Who Is It?!

Whenever an ultimate genius was born into the world, the heavens would reveal many auspicious signs.

Now that the Heavenly Yin Ring had been worn, it began to lose its former power and luster, but the beauty of it remained. Han Ying had not noticed anything wrong.

But she was beginning to feel very flustered and hot inside.

A distance away, two figures, one young and one old, were also stumped by all the phenomena that was taking place. Unfortunately for them, that white-robed young man was too fast, leaving them no room to catch up.

The disturbance was beginning to be felt throughout the Lin Dynasty, even spreading to the deeper unknown lands further out in the Boundless Xia World.

Meanwhile…

In a grand golden palace, an old man with a shaggy appearance sat on his throne with a crown atop his head. He stroked his beard in amusement, "Very interesting. Great, this generation may just be the key to unlocking the ancient ruins."

From the most deeply-hidden clans to the ancient cultivation families with very deep roots, the same chaos was being played throughout countless kingdoms and nations.

"According to the legends scattered throughout the world, once the ancient ruins finally appear in the world, the path to the Saint realm will open once more." A vibrant middle-aged man's eyes shone with a powerful lustre.

"Has the era of the Saint Rulers come again?" In the Underworld Palace, a beautiful two-horned maiden in a tight sexy dress stood up in participation. The Underworld Palace was infamous, as it was one of the largest demonic powers in the Boundless Xia World.

A saint had not appeared in the Boundless Xia World for many generations.

Was that curse about to be broken?

In the Boundless Xia World, many top geniuses had appeared in the recent generations, but a Saint Ruler had never arisen. Those who were believed to have the potential to touch the Saint Ruler realm were all showered with love and given the best cultivation resources.

While the world was in chaos, a smart-looking young man with bright eyes was exercising as he practised his shadow boxing. In the vast wilderness, he proudly stood alone atop the tall grass.

The smart-looking young man curled his thin lips when he saw the phenomena. In a low voice, he chuckled, "Teacher, what do you think?"

For miles in every direction, there was absolutely no one near him.

If someone were to see this smart-looking young man, they would have thought he had gone crazy from being stuck in the wilderness alone for many years.

Shaking, the ring that the smart-looking young man wore began to shine. And very soon, an indifferent, aged voice reverberated in the vast wilderness, "Rest assured, Little Chu. Though that genius who caused this phenomena is talented, they will be nothing to you."

"That is because you also have me by your side to guide you!"

The ring continued to shake, and its design was very similar to the Heavenly Yin Ring.

The indifferent, aged voice continued, "Though you have lost out on the might of the Heavenly Yang Ring due to my interference, you will not lose out at all."

"After a few years, the Heavenly Yang Ring will also recover its lost energy."

"Of course." The smart-looking young man smirked in disdain.

"I'm looking forward to meeting you, hehe." Returning to his training, the smart-looking young man continued to hone himself throughout the night.

Like a sheathed blade, he would one day show his might to the world, turning everything upside down. But until then, he would patiently bide his time.

. . .

The wheels of history were changing.

Not even a week had passed since his rebirth, but Tang Zixin knew that this era would be very different to the one he experienced in the past.

For example, the Heavenly Yin Ring did not have an owner in his last life.

"I was too arrogant." Tang Zixin shook his head. Even if he had resented Han Ying in the past, she still would have been of huge help to him with the Heavenly Yin Ring.

Or, he could have also nurtured a loyal underling with the Heavenly Yin Ring.

But Tang Zixin believed himself to be unparalleled in his generation. He disdained even the idea of having someone else protect him.

Therefore, like that, the Heavenly Yin Ring had been abandoned in his spatial treasure for many years and never managed to show its glory to the world. It was a great loss.

Seeing Han Ying's flustered face, Tang Zixin patted her head, "Don't fight it. Everything will be okay. Close your eyes, and it will be over before you know it."

"Okay, Brother Xin!" Han Ying clenched her fists. From the initial hot feeling, she was beginning to feel pain, and she winced in agony.

Time flowed like water.

The pain was excruciating, but Han Ying rejoiced inside. She could feel her physique changing, both her fate and destiny were rewriting itself.

"How are you feeling, Han Ying?" Tang Zixin sat cross-legged as he opened his eyes with a playful smile.

He saw that her body was reforming itself at a pace visible to the human eye. Starting from her skin to the tendons and muscles of the human body, nothing was left untouched.

Fortunately, apart from the pores and her skin clearing up, her face remained unchanged.

Tang Zixin did not want to feel like a stranger if her appearance was to undergo a drastic change. And not to mention… he truly loved the current her.

In his view, no one else was even worthy of entering his eyes.

"I think… I am okay." Han Ying was panting as she dropped to the floor in a pool of sweat. "What was that, Brother Xin?"

Han Ying knew that she had just been bestowed a huge treasure by Tang Zixin and was very grateful, her love rising many levels.

There was a mysterious power brimming inside of her, and unbeknownst to Han Ying, she now had a foot inside the Foundation Establishment realm.

"Oh, it was nothing much." Tang Zixin smiled.

Hearing that, Han Ying was relieved, but then what she heard next astounded her.

"Just the Heavenly Yin Ring."

It was said in such a casual way that she did not believe her ears.

"T-the Heavenly Yin Ring?" Han Ying collapsed in a stupor.

That same Heavenly Yin Ring of legend that every living woman desired?!

"Brother Xin!" Han Ying cried as she knelt before Tang Zixin. "I promise that in this life, I will forever belong to you. If you tell me to go east, I will not dare go west."

"Quickly get up." Tang Zixin rushed to help her up as he shook his head. "Please don't say anything like that. You will be my wife in the future, and we are equals."

"Why are you so good to me…" Han Ying was very touched and she ended up crying even more. "Tang Zixin, I, Han Ying, will always love you."

From every angle, Han Ying thought that her future husband was very perfect. It must have been the accumulation of luck from all her past lives that allowed her to meet him.

Little did she know, that thought indeed had some truth in it.

"If I'm not good to you, who else would I be good to?" Tang Zixin reiterated in a soft whisper.

There was a bit of guilt in his voice, however.

Smiling, Tang Zixin put those thoughts to the back of his mind. It was a joyous occasion, after all. Softly, he teased, "Is that the first time you have called out my name?"

Dumbfounded, Han Ying realised what she said, "Erm, are you angry, Brother Xin?"

"How could that be?" Tang Zixin laughed. "I am very happy."

It was not a lie. Apart from when he was cultivating in his past life, he truly did not smile or feel too much emotion.

But there was one person who had caused him to fall from heaven to earth.

"Damn bastard." Tang Zixin recalled that person's figure with clenched teeth.