Even Zhu Xiu was shocked by Fang Xing's last move, and he even felt that this fellow had gone mad.
How precious was that strand of divine light?
It was clearly a Connate Daoist Source. Not to mention the fact that the freak of the Yuan family seven hundred years ago had used this innate Daoist Aptitude to step into the "Self Severing Realm" that shocked the cultivation world, Young Master Fusu, who had relied on this divine seed to form his Celestial Infant, had already displayed his amazing potential in front of everyone not long ago. Now, this little devil actually gave this rare opportunity to his own daughter without even blinking … Moreover, many people had already heard that she was not his biological daughter at all!
At this moment, countless people looked at him as if they were looking at an idiot!
Was it worth it to give up his only chance to improve his foundation just because he was angry with the Yuan family?
One must know that with this divine seed, even if Fang Xing had already formed his Nascent Soul and could no longer be like the other geniuses of the Philosophers Daoist Grounds to form a perfect Celestial Infant, he still had a chance to improve his foundation and get infinitely close to the Celestial Infant!
After all, Old Immortal Yuan had promised to personally refine this divine seed for him!
But now, Fang Xing had given up on this Celestial Seed and casually given it to an outsider. When the other cultivators saw this, they could vaguely guess his intentions. It was none other than because he couldn't let go of his resentment towards the Yuan Clan. Thus, he deliberately went against them and gave up on this Celestial Seed, causing the Yuan Clan to be greatly disappointed. He was like a naughty child fooling around without thinking about the consequences. Or perhaps, he was conceited and thought that he was not inferior to a Celestial Nascent Soul. Thus, he showed disdain towards this Celestial Seed. He wanted to prove to others that he could still rise to power even without an Celestial Seed …
In the face of all these speculations, no matter which one it was, Zhu Xiu only wanted to scold him with one word: childish!
Even if Fang Xing had already killed Fusu in the third arena, it did not prove that he was stronger than the Celestial Infant …
After all, the greatest characteristic of Fusu's Celestial Infant was its potential. The longer it took to form the Nascent Soul, the more terrifying its strength would be!
And Fang Xing had only taken advantage of him before he had fully matured!
If Fang Xing gave up on the immortal seed, it was the same as cutting off his own prospects!
Even Old Immortal Yuan was shocked after being stunned for a while, but he didn't have time to stop them. He just looked at Fang Xing with an even heavier gaze. After a long time, he sighed in a low voice, "Do you still have resentment towards your family? Or was it the arrogance of a young man? Now that you are the only hope of our Yuan family, how can you still be so childish? "
At this moment, he seemed to have aged a lot. He was even trying to persuade Fang Xing with good intentions, and even seemed helpless.
The enmity between the Yuan family and Fang Xing was naturally indescribable. However, at this moment, what Old Immortal Yuan wanted to let Fang Xing understand was the sincerity of the Yuan family. It was already rare for a Grand Cultivator with a top status and a Tribulation Passing Grand Cultivator to say such words to Fang Xing at this moment.
However, after hearing these words, Fang Xing didn't realize it at all. He patted the little thing's little head and tugged at her pigtails. Then, he transmitted his voice to the Dragon Lady and walked back with his hands clasped behind his back. He looked around and didn't even return to the protective circle of Bai Qianzhang, Elder Huqin, and Daphne. Instead, he sat down on Little Hua Peak and let out a long sigh. Then, he looked at Old Immortal Yuan in the sky and sighed deeply, "Actually, I understand everything that you said …"
He had a sincere look on his face, and his words sounded very sensible. "For someone of your status and identity, the choice you make really isn't right or wrong. You only consider whether it's good for the family or not. This is the choice you made when you stand at the highest point of the family. So, as a member of the family, we all have to thank you. There's no hatred, resentment, or resentment …"
Apart from the fact that the words "shameless" and "shameless" were somewhat jarring to the ear, his words could be said to be extremely sincere.
Even Old Immortal Yuan looked at him with a little surprise, as if he was looking forward to what he would say next.
"Although the Yuan family doesn't treat me very well, I've never suffered any losses. Therefore, I definitely don't have any resentment!"
Fang Xing said very seriously, "If you want to put the burden of the Yuan family on me, I also feel that it's a special honor. Sigh, when I was a bandit in the past, when did I ever think that I would be related to the Yuan family in the Central Region? In fact, I've never even heard of you. If I really become the Divine Child of the Yuan family and return to Nan Zhan with this title, wouldn't those bastards from Blue Cloud Sect be scared to death?"
The more he spoke, the more agitated he became, and even excited.
The gazes of the people on the surrounding peaks had already been attracted by him, and they were firmly staring at him. As he jumped from the void to the Little Hua Peak, the people from various forces also moved, surrounding him in a huge circle. In this circle, only Bai Qianzhang stood at the side, with his long sleeves fluttering, while Old Immortal Yuan's eyes were calm as he quietly listened to Fang Xing's words.
Under such a situation, no one realized that Dragon Lady and the people from the Great Snowmountain had disappeared one after another.
It was also at this time that Fang Xing, who had been speaking at length, finally stood up with a face full of gratitude. He looked at Old Immortal Yuan, who had a face full of expectations, and let out a long sigh, and said, "That's why I said that I'm really touched by your kindness. However, the only problem is …"
He slapped his thigh and shouted, "I have nothing to do with the Yuan family at all …"
His words shocked everyone, and the expressions on everyone's faces were puzzled and strange!
After such a long speech, Zhu Xiu even thought that he was taking advantage of the situation to return to the embrace of the Yuan family!
Who would have thought that after such a long time, he would actually say such a thing!
However, Fang Xing really could not hold it in any longer. He stood up excitedly, pointed at Uncle Eleven, and said, "That old white hair is very good to me, but how could he be my father? Which father would throw his own son into a bandit's lair to play for no reason …"
The expression on Zhu Xiu's face became even more strange.
Hearing Fang Xing's words, even Old Immortal Yuan's expression became strange.
He glanced at Fang Xing indifferently, as if he had confirmed his aura again. He could not help but shake his head and smile bitterly. In his heart, he thought that Fang Xing was being stubborn again, and insisted on not accepting his identity. Feeling a little helpless, he turned around and looked at Bai Qianzhang. Needless to say, when a son was being stubborn, it was time for the father to come out and teach him a lesson.
However, when Bai Qianzhang raised his head and looked around, and then looked at Fang Xing, he seemed to have understood something. He sighed softly and put his sleeves behind his back. Facing the gazes from the crowd, he smiled and said, "Of course, he is not my son!"
He seemed to be a little helpless, and said with a bitter smile, "I can tell by looking at his appearance. How could my son look like this?"
Boom!
There was silence. Different from Fang Xing's words, which seemed to be said in a fit of pique, Bai Qianzhang's words caused many people to be shocked.
However, some people looked at Bai Qianzhang, and then looked at Fang Xing. They really found that one of them was handsome and elegant, like a celestial being who did not belong to the mortal world. He was definitely one of the most handsome people in the world. On the other hand, they looked at Fang Xing. Although he was not ugly, he was slippery. Both his appearance and temperament were really different from Bai Qianzhang's.
If they saw them in normal times, perhaps no one would recognize them as a father and son …
… But things could not be said that way!
Fang Xing had the token of the Yuan family on him, and the aura on his body was vaguely similar to the divine light from earlier. More importantly, until now, his Dharma Form had the three heads and six arms of the North Deep Tribe. This was irrefutable proof that he was the child of the Yuan family and the North Deep Tribe from 700 years ago. Moreover, even Yuan Shaobai from the Yuan family had just admitted this fact!
Amidst the silence, it was Fang Xing who rolled his eyes at Bai Qianzhang and shouted, "What are you talking about? I'm much more impressive than you!"
"Hehe, sorry, I said it without thinking …"
Bai Qianzhang smiled faintly and apologized to Fang Xing. Then, he turned around and said calmly to Old Immortal Yuan, "Sorry to disappoint you, Old Ancestor. This child, Fang Xing, is a disciple that I taught when I was living in seclusion in Nan Zhan. You are also his elder. However, he does not have the bloodline of the Yuan family. I am afraid that he cannot bear the responsibility of the Yuan family's fate!"
The calmer his expression was, the more people heard what he said. Everyone around him pricked up their ears.
"Shaobai, this matter is very important. Although I know that you are full of hatred, please do not speak carelessly …"
After a long time, Old Immortal Yuan said in a low voice, "If he was not Lie, how could he have cultivated the three heads and six arms magical power?"
At this moment, looking at him, he seemed to be a little uneasy, as if he felt that something bad had happened.
"Lie is dead!"
Bai Qianzhang's expression was extremely calm, and there was no emotion in his voice. He said quietly, "My son, Yuan Lie, was persecuted by the family. His Dao Source was mostly damaged. Although I tried my best to let him reincarnate again and rebuild his body, I failed. His weak spirit could not withstand the pain of reincarnation. During the second reincarnation, it dissipated …"
As he spoke, a faint bitter smile appeared on his face, "His spirit disappeared. In the heavens, on the earth, and in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I could not find any trace of my son. However, his Dao Source was still there. Although it was not much, there was still some left. Therefore, I refined his Dao Source into spiritual liquid and chose a bold kid in Nan Zhan. I gave him the Dao Source, hoping that he could avenge my son …"
Bai Qianzhang calmed down as he spoke, then looked straight at Old Immortal Yuan and said indifferently, "Old Ancestor, you've made a mistake. You shouldn't have stopped trying to save him because of some guilt. In that moment of hesitation …"
"You lost the last descendant of the Yuan family who could bear the fate …"
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