Chapter 652: The Light God

"I wonder how your training in the Great Prophecy is coming along?" Lingyun asked.

"The Great Prophecy?" Hearing Lingyun's words, Qiming couldn't help but be stunned, then he spoke. "My Great Prophecy has already been cultivated to the eighteenth level."

"The eighteenth level?" Lingyun raised his eyebrows slightly. "The Great Prophecy has twenty-four levels in total. Having cultivated it to the eighteenth level, you can be considered an outstanding talent even among the Light God Clan. As for the twenty-fourth level, it seems only the Light God has reached that realm."

"The Light God has actually cultivated the Great Prophecy to the twenty-fourth level?" A trace of shock appeared on Qiming's face.

One must know that the Great Prophecy is a divine art that is easy to understand but difficult to master. Although he had cultivated the Great Prophecy to the eighteenth level, the majority of the reason for this was because his master, before dying, had passed on the vast majority of his own power to him, forging a foundation of fifteen levels of the Great Prophecy for him. As for now, he had merely managed to raise the Great Prophecy to the eighteenth level; as for the nineteenth level, he still had no clue at all.

"After all, the Great Prophecy was invented by that divine stick; it's not an exaggeration that she could cultivate it to the twenty-fourth level, right?" Lingyun raised his eyebrows. "Moreover, the twenty-fourth level is just the realm she has reached now; what realm she will cultivate the Great Prophecy to in the future, I don't know." Lingyun shrugged and said.

"Hum—"

Just at this moment, the calm statue of the Light God suddenly began to fluctuate. Invisible power emanated from the statue, actually causing this statue to distort.

Suddenly, the figure of the Light God statue shrank rapidly, shrinking from over ten meters tall to the size of an ordinary person. She slowly walked down from the pedestal, came before Lingyun, and stared fixedly at Lingyun with a pair of eyes.

"You, who exactly are you?"

"Is this, the Light God has descended?" Seeing this scene, a trace of excitement appeared on the faces of Angduo and Qiming, and both knelt on the ground.

"Who am I? You guess!" Lingyun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I guess?" A tic mark suddenly popped up on the Light God's forehead. "If I could guess who you are, why would I need to personally descend to this place?"

After speaking, a white light shone directly from the statue, enveloping the two of them within it.

The kneeling Angduo and Qiming looked at each other, clearly not knowing why the Light God would do this.

"It seems that there really might be some unusual relationship between Mr. Lingyun and the Light God!" Qiming said while stroking his chin. "After seeing him, the Light God actually even unfolded the Light God Domain."

"Master, is it really okay for you to talk about the Light God like that?" Angduo, who was on the side, whispered.

"This? The Light God has always been magnanimous; how could the Light God mind this little offense of mine?" Qiming said with a smile.

"..." Angduo rolled his eyes at his teacher, clearly not knowing that his teacher still had this kind of gossiping mentality.

"You bastard, what kind of relationship do you have with those six people?" After enveloping the two with the Light God Domain, the Light God grabbed Lingyun's collar directly and said with an angry face.

"My name is Lingyun." Looking at the Light God in front of him, Lingyun said helplessly.

"Lingyun? Lingyun?" The Light God muttered this name, her tone containing a trace of deeply hidden resentment. "So that's how it is. No wonder, no wonder that woman had that kind of tone before, no wonder even after I raised my own Great Prophecy to the twenty-fifth level, I couldn't find the traces of those six people. It turns out I had been looking in the wrong direction from the very beginning."

"Uh, what is this?" Looking at the strangely-toned Light God, Lingyun's tone held a trace of doubt.

"The madman who single-handedly challenged the Demon World army back then was you! Right?" A trace of expectation seemed to be hidden in the Light God's tone.

"Cough cough, how did you know?" Hearing the Light God say this, Lingyun couldn't help but cough lightly, clearly not understanding why the Light God would know about that dark history of his.

"It really is you, you bastard!" The hand gripping Lingyun's collar seemed to become even tighter. Lingyun could seemingly feel the fibers of his collar emitting sounds of distress under the powerful Divine Power.

"Can't we talk slowly if there's something to say?" Lingyun waved his hand and said.

"Then do you still remember that when you broke into the entire Demon World army formation alone, you once saved two people?"

"Saved two people? How could I possibly remember that." Lingyun scratched the back of his head and said. "Besides, I remember that the people I saved at that time were more than just two; there were quite a lot."

Lingyun indicated that he was too young and impulsive at that time, his blood boiling, and he had charged directly into the entire Demon World army formation, wanting to behead the Lord of the Demon World directly. How could he remember how many people he had saved while charging through the Demon World army formation?

Upon hearing this, the Light God understood completely why she and Aiweier had been so interested in those six people they had never seen before when they first met the Lingyun Mercenary Group. Why, after the Lingyun Mercenary Group disappeared, Aiweier did not hesitate to reincarnate and recultivate, while she herself hid in the Light Holy Temple and forcibly calculated the Great Prophecy, which originally only had eighteen levels, directly to the twenty-fourth level. It turned out that the fate of the three of them had been tied together as early as the beginning of the Millennium Holy War.

"I'm telling you, this time, you are absolutely not allowed to run again, otherwise, I won't be finished with you! I am setting off to find you right now!" The Light God said through gritted teeth.

"Oufeina, you, why go to such lengths?" Lingyun called out the Light God's name helplessly.

"I don't care, this time, don't even think about running!" After Aofeina finished speaking, a trace of white light suddenly emanated from her body and was imprinted on Lingyun's shoulder.

"The passage between the God Realm and the Continent almost shattered after you took the Light God Clan away; you must not act recklessly!" Seeing Aofeina's determined gaze, Lingyun's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

"You don't need to worry about this matter; I naturally have a way!"

After Oufeina dropped this sentence, she directly withdrew her divine sense. The light on the statue vanished abruptly, and it once again turned into an unremarkable statue.

"This fellow, she must not act recklessly!" Lingyun, who had been ejected from the Light God Domain, looked at the statue and whispered to himself.

At the same time, in the God Realm, the long-silent Light Holy Temple.

A huge pillar of light suddenly shot into the sky, and the people of the God Realm all looked at the temple with astonishment.

Ever since the Millennium Holy War, the Light God had sealed herself within the Light Holy Temple. In this current situation, could it be that the Light God has returned?

Thinking of this, a trace of ecstasy appeared on the faces of the Light God Clan present.