In robbing the Thunderbolt Soul Jade, Infinite Boundless Mountain had not been too vicious, even compensating the Heavenly Thunder Hall with a portion of their treasures afterwards for the purpose of the transaction.
Sandwiched between Jade Sea City and Infinite Boundless Mountain, the Heavenly Thunder Hall could only endure this.
However, this forceful buying and selling had caused the originally normal relationship between Infinite Boundless Mountain and the Heavenly Thunder Hall to rapidly deteriorate, with the middle and lower level martial practitioners of both sides clashing unceasingly from then on.
This time, the Sacred Sun Clan was no longer as domineering as before.
However, Broad Creed Mountain, Infinite Boundless Mountain and Jade Sea City did not relax, because they knew that the Sacred Sun Clan and the Heavenly Thunder Hall were currently enduring silently for the sake of erupting in the future.
They were waiting for the East Coming Martial Saint, Huang Guanglie, to come out of seclusion.
Although they had ultimately chosen to stand on the side of Broad Creed Mountain and Jade Sea City, Infinite Boundless Mountain was also not easy to deal with.
Regarding the news of the Giant Spirit Magnetite vein's recovery, Infinite Boundless Mountain had sealed it off greatly, with the Sacred Sun Clan and the Heavenly Thunder Hall only obtaining bits and pieces of simple information.
However, intentionally by Infinite Boundless Mountain, news of Yan Zhaoge being related to this spread like wildfire.
Very quickly, many rumours regarding the Broad Creed Young Master Yan Zhaoge spread throughout the Eight Extremities World.
Yan Zhaoge who had already been in the limelight recently became even more famous.
Also, it was not just infamy. Infinite Boundless Mountain had secretly helped Yan Zhaoge build up his reputation, truly praising him to the point that he was rare in the heavens, the only one left on earth.
At first glance, it would simply make one feel that Yan Zhaoge was the number one person of the Eight Extremities World's younger generation, his shocking potential even more exaggerated than that of his father Yan Di in the past.
Without a doubt, they were trying to kill him through flattery.
For a time, Yan Zhaoge really began to feel like he was the center of attention.
Previously, in the Eastern Tang, he had consecutively defeated the Sacred Sun Clan's Xiao Shen and Chao Yuanlong, his fame had already spread far and wide. Now, he was even more eye-catching.
However, amongst them, other than the Heaven Domain where Broad Creed Mountain was located, the other regions, including the Water Domain where Jade Sea City was located, were all doubtful rather than in agreement.
There was no second place in martial arts, not to mention that most young people were proud and arrogant.
It was hard to believe that they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
And as compared to those of the same generation, the higher echelons of the various sects also began re-evaluating Yan Zhaoge, especially the Sacred Sun Clan and the Heavenly Thunder Hall.
The higher-ups of the sect naturally thought from a different perspective.
If one were to say that the matter of the Exalted Heaven Shaker Zhan Dongge in the past was a little distant, Yan Zhaoge's father, Yan Di, was still fresh in their minds.
However, the struggles on this level temporarily had nothing to do with Yan Zhaoge. What Yan Zhaoge was currently concerned about was something else.
The boy who was saved by Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi seemed to finally understand that his parents would never wake up again.
To a child, such a blow was no different from the collapse of the sky.
Han Long 'er's somewhat lifeless eyes were filled with confusion and tears.
Perhaps he hadn't completely understood the meaning of death, but he already knew that his parents had left him forever.
Feng Yunsheng sighed and gently reached out to hold his hand. Unexpectedly, she couldn't pull his hand away.
"Eh?" Feng Yunsheng was slightly surprised. She tried to exert more force under her hand, but Han Long 'er flung her hand away forcefully.
Feng Yunsheng was not a weak girl. Although she knew when to stop, it was a test just now. The strength she used was not something a ten-year-old child could break free from.
In particular, Feng Yunsheng could clearly feel the power that Han Long 'er had unleashed in that instant. Even though she hadn't unleashed her full strength, the area between her thumb and forefinger was numb.
"This child injured a martial practitioner of the Iron Yuan Sect. The Iron Yuan Sect and that Hou Xiang came to demand compensation. Their target was not just his parents, but also this child himself," Yan Zhaoge said as he walked over.
Since there were no longer anyone of Infinite Boundless Mountain present, Yan Zhaoge had no qualms about speaking.
Hearing his words, even Fu Enshu's attention was drawn to him, her gaze falling on Han Long 'er.
Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi now realised as well, "That's right. When we heard this at the time, we thought that it was the Iron Yuan Sect trying to find trouble with him. But from the looks of it now, there seems to be something strange about this child!"
Fu Enshu's gaze seemed tangible as it enveloped Han Long 'er.
Frowning, Han Long 'er swivelled his head to look at Fu Enshu with his big eyes.
Fu Enshu let out a light sound of surprise, instead of being angry, "What keen senses."
With her cultivation base, while it was just a visual inspection, generally speaking, low-level martial practitioners would not only be unable to stop it, they would even find it hard to detect.
Yet, Han Long 'er was able to sense it. This was enough to show that other than his inconceivably great strength, his sensory abilities were also extraordinary.
"Body like Vajra, heart like a clear mirror-this child's innate talent is really too good!" Fu Enshu clicked her tongue in praise, "Even more like a divine object concealing itself, not revealing it to the outside world normally. Not revealing it himself, even I had misjudged him earlier."
Yan Zhaoge said, "His innate tendons and bones like dragons and elephants, his clear mind like divine-I once read in ancient texts that this is the Big Dipper Body, a top notch physique for cultivating in martial arts. This is the first time such a thing has been discovered after the Great Calamity."
Hearing this, Zhao Ming asked somewhat hesitantly, "But this child seems a little … uh, a little slow. If he cultivates in martial arts, will he be able to do it?"
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "Relax, he might be slow in other areas, but in martial arts, his mind is definitely faster than most people in this world."
Saying thus, he walked behind Han Long 'er, his finger lightly drawing a line as Han Long' er's clothes split apart, revealing his back.
The sharpness of Yan Zhaoge's sword-qi could be retracted and retracted as he wished. Cutting apart someone's clothes or writing on the surface of their clothes, the other party wouldn't be able to detect it at all.
However, Han Long 'er's body clearly made a forward evasive motion, causing Fu Enshu and the others to repeatedly nod their heads at this.
Han Long 'er's reaction was within Yan Zhaoge's predictions, having taken it into account when he had struck out with his sword, still successfully breaking apart Han Long' er's clothes.
On Han Long 'er's back, thirty-six small dots could vaguely be seen, resembling bruises on his skin.
However, within these bruises, a faint golden colour could be seen.
Thirty-six small dots, precisely matching the number of Big Dipper Bodies, vaguely manifesting the shape of a dragon, vivid and lifelike, possessing extraordinary might.
Seeing this, Fu Enshu was completely at ease as she laughed towards the heavens, "The strength of his innate physique, even if not the strongest in this world, can be counted on one's fingers!"
"Those Infinite Boundless Mountain people who don't know their stuff, just wait to regret it."
Yan Zhaoge looked at Zhao Ming and Jing Yunzhi, "Ask this child what he's called, and only say Han Long 'er, that should be his nickname. Do you know his real name?"
Jing Yunzhi said, "According to what his mother said, husband and wife had a son in their old age, but he seemed a little silly. Therefore, their heart ached for him even more, fearing that he wouldn't be able to survive, so they first gave him the nickname of Han Long 'er, not having a real name. If it's a surname, it's Ying."
"Senior apprentice-aunt Fu, I've overstepped my bounds." Yan Zhaoge said, as Fu Enshu nodded, "Originally, his Master should have bestowed a name upon him, but if not for you, our clan might have missed out on him. It's up to you then."
Yan Zhaoge looked at the dragon pattern on Han Long 'er's back, "Let's call him Ying Longtu then."
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