Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr "Zijin, rest early on a rainy day. Don't catch a cold." Ye Baolin walked over lightly, a loving smile on his handsome face, tinged with a hint of emotion.
Ye Zijin lifted her head and held her father's hand affectionately. She lifted her head and blinked her bright black eyes, saying sweetly, "Dad, what are you sighing about?"
"Haha."
Ye Baolin chuckled, his finger lightly scratching the bridge of her delicate nose. He smiled and said, "I'm sighing that after all these years, I've finally raised my daughter into an adult, and she's even grown up to be so beautiful and elegant. Only, my heart aches every time I look at her, thinking to myself that sooner or later, my precious daughter will be cheated away by some bastard brat. My heart just feels uncomfortable."
"Dad, what are you talking about? I'll never marry, I'll stay by your side forever." Ye Zijin's face was flushed red as she said in a displeased tone. Then, she leaned lightly on her father's arm, quietly gazing at the hazy drizzle under the night sky.
"Not marrying won't do. Dad can't support you forever. When your mother left, she said that all men are bastards. But in the future, she'll find you a better bastard to marry, and then she'll be able to leave in peace," said Ye Baolin softly.
"Pfft..."
Ye Zijin was amused by her father's words. She smiled sweetly, then turned around. Her dark brows furrowed slightly, and she said sadly, "Dad, you miss mother, don't you?"
"Yes, I miss her."
Ye Baolin was slightly absent-minded. He sighed softly, then gazed at the delicate face in front of him and said, "You look more and more like your mother. Just as pretty, just as smart. If your mother knew, she would definitely be very happy."
"What mother would be happiest about is marrying you in this life."
Ye Zijin leaned lightly on her father's arm. She knew that her father often thought of her mother, but sadly, there were joys and sorrows in the world, just like how the moon waxed and waned, unable to be stopped.
"Alright, let's not talk about these things. Have you discovered anything recently?" Ye Baolin patted his beloved daughter's hand with a smile on his face. With such a beloved daughter by his side, it was enough to comfort him.
"From the looks of it, the Yun Clan, the Qin Clan, and the Bai Clan all want to get their hands on us. I just don't know how their preparations are going. Do they really think they have the confidence to deal with our Ye Clan?" Ye Zijin asked.
The smile on Ye Baolin's face gradually faded as he replied, "After so many years, they have never given up. I'm afraid they have been preparing for who knows how many years. How could they give up now?"
"Do they really think that my Ye Family is easy to deal with?" Ye Zijin's voice fell. She quietly gazed at the drizzle under the night sky, not saying anything else.
It was another morning after the rain. The ground had been washed, and the air was exceptionally fresh. It was as if the fragrance of the earth was drifting through the air.
On a rock at the back of the mountain of the Du Clan, a purple-robed youth sat cross-legged. His hands were condensed into a cultivation seal, and his eyes were slightly closed. His body was wrapped in a pale golden light, causing the rock to be enveloped by the light to be clean. Last night's rain had not been able to wet it at all. Waves of pale golden energy shuttled in and out of his body like countless tiny spiritual snakes. Everything seemed extremely mysterious and magical.
On the rock, the purple-robed youth's chest rose and fell slightly. His breathing was long and even. As time slowly passed, there was a kind of fluctuation in the surroundings that was difficult to see with the naked eye. It seemed that there was some kind of energy fluctuation in the world. This energy was entering the youth's body through his breathing, causing his skin to emit a pale golden brilliance. There were faint talisman engravings flickering on the surface of his body.
"Abnormal, this kid must be abnormal."
Not far away, beside the King Scaled Demonic Tiger, the illusory Zhen Qingchun looked at the purple-robed figure sitting cross-legged on the rock in the distance and kept muttering.
More than half a month had passed, and everything was out of Zhen Qingchun's expectations. He had never thought that the abnormal kid could make such great progress in alchemy. There was no need for him to explain too much, and the abnormal kid could infer many things from one example. His understanding was extremely thorough, and he had also made great progress in martial arts cultivation.
"Phew!"
When it was noon, the purple-robed youth on the rock finally stopped cultivating. The golden light around his body was completely withdrawn into his body. When he spat out the last wisp of turbid air from his mouth, his eyelashes moved slightly. His clear eyes suddenly opened, and there was a pale golden light flashing in his eyes. His gaze was sharp and deep.
"The elixir refined by Brother Qing Chun is really good. With this progress, I'm afraid it won't take long for me to break through to the Nirvana Realm."
Feeling the abundant Profound Qi in his body, Du Shaofu had a smile on his face. The elixir refined by Zhen Qingchun was extremely effective. Every time he took it, his cultivation would be twice the result with half the effort, and he would make great progress. This made Du Shaofu admire Brother Qing Chun even more.
"Continue to work hard and strive to make a breakthrough as soon as possible," Du Shaofu muttered softly. He stretched his body and his figure suddenly leaped away from the rock.
"This bastard kid is really abnormal."
Two days later, when Zhen Qingchun saw Du Shaofu who had consumed a lot of elixirs, he was smashing his body against the cliff in a masochistic manner, smashing large chunks of hard rocks into powder. He was dumbfounded.
With Zhen Qingchun's insight, how could he not know how powerful Du Shaofu's body was at the moment? He was just like a young roc in human form.
Such a powerful body was absolutely impossible for a normal human to exist. Even among the ancient powers of the human race, it was impossible for them to have such an abnormal body cultivation method that could cultivate a person's body to such an abnormal level.
"Abnormal bastard, this bastard is abnormal."
Three days later, when Zhen Qingchun saw Du Shaofu's spiritual furnace and talisman cauldron condensed by him, he was dumbfounded for a long time. Thinking back to when he was able to successfully use a spiritual furnace and talisman cauldron to refine elixirs, it took him no less than a few months to comprehend and cultivate. But this abnormal bastard did it in a dozen days.
In particular, this guy was also practicing martial arts and the body cultivation method of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan. He was simply multitasking. But the result was that this abnormal bastard had easily succeeded. He had only failed twice in the middle, and had destroyed a few thousand cultivation coins worth of medicinal ingredients. Back then, when he was still a rookie, he had failed five times in his first attempt at refining medicine, and had destroyed several tens of thousands of cultivation coins worth of medicinal ingredients.
Time slowly passed, and the day of the contest between the younger generation of the five great clans was getting closer and closer. The whole Stone City became more and more lively, and the topics of discussion in the streets and alleys gradually revolved around the contest between the younger generation of the five great clans.
The contest between the five great clans, according to the usual practice of previous years, was naturally unavoidable for the whole nation to bet on it.
The outstanding youngsters of the five great clans were naturally the focus of everyone's bets.
Of course, every time, there would naturally be some dark horses, but the ones that the bettors were most interested in were these dark horses, because they had the highest odds. If they bet on the right one, they would really make a fortune.
Within the Stone City, there were many betting points, and it was rumored that many of the betting points were personally controlled by the five great clans. Every year, they could make a lot of money.
In the betting points, almost all the information of the younger generation of the major clans was available.
Because the information of the five great clans' younger generation contestants had to be submitted seven days ago, the information of these contestants was not a secret, and the betting points were easy to obtain. This also made it convenient for the bettors to place their bets.
This time, there were many people betting on the hot spots. The Ye Clan's Ye Zijin, the Lao Clan's Meng Long and Meng Hu, the Qin Clan's Qin Xiaolu, the Bai Clan's Bai Tianming, and Bai Caiyi were the most popular among the bettors.
However, the most popular ones naturally did not have high odds, but the bets were still extremely popular.
"Monday, recommendation tickets are also very important. Looking for recommendation tickets and coffee."
The student who is reading "Martial God's World", your temperament is extraordinary, and there is a faint aura of a king between your eyebrows. In the future, you will have great achievements! On the upper left corner of this book's homepage, there are the words "Add to the bookshelf". You can click on it. If it's accurate, I won't take a single cent. If it's not accurate, you can come back to me. " "
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
