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In the depths of the divine realm, within the Ice God Palace, a woman stood quietly, gazing into the distance.
Her long hair flowed like a waterfall over her shoulders, and her white gown swayed gently in the breeze, resembling a pure snow lotus. Her eyes were clear as water, reflecting a crystalline light, like a flowing spring. With a slight furrow in her delicate brows, her heart was filled with myriad emotions.
"It's rare for Wuya to take time to look through the Ice God Mirror. He must have learned about the changes in the divine realm."
"Since that's the case, I don't need to worry."
Shui Binger understood in her heart.
She firmly believed in Shui Wuya's strength, confident that no matter how great the crisis, he had the ability to resolve it.
Tang Chen was exceptionally talented, one of the few strong individuals in the lower realm she remembered. Once he condensed his divine position and ascended, he would undoubtedly upend the entire world and significantly impact the divine realm. But to her, it wasn't a concern.
"Wuya, I wonder when we will meet again."
Shui Binger sighed softly. "Do you know, when I pulled you from that endless mystery, your cultivation plan had already succeeded."
The gears of time never stop turning.
At this moment, in the Shui family residence, ten thousand years later.
In a room with an ancient charm.
Shui Wuya held the Ice God Mirror, staring at the images within, taking a deep breath.
A mysterious and vast scene unfolded before his eyes.
In the divine realm, grand temples stood tall, divine power surged, and laws intertwined. Tang Chen, in a golden robe, strolled leisurely through a magnificent temple. Around him, servants prostrated themselves, not daring to lift their heads.
What a majestic god-king, commanding respect without anger!
Shui Wuya's brows furrowed slightly, his cold eyes revealing a trace of barely noticeable frost. But a cold smile curled at his lips.
He had to admit, Tang Chen had indeed proven to be formidable.
After all, few could cause him such headaches.
Unfortunately for Tang Chen, Shui Wuya wouldn't let things go so smoothly!
"Tang Chen, you dare disrupt my plans? Just wait."
Shui Wuya spoke coldly, his voice tinged with unmistakable anger.
Then, he slowly retracted the Ice God Mirror, the images on the surface gradually fading.
The mirror emitted a faint blue light, as if declaring its master's resolve.
Stowing the Ice God Mirror in his robe, a rare impatience appeared on Shui Wuya's face. He knew he had to quickly find a way to deal with Tang Chen, or it would bring endless trouble.
"I must return to the Ice God Palace and tell Binger what has happened."
"Master."
At that moment, a beautiful maid gently knocked and entered Shui Wuya's room.
It was Ling'er, Shui Wuya's personal maid.
"Ling'er, what is it?"
"Master, a woman named Tang Ya is outside, requesting to see you."
Ling'er reported softly.
"Tang Ya?"
Shui Wuya frowned slightly, a flash of displeasure in his eyes.
Tang Ya's request to see him interrupted his thoughts. Moreover, he wondered what she wanted from him. Normally, he might summon her to inquire, but now he had pressing matters concerning Binger's ascension. He had no time for Tang Ya.
"Tell Tang Ya I'm busy with important matters and can't see her now. Let her wait."
Shui Wuya ordered calmly, his gaze resolute.
"Yes, Master."
Ling'er bowed and retreated.
Shui Wuya took a deep breath and used the Ice God Mirror again. Closing his eyes, his consciousness sank into the mirror, controlling the runes on its surface.
The Ice God Mirror began to emit a pale blue glow, the images within gradually coalescing.
"I must hurry to the Haotian Sect and eliminate the threat in its cradle to ensure Binger's smooth ascension."
Shui Wuya vowed silently, the runes on the Ice God Mirror flickering as if responding to his determination.
As his consciousness delved deeper, the scene began to shift.
Outside the Shui family residence, Tang Ya stood, her soft hair flowing like water in the gentle breeze. She waited anxiously, hoping to meet the patriarch of the Shui family and seek his help in revitalizing the Tang Sect.
Suddenly, Ling'er emerged from the residence, apologetically informing Tang Ya, "Miss Tang Ya, I'm sorry, the patriarch is currently occupied and cannot see you now. Please wait."
"Ah, this..."
Tang Ya felt a sinking feeling in her heart, overwhelmed with disappointment and frustration.
She had mustered all her courage and determination to seek an audience, only to be turned away.
"Alright, I'll wait here then."
Despite her reluctance, Tang Ya knew she had no other option but to wait.
In an instant, time rewound.
Shui Wuya returned to ten thousand years ago.
As soon as he arrived at the Ice God Palace, he saw Shui Bing'er waiting for him.
"Wuya, you're back!"
Shui Bing'er's voice was soft and sweet, like a warm spring breeze.
However, she immediately noticed the seriousness on Shui Wuya's face and asked, "Wuya, how did it go?"
"Did Tang Chen really ascend to godhood?"
"Yes."
Shui Wuya nodded slightly and detailed what he had seen regarding Tang Chen.
Hearing this, Shui Bing'er's expression changed.
"I must go to the Haotian Sect and resolve this issue."
Shui Wuya declared.
Upon hearing this, Shui Bing'er's eyes revealed a hint of worry, but she quickly suppressed it. What good was her anxiety?
"Wuya, there's no need to rush. With you protecting me, what is there to fear?"
Shui Bing'er gently comforted Shui Wuya, her eyes filled with unwavering trust in him.
With Shui Wuya by her side, she feared nothing.
"Thank you, Bing'er."
Shui Wuya smiled and pulled Shui Bing'er into his arms, kissing her forehead.
"There's no need for thanks between us."
Shui Bing'er shyly nestled in Shui Wuya's embrace, but a trace of concern still lingered in her eyes.
Despite Shui Wuya's great abilities, his trip to the Haotian Sect would undoubtedly be perilous.
"Wuya, I want to bring the deans and vice deans of the four academies with you to the Haotian Sect. This will strengthen your support and increase our chances against Tang Chen."
Shui Bing'er said with concern.
However, after pondering for a moment, Shui Wuya shook his head. "Bing'er, this mission is dangerous, and bringing too many people might make it harder to ensure their safety. I can handle it alone. Rest assured, I will do my best to protect myself."
Shui Bing'er understood Shui Wuya's concerns but remained worried about his safety.
She insisted, "But Wuya, I feel that going alone to the Haotian Sect is too dangerous. Even for you, something unexpected might happen."
She knew that Shui Wuya had relied on the soul power of her and the other eight to subdue the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King. In other words, Shui Wuya was powerful but not invincible.
Shui Wuya shook his head with a wry smile. "Bing'er, I understand your concern, but this situation is unique. Bringing too many people might backfire."
Seeing Shui Bing'er's worried expression, Shui Wuya couldn't bear it.
"Bing'er, how about this? Since you're worried, I'll take you with me."
"Alright, Wuya."
At this, Shui Bing'er agreed.
Their eyes met, filled with mutual understanding.
The two immediately set off, embarking on their journey to the Haotian Sect together.
Meanwhile, in the prison beneath the island, Qian Renxue was lonely and helpless in the cold dungeon.
"Is anyone there? Someone, please! Grandpa!"
Her pitiful cries echoed through the empty prison, but there was no response.
(End of Chapter)