Chapter 992, The Registered Disciple, Bosun

Translator:  Ashish

Translation Checker: Silavin

 

Yu Zi Yu paid great attention to the grand ceremony of the Demon Court.

 

He even personally met with the Mountain Titan from the Titan Clan and Lan from the Angel Clan, both in his identity as the Star God.

 

That said, these two individuals were truly remarkable.

 

Mountain Titan, in particular, needed no further introduction. Having endured a humiliating history of capture, he was already quite familiar with the Demon Court.

 

From time to time, he could not help but twitch at the sight of certain familiar faces.

 

Now, Mountain Titan had reached the late stage of Tier-5. And bolstered by his Divine Artifact—Hundred Mountains, his strength was simply unfathomable.

 

As for Lan, a Seraph King from the Angel Clan… Yu Zi Yu’s lips curled into a subtle smile as a contemplative expression surfaced on his face.

 

“Already at the Harmonization Realm, just one step away from transcending to Tier-6…” murmuring softly, Yu Zi Yu gazed deeply into the distant sky, where a faint starry glimmer had already disappeared into the edges of the cosmos.

 

That was none other than Lan, a member of the Angel Clan renowned for unparalleled speed.

 

Her dazzling golden hair cascaded down her slender frame, accentuating her extraordinary beauty. Above her head hovered a sacred halo, while six wings unfurled behind her, scattering countless white feathers that glowed faintly as they fell.

 

[A Divine Angel, that’s what she is.] Yu Zi Yu mused.

 

Such a being deserved the title of ‘Divine,’ and even Yu Zi Yu found it hard to use derogatory terms like ‘birdman’ to describe her. After all, to some extent, she truly embodied the essence of an Angel, and deserved the title ‘Divine.’

 

[Once she steps into Tier-6, perhaps she’ll be capable of tangling with me,] Yu Zi Yu thought with a hint of anticipation blanketing his face.

 

He relied on the power of space—stacking, twisting, and creating it—to traverse Star Domains effortlessly.

 

But Lan, the Seraph King, relied solely on a speed that even Yu Zi Yu found astonishing.

 

The two could be considered extremes of speed in their own right.

 

Eventually, a confrontation was inevitable between them.

 

Unfortunately, for now, Lan was still too weak.

 

“I’ll leave the ceremony in your hands… I’m going into seclusion,” Yu Zi Yu instructed, delegating the remaining responsibilities to Nine Tails, Bull Demons, and others before turning and heading back to the Demon Court’s palace.

 

Not long after, instead of proceeding to the throne room of the palace, Yu Zi Yu veered into a mysterious corner.

 

Here, darkness enveloped the area, broken only by the faint glimmer of a crystal-like coffin lying quietly.

 

This was once the coffin that had preserved the body of the Void Elf, capable of preventing the loss of Spiritual Energy and even enhancing cultivation.

 

Although the coffin had shattered when the Void Elf Form opened its eyes, Yu Zi Yu later collected its fragments and reforged them into an even more exquisite crystal coffin.

 

Crystal Coffin (Tier-6) — It’s capable of reviving the dead, regenerating flesh and bone, preserving the body from decay, and safeguarding the True Spirit from destruction.

 

Even from its description, one could tell this was a peerless treasure.

 

Now, within this extraordinary coffin lay a figure with long, unrestrained blood-red hair draped over broad shoulders. His face was sharp and chiseled, giving the figure a wild charm. His tall, muscular body retained a perfect balance between strength and elegance. Blood-colored scales covered key areas of his body, radiating an eerie glow.

 

This was Bosun, a prodigy of the Demon Clan.

 

In the past, Yu Zi Yu had announced that anyone who could uncover the whereabouts of the Grand Divine Ability—One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones could become his Registered Disciple.

 

If they possessed extraordinary talent, they could even become his Personal Disciple.

 

By sheer luck, this young individual named Bosun had stumbled into the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Court.

 

However, upon entering, he was immediately struck down by a powerful Heavenly Court expert. His body was shattered into pieces.

 

If not for Yu Zi Yu arriving in time to protect his True Spirit, Bosun would have already perished.

 

As for now, with Yu Zi Yu present, it was almost impossible for this little one to die, even if he wanted to.

 

After all, as the Immortal Tree, Yu Zi Yu’s ability to save lives was second to none.

 

Take, for instance, the Immortal Leaf resting in Bosun’s mouth. This single leaf continuously flooded his broken body with vitality, healing his injuries to the brink of full recovery.

 

Meanwhile, the section of root clutched tightly in Bosun’s hands was one of Yu Zi Yu’s 81 Soul-Nourishing Roots. This root nourished the Soul, allowing Bosun’s severely damaged Spirit to gradually mend itself.

 

It could be said that Bosun’s physical and Soul Injuries were already 80-90% healed.

 

All that remained was for Yu Zi Yu to awaken his True Spirit, completing his resurrection.

 

This begged the question: was it truly worth going to such lengths to save a youngling who was merely at the peak of Tier-4, the Demigod Realm.

 

But was that even a question? Of course, it was worth it.

 

After all, this little one was Yu Zi Yu’s Registered Disciple.

 

For someone like Yu Zi Yu, promises were sacred. Even a casual remark had to be honored.

 

And this little one was indeed remarkable—not only had he risked his life, but he had also genuinely helped Yu Zi Yu locate the Grand Divine Ability.

 

How could Yu Zi Yu possibly stand by and watch him perish, his Soul scattered into nothing?

 

Smiling faintly, Yu Zi Yu gazed deeply at the young man lying in the crystal coffin.

 

Then, he slowly raised his hand.

 

“Awaken, little one,” he said softly.

 

His ethereal voice resonated like a whisper from the Heavens, accompanied by an inexplicably profound power.

 

*Booooom…* With a resounding noise, the young man who had been in slumber for over half a year trembled slightly.

 

Then, under Yu Zi Yu’s serene, smiling gaze, a pair of blood-red eyes slowly opened.

 

However, perhaps due to his prolonged slumber, those blood-red eyes carried a hint of confusion and hesitation.

 

“Who… are you?” In a frail voice, Bosun cautiously examined the tall, graceful figure before him.

 

Draped in snow-white robes, the man exuded an aura of transcendence and elegance. His presence was like the convergence of starlight itself. Even in this dark, secluded corner, he shone with exceptional clarity.

 

At the same time, he seemed like the most noble being in the world. At first sight, Bosun couldn’t help but feel an instinctive urge to bow down in reverence.

 

“I am the Star God… And you, who have found what I sought, may now become my Registered Disciple…” the soft murmurs echoed in his ears like thunderclaps, shaking Bosun to his very core.

 

At that moment, scattered fragments of memory began to surface in his mind.

 

The Blood Demon Clan, the quest for the treasure, the black and white energies…