Supreme Tamer-Chapter 1001 - 867 What does it mean to have a special

Chapter 1001: Chapter 867 What does it mean to have a special relationship?

Chapter 1001: Chapter 867 What does it mean to have a special relationship?

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In the distant Western Sea, endless and vast.

Purple fog lingers over the blue sea, creating layers of extraordinarily beautiful colors.

Like dragons and phoenixes, the mist constantly changes its shape with the sea breeze.

However, these mists would neither be dispersed nor dissipated by the wind, always shrouding a piece of land that was faintly visible.

Upon the calm sea surface stood a creature with a sleek and indifferent black body, its black pupils joyfully fixated on the distant and desolate sea fog.

This is it!

After enduring countless hardships, wandering the endless Eternal Sea, it had finally found this place.

This is the realm of the Demon Spirits, the holy land of Demon Spirits, and it is the final destination for all the mighty and fading spirits; it is—the Demon Tomb!

Standing above the sea, Ye could even feel the thick aura of Demon Spirits buffeting against him. This pure land’s age was unknowable, yet it was like a mark, deeply branded in the souls of every wandering spirit, destined to be found from the moment of their birth…

At this moment, Ye’s black eyes twinkled ceaselessly.

The king, for Ye, had never been an ambition nor something to covet.

But ever since he left Prison Island with that human and embarked on the journey to become stronger, the concept of ‘king’ had etched profoundly in Ye’s heart. It was so profound that every time the human gazed upward with black eyes, striving to climb higher, Ye felt his own blood boiling and burning.

The rebellious spirit and unrestrained soul in his bones had determined that he shouldn’t linger on the Prison Island. He was destined to find the place marked as ‘home’ imprinted on every wandering spirit from birth.

That place was the true sanctuary for wandering spirits—the true beginning and end.

“Next time we meet, I must become the king in my heart!”

Ye shared a spiritual connection with Chu Mu. When they parted ways, Ye was running wildly, and as he ran, he heard the voice of the moving Chu Mu that made him shed tears.

Now, having finally found the Demon Tomb, he turned back, looking towards the endless sea to the east. His black pupils slowly moistened, for he had already taken the first true step towards the king in his heart.

Ye turned back, his gaze resolute as he looked at the land shrouded in purple fog. With firm steps over the sea waves, he moved towards this long-lost sanctum.

Ye wasn’t slackening just because he had found the Demon Tomb; he knew that upon entering, the first thing to do was to gain the recognition of the guardians of this territory.

Before entering, Ye had encountered countless old spirits, so weak they could only lie in their nests, requiring the sustenance of younger spirits. They had bewildered eyes, yet when they spoke of the Demon Tomb, their eyes revealed a clear sorrow and regret.

How many formidable spirits have stepped onto this pure land, only to be expelled by its guardians? How many died in brutal battles for a foothold within the Demon Tomb, their remains buried below the cliffs at the edges of the pure land?

It is the true home of wandering spirits, yet also their graveyard!

In this graveyard of spirits, powerful beings lay scattered. Ye, having reached the High-level Emperor rank, was well aware that his strength might not even qualify him to enter the island, for those old spirits indicating the direction had once been Intermediate Emperors and High-level Emperors too!

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Two months later, Spirit City—the city that had stirred a storm of blood and fury—had finally recovered its usual tranquility.

The city, being blessed with advantages, had been destroyed many times in history, but time and again, countless people rebuilt it, always regarding it as the most authoritative city for Spirit Masters.

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The war had primarily devastated the streets stretching east from the plaza. The loss was heavy, but the sprawling and solidly founded Spirit City had not been seriously weakened.

The City Master, still, was Yang Que.

However, the city was no longer solely ruled by Yang Que.

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“Brother, are you really leaving?” Outside the Soul Hall, Ye Qingzi watched Ye Wansheng pack up his bags to hit the road and expressed her worry.

Ye Wansheng walked over to Ye Qingzi, ruffled her hair affectionately, and said, “Not willing to part with your brother? Go with your man. I have my own path to follow now.”

As he spoke, Ye Wansheng whispered, “Being with your man is too damaging to my self-esteem.”

With every mention of “your man,” Ye Wansheng inadvertently brought a blush to Ye Qingzi’s cheeks.

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The siblings had depended on each other from a young age, and their time apart had not been extensive. This decision to part ways was Ye Wansheng’s, after all, they had completed their teacher’s final will and could now live their own lives in peace.

“Off I go, see you in Wanxiang City.” Ye Wansheng wasn’t clingy. He waved nonchalantly and gallantly steered his Starfield Devil Steed away down the street.

Seeing her brother leave, Ye Qingzi felt a sour twist in her heart, but soon she noticed that right as Ye Wansheng turned the street corner, he bumped into a girl and they left together, as cozy as two birds sharing a branch…

“That bastard, he’s obviously going traveling with Shen Yue, yet he talks about training alone.” Ye Qingzi bit her lip; any trace of sadness was swiftly washed away.

“Shen Mo, you really sold your sister to him?” Chu Mu stood by with an amused look, glancing at Shen Mo beside him.

“It’s mutual affection, what selling? Besides, I’m not blind to notice that despite her complaints, that girl has been fond of him for a long time. She’s just playing hard to get because of Ye Wansheng’s flamboyant behavior,” Shen Mo replied with a smile. As soon as he finished, he added, “But if that kid dares let down my sister, I swear I’ll skin him alive.”

Hearing this, Chu Mu wryly shook his head and said, “Why are all brothers in The World the same?”

Shen Mo paused, glanced at Ye Qingzi, then understanding Chu Mu’s muttering, broke into hearty laughter. “Well, he’d need the skills for that. Our Chu Young Master is almost unrivaled in The World.”

Unrivaled? Chu Mu didn’t think so. At least right now, if he didn’t half-demonize, he couldn’t even beat one of Mu Qingyi’s soul pets.

That reminded Chu Mu, he really should thank Mu Qingyi. If she hadn’t generously taught him the Soul Recall Skill in the Ice Mirror World, he would have been in trouble when Zhu Chao came to kill him, especially since the White Demon wasn’t with him at that time.

Without the White Demon, Chu Mu only had the defense of a Dominator Level but found it hard to use real Dominator Level Skills. Though safe himself, protecting Ye Qingzi would have been difficult.

“What are your plans going forward?” Shen Mo inquired, raising an eyebrow as he looked at Chu Mu and Ye Qingzi, the couple deeply in love.

“Our destination is Wanxiang City. We’ll train as much as possible along the way; there’s no particular direction,” Chu Mu responded after looking at Ye Qingzi.

“Ever heard of the Empress?” Shen Mo asked.

“I’ve heard of her,” nodded Chu Mu.

The Twin Empresses were the Heavenly Consort and the Empress. Chu Mu was somewhat familiar with Mu Qingyi, the Heavenly Consort; her wild kiss in the Ice Mirror World was a thought that occasionally drifted through his mind, though purely in passing and nothing more.

As for the Empress, Chu Mu knew little about her, only that she seemed to be worshipped like a goddess throughout the Wanxiang Realm, commanding the hearts of its people, and even dimming Mu Qingyi to some extent.

“This woman will be performing a Nature Tribute in Xiangrong City. Didn’t you say the other day that you wanted to enhance the strength of your Wood Element Soul Pets? You might want to visit Xiangrong City,” suggested Shen Mo.

“What does her conducting a Nature Tribute have to do with boosting the strength of my Wood Element Soul Pets?” Chu Mu asked, puzzled.

“She’s the city master of Xiangrong City, and it’s rare for her to return. Besides, Xiangrong City is a paradise for Plant Spirit Beasts Masters. I heard from Teng Lang that you’re rather close to the Heavenly Consort, so she probably wouldn’t mind introducing you. If you can get some advice from the Empress, it would be greatly beneficial for your Wood Element Soul Pets. Even Elder Han’s Thousand-Pupil Demon Tree of our Nightmare Demon Palace ascended to the Peak Emperor level after her guidance,” Shen Mo said, his expression revealing a hint of envy.

Chu Mu’s face immediately darkened. Teng Lang was indeed unreliable. Chu Mu also wondered why the Nightmare Demon Palace Crown Prince had such a close relationship with the Third Young Lord of the Soul Hall, especially when they were mortal enemies just a few years ago.

However, Chu Mu quickly pondered another question, “What, is the Empress also part of the Neutral Faction?”

Both high-ranking females from the Soul Covenant seemed to belong to the Neutral Faction, even willing to help the soul pets of an Elder from the rival Nightmare Demon Palace break through their strength.

“Yeah, she prefers to avoid conflict and even occasionally lends a hand to the Three Great Palaces. I was fortunate to meet her once, and that was the first time I truly understood the meaning of someone being ‘untouched by worldly affairs’…” Shen Mo trailed off, the Nightmare Demon Palace Crown Prince himself showing a look of infatuation, seemingly holding deep admiration for the Empress.

With Shen Mo mentioning it, Chu Mu suddenly recalled something Chu Lang, that reckless fellow, once said: A man’s second dream is to conquer the Twin Empresses.

It seemed the Soul Covenant Twin Empresses must indeed possess beauty beyond compare, otherwise, they wouldn’t inspire such devotion and admiration from countless followers and so many longing men.

Too bad they were so out of reach.

Since Shen Mo suggested heading to Xiangrong City and Chu Mu wanted to train his Demon Tree Warrior, he discussed it with Ye Qingzi and then they set their next destination as Xiangrong City.

“Chu Mu, can I ask you something?” Ye Qingzi, who was looping her arm with Chu Mu’s, tilted her face slightly up, her sensual lips upturning into a curve too tempting to resist.

“Yeah, ask away,” Chu Mu responded nonchalantly, lowering his head, intending to kiss Ye Qingzi’s tempting little lips.

Ye Qingzi effortlessly avoided it, keeping her warm smile as she asked, “What does ‘rather close to the Heavenly Consort’ mean?”

Chu Mu, quick to react, replied unfazed, “It just means I know her.”

“Oh,” Ye Qingzi nodded, not pursuing the topic any further.

In the end, Chu Mu, out of guilty conscience, dared not kiss Ye Qingzi in front of everyone, inwardly cringing at his own cowardice. How terrifying was a woman’s intuition? Shen Mo’s casual remark had tipped her off to something amiss?

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