"Mr. Fang, the north side you're referring to is a place where human cultivators rarely go. I'll take you there." Zhang Xiaoya leapt into the air.

Fang Yu shifted his mind slightly and followed.

Zhang Xiaoya continued, "Master has made great contributions in the Third Territory over the years. He established the Cultivator Alliance, maintaining stability throughout the Emperor City. You don't have to worry; we have the right to travel in the air."

After speaking, she accelerated.

This wasn't surprising.

In fact, Fang Yu could also fly in the air, but... he didn't like to trouble others.

With his current abilities, he could destroy a world if he wished.

It's like a gamer who suddenly maxed out every character, every life skill, and every profession, with top-grade equipment—that kind of feeling—

Emptiness, boredom.

If there was anything that could still pull him forward, it would be the Dragon Bone.

And the secret of the Divine Dragon Technique.

Besides that, it was his wife at home who tugged at his heartstrings.

...

"Eh, who's that in the sky? Such a beautiful woman." Someone below noticed Zhang Xiaoya flying in the air.

"There's a man next to her; is that her boyfriend?"

"Wow, so impressive, daring to fly in the air, not afraid of being caught!"

"Judging by the speed, they must be masters."

Fang Yu and Zhang Xiaoya were not flying very high.

To enjoy the beautiful city below.

They intentionally kept their height.

Yet...

This bustling city, after all, was ephemeral, quickly passing by.

Not long after.

The two arrived at a sparsely populated area in the north of the Emperor City.

"Mr. Fang, why did you come here?" Zhang Xiaoya was puzzled.

After all, human cultivators rarely came to this place.

During the entire visit, Fang Yu didn't seem interested in the sights, and she didn't have much to say about it.

At this stage of cultivation, cityscapes were no longer of concern.

"Let's take a look first..." Fang Yu descended with hands behind his back.

Zhang Xiaoya quickly explained:

"Mr. Fang, this is a cemetery... I suggest you visit elsewhere..."

"Cemetery? This is exactly where I came."

As he landed, a hint of surprise flashed in Fang Yu's eyes—

Fang Yu certainly knew where this was.

The reason for coming to the Emperor City had another, more important purpose—seeing his father.

That father with the surname Lu.

Bearing disdain, suffering ridicule in the Lu Family, ultimately dying despondently.

Later, unable to rest in peace, even his ashes were dug up. If not for Fang Yu going to the Lu Family to retrieve the ashes, they might have been lost.

All this was too coincidental.

So coincidental that even Fang Yu found it surprising.

Why would the Dragon Bone be here?

From the beginning, the Demon Cave started targeting those around Fang Yu.

Including former brothers.

Now it was his father's cemetery.

Fang Yu intended to take a look inside...

He ignored Zhang Xiaoya's advice.

Just as he was about to enter.

A middle-aged man stepped out from the pavilion at the cemetery entrance.

"Imperial Tomb, no unauthorized personnel allowed."

Zhang Xiaoya quickly said, "This is Mr. Fang, a friend of Teacher Tan... Stand down!"

Mr. Fang?

Teacher Tan?

The middle-aged man had no idea who these two were and immediately shouted angrily, "Get out! I see young people like you looking for kicks in the woods every day; instead of learning good things, you're picking up bad habits."

Upon hearing this.

Zhang Xiaoya's heart sank.

Offending herself was manageable, but offending Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain, what to do?

However...

Fang Yu calmly said, "Are you the tomb guardian here?"

"Oh, you have some insight..."

"In consideration of your guarding the tomb here, I'll forgive your impertinence. Step aside—"

That voice contained a faint power.

Like a tide, it pushed him back.

The tomb guardian wanted to resist but suddenly felt that the pressure was extremely strong, leaving no room for resistance.

Instantly, he retreated several steps.

The tomb guardian was filled with shock.

This was a powerful cultivator.

He could only watch helplessly as Fang Yu walked in.

"You two... I, I know you're powerful cultivators, but... but this cemetery belongs to the deceased of prominent families. Entering like this might be inappropriate!" The tomb guardian, finding hardness ineffective, tried a softer approach.

"Prominent families?" Fang Yu paid no attention.

After the arrival of the Cultivation Era in the Emperor City, the three major cultivation clans... Wang, Xue, and Fan families have buried their members here. These three families are all cultivation heroes. They made significant contributions in the early days of the Emperor City, establishing their current status."

Upon hearing this.

Fang Yu merely responded with an "oh," unimpressed, continuing forward.

After three steps.

The tomb guardian spoke again, "Moreover, there are powerful restrictions set here, allowing only powerful cultivators or those with permission to enter... enter... Entering is impossible!"

He stopped midway through his sentence as his mood shifted.

Fang Yu and Zhang Xiaoya felt like they were in an unoccupied place; any so-called formation and restrictions were merely jokes to Fang Yu.

A matter of thought could dispel them.

The tomb guardian was on the verge of tears.

What on earth were these restrictions?

Fang Yu and Zhang Xiaoya proceeded into the cemetery.

They reached the very center.

They stopped.

They saw several new graves standing there.

A faint breath of the Dragon Vein was wafting upward.

Zhang Xiaoya merely accompanied silently, confused, not knowing why Fang Yu came here, nor daring to ask...

"Whose grave is this?" Fang Yu's expression was indifferent.

Zhang Xiaoya was startled.

She felt Fang Yu's aura changing.

She quickly stepped forward to look and answered, "It's the Xue Family's ancestral tomb from Emperor City, Xue Wenshan."

"Notify the Xue Family... to come here and kneel in apology tomorrow. I'll dig it up for them."—

A slight movement of mind.

Boom!

The so-called new grave immediately moved aside.

Turned into flat ground.

There was no trace of a tombstone, no sign of an array...

Zhang Xiaoya's eyes widened.

She had no idea what had happened.

Though she had a master as a backing, the one angry was Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain!

Who would dare to dissent?

"Yes..." Zhang Xiaoya replied nervously.

Fang Yu stepped forward.

The surrounding dust seemed to rise.

Like it was scattering to the sides.

Like in a special effects movie, all irrelevant dust, stones, moved aside.

Then.

An old tombstone appeared.

Almost buried three feet underground.

The tombstone lay toppled in the soil, weathered and worn, with its words almost illegible from erosion over time.

Rumble!

All graves within a hundred-meter radius moved aside!

Moving mountains and filling seas!

What immense power was this!

Within the hundred-meter radius, only the tombstone before him remained.

The faint aura of the Dragon Bone slowly rose.

Zhang Xiaoya was a bit frightened...

She quickly said, "I'll notify the Xue Family at once!"

Swoosh.

Zhang Xiaoya leapt into the air, flying toward the Xue Family of Emperor City.

Meanwhile, Fang Yu, at this moment, knelt down.

"Father, I have come to see you..."