"You..." She was speechless.

For a moment, she found herself traveling back in time, when she helped a certain eminence of the world train in this place. It was a rather peculiar and annoying student she had.

That boy... that legendary figure killed by traitors and whom few dared to speak of, for they might get into trouble with figures too great.

Tang Yin, the Divine Son of the great Tang Clan.

The greatest genius to ever set foot in the 10 Thousand Worlds.

How could she forget him? Anyone with knowledge of what happened 2 thousand years ago had to know him.

And she should be able to recognize him.

The man in front of her... Wasn't he that legendary figure?

He had changed a lot. His unreal beauty of that time had become even more unreal. Something seemed to float around him, turning him into some kind of eminence whose power was unknown.

It was a drastic change for that boy, who was occasionally very arrogant because of his environment and his upbringing. Now, he looked much more mature.

He now looked more human, and although his bearing was straight and he stared without blinking, he did not look arrogant. His aura had changed drastically.

He looked like a leader, worthy of respect and before whom knees bow.

He nodded to her and then walked to the balcony railing.

"How long has it been since the last time?" He asked.

She still hadn't grasped the magnitude of what she was seeing. But she was quick to react, smiling.

"You look a lot like an old friend." She spoke.

To which Tang Yin turned to look at her.

"Why don't you go and report me to the Supreme Sects? They would tirelessly run all the way here, to kill me, and they could bring you a big reward."

"Hahaha, enough trouble I'm in with what I've got on my hands."

"I hear you're in trouble, old teacher."

She frowned and stared at him. "Are you really the Divine Son?"

"Who else would be, but me?"

"The Divine Son died."

Tang Yin nodded. "But he came back to life."

"Who are you really?"

"Hmm." He looked at the sky again and thought carefully about his answer.

"I can count all the moles on your body, including the one on the tip of that area, even though we've never really been together. Do you remember that one?"

Cultivator Zi's face immediately turned red, while Qingyue shot a surprised look at Tang Yin.

Neither of them expected that answer, but for Cultivator Zi, it was enough to tell the identity of the person in front of her, even though it made her feel embarrassed in front of such a beautiful young woman as Qingyue.

"You... I thought you had changed everything about you, but it seems only your aura has changed." She said, averting her head.

He smiled. "Really?" He appeared in front of her, holding her chin and whispering in her ear, "Before I could do this?"

She didn't give him an answer, just attacked him firmly in the chest, but she couldn't catch his figure. He was hugging Qingyue at that moment.

That made Cultivator Zi feel stunned.

'An illusion?' She didn't think he would be that fast, but remembering the time he was missing and his ridiculous talent, it seemed more possible that he was simply a supreme being at this point, rather than an illusion itself. The latest chapters are uploaded first on M|V|LE3MPYR.

"Are you back for revenge?" She asked.

"What do you think?" He looked at her with a playful face, but one that seemed to indicate an affirmative answer to her question.

She sighed.

"These years, the Tang Clan has not stopped fighting against the Supremes. Many people have died, and more than 55 worlds have been destroyed from the root. It is not like them."

Tang Yin nodded. "It looks like things have gotten complicated. How long has it been?"

"About 2 thousand years, maybe."

"Well..." He smiled a little uncomfortably. It had only been a few years for him, even after regaining memories of the him who died on the Continent thousands of years ago.

"Are my wives all right?" he asked.

"Yes. They've been the ones at the forefront of the Tang all these years."

"Oh." He looked interested. "Looks like they've finally outgrown the Divine Master Realm."

"The last one that did, she made it a thousand years ago."

"Amazing. They've come a long way." He nodded. "Has anyone died?" He asked the forbidden question.

Honestly, he didn't want to hear the answer. But he needed to know.

She stared at him for a long moment before nodding.

"Your fiancées. Almost all of them. They left no trace of even their kin."

Her countenance darkened, her mood rapidly declining, and her inner anger rising.

That was bound to raise waves inside him, she knew. So she tried to reach out to comfort him by telling him something that was going to put him in a good mood, but he smiled first.

"The cycle of life is complicated for those who choose to follow the path of the Divine Heir. My enemies will be their enemies. Various Primordials, numerous Lords, dragons... Death. I guess living is complicated when you follow me."

Despite his smile, it was not one of joy; it was one of sadness, unhappiness, and even anger. Still, he could control himself very well.

Something like that would hurt, but it wouldn't make him lose his vision.

That was why she was surprised.

'He really has changed.' She thought.

"Your masters have now reached a different maturity. That dangerous woman is right now the leader of the Divine Tower, who rules over the inscriptions of the world and has managed to reach the highest level of cultivation. While that crazy old man... well, he is still him. He is now also at the maximum level and seems to have discovered something to cross over to the other side. That has allowed your wives to reach unimaginable heights in just a thousand years."

His eyes flashed with intensity once more, though he smiled.

'As expected of them. Worthy from start to finish. True sages on earth. But what a Divine Tower, eh.' He remembered the most dangerous woman he had met so far.

It was surprising that she had dominated the Divine Tower, one of only three organizations said to hold part of the secrets of immortality, along with his Tang Clan and the Divine Sun Clan. The Divine Tower was the only independent one.