Chapter 300: Tombs of Yin and Yang (2/2)

As for the Chen Clan, they’d moved into Dusk Province with the help of the Panorama Pavilion and the Skandha Range. Chen Xiao and Qing Buyi would probably settle down in Dusk Province after they returned, too. Where could Qing Han possibly go?

“Alright, stop thinking all these wild things.” Lu Yun put his arm around Qing Han’s shoulder to pull his friend in close and grinned. “I don’t know what you’re worried about, but don’t be so pessimistic. Two years ago, I was a nobody, forced to face the giants of the world of immortals alone. Those lofty immortals could kill me with a sneeze, let alone dao immortals!

“I said then that I wouldn’t back down from fighting immortals and heaven itself! Let’s see if I’ll puncture a hole in the sky first, or if the heavyweights in the world will slap me down before that.” An arresting confidence radiated from Lu Yun’s expression and he levelled a piercing gaze at Qing Han. “I know you’re hiding something big from me. I can sense it!”

Qing Han felt himself relax, and his lips curved into a smile on their own accord. A great weight lifted from his chest.

“I’ll tell you once you become an immortal,” the disguised girl said with a smile.

“Alright, wait for me!” Lu Yun smiled slightly. Breaking through the void realm and reaching immortality were as easy as a flip of the hand for him.

The Method of Life and Death was his natural-born method. After the wheel of reincarnation shattered and hell was destroyed, the Tome of Life and Death had claimed Lu Yun as its host and created this method for him.

Even if the path of cultivation hadn’t been restored, he would still be able to ascend to the void realm and fully complete his cultivation. As long as he accumulated enough goodwill, he’d be able to ascend immediately. Thus, it was only a matter of time before he became an immortal.

“Remember to invite Qing Yu the day I become an immortal,” Lu Yun chuckled. “I want to marry her if she’ll have me!”

Qing Han couldn’t help his blush as he nodded.

“There’s definitely something going on between them!” The Deaf Prince craned his neck and cast a curious glance at the two men. Although he couldn’t hear their conversation, he could tell there was something not quite platonic about their expressions.

“Qing Yu?” muttered the little fox. “So the girl who’s a little prettier—pah, a little less pretty than me is called Qing Yu!”

Her current human form was too embarrassing to transform into. A delicate, eight-year-old girl was too different from the image she’d dreamed up for herself.

……

At the entrance of the tomb was a giant stone door. It’d been opened by a hair, making it clear that someone had entered.

“Wait, this isn’t right!” Lu Yun’s hackles raised right before he and his companions entered the door. He immediately pulled Qing Han and the Deaf Prince back.

“What’s wrong?” the Deaf Prince asked in bewilderment.

“This is a fake tomb!” Lu Yun breathed out deeply. “This ancient tomb consists of a yin tomb and a yang tomb. One is real and the other is fake. I almost fell for it!”

A luopan appeared in his hand and the indicators rotated before settling in one direction.

“I get it now. The fake tomb is safe, but empty. The real tomb is dangerous, but that’s where Doctor Poison was buried! No wonder I made the wrong call. Follow me!” He took Qing Han’s wrist and walked in the direction the luopan was pointing. The Deaf Prince hurriedly caught up with them.

Within the Tombs of Yin and Yang, yin and yang were reversed, and heaven and earth were in disarray. The information Lu Yun had gathered about the tomb owner with his Spectral Eye was incomplete due to the disturbance from the reversal. Even the location of the tomb’s owner was false.