I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

As Yin Yuhuan and the old man disappeared, the scene in front of Ye Wukuang and the others began to distort and shake again.

The scene began to speed up, and the two of them watched Yin Yuhuan step into the path of cultivation step by step...

Time quickly came to three years later.

In a secluded valley with no one living.

At this time, Yin Yuhuan was just sixteen years old, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, full of the youthful beauty of a young girl. However, her appearance had not changed much since she was a child, and the purple birthmark covering half of her face made her look a little ugly.

And it was also in this year that the old man who led her on the path of spiritual practice and taught her all he had learned in his life was about to pass away.

Before he died, the old man looked at the girl in front of him with a satisfied smile.

In just three years, the talent displayed by this disciple he picked up was simply astonishing!

Although Yin Yuhuan started nearly ten years later than other cultivators of the same age, her cultivation speed far exceeded those of the core disciples of the top sects. It took her only three years to reach the great perfection of the Guiling Realm!

"Alas, it's a pity that I can no longer train you properly."

The old man was breathing weakly at this moment. He looked at Yin Yuhuan and sighed, seeming a little unwilling.

"Master..." Yin Yuhuan took a step forward, raised her hands and urged the spiritual energy to flow into the old man's body.

At this moment, she looked at the old man, a sad look on her ugly face.

Having experienced hardships in her childhood, she no longer trusted anyone in her heart. Even when facing this old man who changed her life and taught her all she had learned in her life, she was still full of wariness.

However, being wary in her heart did not mean that she was not grateful to the other party.

Especially since the other party is now exhausted and about to die...

"It's useless. If I hadn't wanted to accompany you for a while, I would have passed away last year. I have reached my limit to be able to hold on until now." The old man interrupted Yin Yuhuan's behavior and spoke slowly.

"Xiao Huan, your master is not a good person. He betrayed the sect and killed his own senior brother for the technique you learned."

"People die for money and birds die for food. This is an eternal truth. If I had not snatched this technique back then, I think your talent would never have allowed you to enter the upper three realms in this lifetime."

"Correspondingly, it was precisely because of the robbery of this technique that I turned to the path of magic, and then was hunted down and seriously injured, leading to this point today. It can be said to be a cycle of cause and effect..."

Having said this, the old man looked up and sighed softly.

"Xiao Huan, I can sense that you have a lot of resentment in your heart. I can roughly guess that it is because of something you experienced when you were a child that caused you to be like this."

"But you are still young now, and you cannot imagine the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world. After your master dies, you must remember to hide your skills, or join a demon sect and practice in peace."

"You must wait until you have achieved success in your cultivation before you seek revenge. Otherwise, once your whereabouts are exposed and other cultivators are attracted, you, who are only in the lower four realms and have no background, will end up dead..."

"Remember, remember..."

Yin Yuhuan nodded. "I remember, Master."

After a while, the old man's aura completely dissipated...

Yin Yuhuan kowtowed respectfully to the old man several times, and then buried him on the spot.

After a while, Yin Yuhuan left the cave, turned around and took one last look at the place where she had lived for three years, then she flew away on her flying sword...

When Yin Yuhuan arrived at the former Liu family mansion, the sky was gradually getting dark.

She did not listen to the advice her master gave her before his death, but returned here immediately, ready to kill the man who brought her lifelong pain.

The dilapidated old house of the past had disappeared, and what appeared before her was a huge newly rebuilt mansion.

If it weren't for the clear inscription "Liu Family Ancient Residence" on the door plaque, Yin Yuhuan would have thought she had come to the wrong place.

Her soul was released instantly, and after confirming that the man in the yard was the one she would never forget even if he turned into ashes, Yin Yuhuan took a hidden step and reached the top of the high wall.

In the courtyard at this time.

Liu Yu is no longer the same as he was before. Having become rich due to the war, he has completely changed except for the missing left ear.

The sloppy and decadent middle-aged man of that year is long gone, replaced by a wealthy businessman dressed in brocade clothes, who is a little overweight and has a kind face.

At this time, Liu Yu was standing in the yard, staring at a well in a daze, as if he was thinking about something.

Yin Yuhuan looked at him expressionlessly, then slowly drew out her sword and pointed it at Liu Yu...