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Greeting Gifts
After ten years, Jing Wushou was still the same. He was so generous that Ye Fei could not refuse him. After drinking dozens of jars of spirit wine, Ye Fei's eyes were spinning and he almost collapsed under the table.
Jing Wushou's face was also red, but he was still very excited. When he saw that Ye Fei could not take it anymore, he went to get the Dragon Turtle. Soon, the Dragon Turtle was also drunk and started to practice drunken boxing while controlling the warship.
While the two were drunk, Xiao Cao secretly took a jar of wine and brought it back to the beast mark space to have a taste.
The next day, when the warship sailed in the direction of Constellation Island, Ye Fei rubbed his aching head and sobered up a little.
Jing Wushou pointed to Constellation Island and said, "Ye Fei, look, this is where the warriors of the Northern Region gather. Thanks to the care of the Divine Fist Sect, we finally have a foothold in the Outer Sea in the past ten years."
"Yes, the resources of the Northern Region are too poor. If we want to pursue martial arts, we can only go out to sea and go to the Zhongzhou. By the way, did the entire Taixuan Sacred Land move here? What about Luo Xi? Is he cultivating here?" Ye Fei asked curiously.
Jing Wushou said, "Luo Xi is here too. Basically, all the disciples of the Northern Region who are interested in martial arts are here."
As the two spoke, the warship had already entered Constellation Island. This was originally the largest gathering place for independent cultivators, but now there were more warriors of the Northern Region. They cultivated, lived, and earned spirit stones here. They sent them back to the Northern Region to help their families and live better lives.
The news of Ye Fei's return had also reached Cluster Star Island in advance. He had already seen a large number of warriors from the Northern Region gathered here in high spirits. The Sect Master of Divine Fist Sect, who was also Xia Jun's father, had also rushed over. Suddenly, a loud eagle cry came from the sky.
It was a huge spirit eagle that swooped down from the sky.
"Luo Xi!" Ye Fei recognized the spirit eagle at a glance. It was Luo Xi's symbiotic spirit beast. Ten years ago, the spirit eagle was destroyed to save Luo Xi in the battle with the young master of the Shura Clan.
Ten years later, it finally awoke and became even more powerful and intelligent.
The spirit eagle also recognized Ye Fei. It lowered its head and stretched out its long beak to rub Ye Fei's head. On the eagle's back, the figure of a youth also excitedly jumped down.
"Brother Fei, we finally meet again."
"Stinking brat, you said that you would go out to sea to find me after two years. Why haven't I heard from you for so long?"
Ye Fei also hugged Luo Xi excitedly and gave each other a punch on the chest. Luo Xi's body had become even stronger after ten years. He looked like a human-shaped Vicious Beasts.
"Brother Fei, I haven't seen you in ten years, and your strength has become even more abnormal. I used all my strength, but I still couldn't beat you. By the way, what's your realm?" Luo Xi grimaced.
"Half Emperor," Ye Fei said with a smile.
"What? Half Emperor?"
Xiafeng was leading a group of elders of the Divine Fist Sect over from afar. Hearing this, they were all shocked. Last time, Xia Jun sent back a message saying that Ye Fei had just broken through the tenth level of the Martial Saint Realm and became a Holy Son. In just a little more than a year, Ye Fei had become a Half Emperor.
One should know that even in the Chaotic Ocean, the strongest person, Jing Wushou, was only at the third level of the Earth Penetrating Realm. Moreover, Jing Wushou was the only one who had broken through to the Earth Penetrating Realm.
Luo Xi wailed, "If I knew this, I would have gone to the Central Continent directly when I went out to sea."
"You would only die faster if you did that!" Shi Feng didn't hold back and said. In ten years, Shi Feng had also reached the level of a Half-Step Almighty. If he took another step forward, he would also become an Absolute Almighty.
Xiafeng was very emotional. He nodded and said, "Although the Central Continent is good, it's not a place where ordinary martial artists like us can set foot. Unless your strength reaches the Earth Penetrating Realm, it's better not to set foot in the Central Continent. "
Shi Feng and Luo Xi were silent. They also knew that Xiafeng was telling the truth. Otherwise, they wouldn't have stayed in the outer seas to cultivate for ten years. Even if they knew how strong the Central Continent was, it would be useless if they didn't reach the Earth Penetrating Realm.
"Hey, you're Qi Chuchu's sister-in-law?" Ye Fei's gaze suddenly stopped on a young woman who was holding a child. It was Qi Chuchu. Her Innate Tyrant Fist was very violent. It was said that Jing Wushou was forcibly taken down on a dark and windy night.
Seeing that Ye Fei finally noticed her, Qi Chuchu was a little happy. However, she was also a little angry as she stared at him and said, "What sister-in-law? Little brother, you have bad taste!"
She deliberately emphasized the word 'little brother', which made Ye Fei very depressed. He felt that a demoness was a demoness. She was already married, but her lethality was still so great.
He could only say with a bitter face, "Sister-in-law is always beautiful and young. By the way, this is …" Ye Fei's gaze fell on the child in Qi Chuchu's arms. He vaguely felt that the child's appearance was somewhat similar to Jing Wushou's.
"Could this be Senior Brother Jing's child?" Ye Fei sighed. He didn't expect that someone in their generation would already be a father.
Time really flowed like water.
Qi Chuchu said happily, "That's right. This is Wushou and my child, Jing Xiaoman. Xiaoman, greet Uncle Ye!"
"Hello, Uncle!" As expected of Jing Wushou's son, his voice was full of energy. Ye Fei was very depressed. He touched his smooth chin again.
He was sure that he didn't have a beard. He was clearly a handsome young man! Why did all the children he met always call uncle? Couldn't they call him Big Brother Ye or Little Brother Ye?
Seeing Ye Fei's depressed appearance, Qi Chuchu giggled again. She winked at Ye Fei and said, "It's fine if Xiaoman doesn't call you uncle, unless you take out a meeting gift that Xiaoman is satisfied with."
"Chuchu, stop fooling around!" Jing Wushou couldn't stand it anymore.
Ye Fei knew that Qi Chuchu was joking. However, after thinking about it, Jing Wushou was his most respected Senior Brother. Now that his Senior Brother had a child, how could he be stingy?
"How about this? I have a drop of the Demonic Dragon Bloodline here. Take it as a meeting gift for Xiaoman. After fusing with it, he will become a warrior with a special bloodline." Ye Fei took out the drop of the Demonic Dragon Bloodline again. It was originally for Hu Yanchao. Since Hu Yanchao didn't want it, he took it out as a meeting gift.
"Demonic … Demonic Dragon Bloodline … Ye Fei, you actually gave Xiaoman a special bloodline …" Qi Chuchu suddenly stuttered and couldn't speak.
Xia Feng and the other elders of the Divine Fist Sect were so shocked that their eyeballs almost popped out. A special bloodline, an incomparably noble special bloodline. It was enough to make a Martial Sage go crazy. Ye Fei actually gave it away without batting an eye?
"We really can't compare to him!" The former Crown Prince of the Nanman Kingdom, Gu Man, was also in the crowd. He also had the Ancient Nanman Kingdom's Barbarian King Bloodline.
Unfortunately, it was very thin and difficult to awaken. Even so, when Gu Man came to the Outer Sea, he was greatly respected by the warriors there. Everyone knew that once Gu Man awakened his bloodline and became a bloodline warrior, he would soar to the sky and become extremely powerful.
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