[Hetu][Heavenly Demon][Episode 4 Chapter 2]

Chapter Two: The Unexpected Change
Inside the Prince Zhen's mansion, Yang Shu strictly kept quiet about the Crown Prince's affair, and no rumors circulated.

The initial bustling activity gradually subsided, with only Prince Rong continuing to visit daily. Frankly,

the officials didn't care at all about this powerless Duke Jing. Once the formalities were done, who cared whether he

was awake or not? Even if he died, at most they would offer condolences and lament the loss of a virtuous man. So, Yang Cun's

bed was truly no different from that of a dead man.
Night fell, and the early morning moon hung high in the sky, its brilliance no less than that of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, its roundness possessing

an indescribable eeriness. Gao Lianxin, who had been guarding outside the door all day, had returned to her room to rest. Lately,

she had gotten used to sitting in front of Yang Shu's door every day, lost in thought, then returning home to weep and slowly fall asleep.

That heart-wrenching pain made this beautiful woman grow increasingly thin and haggard.
The An sisters weren't much better off. Every time they woke up, they would go to Yang Cun's room together, silently staring into each other's eyes with Gao Lianxin

, neither eating nor sleeping, until they couldn't bear it anymore and went back to rest. During this time, An

Qiao and Gao Lianxin didn't say a word to each other, but when they looked at each other, they saw

the same love for this man in each other's tearful eyes. They had both felt a slight jealousy, but at this moment, they had cast

aside their feminine instincts and wholeheartedly prayed that their beloved man would wake up as soon as possible.
At this moment, the back room was quiet. Apart from Yang Tongbao, who had been guarding the door with soldiers, the maids and

servants had all gone to rest early. The huge Zhenwang Mansion was completely quiet except for the occasional sound of wind.
Lanterns cast a bright light in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of light, but it seemed particularly hazy.
However, at that very moment, dozens of furtive figures stealthily moved outside the mansion, silently scaling

the wall and carefully avoiding the guards' patrols. They crawled forward in the garden, their target clearly the backyard.

The men in black were all highly skilled; the guards at the front gate were completely unaware, and several

patrolling . These were the Yang family's guards; even with the slightest carelessness,

their skills were comparable to those of the imperial guards. This gave an idea of the thieves' exceptional abilities.
Inside Yang Shu's room, a candle flickered gently. In its dim light, Yang Shu, dressed simply, held

a worn ancient book, engrossed in reading it, his brow furrowed in a deep frown. It was a dark yellow

manuscript, blank on the cover, but what it revealed was astonishing. The book

seemed to record the Five Elements of Heaven and Earth, the principles of Yin and Yang, each word a gem yet elusive. Even with his extensive knowledge of rare and

unusual books, Yang Shu couldn't decipher its mysteries.
"Your Highness, it seems someone's coming?" The voice of the Earth Slave drifted through the empty room, though his towering figure

remained unseen .
"I know… ignore them." Yang Shu snapped out of his reverie, glanced at the closed door, and

immediately turned to another page, continuing his immersion in its boundless mysteries. The book in his hands was

the one given to Yang Cun by the old Taoist's friend. Yang Cun had only read half of it before leaving it aside. Yang Shu, however,

had become engrossed in it during his leisure time, spending the last two or three days, except for eating and sleeping, completely

absorbed in the secrets between the lines.
"Oh." The Earth Slave's voice was reluctant, seemingly resentful at being unable to join in the fun. And

with Yang Shu constantly engrossed in his book, it felt bored and lonely.
"Who!" A deep, aged shout shattered the tranquility of the night.
"Brothers, attack!" The men in black, who had already entered the backyard, realized they couldn't hide any longer. Two men, seemingly

their leaders , suddenly shouted, drew short swords from their sleeves, and led dozens of their men into the

backyard.
"Bold thieves, daring to trespass into the Prince's mansion!" Yang Tongbao, seeing the group's aggressive approach, each

wielding a sharp blade, dared not be careless. He drew his sword and shouted as he charged forward.
"Bold thieves!" The shout immediately alerted the others in the mansion. Soldiers and guards

surged forward like a tidal wave, completely surrounding the backyard.
"Attack! Quick and decisive, no protracted fighting!" The black-clad leader, seeing Yang Tongbao charge forward and instantly

fell two of his men, his aura as a fourth-level Dan cultivator was imposing. With a muffled groan, he unleashed his own

fourth-level Dan cultivation, wielding his sword and immediately engaging Yang Tongbao.
One wielded a sword, the blade flashing like a silver snake's tongue, moving with lightning speed. While Yang

Tongbao was slightly slower, his large, heavy saber was incredibly powerful, each strike like a mountain crashing down. Not only was the force profound,

but even though slightly slower, the power was not to be underestimated. In an instant, swords flashed and the two clashed,

their swords moving with incredible speed, making it impossible for others to approach.
Yang Tongbao and the black-clad man were evenly matched. Although their styles differed, both had honed their skills over many years, making them

extremely solid. For a time, the fight was evenly matched, both holding their breath, afraid to speak, cautiously

parrying each other's moves, each unleashing their most powerful techniques from the moment they met. In just a brief exchange, it became clear that this would

be a fierce battle. Within three moves, the fighting had already escalated to a fever pitch.
The other men in black and the arriving guards were locked in a brutal melee, the once quiet Prince Zhen's mansion now filled with

the deafening sounds of battle. Every moment, screams and the cracking of bones could be heard; every second, a life was

taken The corpses and blood on the ground piled higher and higher. As the battle between the two leaders became increasingly intense, the carnage grew ever more brutal

.
The guards and soldiers of the mansion numbered two to three hundred, giving them a significant numerical advantage.

However, although the group of men in black numbered only a few dozen, each was highly skilled. Their audacity in openly

fighting within the Prince Zhen's mansion indicated they were no ordinary individuals. Almost every one of them possessed the cultivation of an inner core, with over

a dozen even reaching the third level. This formidable fighting force was overwhelming for the mansion's guards, who, despite

their numerical advantage, were unable to gain any real advantage.
"Don't get entangled, break through their defenses!" At this moment, a man in black with a deep voice suddenly

appeared also at the fourth level of the Dan realm. He wielded a long spear with impenetrable skill, instantly killing several guards and

approaching the room step by step.
"Watch out, stop him!" Yang Tongbao cried out in alarm.

Seeing ruthlessly thrust his sword. Yang Tongbao felt a sharp pain in his arm and immediately

resumed his fight.
The black-clad man wielding the sword clearly intended to keep Yang Tongbao, the most powerful cultivator present, occupied . Meanwhile

, another black-clad man at the fourth Dan realm found an opening and began to close in on the room. The ordinary

guards were no match for him; almost every time his spear struck, someone was killed. Forced to fight, two

guards at the second Dan realm immediately engaged him, but even so, the difference in their cultivation was too great. They were

repeatedly back, and even their desperate resistance couldn't last long.
"Your Highness, it seems they're struggling!" At this moment, the voice of a servant inside the room rang out,

sounding restless.
"Don't worry about it, someone will handle it." Yang Shu raised his head and glanced deeply outside the room.
The black-clad man wielding the gun was indeed skilled; after only a brief struggle, he had wounded the two second-stage Dan guards and

reached the door. His other, less skilled subordinates cooperated by holding off the pursuers. Just as

their eyes lit up, a roar erupted, and an incredibly heavy broadsword appeared out of nowhere

, whistling through the air as it hurtled towards them.
The black-clad man was startled and quickly dodged, avoiding the sudden attack.

Wang Dong, dressed in a plain white nightgown, stood there with a grim face. His aged body was wielding a broadsword weighing at least forty or fifty pounds, and

as he charged towards him, he roared, "Insolent thieves! How dare you offend my lord! Brothers, kill them!"
With that, he fearlessly swung his broadsword and charged forward! Behind him followed

a group of veterans in their forties and fifties, each gripping their swords and drawing their bows, mercilessly attacking the young black-clad men

. Although they were old, they were incredibly fierce, attacking like a pack of wolves. This threw the black-clad men, who had already

gained the upper hand , into disarray. No one expected that these elderly men, despite their advanced age,

would be even more ruthless than the Yang family guards.
These veterans, returning from the battlefield, seemed to carry the indelible stench of blood. Each of these old men

was a powerful figure who had risen from piles of corpses. Although their cultivation was inferior and they were older, their aura and

ruthlessness remained. They fought without hesitation, even more ruthlessly than the younger generation! The Yang family guards, who had been steadily retreating,

suddenly rallied. Several veterans, unable to engage in close combat, hid in the shadows, unleashing a barrage of arrows that

seemed to pierce the sun from a hundred paces away, keeping the black-clad men constantly on their toes and instantly turning the tide of battle.
"Forget it, my old ministers of the Yang family are at the age to enjoy their retirement. It's best not to harm them." Yang Shu

sighed suddenly as he listened to the commotion outside the door. He reluctantly closed the book, pondered for a moment with profound meaning, put on

a cloak, dressed in plain clothes, and began to walk towards the door.
"I told you, we should have made our move sooner!" The earth slave's tall, mountain-like figure immediately appeared behind him, his

gleaming broadsword already drawn, looking eager to attack. He followed Yang Shu outside.
The courtyard was littered with corpses and blood. At this moment, the intruders not only showed no sign of retreating but attacked

even more fiercely, their eyes bloodshot as they fought desperately. The strongman wielding the spear almost broke into Yang Cun's room several times.

If it weren't for Wang Dong and the other veterans fighting to the death, they would probably have succeeded by now.
"Insolence! You treat my royal residence as if it were nothing!" Yang Shu, his face grim,

slowly walked towards them, his white silk shoes crunching on the blood and corpses. Behind him, the earth slaves were excited, their hands flashing as they effortlessly killed several

men in black.
The appearance of Yang Shu and the earth slaves immediately alarmed the group of men in black, especially Yang Shu's disdainful and unhurried demeanor

. The towering earth slaves, however, excitedly hacked at the men in black who stood in their way, raising their hands and

cutting people down as easily as slicing vegetables. Their terrifying aura was truly awe-inspiring. Amidst the earth-shattering battle, Yang Shu

's indifference and calmness seemed even more chilling than the carnage.
"Prince Yang Shu truly lives up to his reputation..." Seeing how easily Yang Shu slaughtered their

comrades understood that their plan for the day had completely failed. They also seemed somewhat surprised by Yang Shu's appearance. The leaders

gritted their teeth, their already budding desire to retreat becoming even more pronounced.
"Retreat..." Seeing the situation was dire, the leader gritted his teeth and immediately began a retreat while fighting.
The Yang family's rearguard and Yang Cunjia's veterans quickly regained their morale, roaring as they began to pursue them. After all

, the battle had been so fierce, with countless brothers and comrades killed or wounded; they wouldn't let them off so easily.

When Yang Shu appeared, he seemed to be pondering something, neither pursuing nor giving orders, leaving the local slave—Shi Jian—

in a difficult position, unable to even launch a proper attack.
The commotion of the night had already alerted the Shuntian Prefecture in the capital. Despite a combined internal and external encirclement, several

highly skilled individuals managed to escape, and only a few were captured alive. A count of the corpses revealed that their numbers totaled as many as

sixty. Dozens of Yang family's experts were wounded, and nearly a hundred guards were killed. This clearly demonstrated

the strength of these men in black, even managing to wreak havoc on the Zhenwang Mansion, a military family.
"Your Highness, the Shuntian Prefecture Prefect requests an audience." Yang Tongbao hurriedly treated his wounds and immediately resumed his work.
"I'm tired. Tell them to come again tomorrow." Yang Shu's face was as cold as ice, making it impossible for anyone to look him in the eye. He

had initially thought they were just a bunch of petty thieves, but he hadn't expected them to be so skilled, inflicting such a heavy blow on the Prince's Mansion.

Such a blatant attack on the manor—if word got out, what would become of the dignity of the prestigious Prince's Mansion?
"Give them sufficient compensation." Just as Yang Tongbao was about to take his leave, Yang Shu sighed

after a moment of contemplation. "Also, strengthen the guards tonight. Keep them all outside the courtyard. Without my order, no one

is allowed to enter the backyard!"
"Yes!" Yang Tongbao replied solemnly, carrying out the order without hesitation.
"Has that old man left?" At this moment, the servant suddenly snorted in confusion, glancing towards Yang Cun's

room .
"He should be gone." Yang Shu hesitated for a moment, then decisively pushed open Yang Cun's door.
The room remained quiet; apart from soft breathing, no other sounds could be heard. But Yang Shu

suddenly stiffened, instinctively sensing danger, and stopped stepping into the room. Upon closer inspection, he noticed

that besides the paper talismans on the bed, various paper talismans were pasted in different, inconspicuous corners of the room.

Sparse and inconspicuous, yet filled with a dangerous aura.
"These damned things, I'll deal with them!" The Earth Slave, being one of the Five Elements, naturally sensed

these strange presences. This power, which even it couldn't comprehend

, was causing it some irritation. It was about to act with a flick of its sleeve, seemingly unconcerned about the power contained within those paper talismans.
"Wait!" Yang Shu hesitated, his mind sharpening, and immediately waved his hand to stop the Earth Slave's actions.
"What… ah, the Vajra Seal…" Just as the Earth Slave was wondering, a powerful and familiar aura

suddenly appeared, startling it greatly.
Yang Cun was still lying quietly on the bed, but strangely, the Vajra Seal, which had disappeared

, had reappeared, floating gently on Yang Cun's forehead, slowly surrounded by three inner cores. Two pure white

inner cores shimmered quietly, while the one of unusual colors trembled violently, as if drawn by something

, becoming extremely agitated.
"Something's fishy!" Yang Shu, observing this strange scene, realized it was the mysterious old man's doing.
"I knew it! How could the Vajra Seal disappear!" The Earth Slave's eyes widened as he exclaimed, "It seems

it didn't just vanish suddenly, but has always been on this kid. Why didn't I notice?"
"It seems Lin Guan tampered with it, but I don't know why Uncle was willing to hide

the Vajra ." Yang Shu pondered for a moment, vaguely understanding the answer.
"Your Highness, what should we do?" The Earth Slave looked frustrated. Unable to act, he could only watch helplessly as the Vajra Seal

swaggered before him, feeling truly uncomfortable.
"We can't act rashly. It seems we're not the only ones who know the Vajra Seal is here!" As Yang Shu spoke, he

went back to his room to retrieve the ancient book, sat down in front of Yang Cun's room, and looked at the strange scene inside, lost in thought. "I'll stay here and keep watch tonight

; nothing unexpected should happen."
"Your Highness, what are you holding?" The Earth Slave, bored and forced to stay by Yang Shu's side, noticed Yang Shu's

distracted state while reading, completely absorbed in the book he'd been engrossed in the past few days, and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Nothing." As Yang Shu spoke, an invitation in his hand turned to ashes. The surprise the men in black had shown

him was something Yang Shu couldn't ignore…
In front of Yang Cun's room, just as the first rays of sunlight rose and the sky began to lighten,

Yang Shu, absorbed in his ancient book, suddenly frowned slightly and asked softly, "Where have you been?"
"I brought that brat back!" The Earth Slave's figure twisted and appeared behind Yang Shu, its

tone somewhat reluctant, clearly still disliking Yang Cun. And what it had done was something Yang Shu had asked of it first,

making it very unhappy.
Yang Shu didn't have time to ask further and immediately stood up and gently pushed open the door.
At that moment, the densely packed paper talismans in the room suddenly began to burn, turning into wisps of

smoke and disappearing without a trace of ash. The strange power that had been shrouding the room

vanished in an instant. Just as Yang Shu was wondering about this, the space on the table suddenly distorted, and two jade pendants shaped like copper coins

appeared in mid-air, only to shatter into fine sand and disappear at the same time—a truly bizarre scene.
"Pfft..." At this moment, Yang Cun, who had been lying quietly, suddenly coughed, his body convulsing

as he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood flowed down his lip and onto the sheets, immediately staining them

with a bright plum blossom pattern.
"Uncle!" Yang Shu's heart tightened immediately, and he rushed forward, grabbing Yang Cun's arm to take his

pulse. Just then, something unexpected happened. The instant their skin touched, Yang Cun's body

seemed to turn into a giant suction cup, slowly absorbing Yang Shu's internal energy.
"What's going on?" Yang Shu was immediately puzzled. With his immense true energy, he wasn't afraid of this kind of loss.

However, when he touched Yang Cun's pulse, it felt like that of an ordinary person, with no sign of his inner core.

It was as if his inner core had already self-destructed. This strange phenomenon left him completely bewildered. Even if he had the ability to stop

the forced absorption of his inner energy, Yang Shu knew he absolutely couldn't intervene.
"This guy has exhausted all his true energy!" The Earth Slave, witnessing everything in the Vajra Seal world,

recalled the strange move in his mind and said with some confusion, "But his move was quite good. I didn't expect

this pretty boy to have such a powerful side. Not to mention the Vajra Seal itself, even I was dumbfounded watching from the side."

"What's going on?" Yang Shu was puzzled, but he also clearly felt that Yang Cun's empty inner core was eagerly craving abundant

true energy. With a thought, he immediately opened the floodgates, allowing Yang Cun to absorb his powerful

true energy .
The Earth Slave, filled with curiosity, immediately recounted everything that had happened in the Vajra Seal World, including

the ten thousand imposing golden-armored warriors, Yang Cun's overwhelming killing intent that even the Vajra Seal couldn't stop, and

the strange method of forcibly seizing the power of the Vajra Seal. Even though it was one of the Five Elements that had already taken form, it couldn't understand what methods

Yang Cun had used to control the power within the Vajra Seal World. What was even more terrifying was that even the enraged

Vajra Seal couldn't prevent its power from being forcibly controlled by someone else.
"Truly infinitely profound!" Yang Shu's face turned solemn after listening. With a sigh, he looked at the

ancient book that should have belonged to Yang Cun, and suddenly seemed to understand something.
"Yang... Shu..." At this moment, Yang Cun trembled slightly and weakly opened his eyes. His mind

was in chaos, every part of his body ached, and even his consciousness was blurred.
"Uncle, Shu'er is here." Yang Shu immediately responded, channeling his powerful true energy into

Yang Cun's body, and said with concern, "Uncle, rest well and don't speak. You're very weak right now. It's not too late to talk to Shu'er after

you've recovered !"
"Hmm..." Yang Cun responded weakly, feeling the surging and pure true energy within his body.

His body, which had been in excruciating pain, suddenly felt comfortable. His spirit was exhausted, and he couldn't control himself, fainting again

. The emptiness in his soul, coupled with the complete depletion of the power of his inner core, would have likely caused an ordinary expert

to .
Yang Shu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know what strange trick Yang Cun had used to

survive, the fact that his soul was separated from his body in the world of the Vajra Seal was a bizarre phenomenon that was very puzzling.

Recalling the mysterious book that was impossible to understand, it seemed that this young uncle possessed many things that he couldn't currently comprehend.

The wonder of understanding.
After a brief awakening, Yang Cun slept for three days and three nights. During this time, Yang Shu took

meticulous care of him. Even on the first day, after Yang Cun unrestrainedly devoured his six-dan internal energy,

Yang Cun left the room pale and covered in sweat, yet his expression was filled with an inexplicable excitement. This

strange scene surprised everyone in the manor, even the servants who should have known everything were baffled.
Gao Lianxin and the An sisters waited anxiously outside the door every day, hoping that the familiar figure

would soon appear in their sight. However, Yang Shu continued to refuse all visits,

leaving them helpless and to endure unprecedented longing and worry from behind a wall.

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