"What did you just say? You said that leaving your name on the Ancient Ruins world's World Monolith for a few centuries is meaningless? Do you think you can leave your name behind for all eternity? Tell me your name. When the ancient battlefield closes, I'll search for it on the World Monolith. "
A young man looked at Yi Yun like he was a lunatic. To leave one's name on the Ancient Ruins world's World Monolith, even if it was the size of a fist, was enough to make one famous in the divine empire. It could be said that one's ancestral graves were emitting green smoke. Yet, this person actually believed that leaving his name behind for a few centuries was meaningless.
What a shameless boast. However, when he saw Luoyue standing beside Yi Yun, he came to a realization. Yi Yun was definitely using such a method to flaunt himself in front of the beautiful girl. Upon coming to this realization, the young man despised Yi Yun even more. How could such a person enter the ancient battlefield?
Yi Yun looked up and glanced at the young man. In fact, he had only spoken his mind in passing. He knew that what he said sounded a little overboard to others, but he was naturally displeased that the young man had mocked him the moment he opened his mouth.
"Whether I leave my name behind for all eternity is none of your concern. However, with your strength, it is unlikely you will leave your name behind for all eternity."
What Yi Yun said was the truth. This person's foundation was only above average among the 7,200 people in the White Lunar Divine Empire. How could he leave his name behind on the World Monolith?
"Oh?"
Upon hearing Yi Yun's words, the young man looked at Yi Yun coldly. He came from an illustrious background and few people around him dared defy him. Yet, he had been mocked by Yi Yun in public.
"Who is this person?" asked the young man in a deep voice.
"It's said that he's an itinerant cultivator from the Scarlet Yang continent," said someone beside the young man.
"Got it," said the young man indifferently. The young man said calmly. Many people saw this scene and they recognized that this young man was Wan Qing from the Wan Clan of the Hongyu Continent. This man was someone who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance and was very vengeful. Yet, he always liked to speak sarcastically. To put it simply, he was the kind of person who would allow himself to offend others but would not allow others to offend him.
Upon seeing Yi Yun offend Wan Qing, many people revealed looks of anticipation. The Wan family was quite powerful, so Wan Qing was definitely going to seek revenge.
"Sir, please don't say that. There are very few people who can leave their names on the Boundary Stele." "Over the past few millennia, only six people have left their names behind in the White Lunar Divine Empire. Among them, only King Mountainriver and Fairy Xintong have left their names in the clouds."
"Mountain River King?"
Upon hearing this name, Yi Yun's eyebrows pricked up. Who was this person?
Without waiting for Luoyue to speak, someone said, "King Mountain River, Lord Bai Shanhe, left his name on the World Monolith two thousand eight hundred years ago. Together with Fairy Xintong, he is known as one of the two peerless geniuses. Their names are on par with each other. If not for King Mountain River and Fairy Lin Xintong, our White Lunar Divine Empire would really be looked down upon by other factions." The man who spoke clearly held Bai Shanhe and Lin Xintong in high regard.
So it was him …
Yi Yun's heart stirred as he recalled. Back in the Myriad God Ridge, the unlucky bastard who was chosen by the Myriad God Patriarch as his successor but was actually used as a catalyst herb had once mentioned Bai Shanhe's name.
That unlucky bastard had bragged that he came from the White Lunar Divine Empire, and that the top two geniuses of the White Lunar Divine Empire were the White Lunar Goddess Empress's personal disciple, Lin Xintong, and the other was the White Lunar Goddess Empress's adopted son, Bai Shanhe.
Speaking of which, why did Bai Yueyin adopt a son?
"Bai Shanhe … Lin Xintong. Their names …"
Yi Yun swept his gaze across the World Monolith. Previously, he had not paid much attention to the names. Now, he was looking far into the clouds. As a strong wind blew, a corner of the World Monolith's fog parted slightly. Yi Yun saw three faintly discernible words — Bai Shanhe.
The three words were written in an incomparably elegant manner. With one horizontal stroke and one vertical stroke, they were like supreme swords that were filled with an oppressive sharpness.
The words … were probably twenty feet wide. Each of the three words could fill an entire wall. They were even bigger than the words Yi Yun had seen previously.
It was not only Yi Yun. Many people were looking up at Bai Shanhe's name. There were even people searching for Lin Xintong's name amidst the fog.
Yi Yun was also searching, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a gaze secretly observing him.
"Oh?"
Yi Yun turned his head and saw a green-dressed girl watching him. She was none other than the Martial Numinous clan's Song Rainsong!
Yi Yun was taken aback for a moment before he came to a realization. Song Rainsong could sense the Nine Transformations Celestial Silkworm's aura.
Yi Yun remembered that back at the Li family's dual cultivation matrimonial ceremony, Song Rainsong had already suspected him. Later on, her guess was verified and she was even more certain of the sense of familiarity.
Therefore, when Yi Yun's' wild words' attracted the attention of everyone, Song Rainsong had also noticed him.
Upon noticing that Yi Yun was looking over, Song Rainsong decided not to hide. She asked Yi Yun directly, "Friend, why didn't you answer when someone asked for your name?"
Song Rainsong was certain that the scholar in front of her who looked to be in his thirties was most likely Yi Yun!
With Song Rainsong's question, the people who were no longer paying attention to Yi Yun cast their gazes at him. Wan Qing, who had previously asked for Yi Yun's name, sneered at Yi Yun. He wanted to know Yi Yun's name so that he could better target him.
Luoyue, who was beside Yi Yun, also looked at him curiously. She had known Yi Yun for a year but she did not know his name.
Yi Yun grinned. Now that he had entered the ancient battlefield, it was meaningless to hide his name. He wanted to leave his name on the Ancient Ruins world's World Monolith.
As for the Martial Numinous clan's revenge, Yi Yun was even less worried. After all, in the ancient battlefield, cultivation levels above the Supremacy realm were repressed. Divine Lords were even more repressed. Under such circumstances, Yi Yun had no fear of the Martial Numinous clan.
Yi Yun said, "There's nothing special about my name. My surname is Yi and my name is Yun."
"Yi Yun!" Song Rainsong's beautiful eyes widened as a cold glint shimmered in them. "It's really you!"
Beside Song Rainsong, Haogu was the first to react. The way he looked at Yi Yun seemed to burn with flames.
"Yi Yun, you actually dare appear here? Good! Very good! "
A year ago, he had been taken hostage by Yi Yun. It was the greatest humiliation in Haogu's life. Now, the Martial Numinous clan had placed a bounty on Yi Yun's head for a year without any results. He never expected Yi Yun to appear in the ancient battlefield.
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