Leg Step.
" is this the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect?" a Gate disciple stammered.
"Huh? Who are you?" he added nervously.
One of the Heaven-Devouring Demon Sect disciples stepped forward, eyes sharp.
"Who do you think you are? You can't pass through here. Go back… no, you must die!"
The disciple sneered. "You asked who I am? Very well… you should be honored to see it."
Shadows swirled around him as he shouted,
"Shadow Reflection: False Moon Body!"
Tink, shiver!
The previously arrogant Gate disciple froze in shock. Spiritual senses drained from his body.
"I will give you my name before you die," the disciple continued coldly.
"I am Yue Luo."
In an instant, the Gate disciple's eyes went wide, and then he died. Without making a single move.
All the other Gate disciples stepped back, terror written across their faces.
"What just happened?" they whispered. "He was killed… without even moving!"
Meanwhile, inside the hall, Wei Jun observed the commotion.
"The Silent Moon Sect is here," he said, frowning. "Elder Tang Li," he ordered.
"Yes, my Lord. I will bring our guest."
Yue Luo was about to attack another disciple when Tang Li intervened.
He unsealed his spiritual pressure and forced Yue Luo back. Yue Luo scowled.
"Brother Tang Li…" Yue Luo said, his voice low and dangerous.
"You crossed the line by killing one of our sect disciples," Tang Li replied firmly.
Yue Luo's eyes flashed. "You should know by now, brother… I do not forgive. What upsets me… only death can fix."
Before more chaos could break out, Wei Jun calmly spoke:
"It's okay. Bring them to me."
One Year Later
Back at the Eternal Flame Sect, Wang Fang had grown one year older.
All the elders gathered in the hall:
Elder Feng Lu
Elder Li Tianlong
Elder Wu Shen
Elder Ziyan
Elder Tans
Elder Mu Ziyan
Elder Jiang
"Sect Master, what is the matter?" they asked in unison.
Wang Yun's gaze swept over them. "I have reached the Nascent Soul Realm."
Silence fell. None of the elders could believe what they heard.
Wang Yun released a wave of spiritual pressure, and every elder fell to the ground immediately. Then, slowly, he withdrew it.
"Everyone is surprised," Wang Yun continued. "Once one reaches Nascent Soul, departure is inevitable."
The elders nodded solemnly. "We understand now. You are leaving too?"
"I have no choice," Wang Yun said. "In this Three-Layer World, I must not break through. From now on, I leave my family in your care."
All the elders reply with respect,we will lay
down our lives,to protect them.
So,Take care Sect master.
Wang Yun returned to his domain room. Inside, Madam Wang Xinyi waited patiently, while little Wang Fang feigned sleep, listening quietly.
Wang Yun knelt beside his son and spoke softly,
"Before I leave, I must play with you one last time."
Lifting him gently, he carried Wang Fang outside. That night, he whispered words that would echo in his son's soul forever:
"Though you may not remember me, or understand my words, I am leaving for now.
I, Wang Yun, your father, want you to grow strong.
In this martial world, strength is law. If you are weak, you may not survive.
Take care of your mother, reach higher levels, and one day… perhaps our paths will cross again