An hour later!
Inside the sedan chair, Jing Yin and Jingxin slowly woke up.
First, they felt confused, then blinked their eyes, remembered everything, and immediately got up wanting to escape.
"You're awake!" Yang Yan's voice reached their ears.
The two shivered, vividly remembering the methods applied by the other party.
That instant suppression of their physique and soul was terrifying and unforgettable!
Their beautiful eyes looked over and saw Yang Yan sitting leisurely in the sedan chair like a boss.
In front of him, Leng Bi Yue was giving him a massage.
Looking around, the two realized they were still inside the sedan!
They exchanged a glance and nodded firmly.
They tried to activate their cultivation to escape from there.
Bang! Bang!
Two bursts of Profound Qi struck them.
The two fell down inside the sedan chair, their foreheads turning red from the impact.
Yang Yan looked at their silly appearances and almost wanted to laugh.
Did they really think he was stupid?
Capture them and do nothing?
That's a joke!
And since the servant had caught them, it was natural not to let them run away.
"Don't think about escaping, your cultivation has been sealed, and you can't run away," Yang Yan said indifferently.
Jing Yin and Jingxin then inspected their inner 'Sea of Suffering' and realized it was sealed.
Touching the bruised spots on their foreheads, they grimaced.
"What do you want to do?" Jing Yin, with a cute face, asked fearfully.
Yang Yan gestured to Leng Bi Yue, too lazy to speak again.
Every time he spoke, it consumed his Profound Qi, which was too wasteful.
Leng Bi Yue looked at them,
"My master's requirement is simple, submit to him and acknowledge him as master!" she said.
Jing Yin and Jingxin's faces changed.
"Impossible!"
They refused decisively without hesitation!
As the Little Geniuses of Cihang Jingzhai, they had their own dignity and stubbornness.
Moreover, the rules in the Cihang Jingzhai prohibited casual contact with men.
Not to mention acknowledging a man as master!
Such a thing, if known by the sect, would likely lead to cleansing, and they would be eradicated.
And they were also thinking about becoming the Saintess and eventually the Sect Leader of Cihang Jingzhai,
Letting the Elder know they acknowledged a man as master would strip them of that opportunity.
Leng Bi Yue snorted coldly.
"The master is the rejuvenated Sword Tao Emperor, acknowledging him as your master is an honor.
Refusing him shows ignorance!"
Sword Tao Emperor's resurrection?
Jing Yin and Jingxin were stunned. The Emperor!
Controlling a Great Tao, suppressing a generation with unrivaled strength!
Even Cihang Jingzhai had only ever had such one person— the sect's Grandmaster!
Their minds were in turmoil.
If it was really the Emperor, then Leng Bi Yue's willingness to become a servant and follow the Emperor made sense.
But wasn't the Sword Tao Emperor dead ten thousand years ago?
"Could it be…" Both recalled the recent occurrence when their swords unsheathed themselves.
This incident had occurred throughout the world!
The sect elders mentioned it was due to a sword dao genius emerging, touching the Tao of the Sword.
Now, Leng Bi Yue's words made them think it might be because the Sword Tao Emperor had woken up and regained control of the Sword Dao.
"The power that suppressed us back at Drunken Immortal Pavilion might have been the Emperor's Power!" Jingxin thought.
What else could be so shadowless and formless,
Applying a dual suppression on both their soul and body?
Her eyes then noticed the Immortal Goddess Sword on Yang Yan's back!
It's a Divine Sword refined by a Half-Emperor, recognized only by the Fairy Sect's Saintess and Sect Leader, no man had ever won its acceptance.
"He casually carries the sword, other than winning the Immortal Goddess Sword's recognition, is he also suppressing the constant emission of Emperor's Power within him?" Jingxin couldn't help speculating.
Her wisdom was much deeper than that of her junior sister, Jing Yin.
Yang Yan was eating rare and exotic fruits, and he was not in a rush.
"Let them think it through!"
The two were already in his hands; recognizing him as their master was only a matter of time.
Hurrying them or forcing them, with their strong and resolute nature, they might end up killing themselves.
That would be such a waste!
"Yes, Master." Leng Bi Yue no longer paid attention to Jingxin or Jing Yin.
Yang Yan's words directed everything about her.
"Master, we've arrived at the tomb of a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator!" Wudao Tian's voice came from outside.
He was the most diligent, carrying the sedan chair alone, earnestly.
Four people sat in the sedan chair, yet he did not complain.
Leng Bi Yue parted the curtains of the sedan chair, and the scene outside became evident.
Between heaven and earth, a tornado whirled, connecting the sky and the earth.
Dust flew about, and the fierce wind blew.
Yet, such turmoil couldn't reach inside the sedan; it was blocked outside by the sedan's bearer, Wudao Tian, using his own Profound Qi.
This was to prevent the strong wind from disturbing Yang Yan.
"Master, that is the Dragon Shape from the spine of the deceased Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator!" Leng Bi Yue pointed at the faintly visible dragon shadow in the tornado and spoke.
Crossing the Other Shore, Profound Qi can transform into the shape of a dragon.
After death, the dragon shape slowly disappears with time.
But, if the cultivator's body disintegrates first into bones,
The dragon shape will burst out from the spine, forming a heaven-reaching tornado that grows increasingly stronger.
Lesser cultivators could be swept away by the tornado and strangled to death.
To stop the tornado, one must slay the dragon shape within it.
"The deceased Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator was very profound; his tomb will be dangerous, Master, please be cautious," Wudao Tian looked up at the dragon shape and reminded from beneath the sedan.
Leng Bi Yue deeply agreed.
"He doesn't know how many years he has been dead, and the dragon shape from his spine can still form such a terrifying tornado.
Wait a minute, Master, the dragon shape of this Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator seems not so simple!"
She suddenly spoke, apparently noticing something.
"In legends, after the death of a cultivator from the Dragon Transformation Realm,
The dragon shape in their spine forms a terrifying tornado.
The tornado consumes living beings and gains spiritual wisdom, transforming once again into a cultivator.
However, this cultivator is no longer ordinary but becomes a Demon Path Evil Spirit capable of conjuring a Demon Dragon Illusion," Jingxin added from the side.
"Bi Yue, you quickly release the seals on me and Jing Yin.
Jing Yin and I swear, if your master does not release us, we will never flee.
First, we must slay this evil creature; it should not harm the human world."
She harbored the Righteous Path, exuding an air of righteousness!
Leng Bi Yue looked toward Yang Yan.
"Master, what do you say?"
Everything inside the sedan was under Yang Yan's control; without his word, no one dared to act rashly.
"Release them; they won't be able to escape from here," Yang Yan said.
He observed the tornado, inside which was the dragon shape!
Demon Path Evil Spirit?
That sounds quite powerful!
"Capture it, let it submit to me!"
Being a significant figure, he ought to own a pet.
This Demon Path Evil Spirit within the tornado would be an excellent choice.
As for Jing Yin and Jingxin wanting to kill the Demon Path Evil Spirit, they would need his permission too!
"Alright, Master."
Leng Bi Yue employed her Profound Skill, removing the seals on Jing Yin and Jingxin.
The two immediately issued a Heavenly Tao Oath, stating that if Yang Yan did not release them,
They would not flee, and if they broke this oath, may thunder strike them down.
Although not genuinely subservient, it seemed they weren't far from it.
"Open it for me!"
Suddenly, a thunderous noise came from outside, and several figures wielding swords rushed towards the tornado.
"The eye of the tornado is the entrance to the Dragon Transformation Realm tomb!" Jingxin said calmly.