Chapter 634: Two Paths!

On the bed, Yun'er lay like a sleeping beauty, her face serene, as if she sensed that the one she cared about was guarding her.

The Nine-Leaf Marvelous Flower let out a mournful cry, its branches and leaves swaying gently as it merged into Yun'er's body, awaiting her revival.

Gently brushing the strands of hair from Yun'er's shoulder, Yang Tian could not forget the earlier scene. Though flesh had grown back, the scar remained hidden in the deepest recesses of his heart.

"You cut a piece of my flesh; I'll make you repay with a hundred pieces!" Clenching his fists, Yang Tian stood firm on the ground, his inner aura surging violently, revealing his turmoil.

At that moment, Yang Xiao walked in. His eyes fell on the person on the bed, and he sighed, saying, "Put her in the Ancestral Dragon Ring. With the Tree of Life, her condition will improve much."

"Can she be placed inside?" Yang Tian's eyes flickered with uncertainty.

"Yes. With your current strength, you can hold a person." Yang Xiao nodded, shaking his head with a sigh, his heart unable to calm.

Yang Tian's mind connected with the Ancestral Dragon Ring. When he had left the Dao God Hall, the Demon Dragon had left behind a trace of its spirit, but its body had not followed.

Inside the Ancestral Dragon Ring, Yun'er's body slowly descended, landing beside the Tree of Life.

"Uncle Xiao, can Yun'er's origin be recovered?" At this moment, Yang Tian clenched his fists, his heavy voice slowly resounding with a powerful obsession.

"It can!" Yang Xiao nodded, his voice deep. "When you become a powerhouse who can look down on the continent, just capture her, dig out the origin, and reattach it. What's impossible?!"

"Powerhouse!" Taking a deep breath, Yang Tian's will to become a powerhouse grew ever more formidable. Now the Demon Clan owed him another blood debt. Only when he had the strength to dominate the continent could he dismantle the Demon Clan's power.

But reaching such a realm was incredibly difficult. Without the fusion of the Ultimate Yin, even Yang Tian would need considerable time to step into the Great Power realm.

"But the prerequisite is to find the divine art for cultivating the Wheel of Life in the Devouring Demon Art, so that what belongs to Yun'er can be restored!" Yang Xiao clenched his fist and shouted.

"Wheel Sea!" Divine light burst from Yang Tian's eyes. The Wheel of Life was called the "Wheel Sea," but this realm could only be reached at the Void Indestructible stage, about which Yang Tian knew little.

"The Devouring Demon Art I obtained earlier is too incomplete. It lacks the divine art for cultivating the Wheel Sea secret realm, so I'll have to find it later."

"I must find the Devouring Demon Art," Yang Tian said through gritted teeth. Even if Yun'er was saved, he would take back what belonged to her!

"For now, we need to find the Ultimate Yin Divine Fruit. It's one of the ten supreme treasures of the Ancient Desolate, on par with the Enlightenment Divine Flower." Yang Xiao pursed his lips and said softly.

"This divine fruit is extremely rare, growing only in extreme yin regions, and it takes countless ages to form." Yang Xiao sighed and continued.

"Ultimate Yin Divine Fruit." Clenching his fists, Yang Tian's eyes flickered for a moment, then he shook his head in frustration. "Finding it anytime soon will be very difficult."

"This fruit is indeed hard to find. I haven't heard of any place where it grows even in ancient times." Yang Xiao sighed and said quietly.

"Ultimate Yin Divine Fruit, recovering the origin—I have two other paths!" At this moment, a terrifying murderous intent burst from Yang Tian's eyes.

"First, go to the Yin-Yang Sect. For now, we need to stabilize her injuries. Though we've used Creation to stabilize them, unexpected situations may still arise."

"Alright... alright..." Yang Tian nodded. If any mistake occurred, the last thread of life left in Yun'er would dissipate.

Yang Xiao's hand waved slightly, and the two of them appeared at the foot of a main peak.

Compared to the previous day, the Thundercloud Sect had far fewer juniors. Most had left this place for the second sect site.

With such a powerful figure from the Demon Clan arriving, the entire Thundercloud Sect had to relocate. This did not surprise Yang Tian; if the Demon Clan attacked now, they had no power to resist.

"How is Yun'er?" Seeing them approach, a middle-aged man in white hurried over and asked.

This was Yun'er's father, whom Yang Tian had met at the banquet. After hearing Yun'er's condition, many elders of the Thundercloud Sect breathed a sigh of relief. For now, she was safe.

"This poor child, losing her mother so young, and now..." Yun'er's father sighed, his face full of pain.

Yang Tian was full of apology. Most of the Demon Clan's affairs had arisen because of him; he had implicated the entire Thundercloud Sect, leading to Yun'er's calamity.

At that moment, the Thundercloud Sect's ancestor personally led the way. Yang Tian and his group all stepped into the teleportation array, heading for the Yin-Yang Sect!

The Yin-Yang Harmony Sect specialized in Yin-Yang divine arts and was a hegemon in the Eastern Continent. However, its cultivation methods were rather evil, involving the plundering of yin to supplement yang, so many major powers were reluctant to associate with it.

The Thundercloud Sect and the Yin-Yang Sect had some enmity, with frequent conflicts between their disciples. The last time at the Martial Dao Mountain, they had formed a considerable grudge.

In the past, Yang Tian had even stolen a key to the Martial Dao Mountain. These old scores were nearly forgotten by Yang Tian. He vaguely remembered that back then he was just a small martial artist, chased with no way to heaven and no door to earth, and now he had become a Great Power!

"The past is like smoke..." Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh. Not long ago, Old Demon Wang had died at his hands, making him smile involuntarily.

Ahead lay a majestic mountain range, with mist shrouding the peaks. The continuous range stretched for a hundred miles, all within the Yin-Yang Sect's domain.

Compared to usual, the area outside the Yin-Yang Sect was desolate. A group of terrifying experts suddenly descended upon this land, causing the entire Yin-Yang Sect to tremble!

"Not good, someone's here to cause trouble again!" The entire Yin-Yang Sect was alarmed, tongues wagging. The figures arriving were all terrifying, and some were even unfathomable experts.

These days, the entire Eastern Continent was in turmoil. Many small powers were rising, and with the Demon Clan fanning the flames, chaos reigned everywhere.

This was a brilliant era of mountains, a time of dynastic change. Many old powers were replaced, and numerous formidable talents rose, along with many heritages frequently emerging.

"Isn't that a group of elders from the Thundercloud Sect? Quickly inform the old sect master!" An old man began to shout. The Thundercloud Sect's invasion was a great enemy.

The Yin-Yang Sect fell into chaos. Yang Tian and the others appeared beside their gate, their eyes fixed on the great formation that was beginning to activate ahead.

Yang Xiao's body directly appeared above the great formation. A surge of overwhelming fluctuation instantly soared, intimidating everyone in the Yin-Yang Sect. Every person's soul trembled.

At the same time, a gigantic finger appeared in the sky, radiating ten thousand feet of divine light, about to pierce the heavens. Accompanied by rumbling divine sounds, it slowly pressed down on the great formation.

"This..." The elders of the Thundercloud Sect exchanged glances, unable to help wiping cold sweat. This figure was too domineering, coming up to break their protective sect formation.

Yang Xiao had been suppressing a lot of anger. Moreover, the Yin-Yang Sect had once pursued them. Old Demon Wang's attack at the Ten Thousand Demon City had never been forgotten; back then, he had desperately activated the Instantaneous Teleportation technique to escape.

Now was the perfect time to vent. The terrifying finger descended like ten thousand great mountains pressing down. The entire Yin-Yang Sect shook violently, and everyone was so frightened they nearly collapsed. The one attacking was too terrifying.

"Fellow Daoist, wait! Please don't strike!" At this moment, an urgent voice came from the Yin-Yang Sect. It was a beardless old man who appeared beneath the formation.

He was extremely anxious. The one attacking was terrifying; they were no match. If the giant finger fell, the Yin-Yang Sect's protective formation would be destroyed.

His gaze inadvertently swept over the surrounding people. When he noticed two quasi-emperors, cold sweat poured from his head. He couldn't understand when the Thundercloud Sect had become so formidable.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao's gaze fell on him and he said calmly, "I want to borrow the Yin Transformation Pool in your sect."