Ming Ya summoned the green-skinned Sky-Swallowing Seal and suspended it in his palm. "This, this is the half-finished divine artifact, the Sky-Swallowing Seal! Many Ming family members were willing to slaughter their kin for it. Fortunately, the news did not spread widely, which is why we weren't surrounded and attacked by the other two hundred-plus Immortal factions back then. Otherwise, even our remaining Ming family bloodline would have been extinguished."
"Its wondrous uses are vast and miraculous. For a cultivator in the Divine Luo realm, it can devour all cultivation techniques, including divine-tier ones. A user in the Divine Might realm can devour people and objects. A user in the Divine Heaven realm can devour the combined might of a thousand attackers. A cultivator in the Divine King realm can destroy anything in its path, devour the heavens and destroy the earth, reverse time and space, and erode all things! As for the Emperor realm... that remains an unknown."
Upon hearing this, Ming Zhi Tian's heart trembled, deeply shocked. "This... is this still a mere artifact?"
Ming Ya said, "This is a half-finished divine artifact, and only a half-finished one at that. This is also the only trump card that can keep the Bo Li Pavilion Ming family in check."
Ming Zhi Tian asked, "You're giving this to me..."
Ming Ya handed the Sky-Swallowing Seal to him. "Your strength has reached the point where you can lead the Ming family. From now on, the family's secret inheritance, the Sky-Swallowing Seal, will be passed to you. Use it wisely."
Ming Zhi Tian accepted it as if it were a peerless treasure. "You're truly giving it to me?"
Ming Ya replied, "A true man's word is his bond, and do we fathers and sons still need to be so formal?"
Ming Zhi Tian stood up and declared, "It's time to settle the Ming family's hundred-year grievances. I will go find Bo Li Pavilion right now and annihilate their entire clan."
Ming Ya stopped him. "Although you are at the tenth level of the Divine Luo realm, you are still no match for the Bo Li Pavilion Ming family. Unless you invite the reclusive old ancestor of the Yuan family, you might stand a chance."
Ming Zhi Tian had prior acquaintances, but he did not intend to rely on others' power. He wanted to avenge himself personally, even if it meant facing the third level of the Divine Heaven realm's formidable power, he would not seek assistance.
Thinking about it, the Bo Li Pavilion's Ming Zi Tian possessed a half-finished divine artifact, the Suo Suo Diagram. That one blast of light had instantly displaced him and sent him to the Divine Martial Continent, a full three years ago. The memory was still fresh.
Ming Zhi Tian said, "I know what I'm doing. Do you know the current cultivation level of the Bo Li Pavilion's leader?"
Ming Ya replied, "Ming Yue Dao is at the eighth level of the Divine Might realm, and Ming Zi Tian is at the seventh level of the Divine Might realm. In these three years, I have also broken through to the eighth level of the Divine Might realm."
Ming Zhi Tian couldn't help but frown. It was true, while he was progressing, others were not slacking. Given their shared bloodline power, Ming Zhi Tian, at a mere tenth level of the Divine Luo realm, was utterly outmatched.
Ming Ya still tried to persuade him. "Continue to endure. I know you want revenge, but don't you think I do too? The rise and fall of the family, the family's honor, are not as important as life itself."
Chen Bu Qi also looked very worried, gripping Ming Zhi Tian's hand. "Yes, Tian'er, listen to your father. Don't go. Your mother doesn't want to lose you again."
Ming Zhi Tian comforted her. "Mother, your child has grown. Today, I must annihilate Bo Li Pavilion. I have waited three years for this moment. Although my wait hasn't been as long as yours, the hatred in my heart is no less. I want to seek justice for my beloved and my cherished women."
Chen Bu Qi said, "Tian'er, since you've made up your mind, count me in."
"Qi'er, you..." Ming Ya also grew restless.
Chen Bu Qi declared, "We have been hiding in Suo Hai Wu Ge for three hundred years. Ming Ya, are you still a man? Today, let us fight Ming Yue Dao to the death, let us make a grand spectacle of it, and fight until our last breath!"
Ming Ya shook his head in resignation. "You are too irrational. Not to mention that Bo Li Pavilion's strength has become even more formidable, just consider the current chaos in the world and the lurking threat of the Undead tribe. We absolutely must not act rashly."
Ming Zhi Tian said, "Mother, Father, you two can rest here. I am sufficient on my own."