At the same time, deep inside the Purple Crest Immortal Sect, a young man burst into an ancient building like he was being chased by death itself. The jade token at his waist flickered like mad, tearing through layer after layer of protective barriers without slowing down.
"Ancestor! It's terrible—something awful has happened! Uncle Tianlin and Uncle Tianxin's Life Tablets shattered almost at the same time!"
He finally reached a quiet chamber, where an old man in black robes sat motionless. His hair was snow white, his eyes closed, calm as still water.
This was Sun Xiangyuan—the Sun Clan's most feared elder and a powerhouse at the Nirvana Cleansing realm.
"What did you just say?" The old man's eyes snapped open, sharp and full of disbelief. "Their Life Tablets shattered? Both of them? That doesn't make sense! Tianlin just returned to the Prosperous Stone Immortal Star, didn't he? And wasn't Tianxin supposed to go meet him?"
