"Please advise me, Teacher Ubiji …"
Dragon Style reached out his small hand and grasped Ubiji's big hand.
Behind Ubiji, Branch Family Leader Xuan Li had already gathered, as well as many Branch Family disciples.
Ubiji turned and said coldly, "I'll take this child away. Is that okay?"
Xuan Li hurriedly knelt down in fear and trepidation. "What are you talking about? It's the Branch Family's great honor, Master Ubiji of the main family!!"
Big hand holding small hand, Ubiji turned and left with Dragon Style.
The Branch Family disciples made way for them and watched the two leave. Most of their gazes were filled with jealousy and envy. Of course, not all of them were like that. Humans were not plants. Among them, there were many who sympathized with Dragon Style, but due to the environment, they could not show it.
Wasn't Dragon Style's fate the same as the sorrow of being born in the Branch Family? Now that things had taken a turn for the better, they were more or less relieved. At the same time, they imagined that if they could be as strong as Dragon Style in the future, would they also be able to escape their fate?
"Dragon Style … There will be a day when I will kill you! Before that, don't die! "
Suddenly, a youth in the Branch Family crowd let out an untimely shout, provoking Xuan Li's frightened and angry glare!
The youth who spoke had an appearance that was extremely similar to Tian Hou Dou, but his skin was darker, and there was undisguised hatred.
That was Tian Hou Dou's younger brother, Mo Chang Dou!
"…" Dragon Style was slightly startled, but immediately felt relieved and did not make any response.
Under the gaze of the Branch Family members, Dragon Style left this troublesome place.
Bipo Mountain, revisiting the old place. The traces of that great battle had been cleaned up. Standing on the mountain peak, the vast expanse in front of them was Abo Qigahara … the territory that belonged to the Main Family.
Ubiji instructed, "Since ancient times, there has never been a precedent of the main family accepting a Branch Family disciple. So, your current identity is the Main Family. In the future, no matter who asks about the inside story, you have to say that you are the Ancestor God. Considering the merits of your father, she made an exception and promoted you to the Main Family, understand?"
"Understood." Dragon Style nodded.
"Based on the current situation, the merger of the Zong Clan and the Main Clan is inevitable. In the future, you will also become a member of the Main Clan …"
Ubiji pulled Dragon Style and jumped down from the clouds.
Mount Hippo was just a small corner of Takamagahara. If Takamagahara was compared to a fruit cake, then Mount Hippo was an inconspicuous grain on a strawberry.
Awasaki Plain was about one-tenth of the Takamagahara. The 312 members of the main family sat on this piece of land.
The land was vast but the population was sparse. It was destined that they would not live in groups like the branch family. The palaces and castles that they usually resided in were scattered.
It was almost impossible for them to bump into each other on the road, but it was not impossible.
As a matter of fact, they hadn't walked far when they met each other.
A tall man with spiral horns on his head knelt on one knee and said, "Greetings to Lord Ubiji from the Ancestral Family!"
"Yeah." Ubiji nodded faintly and walked past him.
The Ancestral Family raised his eyes and stared deeply at Dragon Style's back.
After a long time, seeing that Dragon Style was in a daze, Ubiji smiled and said, "Do you have any questions?"
Dragon Style said, "The look in that person's eyes just now gave me a very subtle feeling …"
Ubiji nodded slightly, "That's the look of someone with ambition. Without taking the Chakra fruit, he has at most three thousand years of life. He is already more than two thousand years old. If he is not satisfied with the rest of his life, he will definitely take action. Staying in Takamagahara is very difficult. I think he will choose to go to a place that is not under the supervision of the main family …"
Dragon Style looked at Ubiji, "What about you, Sensei? How old are you?"
Ubiji smiled and said, "Me, 2300 years old. In another 700 years, my life will also come to an end …"
Dragon Style was startled, "Don't you take the Chakra fruit? You are the main family, so you have the authority to take it. "
Ubiji said, "If I had that idea, it would not be difficult, but …"
In front of the two was a land where not even a blade of grass grew.
"Takamagahara has been planting sacred trees since the time of the Great Chaos. Just twelve trees have almost squeezed out the vitality of this land. The main family began to expand. After that, every fruit we got symbolized the withering of hundreds of millions of lives in this land!"
"…" Hearing this, Dragon Style's eyes dimmed.
Ubiji's eyes were deep, "But this is also understandable. Everything has to be looked at dialectically. As the saying goes, natural selection, survival of the fittest …"
Dragon Style was confused, "Then … is the main family's way of doing things not wrong?"
Ubiji did not answer whether it was right or wrong. He did not want Dragon Style's thinking to be rigid prematurely. He wanted him to think independently and find the answer himself.
He guided him patiently, "When things reach an extreme, they will move in the opposite direction. Desires are endless. If you don't control them, sooner or later you will suffer the consequences of your own actions. The reality is, even if you plunder all the land, create a small group of immortal gods, and use the death of hundreds of millions of lives in exchange for the revelry of a very few people. Do you think that living in such a world is a nightmare? "
"…" Dragon Style fell into deep thought.
Ubiji played it down, "After seven hundred years, before my time is up, I will do something. I don't know how much of an impact this thing will have on this sick clan. At least, this is the only thing I can do …"
The master and disciple walked over Mount Xiangju, Mount Zhenglu, Mount Yuteng, Mount Okuyama, Mount Anshan, Mount Zhiyi, Mount Yuteng, Mount Yuteng, Mount Okuyama, Mount Anshan, Mount Anshan, Mount Anshan … After crossing the Kusupo Ferry, they finally set foot in the main family's territory!
— Silken Chess Lv Island!
In addition to the ocean surrounding the island, its area covered 30% of the entire Takamagahara!
"So, so amazing …" As soon as he arrived here, Dragon Style was shocked by the magnificent atmosphere of the island!
Mountains, rivers, lakes, grass, trees, bamboo, stones, birds, and beasts. It was truly a land full of vitality, completely unlike the half-dead land from before. Even the hazy mist was formed by natural energy!
Ubiji wasn't surprised by Dragon Style's astonishment. He pointed at the foot of the mountain that towered into the clouds at the end of the horizon and said, "At the foot of Mount Yujianeng, the Thousand Tassels Spiritual Peak is your master's residence, and also the place where you will cultivate in the future."
Rumble rumble rumble!
Suddenly … a rumble came from the mist.
Dragon Style said, "Something seems to be coming this way!"
Looking over, he saw three extremely large demons with extremely sinister and ugly faces charging over!
Ubiji was puzzled. "It's the ten-tails. Why did they run out …"
Dragon Style was surprised. "Is that the ten-tails eye beast? The combination of Chakra and eye power …"
When the three ten-tails came closer, three chains could be seen wrapped around their necks, pulled by a girl behind them. The girl pulled the chains and laughed strangely, "Jie Jie".
Ubiji helplessly slapped his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "So that's how it is …"
Dragon Style was curious. "Master, who is that?"
Ubiji said, "That's the naughtiest child on Silken Chess Lv Island, no, in the entire Takamagahara …"
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