All Heavens: Becoming a Saint Begins in Deep Space

In his dream, surrounded by darkness, Wang Li sat suspended in his spiritual world when suddenly the surrounding scenery changed.

An ancient, charming Jiangnan town appeared in the distance. The town was eerily quiet and deserted. A woman in red walked calmly towards them with a faint smile.

She said softly and gently, "You're the Wang Li that Bai Yuxian mentioned? I heard you're my younger brother, born thousands of years in the future?"

Wang Li seemed very reserved. After all, who could have imagined that he had just spoken to the white tiger, and then the Demon Lord would come knocking on his door that very night?

"Yes, I can tell you about my mother's past deeds. But you have to promise me you won't tell anyone else, otherwise Wang Xuan and I will be in unspeakable danger," Wang Li said through gritted teeth.

Yan Qingyan remained silent, her eyes fixed on him, as if weighing her options.

"Little brother, relax and don't be so nervous. Okay, go ahead and tell me," Yan Qingyan said casually.

Seeing that she agreed, Wang Li replied, "My parents are named Yan Mingcheng and Bai Jingshu. They once joined forces with Fang Yuzhu to end the ancient era and personally killed the strongest among them. In addition, my mother, Bai Jingshu, almost unified the demon race in reality, and their daughter, who is our sister, is revered as the Demon Lord."

The couple then entered the highest spiritual realm, encountering numerous dangers during their rebirth, and only returned to their homeland under unexpected circumstances.

After Wang Li finished speaking, he stared blankly at Yan Qingyan.

After listening, Yan Qingyan nodded, her gaze towards Wang Li changed slightly, but she still accepted it and said jokingly, "In that case, I am a little surprised, after all, you have two more younger brothers in reality."

Wang Li didn't say anything, but scratched his head and chuckled sheepishly.

"Sis, do you have any resources to send us?" Wang Li asked shamelessly.

"How about the resources? Hmm, I'll think about it," Yan Qingyan said with a nod and a smile.

"Alright, that's settled for now. As for the interior location, for your own safety, it's best not to let anyone else know." Then she turned and disappeared from Wang Li's mind with her faint red dress.

The next morning, everyone got up early, as if by unspoken agreement, and all wore dark clothes, mainly black, with solemn expressions.

Many people felt that Old Chen's time was up and that it was time to issue an obituary.

After a quick buffet breakfast, Wang Li walked out of the restaurant and noticed many people whispering amongst themselves, seemingly distracted.

Everyone was serious and expressionless, and most people were already in the zone, ready to "start the meeting" ahead of schedule.

During that time, he saw Da Wu and Wang Xuan walking together. The two were dressed very similarly and looked like a good match.

Old Wu also walked over from not far away, sighing repeatedly. When he saw Wang Li, he patted Wang Li's shoulder with a heavy expression, indicating that he should take care of himself.

His gaze then settled on Wang Xuan and Wu Yin, who were not far away.

Wang Li then looked at Lao Wu, only to see that Lao Wu's face was ashen, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Xuan and Wu Yin.

Old Wu greeted Wang Li with a stern face, then walked straight toward Wang Xuan.

They separated Wang Xuan and Wu Yin, fearing that Wang Xuan might steal their own sweetheart.

Wang Xuan was initially puzzled when he saw that Lao Wu was treating him like a thief. After a moment of surprise, he realized what was going on.

Unable to speak, he greeted Old Wu with an unchanged expression, then turned and walked towards Wang Li.

Old Wu had a hostile expression and kept staring at Wang Xuan until Wang Xuan walked over to Wang Li.

Then he turned to Wu Yin and said something.

As expected, Wang Laoliu's skin was as thick as ever, which made Wang Li somewhat sigh.

Aoki looked blank. He really didn't know what to say. After all, Old Chen was still alive and well, but to outsiders, he looked dejected and ashen-faced.

Old Wu appeared beside Aoki at some point, followed by Da Wu.

Old Wu said quietly, "I contacted the eminent monks at that ancient temple outside Ancheng in advance, and they have already sent a car to pick them up. They should arrive soon, and they will be waiting outside the manor at any time."

He said he wanted to do his part, and even invited monks from Pufa Temple to perform rituals there to help Old Chen pass on to the afterlife.

Upon hearing this, Aoki choked on the water he had just drunk. What could he say? He took another sip of water to calm himself down.

In the morning, a violent coughing sound came from Old Chen's ward, and he even kicked his legs at one point. After a specialist went to check on him, he told everyone that Old Chen's pulse was extremely weak and had even disappeared at one point, causing the medical staff to scramble to catch up.

In no time, representatives from all sides rushed over, the manor was filled with cars, and there were many small spaceships parked on the helipad. Many old men also arrived.

The second-in-command of the relevant department personally came over, along with a group of high-ranking old men, and entered Old Chen's ward.

As for the others, they were densely packed, dressed in black, men and women, young and old, all with sorrowful expressions because someone was filming the scene and planned to release it.

Wang Li and Wang Xuan secretly thought that Old Chen was really too cunning. With his health, he could live for at least a hundred or two hundred years. Ever since he found out that a group of people were holding a "funeral" for him in advance, he would kick his legs every now and then, which made these old men with poor health suffer for a long time.

He didn't know if Old Chen still had any health problems, but if things continued like this, one of these old men might die.

For an entire day, day and night, Old Chen kicked his legs several times, making the group of old men run back and forth until finally someone couldn't take it anymore.

"Aoki, let me know if anything happens. This old man is going back to recuperate!" An old man was helped onto the spaceship.

Not only did Old Chen survive, he also exhausted a group of old men, leaving them mentally drained and almost sick.

Many people began to quietly pack their bags and embark on their journey home. They really couldn't wait any longer; they had never seen anyone so restless.

Many people have not yet left, and a group of them are exchanging ideas and verifying each other's findings during this time.

"Someone's up to no good!" Old Chen sensed something was amiss in the ward, but he didn't care. He had now surpassed the Grandmaster level, so he would take on any trouble that came his way.

"If anything happens, I'm not available to intervene right now. You two will handle it," Old Chen said.

"Don't hold back when you make your move. You'll be heading to deep space soon anyway, so let the names Wang Xiao and Wang Kong give their last bit of value."

Soon, Aoki walked in, looking very unwell, his chest heaving violently. Old Chen immediately stood up and gently pressed on his chest. Aoki coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"What happened?" Old Chen asked in a deep voice.

Wang Li also walked over at this moment, thinking to himself that this shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, everyone knows that Wang Xuan and I are two grandmasters. Even if Old Chen is gone, we will still be there to protect him. But how come Qingmu was still injured?

"I've been set up. Black Tiger and Kite, who have been with me on exploration missions for years, were injured. I went to pick them up, but..." The more Aoki thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. When he picked them up, he exchanged a few light blows with the person in front of everyone in the hall, but he felt increasingly uncomfortable on the way back.

"The Tongyou Palm, once mastered, will form a corrosive secret power. At first, there won't be any changes after being hit, but later, the body will turn black. If it's not treated, there will be serious problems," Old Chen said coldly.

"This is outrageous! Old Chen isn't even dead yet, and they're already attacking like this. Even if Old Chen couldn't be saved, we, the two Grandmasters Wang Xuan, still have the old techniques to protect him. They're blatantly attacking Qingmu; they're showing no respect for us!" Wang Li's face was icy cold.

It was originally thought that making a high-profile move on the ice field would prevent Aoki from suffering this fate, but Aoki was still injured.