BOSS Transmigrates as a Little Cutie - Chapter 153.1 - Return

Chapter 153.1 – Return

That enormous palm print that appeared over the Qing house alarmed almost all of the cultivators of the land.

This astonishing palm even rendered the virtual image of the Sacred Dao Son completely useless. In this world, the only person who was able to do this was the demon, Qing Yun, who had been obliterated by the Tao of Heaven a thousand years ago!

Ever since the restoration of Hidden Cloud Valley and the rebuilding of the Qing Hong Sword Sect, this was the first time Qing Yun actually showed his tracks.

All of the people, who had heard some rumours and were clamouring to dig Qing Yun out to beat and kill him, had silently shut their mouths after seeing this palm now. This old demon had lived to the ten thousands back then, and afterwards, he actually didn’t even die under the strike from the Tao of Heaven. Who knows how strong he was now, given that he was back for revenge?

Did no one see that even the Sacred Dao Son could not fight against his singular casual strike?

Far up above the Qing house were a few floating silhouettes, all of them with grave faces as they looked down at the brightly lit Qing house below.

Ever since Qing Yun left the family, this was the first time he showed a clear attitude of protecting the Qing family.

The Qing family’s circumstances after this day were definitely going to change! The Sacred Dao Sect, on the other hand, was probably going to face great difficulties.

Within some paradise mountain1 that the Sacred Dao Sect occupied, came a blood-curdling screech out of the blue. Following that, the man in the cave dwelling spat out a mouthful of blood.

This man was precisely the 100th Sacred Dao Son and the main culprit who had led the Tao of Heaven to kill Qing Yun, forcing Qing Yun to flee from world to world.

At this moment, the Sacred Dao Son who was highly revered and could almost take control of this entire world, revealed a look of defeat on his face, unspeakable horror hidden in his contracted pupils.

That jade scroll that he gave the Sacred Dao Sect elder held exactly half of his power, but under that casual strike of the palm, it actually was utterly defenceless.

This palm forcibly knocked Sacred Dao Son down from his position today, making him return to his weak appearance while facing that man clothed in white a thousand years ago.

“Qing……Yun!” The Sacred Dao Son was shaking from head to toe.

That aloof and cold to the extreme voice of Qing Yun, that yet did not make him tremble from the cold but from fear, instantly sounded in his head: “You are the 100th.”

The 100th protagonist that would be killed by him!

For one thousand years, this sentence had been echoing beside the Sacred Dao Son’s ears, constantly reminding him of the pathetic fate of his 99 predecessors.

In the midst of fear, the Sacred Dao Son immediately called for the Tao of Heaven in his mind: “Qing Yun has appeared at the Qing house! What are we going to do?! He will come to kill me, very soon the Sacred Dao Sect will open up, and he will come to kill me! Now that you are dwelling in my body, if I die, you will also be crippled……”

The Sacred Dao Son was panic-striken, even though he could communicate with the Tao of Heaven, this could not bring him any comfort.

That year, although the Tao of Heaven had exterminated Qing Yun, didn’t Qing Yun still come back?

In addition, the Sacred Dao Son could keenly perceive that Qing Yun was significantly stronger this return. However, that thing that claimed to be the Tao of Heaven……became weaker and weaker.

The faint voice of the Tao of Heaven rang out in the Sacred Dao Son’s head, but it was not as panicked as the Sacred Dao Son, instead it carried a peculiar confidence: “Activate the formation underneath the praying mat and enter the secret room. There will be a person waiting for you. With him around, Qing Yun will definitely not dare to touch you.”

The Sacred Dao Son was stunned, then followed the Tao of Heaven’s instructions and activated the formation underneath the praying mat. Immediately, a pitch-black passageway opened in front of the Sacred Dao Son. Before he could even step into the passageway, he could already hear the heavy steps coming from it.

After that, a man in gold armour and wearing a mask walked out, silently standing in front of the Sacred Dao Son.

The Sacred Dao Son could tell in an instant, that this was a puppet.

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“Only begs to be placed in the dark room at the back of the ancestral hall…… If I could bring back half of Yan’er’s soul……” Qing Yun had long returned to the Sky Origin Sect, and was in his own cave dwelling, replaying the scene before his father’s death again and again.

Qing Yun did not bring his father’s tablet back with him, only engraving the image into the jade scroll.

It had been two days since Qing Yun came back from the Qing house, and since then, he had shut himself in his cave dwelling to watch this image. His emotions had already calmed down completely, his entire being also returned to the aloofness from before. However, in the depths of his eyes, swirled deeply complicated and extremely intense emotions.

All along, he did not know the cause of death of this man. The people who had surrounded and attacked Qing Zhan back then were all wiped out by him, thus all of those in the know assumed that Qing Yun did it out of revenge for his father. But Qing Yun knew, he had killed them only for himself.

His ignorance back then caused him to have no thoughts of revenge. But today, every single one of those people was already dead, no matter how much he wished to get revenge, it was simply no longer possible. So all of these swirling emotions could only turn to attack Qing Yun himself.

After playing the image once more, Qing Yun inscribed a few words onto the stone wall in front of him: Sacred Dao Sect, Tao of Heaven, Yan’er.

The first two were things he had to eliminate, while the last, was very likely his……mother.

Qing Yun’s mood was complicated. He never had a glimpse of his mother even during his childhood. Unlike his longing for his father, he never had this sort of feelings for his mother.

He did not understand the so-called mother’s love, hence he held no expectations towards his mother, nor did he have any anger or hatred towards her. It was only when he first saw Hong Yan’s mother, then he did have some vague emotions stirred up, which was why he stepped forward to help, and he did the same for Hong Yan.

And right now…… Qing Yun did not even dare to speculate the reason why his mother had left back then.

The restriction of the cave dwelling’s interior opened, and a man with Yun Qing’s dressing walked in and then transformed into the appearance of Ming Yan.

During those few days when Qing Yun was emotionally shaken, he disguised himself as Yun Qing to deal with the people in the clan.

Qing Yun turned his head to look at him and asked: “Regarding Qing Zhan, when did you find out about it?”

Previously, this man pressed him more than once to go to the Qing house’s ancestral hall precisely because of this, right?

Ming Yan sighed internally, then walked over and wrapped his arms around Qing Yun as he sat down. Gently resting his chin on the hollow of Qing Yun’s shoulder, the man gently kissed his cheek, finally replying: “I too, only discovered this when we came back here this round. I took the opportunity to return to the Qing house and have a look during your seclusion.”

Qing Yun remained silent, only moving his finger to stroke the jade scroll in his hands. He didn’t blame the man for hiding this from him, because Qing Yun knew, with his prejudice against the Qing family and his father, he would not believe this no matter what other people said. Unless, he saw it with his own two eyes.

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1. 洞天福地 — either refers to a place where Daoist immortals live, or a scenic mountain