Chen Fei transmigrated to a great XuanHuan world and discovered that he was framed right from the start and thrown into the heavenly prison.
This heavenly prison was actually established by t...
"Hey, Brother Ye, we are now partners. To save my life, I accepted the conditions offered by the Lord of the Lighting!
Practice the "Eight-Nine Profound Art" at the cost of sacrificing one's lifespan to quickly reach perfection and condense the boxing intent and Dharma.
I only have seven or eight years left to live, and I still have such a heavy task to carry.
Brother Ye, you have gained more power, but the price you paid is also higher, right?"
Chen Fei coughed from time to time, poured tea into his mouth, his eyes blurred, and complained bitterly.
Sacrificing one's lifespan? And still carrying a heavy responsibility?
A confused expression flashed across Ye Duqing's face, but at this moment, he saw Chen Fei's eyes suddenly become sharp and began to stare at him closely.
Ye Duqing twisted his body slightly uncomfortably and asked cautiously, "Mr. Chen, you..."
"Call me Ximen Huxue!"
"Uh... Brother Ximen, what are you doing..."
Chen Fei gritted his teeth and said, "You haven't sacrificed your lifespan, and you don't have a heavy mission? Sure enough, my calculations were correct!
This is the difference between the outer sect and the direct descendant. Why can you enjoy everything without paying any price? "
Fade Chen glanced at Ye Duqing hatefully, took a deep breath, and regained his composure. His eyes were still filled with wisdom.
Before Ye Duqing could try to persuade him to stay, Fade Chen turned around and left without any hesitation.
Ye Duqing opened his mouth, and it was only then that he realized.
"So Fade Chen is here to gather intelligence. Bodhi Golden Body focuses on cultivating the mind, so it should also be a Zhidao school, right?"
The power of the mind encompasses almost all things in the universe. The way of wisdom is based on the mind. Whether it is the fighting soul of the way of soul, the calculation of the secrets of the way of change, or the use of emotions and spirituality in the way of love, they are all external manifestations of the power of the mind.
Ye Duqing sighed with a wry smile. Chen Fei's wisdom and talent must be that of a master, otherwise he would not be able to condense the Bodhi Dharma Image.
From childhood to adulthood, over the years, Ye Duqing has only seen one master, and that is Xia Fengfeng, who has achieved the unity of body and soul at the age of twenty-one.
Chen Fei has such great talent. If he follows the steps, perhaps in ten years he will be able to reach the top smoothly, advance his supernatural powers, and become a university scholar with his literary mind and literary skills.
However, he fell into the White Lotus Sect's web and turned to martial arts.
He could naturally understand Chen Fei's reluctance. Compared with Chen Fei, he was already very happy now.
“A person’s lifespan is itself part of the power of Heaven and can be considered immortal energy.
But what I got was achieved at the cost of so much immortal power.
Why is there such a huge gap? Why me? Chen Fei's talent is not much better than mine. Why not train Chen Fei instead of me? "
Ye Duqing was full of doubts. He walked out of the tea room, said a few words to the three retainers, and the four of them returned to the Ye family together.
After passing through the star gate in the core area of the Ye family and entering the gloomy dungeon, Ye Duqing was still puzzled.
Following Ye Sanqiu's instructions, Ye Duqing arrived at the door of the Ice and Snow Palace and pushed it open with a hint of doubt.
Seeing the scene in the hall, Ye Duqing's eyes widened.
Sitting on the ice crystal throne was a woman in a black dress.
She looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a beautiful face, phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows. She was the most beautiful young woman, like a blooming flower.
But this extremely beautiful woman, judging by her face, looked about 70% to 80% like his father.
Ye Duqing was stunned, his mind racing as he yelled, "Dad...you're my dad? You...you used that Transformation Dao killing move to turn yourself into a woman?"
Some cultivators who specialize in transformation transform themselves into gods or strange beasts suitable for combat during battle.
However, although the way of change is easy to use and is extremely superior in all aspects, it is easy to backfire. Once the change time is too long, it may never be changed back.
The changing path has this disadvantage, but naturally there will be people who take advantage of this disadvantage to achieve their goals.
Ye Yao snorted coldly, and the violent divine pressure, like a torrent falling from the sky, instantly pressed down on Ye Duqing.
With a thud, Ye Duqing was pressed to the ground, and the two magical weapons behind him made crackling sounds.
However, a touch of blood stains sealed Ye Yao's connection with the imprints in the two magical weapons.
Ye Duqing felt a chill in his heart, thinking to himself, "Oh no! He was too confident."
If he had used the Jingxue Divine Armor and activated the two divine weapons before coming in, he would definitely be able to fight against the masters of the Divine Power Secret Realm.
I was so shocked just now that I was suppressed by a thought.
His father...his mother, no, Ye Yao is a master of the mysterious realm of magical powers?
But how did his father advance to the secret realm of magical powers through the way of blood?
Ye Yao looked at Ye Duqing coldly, his eyes filled with anger and dismay, "The only son left is a weakling like you!
You're just a fool who only cares about women. If I tell you to die, then die. If I tell you to join the devil's cult, then join the devil's cult!"
Oh no, I'm exposed... Ye Duqing gritted his teeth and was about to burn the immortal power in his inner vision to fight to the death when he suddenly saw a fairy lamp.
The golden light shines, illuminating the way ahead, just like a loving mother lighting the way home for her wandering children.
It is better to return to the embrace of home than to be in the hustle and bustle of the world.
Ye Duqing felt the pressure all over his body loosen. He looked up in surprise and saw Ye Yao holding a white jade lampshade in his hand. The Lotus Lamp was as white and pure as a snow lotus.
In the center of the lotus, a bean-sized golden flame illuminates the entire ice room.
"The... the lord of the lamp? You... you are the lord of the lamp?"
Ye Duqing suddenly realized, and the doubts in his mind were completely resolved.
Why is it that his qualifications are obviously far inferior to Chen Fei's, but the treatment he enjoys is so different, like a son?
It turns out he is really his biological son!
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