"You...are you really my grandfather?"
Ye Chen's voice trembled slightly, clearly still in disbelief.
After all, it's hard for anyone to accept that someone who disappeared ten thousand years ago, whom everyone thought was dead, would suddenly reappear ten thousand years later.
Moreover, this person not only did not die, but his strength reached a terrifying level, which even he, as a Great Luo Golden Immortal, could not see through. How terrifying was that?
"What, you still don't believe me?"
Ye Lingtian gave a bitter smile, then directly unleashed the power of his bloodline.
As Ye Lingtian's bloodline power manifested, Ye Chen's bloodline also instantly boiled, completely beyond Ye Chen's control, as if he had met a long-lost relative.
"this……"
This scene left Ye Chen completely stunned.
Ye Chen's eyes widened, his face filled with shock.
What was happening before his eyes was simply too unbelievable. He had originally had doubts about Ye Lingtian's identity, but now, seeing the blood in his body boiling so intensely, he had to admit the truth.
"Grandpa...is it really you?"
Ye Chen's voice was filled with astonishment and confusion.
He never imagined that one day he would be able to see his deceased grandfather with his own eyes.
Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded, his eyes full of affection.
“Child, I am your grandfather, Ye Lingtian.”
Ye Chen was overwhelmed with mixed feelings and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ye Chen stared blankly at Ye Lingtian, his eyes flashing with complex emotions.
At that moment, he finally realized that the person standing in front of him was his grandfather, the one who had been thought to be dead.
Everything now proves that what Ye Lingtian said is true!
Does he hate it?
You could say you hate, or you could say you don't.
After all, he had never met his grandfather since birth, let alone his father.
All they knew about Ye Lingtian was from his grandmother, Luo Yiyi.
If we're talking about who hates Ye Lingtian the most, besides his father, it's only his grandmother.
As for himself, he didn't feel any hatred towards Ye Lingtian.
Looking at the stunned Ye Chen, Ye Lingtian didn't know what to say either. For a moment, it was as if even the air had frozen.
After a long silence, Ye Ling finally spoke, breaking the eerie silence: "How...how did your father and grandmother die?"
Ye Lingtian had not yet appeared when Ye Chen was talking to the Netherworld Ghost, so he did not know that Ye Chen's father had died at the hands of the Netherworld Ghost.
He always thought that Ye Chen's enmity with the Netherworld Temple was simply because of the Great Xia Dynasty.
After all, the culprit behind the invasion of the Great Xia by all races can be said to be the Netherworld Temple.
Although the Netherworld Temple was indeed being directed by someone, if it weren't for the Netherworld Temple being in charge of this matter in the mortal universe, those myriad races would probably just obey orders but not proclamations.
However, with the Netherworld Temple above them, how could these myriad races dare to act like this?
If Ye Lingtian knew that Ye Chen's father died at the hands of the Netherworld Ghost, he probably would have slapped everyone in the Netherworld Temple to death long ago, instead of just watching the show.
After all, that was his own son.
Thinking of his son, Ye Lingtian felt a pang of pain in his heart.
I've been a terrible father.
Not only had I never met him, I didn't even know his name.
If he hadn't reached the Heavenly Emperor Realm and returned to Earth, he wouldn't have known he had a son.
And Yiyi, I really am a bastard. How could I have chosen to abandon Yiyi and leave her behind!
"Father..."
"Five thousand years ago, he died at the hands of the Netherworld Demons in an attempt to save me!"
At this point, Ye Chen's expression immediately darkened.
"As for my grandmother, a few decades after the spiritual energy of Earth was revived, a huge beast tide broke out in the Great Xia. My father only managed to rescue my older brother and me, while my grandmother and my mother died in that beast tide."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lingtian could no longer remain calm.
Yiyi... she actually died in the beast tide?
How desperate must she have felt at that time?
If I had been by her side back then, would none of this have happened? Or would the outcome have been different?
"You mean, your father died at the hands of the Netherworld Ghost? The one who was the master of the Netherworld Temple?"
"Yes."
Ye Chen nodded slowly.
"No wonder, no wonder you went to the Netherworld Temple right after breaking through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm. It turns out you wanted to avenge your father."
"I thought you just wanted to seek justice for the Great Xia. If I had known, I would have just destroyed the Netherworld Temple directly."
Ye Lingtian understood. He had wondered why Ye Chen would act so impulsively; it turned out he was blinded by hatred.
"It seems that there is no need for this Netherworld Temple to exist."
Ye Lingtian murmured.
"Grandpa, what are you going to do?"
Ye Chen was stunned and looked up in astonishment.
"Naturally, we will destroy the Netherworld Temple to avenge your father, who is also my son."
"By the way, what's your father's name?"
Ye Lingtian suddenly realized that he still didn't know his son's name, which was really... quite a failure.
Actually, you can't blame Ye Lingtian for this. For so many years, Ye Lingtian has been all alone, and he really can't adapt to being a father, a grandfather, and an ancestor all at once.
"My father's name is... Ye Sitian!"
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