Chapter 12 — The Secret Behind the Jade

He gently landed, standing still in the middle of the cave. The silver-white long robe reflects chaotic light, reflecting magical rays of light. His first eyes fell straight on me. Or rather, it landed on my chest—where the jade pendant emitted chaotic light. At this time, the light of the jade pendant is gradually shrinking. The purified bone, white as jade, is surrounded by chaotic light, slowly integrating into the jade pendant. The shape of the jade pendant is also changing in that light. It became more rounded, the light was softer, the surface appeared with mysterious patterns, as if containing the morality of the universe. An even deeper and more immense aura radiated from the jade pendant. Van Triet Immortal Venerable stood there, quietly watching. There was no surprise on his face. It's like... he knew it a long time ago. When the last ray of chaotic light disappeared into the jade pendant, the bone also completely disappeared. The jade pendant returned to normal, gently pressing against my chest. It's just that its aura now is completely different from before. The whole cave was as quiet as paper. All I could hear was the pounding of my heart, as fierce as a war drum. Immortal Venerable Van Triet's eyes finally left the jade pendant and turned to look at me. Those eyes are very complicated. There is relief, there is scrutiny, there is even a bit of silent scrutiny. Finally, everything merged into a very soft sigh, like wind blowing through the ears. He looked at me and slowly opened his mouth. The voice was still cold as before, but this time... it seemed to carry a ray of warmth? "Now, you should understand." "He is not a piece of jewelry." "He... is Tram Uyen." Tram Uyen? What is the name of the jade pendant? I bowed my head, looking at the warm piece of jade on my chest. It was still as quiet as before. But I know, it's not the same anymore. That majestic voice from before... was it his? "Tham... Uyen..." I softly called his name. The jade pendant seemed... to vibrate slightly. As if responding. The demon source in the forbidden area behind the mountain was completely suppressed by Immortal Venerable Van Triet and the elders. As for the purified finger bone, it is the core demon bone fragment of an ancient Heavenly Demon from ancient times, once sealed in the Phong Demon Hap. It's unclear why that bone fragment wandered to the abandoned animal taming area, and was accidentally picked up by me. The "Soul Guiding Seal" on Trieu Phong's body was because he felt the aura of this demon bone, so he had the intention to possess it. The seal on the forbidden area was loose, and the leaking demonic energy resonated with the demon bone fragment, leading to the subsequent outbreak of demonic energy. As for Tram Uyen... He needs that piece of demon bone. Not because of demonic energy, but because inside that bone fragment contained primordial chaotic matter - something extremely rare, and also the key to his recovery. Van Triet Tien Ton seems to know everything. But he didn't explain much. Just tell me: Tram Uyen is not an ordinary thing, but an ancient powerhouse who was born together with heaven and earth. Before his soul dispersed, he sealed a trace of his original divine consciousness and power into a block of chaos jade, then entered eternal sleep. It accidentally fell into the human world and was picked up by me. Then because he accidentally got my blood on him, he was awakened. He needs a long time and special energy sources to gradually recover. And that piece of demon bone in the Phong Ma Hap, containing a trace of pure chaos, was the "tonic" he urgently needed. As for the relationship between him and Immortal Venerable Van Triet... Immortal Venerable only coldly said one sentence: "Old friend." As for Tram Uyen's thoughts, they carried an unhappy look: "Ever fought." Later, in the awe and ambiguous words of the elders, I whispered

Linked out a little information. Immortal Venerable Van Triet, his religious name is "Van Triet", it seems that his real name is also Van Triet. As for Tram Uyen... In ancient legend, he was a taboo existence who once challenged the heavens, causing the gods to fall - Emperor Tram Uyen. As for the resentment between them... I don't dare to ask. And even if I ask... I'm not qualified enough to understand. From then on, I couldn't stay in the spirit beast park anymore. Even the outer gate can't contain me. Although Van Triet Tien Ton and the elders issued a strict ban, not to talk about that night. But the name "Tham Vi" - from now on, has become a taboo that no one dares to mention in Thanh Van Tong. A miscellaneous service... Can cause the deacon to be injured to the point of coma, can cause Tien Venerable to personally appear, and leave the chaos with his life... No matter how you look at it... he is not a normal person. Even the new manager of the spiritual beast park—whose last name was Vuong, was a loyal and simple man— Every time he saw me, his legs trembled. The other miscreants avoided me even more like they were avoiding evil. I know it's time for me to leave. Thanh Van Tong… is not a place I can stay any longer. I packed up my little luggage — a few changes of old, torn clothes, a few leftover pieces of dry food. Standing in front of the small house for housekeeping where I had lived for the past three years, I suddenly felt... helpless. The world is so big, where can I go? Return to the village? Where do they call me “comet”? The jade pendant on his chest — no, now I know his name is Tram Uyen — is still warm. A stream of thoughts came, clear and concise: “Let's go.” “Where to?” I asked. “Just go with the feeling.” The concept is a bit lazy, like a cat that has just eaten its fill. “….” I sighed. Okay, you are the ancestor, what do you say? I turned my head to look at the Thanh Van Tong gate hidden in the fog one last time, then turned around and walked down the small road leading down the mountain. Not having gone far, a figure wearing a shirt as white as moonlight stood quietly under an ancient pine tree on the side of the road. The mountain wind gently blew his shirt, like a fairy descending to earth. Van Triet Immortal Venerable. His eyes were calm, looking at me. I stopped, staggered slightly, feeling a bit nervous. "Your Excellency." I called softly. He nodded slightly. "You've left Thanh Van Tong, where are you going?" I shook my head: "I... don't know." He was silent for a moment. "Tram Uyen needs pure chaos to recover. This thing is extremely rare, usually only exists in ancient ruins or dangerous terrain." He looked at me, his voice still steady: "You have no cultivation base. The road ahead will be very dangerous." I pursed my lips.