She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement by Emperor's Song

Not only did the Sheng family have Sheng Xiao, but Sheng Lingfeng also had three talented disciples

under his name. These three people were also in the top 50 of the Divine Realm Academy’s expert

rankings.

As for the Yin Clan, only Yin Rong had squeezed into the top 50.

As the head of the hundred great families in the cultivation world, the Sheng family’s disciples were

indeed the most powerful. This was an undeniable fact.

Yin Rong looked at Yu Huang pleadingly and whispered, “Yu Huang, you’re the Young Madam of the

Sheng family. You should be mindful of your image when you speak.”

Yu Huang glanced at Yin Fu, and when she saw that Yin Fu’s expression had clearly darkened from

anger yet Yin Fu didn’t dare disobey Yin Rong’s orders and had no choice but to restrain herself, she

instantly felt happy.

She smiled and said, “So long as Miss Yin Fu remembers her identity at all times, then I, Yu Huang, will

remember my identity.”

“Otherwise.” Her red lips curled up slightly as she said domineeringly, “Then we can only disregard our

identities and compete with our own abilities.”

Yin Rong cast a reproachful gaze at Yin Fu.

Yin Fu bit her lip and stopped talking.

Yin Rong turned around and glanced at her juniors. She said, “The Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb has already

been opened. Everyone, follow me into the tomb. After entering the tomb, be careful. Go find a place

with rich spiritual energy and enter seclusion to cultivate.”

“Let’s meet here in two months and leave together.”

“Yes!”

Yin Rong led her 29 juniors into the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb. When they walked in with their heads held

high, the stone door lit up.

It was as if a sleeping soul had opened its eyes and was sizing up these juniors with a thoughtful gaze.

After successfully entering the Saint Tomb, Yin Rong suddenly turned around and shouted at Yu

Huang, “Yu Huang.”

Yu Huang turned around and looked at Yin Rong, who was behind the stone door.

Yin Rong smiled gently, and her eyes were clear and bright.

Yu Huang thought of her goal in entering the Saint Tomb and looked at Yin Rong’s smile. She actually

felt a little guilty. “Yin Rong, what’s wrong?”

Yin Rong suddenly threw a sachet at her.

Yu Huang reached out and held the sachet. She heard Yin Rong say, “There’s a spatial bomb in the

sachet. Set the address and crush the spatial bomb. It can teleport you to your destination in the

shortest time.”

After saying that, Yin Rong smiled and nodded at her before turning around and walking into the depths

of the Saint Tomb.

Yu Huang held the sachet and stared at Yin Rong’s departing figure. The guilt in her heart intensified.

She put away the sachet and took out her phone, but she realized that there was no wireless signal in

the Saint Tomb.

“Useless thing!”

After throwing this useless piece of metal into her interspatial ring, Yu Huang released her spiritual

power. The spiritual power turned into a heart filled with love in front of her.

Yu Huang said to that heart, “Brother Xiao, I’m in the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb. You don’t have to worry

about me. We’ll meet at the Saint Pond in two months. I love you.” After a pause, she added, “Yang

Yang, you can do it.”

With that, she gently pushed that heart into the void. That heart instantly turned into nothingness and

disappeared without a trace.

Two hours later, the red line on Sheng Xiao’s ring finger suddenly moved.

He looked in the direction where the red line fell and realized that there was spiritual energy attached to

the marriage knot. Sheng Xiao captured that spiritual energy and opened his palm. There was a fiery

red heart in front of him.

Seeing this, all the Sheng family’s disciples stopped in their tracks and teased Sheng Xiao with teasing

gazes.

“Young Master, did Young Madam write you a love letter?”

Wasn’t spiritual power a love letter?

Sheng Yang also looked up at her brother and thought sourly, “Why didn’t my sister-in-law send me a

message?”

Sheng Xiao’s ears turned red from their teasing. He glanced at everyone and they lowered their heads

to look at the grass and microbes under their feet.

But their ears perked up.

Sheng Xiao tapped his finger on the heart. Then, he heard Yu Huang’s voice. “Brother Xiao, I’m in the

Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb. You don’t have to worry about me. Let’s meet at the Saint Tomb in two months. I

love you.”

After hearing Young Madam’s words, the disciples raised their heads and winked at Sheng Xiao. They

laughed and shouted in an exaggerated tone, “Wow, I love you!”

Sheng Xiao blushed. At that moment, Yu Huang’s voice was heard again. “Yang Yang, you can do it.”

Sheng Yang smiled when she saw that her sister-in-law had not forgotten about her.

She hugged her saber with both hands and looked up at Sheng Xiao. “Brother, be careful. That

ancestor might like me more than you and give me the inheritance.”

Sheng Xiao said firmly, “That ancestor won’t choose you.”

“Tsk!”

Sheng Yang turned around and left. After taking a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned around

to ask, “However, why was my sister-in-law teleported to the Yin Clan’s Saint Tomb?”

The other disciples also revealed puzzled expressions.

Sheng Xiao’s eldest senior brother, Sheng Lingfeng’s eldest disciple, Sheng Zhou, said, “The

teleportation platform differentiates our identities according to our family emblem and bloodline. The

Young Madam is wearing the Sheng family’s uniform. There’s no reason for her to be teleported to the

Yin family’s Saint Tomb.”

Sheng Zhou couldn’t understand. He frowned and asked Sheng Xiao, “Young Master, what do you

think happened?”

Sheng Xiao knew what was going on, but it would be boring to tell them the secret.

Sheng Xiao smiled mysteriously. “You’ll know in two months.”

Sheng Xiao held the Dragon Sword and looked up at the stone door of the Sheng family’s Saint Tomb.

He pondered for a moment and said, “Let’s go.”

“Alright!”

There were a total of 10 Prime Master seniors’ skeletons buried in the Saint Tomb. Among them, the

Yin Clan occupied two skeletons. However, there were nearly 50 clans that participated in the Saint

Tomb training.

Only the nine families with the Prime Master’s skeleton were able to enter the Saint Tomb to cultivate in

seclusion. The disciples of the other families could only rely on their families to borrow the spiritual

power of the nine families.

As a noble family of a hundred great cultivation families, the Sheng family naturally had many

subordinate families under them. After the disciples of these families entered the Saint Tomb, they

would use their Pass Card to enter the Sheng family’s Saint Tomb to enter seclusion and train.

Everything was proceeding smoothly.

…

Outside the Saint Tomb, the entrance to the Saint Pond had been sealed again.

All the disciples had already entered the Saint Tomb. Only the Elders and Patriarchs remained in the

Divine Realm River Saint Pond Hotel.

After sending off the disciples, this group of old fellows gathered together to chat. Some people

smoked while playing cards. Some people chatted while drinking tea.

Sheng Lingfeng sat in the teahouse. Beside him were Yin Mingchong, Caro Xiangfu, and the Mo Clan’s

Patriarch, Mo Yunyan.

They sat in an independent private room with an additional soundproof wall. The commotion outside

and the secret conversation inside the room did not interfere with each other.

Mo Yunyan took a sip of the high-grade Longjing tea. He held the moon-white porcelain cup and

couldn’t help but sigh. “I hope that someone can successfully obtain the inheritance this time.

According to the Grand State Master’s prophecy, our continent is about to face a crisis. It’s fine if we

can successfully overcome this calamity, but if we can’t, it’s hard to say if this Saint Tomb will still have

a chance to open in the future.”

This topic was too heavy. When they heard Mo Yunyan’s words, no one replied for a moment.

Caro Xiangfu stroked his round belly and smiled. “Don’t be discouraged, everyone. Now that the

cultivation world has improved greatly, our chances of winning have naturally increased as well.”

He was indirectly bragging about his ancestor.

Yin Mingchong smiled insincerely and said, “That’s right. Mr. Caro broke through to the Prime Emperor

cultivation level, and Patriarch Sheng also broke through to the Prime Master cultivation level too.

Originally, there were only three Prime Masters in the Holy Spirit Continent, but now, there are five.

This has indeed increased our chances of winning.”