Raising Beast Husbands with My Space — The Villainess Becomes a Beloved Favorite-Chapter 504 - 500: Familiarity

At this moment, the system excitedly shouted in Su Muyao’s mind: "Host, it’s the Wushan Divine Hall."

"No one knows about the Wushan Divine Hall. I didn’t expect to hear those four words from Leng Shuang’s mouth; this is important information."

"Quickly ask her about the Wushan Divine Hall."

The system increasingly felt that the Witch Clan was especially mysterious and wanted to know things related to them.

It thought that knowing about the Witch Clan’s affairs could reveal a lot of important news.

Perhaps they could even know what happened with the Destruction Tribulation a hundred thousand years ago.

In reality, when she heard of the Wushan Divine Hall, Su Muyao’s heart also trembled.

That seemed like a legendary place; even her master, the witch doctor of the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan, had never seen the Wushan Divine Hall or knew where it was located.

Even her master didn’t know if the Wushan Divine Hall truly existed.

Su Muyao paused in her steps and looked at Leng Shuang, saying: "Leader Leng, do you know about the Wushan Divine Hall?"

Leng Shuang shook her head and said: "I don’t know. It’s the most mysterious place in legend. I only heard about it from my grandmother. She was curious as well. She even said that the Gray Rat Beastmen would rather endure the backlash of their Beast Taming Ability to tame beasts; one reason is to enhance their fighting power, and another reason is they want to find traces of the Wushan Divine Hall through various beasts."

"I don’t know the specifics."

"But it’s said that the Wushan Divine Hall was once located in the Great Wilderness, but no one knows the exact location."

"Perhaps it is no longer there."

"After all, it’s a divine hall; it surely doesn’t exist like ordinary buildings in a fixed place."

Listening to this, the system felt somewhat disappointed, "Turns out she doesn’t know either."

"But it’s reasonable; the Witch Clan is mysterious, and naturally, their divine hall is extraordinary."

After passing through the mechanism passage, several doors appeared ahead.

Leng Shuang said: "These doors are also related to the mechanism, moving continuously. Only those with our clan’s bloodline can sense the correct door."

"Just walk through this door."

Leng Shuang, based on her bloodline induction, pointed her finger at one of the doors.

After Leng Shuang led Su Muyao into that door, a small altar appeared. In the middle, there was a platform. She picked up the scepter unique to the Ice Wolf Clan’s leader, inserted it into a slot on the altar, cut her wrist to bleed, recited the incantations passed down in the Ice Wolf Clan, and a light emerged from the altar, enveloping both Su Muyao and Leng Shuang.

At this moment, Su Muyao’s mind seemed to see many strange scenes as if in a galloping horse view.

But these scenes flashed by like light and shadow, too fast for her to remember.

Yet, some of these flashlights touched her heart strings.

She felt as if she saw a huge illuminated palace door moving amidst the cloud and mist.

She seemingly saw ancient words similar to the Witch Clan inscribed on the door, although she didn’t recognize them, she remembered them in her mind.

Could it be the door of the Witch Clan’s divine hall?

Su Muyao wanted to take a closer look but suddenly felt a sharp pain in her head and then abruptly opened her eyes.

Leng Shuang said: "Miss Su, we’ve arrived. This is the place where our clansmen were supposed to undergo trials and training."

"But now it has been abandoned."

Su Muyao looked at the forest landscape before her, communicated with the system: "Why does it feel familiar to me?"

"I remember, when I went to the Mei Family entering the Mei Family’s Trial Ground to find Mei Qingchen, it was also a dense forest, much like this scene."

The system exclaimed: "Could their training grounds be the same?"

"Wasn’t that place of the Mei Family said to be the ruins of an ancient battlefield from ancient times?"

"How could ancient battlefield ruins lead to the true clan lands of the Ice Wolf Clan?"

Su Muyao focused, saying: "It shouldn’t be ancient battlefield ruins. It seems more like a Secret Realm, different Secret Realms forming their own heavens and earth."

"Perhaps such places are merely illusory landscapes."

Su Muyao asked Leng Shuang: "Normally, how does one pass through the trials and find the true ancestral land?"

Leng Shuang explained: "Go forward, follow the feeling direction and keep moving. On this path, many fierce beasts will be encountered. Hunting these beasts to obtain Crystal Cores, absorbing them to enhance power, I don’t know what comes next."

"This is some record I read from ancient books, but no one has found the true ancestral land."

"Maybe it requires someone destined to find the true ancestral land."

"It’s like an obsession within our bones, but I don’t understand why we have this obsession."

Su Muyao asked: "Can I see the ancient books?"

"Of course, Miss Su, please come with me."

Leng Shuang led Su Muyao to a nearby cave, opened the barrier outside the cave, where some ancient books belonging to the Ice Wolf Clan were stored, along with some notes.

Even the walls had murals.

The murals depicted some beastmen, all from the Ice Wolf Clan.

Leng Shuang explained: "It is said that the tribe came to this place a hundred thousand years ago. To prevent future generations from forgetting our origins, these scenes were carved on the walls."

"Look, this is the scene of the tribe beastmen living in the Great Wilderness, then the Destruction Tribulation, floods, heavenly fire occurred, constant war, mountains, rivers changed, the Great Wilderness cracked, the entire Eastern Wilderness Beast Realm fell and reached this place..."

Su Muyao saw through the murals how unexplained heavenly fire fell and burned numerous beastmen to death.

And the floods instantaneously submerged many tribes.

This was Su Muyao’s first depiction of the Destruction Tribulation scene through murals.

Her expression instantly became solemn, as if she could feel the heavy mood through the murals.

She also saw some beastmen dressed in peculiar attire.

These beastmen wore black robes, somewhat similar to those worn by the elders in the Bright Hall, yet still different.

Could there be some connection?

Leng Shuang went to fetch the ancient books and notes for Su Muyao to see.

"Oh, right, the ancestor said, if fortunate, one could see some Beast Taming Techniques through the murals, understand the Beast Taming Method. I can’t see the hidden content in the murals, nor can Leng Yan."

"Perhaps only Miss Su’s Beast Husband, possessing the Ice Spirit Root, can see it."

Unbeknownst to them, as Su Muyao was watching, rows of words suddenly appeared before her eyes.

Seeing these words emerge, Su Muyao was both surprised and excited.

It seemed as if the power of the Rule was contained within these writings.

She thought this might be Xiao Jihan’s luck; she must remember it to tell him later.

...

On the other side

Xia Min was prepared to fake her death and escape, but she kept quietly monitoring Leng Yan and Leng Shuang’s movements.

She also watched Su Muyao’s movements.

She held a Magic Artifact, and previously she had set things up within the tribe, making it easy to know their whereabouts.

Knowing Su Muyao went with Leng Shuang to the abandoned altar, she smirked.

This really was a good opportunity.

So Xia Min took a bone ornament she personally made to find Leng Yan.

She was a Spider Beastman; in the Nine Nether Forbidden Land, the Nine Nether Forbidden Land’s environment was poor, lacking decorations or brightly colored items, so they enjoyed crafting bone ornaments.

"Yan!"

As Xia Min spoke, her voice was soft and tender.

Previously, Leng Yan enjoyed hearing Xia Min’s voice, but upon realizing her true nature, he noticed the oddness in her speech tone.

Leng Yan was completely on guard, watching Xia Min nonchalantly enter.

He realized how extraordinarily indulgent he had been with Xia Min, pampering and trusting her excessively.

That truly shouldn’t have been the case.

Leng Yan tried to appear normal, "You came at a good time. This time I brought a gift for you. How’s your health now that I’m back?"

Xia Min’s eyes immediately reddened, appearing ready to cry: "Yan, when you’re not in the tribe, I can’t eat or sleep well..."

"I’ve realized that we should join in contract sooner."

Previously, she knew it was her task, but she was unwilling deep down.

But now, to survive, she had no choice but to do so.

Actually, for the Spider Beastmen, their aesthetics were normal; they too favored their own kind, admired entities similar to the Golden Silkworm Beastmen.

In the Insect Clan, Golden Silkworm Beastmen were legendary, supreme existences.

Unfortunately, no one knows where the Golden Silkworm Ancestor is right now. Rumors circulated that the Golden Silkworm Ancestor comprehended the Power of Rule and used it to find his wife.

All the females in the Insect Clan envied the wife loved so dearly by the Golden Silkworm Supreme Ancestor.

Golden Silkworm Beastmen were the ideal for the females in the Insect Clan.

Not massive creatures like the cold and stiff Ice Wolf Beastmen.

Xia Min gripped spider silk thread as she spoke, slowly closing in on Leng Yan.