After living in the flourishing He Clan Manor for ten days, He Yiming gave his father eight Extreme Gold Pellets and over a hundred Energy Gold Pellets. Moreover, he repeatedly warned that with the characteristics of the Extreme Gold Pellet, a person would only be able to break through the limit after consuming it for the first time in their life. Therefore, they had to be careful when using it.
He Quan Ming naturally understood the importance of this, so he kept the Extreme Gold Pellets and distributed the Energy Gold Pellets. Even Yuan Liling received one.
He Yiming was very satisfied with his father's actions. Since Yuan Liling had agreed to stay in the He Clan forever, he naturally had to treat him equally.
After that, he left with Yuan Lixun again and headed to the capital of Tianluo Kingdom.
Everyone knew that the He Clan Manor was flourishing because He Yiming was the Master Protector of Tianluo Kingdom. Therefore, even the royal family spared no effort in expressing their goodwill to him. Under such circumstances, even He Yiming could only return the favor.
This kind of honeymoon period, He Yiming didn't want to easily destroy.
A few months after he left, the head of the Yuan Clan in Jinlin, Yuan Zhencheng, hurried over. After receiving a letter from his eldest son, Yuan Liling, he immediately left everything behind and came to the He Clan Manor.
When he arrived at the He Clan Manor, he was shocked by the earth-shattering changes. However, after meeting Yuan Liling alone, he immediately frowned and said, "Liling, what nonsense did you say in your letter? How could you give up the position of the next head of the family? Even if it's a woman from the He Clan, it's not worth it for you to make such a choice. "
Yuan Liling smiled and said, "Father, I didn't act rashly. I only made this decision after careful consideration."
Yuan Zhencheng's expression changed and he said, "Nonsense. Could it be that in your heart, a woman from the He Clan is more important than the entire Yuan Clan?"
Yuan Liling shook his head and said, "Of course it can't be compared. However, Father, do you think that our Yuan family's second daughter will be able to sit back and relax after marrying into the He family?"
Yuan Zhencheng was stunned. He thought about it seriously for a moment before he said, "Liling, with the He Family's protection, the Yuan Family will have nothing to worry about in Jinlin." He said solemnly, "He Yiming defeated Master Cheng Fu, and the news has spread throughout Jinlin. I can't think of any idiot who dares to provoke our Yuan family."
Yuan Liling sighed softly and said, "Father, it might be so in one or two years, but what about eight or ten years later? If there's another crazy Fan family that wants to rise up, how are we going to deal with them? Don't tell me that we have to ask the He family for help every time because of a Houtian master with a tenth stage inner strength? "
Yuan Zhencheng was instantly speechless. After a while, he said in a deep voice, "Liling, is this the reason why you've made up your mind?"
Yuan Liling puffed out his chest and said, "He Yiming has already promised that as long as I stay in the He family, I will be guaranteed to reach the peak of tenth stage inner strength before I turn 60." His eyes shone with a radiance that Yuan Zhencheng couldn't bear to look at. "Once I reach the peak of tenth stage, I might be able to advance further."
Yuan Zhencheng gasped. Of course, he understood what his son meant.
The peak of tenth stage inner strength? If he could advance further, he would become an innate master.
Yuan Zhencheng vaguely understood that if there was a possibility of him becoming an innate master, given Li Ling's personality, he might really give up the position of the head of the Yuan family.
The father and son looked at each other for a long time. Yuan Zhencheng knew that Li Ling's decision would definitely bring more benefits to the Yuan family. However, Yuan Zhencheng had carefully groomed Yuan Liling to be the next head of the family since he was young. He was also the eldest son that he doted on the most. Therefore, Yuan Zhencheng was still hesitant.
Yuan Liling sighed deeply and suddenly asked, "Father, have you met Lil Sis Lixun?"
Yuan Zhencheng was flabbergasted. He didn't know why his son would mention Yuan Lixun for no reason. He shook his head and said, "I rushed over here from Jinlin. Of course, I couldn't have met Lixun. Isn't she deeply loved by Master He? Could she have fallen out of favor? "
Yuan Liling laughed bitterly and said, "Master He really dotes on Lixun. Today, Lixun is already at the seventh stage of inner strength."
When he said this, he didn't hide the envy and jealousy in his heart.
After so many years of diligent cultivation, he was only at the peak of the sixth stage of inner strength. However, Yuan Lixun had actually surpassed him without a sound. This matter had a huge impact on him and was one of the major factors in his decision.
Yuan Zhencheng's eyes suddenly widened. He said in disbelief, "Seventh stage of inner strength? That's impossible … "
"It's indeed impossible." Yuan Liling said faintly, "In just over a year, she directly advanced from the fifth stage to the seventh stage. This speed, hehe …" His gaze once again focused on his father's shocked face and said, "With Lixun by Master He's side, it might even be possible for her to advance to the innate stage. In that case, do you still want me to change my mind? "
Yuan Zhencheng opened his mouth and finally let out a long sigh.
At this moment, in his heart, he deeply felt the magic of powerful martial arts.
Compared to this, the position of the head of the Yuan family was perhaps nothing.
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On the official road, a red shadow flashed by, followed by the thunderous sound of horse hooves.
After leaving the He family village, the Red Silk Horse immediately regained its wild nature. It spread its four hooves and galloped in the direction of the capital as if it was flying.
Ever since it was sent back to the He family village, it began to enjoy the care of a master. It was impossible for anyone to ride this precious horse that belonged to He Yiming. For more than a year, it was really bored out of its wits.
Along the way, there was no need for He Yiming to urge it at all. It ran as if it wanted to completely vent the depression it had been feeling for more than a year.
However, it was indeed a precious horse. Even with He Yiming and Yuan Lixun sitting on it, and with that terrifying glaive, it did not care at all. It was not strenuous at all.
Such a divine precious horse, anyone would be happy from the bottom of their heart. He Yiming and Yuan Lixun were naturally no exception.
However, they soon discovered that although they cherished the horse, the Red Silk Horse did not appreciate it at all. It was fine if they let it gallop, but if they dragged it to a standstill and slowed it down, it would attract the dissatisfied whines of this almost psychic fellow.
In the end, the two of them could only let it be. It only took a few days to rush from the He family village to the capital of Tianluo.
After He Yiming and the rest arrived at the capital, they also galloped in the middle of the road. Along the way, everyone looked sideways, but no one dared to stop them.
Soon, they arrived at Shaoming Residence once again.
When they stopped in front of Shaoming Residence, He Yiming's ears suddenly trembled slightly, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
Yuan Lixun said in surprise, "Young Master, did something really happen to Master Shui?"
He Yiming shook his head slightly and said, "Master Shui's health is very good, but there is actually a Xiantian Master in Shaoming Residence."
Yuan Lixun was even more surprised. Even in a hidden sect like Hengshan, there were only a few Xiantian Masters. In the Tianluo Kingdom, there were only two Xiantian Masters, so she could not think of who the other Xiantian Master in Shaoming Residence was.
However, the two of them faintly felt that the message from Master Shui Xuan Jin was most likely related to this person.
After He Yiming arrived here, he no longer concealed his aura. Suddenly, a hearty laugh came from Shaoming Residence.
"Brother Brother He, you actually came back so quickly. This is really beyond my expectations."
The door of Shaoming Residence slowly opened, and Shui Xuan Jin walked out with a smile on his face.
He Yiming smiled and nodded, but his gaze went past the old man and fell on the old man beside him.
"Brother Shui, this brother is …"
Shui Xuan Jin half-turned and said, "Brother Brother He, this is Master Mao Lieguang from Kai Rong Country's Master Hall."
He Yiming nodded slightly at him and said, "So it is Master Mao who has graced us with his presence."
Mao Lieguang's gaze fell on He Yiming, and his expression was solemn. It was obvious that he was sensing He Yiming's aura.
At this moment, he put on a fake smile and said, "I have long heard of Master He's fame. Today, I see that you really live up to your reputation. No wonder my disciple was defeated by you."
He Yiming was slightly startled and said, "May I know who your disciple is?"
"My disciple, Cheng Fu." Mao Lieguang snorted and said.
He Yiming suddenly understood why this person did not have a good expression when they met. It turned out that he was Cheng Fu's master.
However, since he was so arrogant, He Yiming naturally could not be nice to him. He smiled coldly and said, "So it is Master Cheng's master. I have been disrespectful. However, the next time I meet Master Cheng, I will have to verify it to prevent people from speaking without thinking and lying. "
Mao Lieguang's expression immediately became extremely ugly, and he said eerily, "Master He, what do you mean by this?"
He Yiming looked at him fearlessly and said, "I have tested my skills with Master Cheng before, and I was just lucky to win by one move. However … "The corner of his mouth suddenly revealed a mocking smile," Master Mao, how many moves do you think you can take from me? "
Mao Lieguang's eyes flashed, and his gaze gradually turned cold. A huge aura slowly boiled from his body.
He Yiming's words were a slap to his face, and he could no longer endure it.
If he continued to remain indifferent at this moment, then he would probably be looked down upon by others if this news were to spread. Therefore, although he could not see through He Yiming's depth at this moment, he had no other choice.
Yuan Lixun was naturally very confident in He Yiming. With He Yiming's current strength, as long as he did not meet a powerhouse from One-Line-Sky, he would have nothing to fear.
Even if He Yiming encountered an expert of that level, he would still be able to escape far away with his Light Body Movement Technique.
She took a few steps back and came under the shade of a tree, watching calmly.
Shui Xuanjin, on the other hand, frowned slightly. Then, he dispersed, shook his head, and retreated to watch from the sidelines.
Feeling the increasingly powerful aura from Mao Lieguang's body, He Yiming immediately understood that this person's cultivation was indeed higher than Cheng Fu, but his strength was at most similar to the Medicine Man.
After He Yiming killed the two-headed spirit beast, he was already able to win against the Medicine Man. Now that he had another epiphany, his acupuncture points were extremely close to overflowing, and he had been called the number one person below One-Line-Sky by Yu Jinglei many times.
Therefore, He Yiming's heart was already filled with confidence that he would win before the two sides even fought. This confidence was revealed as his True Qi gathered, and his aura suddenly became monstrous, firmly suppressing his opponent.
Mao Lieguang's expression was unusually solemn, and he secretly complained in his heart.
After Cheng Fu's defeat, Mao Lieguang and He Yiming had many detailed discussions, and the final conclusion was that although He Yiming's cultivation was strong, he was only slightly higher than Cheng Fu, and the gap between the two was not that big. If it wasn't for the fact that their cultivation methods restrained each other, then it was unknown who would win.
As Cheng Fu's teacher, Mao Lieguang had been in the Xiantian realm for a few decades longer than him, and he had also had an epiphany. In the Kai Rong Kingdom's Hall of Masters, if Cheng Fu could be ranked in the top five, then Mao Lieguang could definitely be ranked in the top two.
In the Kai Rong Kingdom, except for the Great Ancestor of the Imperial Family, no one dared to say that they could defeat Mao Lieguang.
This time, although Mao Lieguang specially came to the Tian Luo Kingdom to pass on the news, he also had the intention of suppressing He Yiming and regaining his lost face.
In their minds, if Mao Lieguang fought with He Yiming, then he would definitely be able to win.
Therefore, Mao Lieguang put on a provocative posture as soon as they met, wanting to provoke He Yiming and even have a conflict.
However, although he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish at this moment, it was too late for regrets in his heart.
Is this young man really the He Yiming that Cheng Fu spoke of?
Why is his aura so strong? It's actually faintly suppressing me. Could it be that he didn't use his full strength in the battle with Cheng Fu?
He Yiming's aura increased little by little. Although the range wasn't big, it was still suppressing his opponent.
To be able to control his aura to this extent, anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that he was doing it deliberately.
Not far away, Shui Xuanjin's eyes also revealed a look of disbelief. He felt the obvious changes in He Yiming's body and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As expected of a disciple of Hengshan. He just went back once, and there was such a transformation that was close to being reborn. It seemed that the rumor of Hengshan having a powerhouse in One-Line-Heaven should be true.
He attributed He Yiming's improvement to the guidance of a powerhouse in One-Line-Heaven, but he would never have guessed that He Yiming's improvement was so great that it was far beyond his expectations.
After a while, Mao Lieguang's face became even more unsightly. Under the suppression of He Yiming's monstrous aura, he even had the urge to flee. At this point, his confidence was finally dealt a great blow, and he no longer had any extravagant hope of winning.
And just as his confidence began to wane, He Yiming immediately sensed it. He let out a long laugh and took a step forward.
This step was like a mountain falling heavily on the ground. It was so shocking that even Mao Lieguang couldn't help but tremble.
His aura suddenly fell to the freezing point, completely suppressed by He Yiming.
Then, he saw a fist expanding in front of his eyes at an unimaginable speed.
He knew that it was not good, but he knew that there was no way to retreat at this time. Under the situation where his aura was completely locked on by his opponent, unless his movement technique was twice as good as his opponent's, it was impossible to escape.
Mao Lieguang's eyebrows suddenly rose. He was also a fierce person who had experienced thousands of battles. Now that he was forced into a desperate situation, it stimulated the fierceness in his heart. His body's Real Qi was suddenly released.
He shouted sternly and raised his hands high. His arms flickered with a strange metallic luster.
Although he was Cheng Fu's master, he didn't cultivate a Fire Attribute Cultivation Technique. Instead, he mainly cultivated the Metal Attribute and the Earth Attribute. In such a critical moment, he naturally couldn't hide it anymore. The power of the Metal Attribute was instantly raised to the extreme, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura.
He Yiming's palms were like knives, forming a series of afterimages in the void. With the last of his aura, he charged toward He Yiming like a trapped beast.
He Yiming sneered and raised his hands at the same time. His palms also flickered with a metallic luster.
Then, he crossed his palms and pushed them out in a simple and flat manner.
Mao Lieguang let out a sharp howl.
He Yiming's palms didn't change at all, but in his eyes, they were undoubtedly more terrifying.
The Great Dao was simple. When all the complicated changes were contained in one palm, how powerful would it be?
The Innate Metal Attribute Combat Technique, the Thirty-six Splitting Mountain Forms …
With a loud bang, He Yiming and Mao Lieguang's palms collided fiercely in mid-air.
The palm shadows that Mao Lieguang had conjured suddenly disappeared without a trace. He snorted angrily and felt an unimaginable force surging up. He could no longer control his feet and retreated backward as if he was flying.
After a few steps, he finally managed to stand still. His face was flushed red, and the True Qi in his body was in a mess. It was difficult for him to continue.
He looked up and saw He Yiming standing there with his hands behind his back, looking calm and unruffled in the midst of chaos. He was looking at him with a gaze of pity and ridicule.
In a fit of anger, he spat out a mouthful of black blood. He only felt his body go soft. Only then did he know that he was seriously injured.
Shui Xuanjin was tongue-tied. He looked at He Yiming and smiled bitterly.
One move. In just one move, the outcome of the battle had been decided between the two. And looking at He Yiming's expression, it seemed that he had already shown mercy.
Only then did Shui Xuanjin realize that the gap between the two of them wasn't small, but huge. It was like the gap between heaven and earth.
Inside and outside Shaoming Residence, countless pairs of eyes were watching this scene. Some of these people were Shui Xuanjin's disciples, some were envoys from Kai Rong Country, and some were spies that the major families had arranged outside Shaoming Residence.
At this moment, all the people who knew the truth were incomparably shocked. Everyone knew that their previous evaluation of He Yiming was about to be completely invalid …
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