Thundercloud Sect, and even the elders were no exception—this celestial phenomenon was too terrifying, beyond imagination.

Fatty was surrounded by surging waves of energy; beneath his feet lay a formidable array, with nine points of light like nine great stars, dazzling and floating in the void.

Above the nine great stars floated nine bronze coins, emitting strange divine radiance that shook the heavens.

He had a fat head and big ears, with a solemn and dignified appearance; a divine ring circled his forehead, making him as powerful as a deity, but he looked exactly like a divine charlatan.

His starry divine eyes opened and closed, divine light vast as an ocean, spreading for unknown distances, constantly capturing the trajectories of life in the void.

"Can it succeed..." After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Yang Tian grew anxious. Fatty was still searching, his internal energy consumption immense, and he probably couldn't hold out much longer.

"Stars, aid me!" At this moment, Fatty let out a loud cry that pierced the ears. The divine eye on his brow hummed instantly, and the celestial phenomenon changed drastically—every star seemed controlled by Fatty.

"Fearsome, what background does this youth have?" A group of elders from Thundercloud Sect were greatly shocked; this divine technique was astonishing.

The stars shone with divine radiance, resonating with sound, an extremely terrifying phenomenon that spread over a great distance.

In a pure land, filled with mysterious aura, every plant seemed sentient, shedding layers of starlight.

Within, auspicious beasts appeared, cranes cried, and fearsome figures constantly leaped through the void, like a fairyland.

At the deepest part of the pure land stood a jade stele ten feet tall, covered in ancient characters, exuding a mysterious and unfathomable aura. Suddenly, it burst into divine radiance, humming.

At that moment, an old man appeared beside the jade stele. His gaze was calm, his temperament ethereal and elusive, as if merged with heaven and earth.

When his eyes fell on the jade stele, a hint of surprise appeared. His pupils emitted divine light, yin and yang energies floating, seeing through who knows how far.

"Stars shifting positions, the celestial mechanism is the Nine Star Mystic Art! ... But why is the Celestial Mechanism Platform shaking?" A trace of surprise appeared in the old man's eyes. His sleeve flickered slightly, and he vanished from this realm. The jade stele continued to hum and tremble, as if about to fly away.

At Thundercloud Sect, the sea of clouds in the sky grew increasingly terrifying, the phenomenon chilling hearts, spreading for unknown distances.

"Catch!" At this moment, Yang Tian took the divine stone from Xiao Bai and handed it to Fatty.

Half a head-sized divine stone, glowing with terrifying divine radiance, as if a deity was born within; every strand of blood energy was vigorous enough to make one tremble.

"What is that thing?" An old man immediately noticed the divine stone and couldn't help shuddering, sensing the terrifying blood energy within, extremely vigorous—a fluctuation of supreme power.

Fatty opened his mouth and inhaled, his whole body rumbling, his aura instantly becoming formidable. His face was full of excitement; the stars in the void resonated, and the phenomenon grew more terrifying.

Fatty's body sat cross-legged in the high sky, his aura blazing like a divine sun burning, emitting a powerful presence.

But he didn't seem at ease; his face was covered in sweat, large beads rolling down, yet his eyes grew more excited.

The stars resonated, like a great bell tolling. This phenomenon alarmed people in nearby regions, who all looked on.

Two incomplete artifacts suddenly emitted divine radiance, as if about to awaken. The life imprints inside rotated, faintly grasped by Fatty.

"I'll turn it!" Fatty roared, both ears standing up. His vertical eye merged into the dim life imprint, his whole body becoming ethereal.

"Separate a strand of soul, quickly!" Fatty shouted. Time was short; with his cultivation, he couldn't hold out much longer.

Hearing this, Yang Tian's soul body moved instantly. A strand of soul force adhered to the life imprint and rushed into a constructed starry channel.

"I want to go too!" Yang Ba's heart trembled; he also wanted to see his parents.

"No, my strength can only take one person." Fatty's face showed apology. At the same time, he instantly sealed his six senses, his whole body shrouded in hazy starlight, dignified and solemn.

Time and space turned. Yang Tian's soul body was wrapped in a beam of starlight, crossing a hundred thousand miles of mountains and rivers in an instant—an indescribably terrifying speed, a supreme divine ability!

As time passed, Yang Tian could sense the starlight beam wrapping him rapidly dissipating.

It was like a void tunnel, with fierce void storms all around. Yang Tian had a premonition that if the starlight dispersed, his strand of soul force would be torn apart instantly.

Yang Tian's heart pounded. Just as he grew tense, a solid void fortress suddenly appeared before him.

Buzz! The residual starlight beam crashed violently, shaking the entire void fortress. Fatty, who knew how far away, was casting a spell that actually shook the void.

"Open for Fatty!" A roar like a pig being slaughtered came from Thundercloud Sect. Fatty's vertical eye trembled, as if about to explode. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, his whole body shriveling to the extreme.

In the void tunnel, a tiny crack appeared in the fortress ahead. Without hesitation, Yang Tian's soul body charged in.

It was a dark, damp realm, filled with a suffocating pressure that made one tremble.

With a hum, a shadow leaped out of the void. Yang Tian's eyes immediately scanned the surroundings—everywhere were prisons, black iron pillars emitting a cold aura.

Just as Yang Tian's body appeared in this realm, a white-clothed middle-aged man in the prison instantly opened his eyes. He looked doubtfully at the soul body descending from the sky—very weak, a gust of wind could blow it away.

When he noticed that face, a divine light shot from his eyes, his palm trembled slightly, and his lips quivered.

At this moment, Yang Tian's gaze darted around. When he noticed a man and a woman, his eyes froze. These two faces, familiar to the depths of his soul, were none other than his parents.

Yang Tian's body trembled. He was extremely excited, his eyes reddening. His gaze met the middle-aged man's, his lips moving but unable to speak—he was too emotional.

He looked at that pale, snow-like face and couldn't help shedding tears. From the great calamity of the Yang family until now, a full eleven years!

Though Yang Tian didn't know how he had gotten through these years, from the place they lived, he could tell they had suffered greatly.

Yang Tian's eyes instantly sharpened, a piercing murderous aura erupting. He clenched his fists and said in a hoarse, trembling voice, "Father..."

The faint, trembling sound reached Yang Xiao, whose body shook. At the same time, Xin Yu beside him slowly opened her eyes.

Xin Yu's eyes opened, her bright gaze revealing longing. She thought she was dreaming again. But when she noticed the figure outside the prison, her eyes froze, and her jade hand covered her red lips.

"Mother..." Seeing Xin Yu's familiar face, Yang Tian's nose stung, and he couldn't help shedding tears again.

"Is it Xiao Tian? ... Am I not dreaming?" Xin Yu found it unbelievable, thinking she was still in a dream. Her trembling jade finger pointed at Yang Tian, biting her red lip as she spoke.

"Dream...!" Yang Tian's heart ached deeply. Looking at his parents, he suddenly knelt on the ground, his voice resounding: "Father, mother, your son is unfilial, causing you to suffer!"

"You brat..." Yang Xiao rubbed his sour nose and couldn't help laughing. Yang Tian had managed to break in here, even if only with a strand of soul force.

But to break in here, after being here for so many years, he could imagine how difficult it was! Now, Yang Tian's strength had probably surpassed his.

"Is it really Xiao Tian?" Xin Yu's eyes reddened, her voice trembling.

"It's me, mother... it's me... it's your son..." Yang Tian wanted to cry bitterly but forced it down, saying solemnly, "Father, mother, rest assured, I will definitely rescue you... definitely!"

"It's really Xiao Tian... Xiao Tian is still alive... still alive." Xin Yu was very excited, covering her red lips, her voice trembling.

"Rescuing them? You're not qualified yet..." At that moment, a terrifying aura filled the world. A palm appeared instantly before Yang Tian, striking toward his head.

"Wash your necks and wait!" Yang Tian roared, his murderous aura surging, his indomitable will bursting forth in the void. With a piercing, deep shout, his body vanished from the world.

"Yang Tian, is it? You won't live long..." A cold snort echoed through the dark prison, reverberating endlessly, like the trembling voice of the Grim Reaper.

Yang Xiao's fists clenched, a cold light flashing in his eyes. He hadn't expected his youngest son to be so capable—not only breaking in here, but even having his name known by the higher-ups.

"It seems the little guy has opened the Ancestral Dragon Ring..." A hint of profound meaning appeared in his eyes, and Yang Xiao murmured inwardly.

Xin Yu's jade hands clenched tightly. She deeply knew the power of these people. If Yang Tian was targeted by them, it would likely bring many deadly calamities.

"Xiao Tian... you must be safe..." She hugged her knees, whispering softly.