"Got it?"
"Got it."
"..."
Ying Hongyi could hardly believe whether her son had known it all along. After all, this kind of talent could no longer be called monstrous—it simply defied all reason!
"Mother, isn't Wuyi amazing?"
Seeing his mother gazing at him in a daze, Ying Wuyi crooked his mouth and smiled with smug satisfaction.
Ying Hongyi did not hold back her praise:
"My Yuan'er's talent is truly peerless through the ages~ If you practice for a few more days, Mother will have to ask you for guidance."
Hearing this, Ying Wuyi only smiled indifferently.
"In that case, I shall pass down another sword technique to you today."
Recovering her senses, Ying Hongyi extended a white jade fingertip and tapped once more.
Just like before, Ying Wuyi circulated his *Derivation of Fifty*.
Bang! His divine soul roared as if shattering!
The Boundless Dao Fetus rapidly absorbed energy, drawing countless spiritual qi from all directions within the grand hall.
Then, Hongyi sensed a wisp of primordial chaos Qi starting from her son's eyes, circulating throughout his body, and gradually forming primordial chaos sword Qi without leaking a single trace.
And the technique she had just passed down was a supreme imperial law!
What kind of comprehension was this?!
If he weren't her own precious son, Ying Hongyi would have struck him down with a single palm to scatter his soul.
Such an anomaly should not exist in this world!
Yet what surprised Ying Hongyi even more was yet to come.
She watched as the primordial chaos sword Qi condensed in an orderly fashion within Wuyi's body, followed by a wisp of primordial chaos sword intent flowing outward!
That single wisp of primordial chaos sword intent then multiplied into thousands, continuously spilling out and drifting across the hall.
What a sight to behold!
With the Profound Yellow Immortal Body as his foundation, the Perfect Immortal Bone as his root, the Boundless Dao Fetus endlessly swallowing spiritual qi, and a pair of dual pupils leaking primordial chaos...
Ying Wuyi suddenly shouted in a milky, childish voice:
"One sword cleaves the chaos!"
With those words, his Double Pupils opened, and instantly a divine phenomenon arose: black and white intertwined, life and death alternated, the universe fell into chaos, mountains and rivers shook, yin and yang mingled, and the sun and moon inverted!
The primordial chaos pupil strength combined with the primordial chaos sword intent shot straight out like the very first ray of light in the primordial chaos, slashing through everything in its path!
At that moment, Ying Hongyi reached out a fair, jade-like hand and grabbed at the void, and the sword light vanished in an instant.
Only lingering traces of sword intent remained in the empty air.
"I've only just passed the sword technique to you, yet not only is your sword intent honed to perfection, but you've also comprehended your own Double Pupils phenomenon. I really underestimated you~"
"As expected of my son! Even across the span of endless ages, another such comprehension can scarcely be found."
If a single supreme divine ability could be chalked up to coincidence, the next technique, the "Primordial Chaos Imperial Sword Technique," was one Ying Hongyi had personally stripped and derived from the cultivation methods she herself practiced.
In other words, this was an imperial technique created entirely by Hongyi herself!
Yet her precious son had mastered it in just a single breath of time!
Thinking of this, Ying Hongyi couldn't help but dote on her son even more.
"Thank you, Mother, for imparting the arts."
"Mm~ That is all for today. You must keep Mother company these next few days!"
"Wuyi will listen to Mother~"
With that, Ying Wuyi retracted his Double Pupils and slipped like a swimming fish behind Hongyi, beginning to massage his mother's shoulders.
As he gazed at his maternal mother's fair nape, a few strands of side hair flirtatiously brushed against the tip of his nose, bringing with them a captivating, refreshing fragrance.
And right before him were the magnificent, rolling waves hidden beneath her robes, rising and falling.
…………
Some time later,
Rumble—!!!
Rumble—!!!
Rumble—!!!
The void trembled, and the stars quivered.
Bolts of nine-colored divine lightning flashed across the firmament of the Ying Clan, as if capable of shattering heaven and earth.
"Spiritual qi gathering, celestial might blazing! Is a peerless treasure being born? Or a monstrous prodigy descending?"
"Nonsense! At a time like this, it's obviously that little scamp! Consort Wan is giving birth!" A clan elder gazed toward the Divine Glory Palace.
At that very instant!
Ten thousand streaks of purple qi drifted across the sky, stretching for ninety thousand miles!
Countless illusory forms of auspicious beasts gathered, circled, and bowed their heads in submission.
In the center hovered a gold-plated imperial shadow, turning its back to the firmament, its boundless presence overwhelming the endless stars!
Then, another phenomenon manifested!
Golden light paved the firmament,
Auspicious clouds swept across the horizon,
Boundless spiritual rain fell,
And countless Dao principles bloomed brilliantly, transforming into a great river suspended high above the Nine Heavens!
Yet the phenomena still did not stop!
A biting chill gradually filled the air, and the falling spiritual rain began to freeze.
The shadowy avatar of a mysterious goddess also manifested above the Nine Heavens, accompanied by thundering roars and blooming divine light.
The Divine Glory Palace was already encased in frost.
Inside the palace at this moment.
The bone-chilling cold seemed to have no effect on the group of elders; all of them stared with flushed faces at the baby girl wrapped in swaddling clothes.
Tens of thousands of Dao rhythms manifested, countless laws entangling her!
A crystal-clear celestial light emanated from the baby girl's chest, enshrouding her as misty immortal intent continuously billowed forth.
Looking closer, one could see a bone covered in immortal runes.
Its immortal light was rich and radiant, shining as if forged from celestial gold, profound and unfathomable.
"An immortal bone! It's a natural-born immortal bone!"
"Heaven protects our Ying Clan!!!"
"Oh my god! This little one also possesses an immortal bone!"
"Hahaha, the mandate of heaven for this era shall undoubtedly be seized by our Ying Clan!"
"Patriarch, your grandchild possesses supreme potential! Congratulations!"
At that moment.
The baby girl slowly opened her eyes. Her brilliant golden pupils seemed those of a natural-born monarch, and even the surrounding elders could feel a faint wave of pressure emanating from her.
...
The Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
Ancient and mighty beings awoke from the passage of time, all looking toward that same direction.
Their emotions varied.
Some allies rejoiced, bestowing blessings and celebrating throughout the realm!
Some adversaries flew into a rage, shattering mountains and rivers, leaving the populace to suffer!
Other living beings merely glanced at it once before closing their eyes again.
The great era had begun! Countless living beings! Countless factions! Each scheming and plotting for their own interests.
At this moment, within the Ancient Immortal Domain, the Ying Clan.
"Today, by the decree of the Patriarch, I announce:"
"My grandchild—Ying Tianyao, shall serve as the current Dao Maiden of the Ying Clan!"
"Bestowed as the eternal taboo sequence, with the title—Linglong!"
"Thus it is decreed!"
...
In a place of cultivation within the Ying Clan, a man sat cross-legged in the void, baleful blood qi taking physical form around him, a pair of purple pupils flashing with eerie light as they gazed at the phenomena in the firmament.
Sights like this could be seen everywhere among the younger generation of the Ying Clan.
Elsewhere, the elders had already left the Divine Glory Palace.
"Hahaha, a double taboo generation, a prosperous age indeed! Hahaha!"
"It now appears that the person prophesied by the ancestors back then is undoubtedly Tianyao!"
"Sigh! There's nothing to be done about that. Who could have blamed the little Wuyi brat for having such a peculiar constitution? Perhaps even the ancestors didn't foresee..."
"Regardless of anything, these two little brutes are the top treasures of our Ying Clan. Could it be that we can't afford to raise them!?"
"Exactly, these two brutes are both freaks, yet their special physiques are as common as cabbages!"
An ordinary monstrous prodigy was born with only one special talent or physique, and if they desired others, they could only acquire them through transplantation, cultivation, or other acquired methods.
Yet some talents and physiques were inherently unique and could not be acquired through any postnatal means, such as Ying Wuyi's Primordial Chaos Double Pupils.
"Indeed, I truly wonder just how terrifying their descendants will eventually become."
"Descendants, you say?"
"Wait! You mean...?!
"That's right! Exactly what you're thinking!"
"Hehehe..."
And then, a group of elders began to "conspire" in a thoroughly wretched manner.
...
Inside the Azure Cloud Immortal Palace.
"Mother, Wuyi heard that that tribal cousin of mine has been born?"
"That little scamp... she is indeed naturally gifted, leaving her father far behind."
Hearing this, Ying Wuyi immediately grew interested. It wasn't often that his maternal mother bestowed such high praise on anyone.
So he turned over in his mother's arms, looking up at her with his deep little eyes, and asked:
"Just how amazing is she?"
Ying Hongyi stroked her son's tender face and slowly spoke:
"The Innate Ice Glaze Sacred Body."
"The Innate Nine-Orifices Exquisite Dao Heart."
"The Golden Transmuted Imperial Origin Divine Soul."
"Coupled with a piece of the Innate Immortal Bone!"
"If the other prodigies of this generation weren't still considered normal, Mother would almost suspect that she had fallen behind."
"It seems Wuyi's cousin is truly terrifying. Looks like things won't be too boring from now on."
Ying Hongyi cast a side-long glance at her son, a look that was remarkably enchanting.
"You'd better drop it. That little girl is the darling of the clan; if anything happens to her, the Patriarch will tear you limb from limb."
Ying Wuyi, however, smiled teasingly:
"Hehe, could it be that Wuyi isn't the darling of the clan too?"
Ying Hongyi slowly brought her vermillion lips close to Ying Wuyi's ear and whispered:
"No! You can only be this Emperor's darling~!"
!!!∑(°Д°ノ)ノ
Feeling the warm breath against his ear, Ying Wuyi swallowed hard, his little face flushing red as he felt his heartbeat race, thumping wildly.
"Calm down!! I'm cal—"
His brain grew hot, reaching the point where he could no longer think straight, leaving Ying Wuyi with no choice but to bury his head deeply into Ying Hongyi's embrace.
...