Inside the sword tower.

Ye Changsheng was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, his eyes fell on his palm, "Mother, this fruit is called Chaos Spirit Fruit. After taking it, it will greatly improve your cultivation, physique, and bloodline."

At this point, he paused and continued, "In addition, this fruit has the magical effect of preserving youth. If mother eats it, her face will not age and she will be forever young."

An Mengjun looked at the Chaos Spirit Fruit, her beautiful eyes flickering with shock, "Changsheng, this fruit must be a natural treasure, you should take it yourself, it will help your cultivation, and mother won't waste this treasure."

Ye Changsheng looked at An Mengjun with a solemn expression, and said seriously: "Mother, the Chaos Spirit Fruit is given to you by me as a token of my filial piety. I still have many, and by then both Grandpa and the ancestors will have them too."

When he heard An Mengjun's refusal just now, he suddenly thought of a sentence from his previous life: The most fake sentence he has ever heard in his life is, "Eat quickly, Mom doesn't like it."

Isn't An Mengjun the same? He wants to leave the best things to Ye Changsheng.

Little did they know.

During these five years, Ye Changsheng made a breakthrough in his cultivation and obtained a lot of good things from the system.

Among them is the Chaos Tree.

The Chaos Spirit Fruit is the fruit of the Chaos Tree, the one and only supreme divine fruit in the world. Taking one can truly grant immortality.

Just as Ye Changsheng said, the Chaos Spirit Fruit can greatly improve one's realm, bloodline, and physique.

Of course, with An Mengjun's current strength, even if he took the Chaos Spirit Fruit, he could only absorb one hundred thousandth of the energy of the spirit fruit.

It's just a spiritual fruit that can make one instantly invincible in the world. Such a miraculous and terrifying effect is something that even novels wouldn't dare to write about.

As time goes by, the energy nurtured by the Chaos Spirit Fruit will slowly be released.

Seeing Ye Changsheng's tough attitude, An Mengjun slowly raised his hand to take the Chaos Spirit Fruit, "Then mother will accept it."

Ye Changsheng said: "Mother, you should just take it directly, so that the child will feel more at ease."

An Mengjun shook her head and said with a smile: "Don't worry, come with mother, mother also has something to give you."

Hear the sound.

Ye Changsheng raised his sword-like eyebrows and followed closely behind An Mengjun, walking towards the depths of the sword tower.

An Mengjun suddenly stopped and said, "Changsheng, wait for mother here for a while."

Ye Changsheng nodded slightly and watched An Mengjun leave. Then he looked around and found that after so many years, the Sword Tower had not changed at all.

It still remains the same.

Ye Changsheng couldn't help but envy his parents' love. They never loved lightly and loved for their entire lives.

At this time.

An Mengjun came down from the pavilion with a wooden box in his hand. He raised his hand and handed it to Ye Changsheng, "Child, this is what your father left for you."

Ye Changsheng was slightly startled, and his raised arm trembled slightly, "Mother, how did father die? Can you tell me?"

An Mengjun's expression darkened and he sighed softly, "I can't tell you about your father yet. Just remember that your father loves you very much."

"Your father left this wooden box to your mother before she was pregnant with you. He originally wanted to give it to you in person when you were ten years old."

Ye Changsheng was originally just curious about how Ye Zhantian died, but when he saw An Mengjun's attitude and appearance, he knew there was a story behind the whole thing.

I don't want him to know because I want to protect him.

But he is Ye Zhantian's son, and some things are bound to be related to him.

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An Mengjun didn't say anything, and Ye Changsheng didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he took the wooden box and slowly opened it.

Ye Changsheng found an ancient book in the wooden box and reached out to pick it up. "Hongmeng Sword Art - Destroying the Sky."

He muttered to himself and found that there was something under the ancient book. Why did it look familiar? Ye Changsheng suddenly thought of something, "Mother, did father tell me what this scale is?"

An Mengjun thought for a moment, "I remember your father seemed to have mentioned something called Dragon Scale. Let mother think about it later."

Dragon scales?

Ye Changsheng was extremely shocked. Including this one, he now had two. When he got the seven-colored fire scale before, he had an identical scale.

Could it really be a dragon scale? An Mengjun suddenly said, "Changsheng, mother remembers that this thing is called the Scale of the Candle Dragon."

At this point, her cheeks lit up with joy, and she quickly said, "Changsheng, quickly drip your blood to acknowledge your master."

Ye Changsheng slowly raised his hand and said helplessly: "Mother, I also got a piece of Candle Dragon scale before, and tried to drip blood to recognize the master, but it didn't work."

An Mengjun looked at the identical Candle Dragon Scale in Ye Changsheng's hand and said, "Try again. Your father said that this thing is overbearing and ordinary people can't control it at all. My son is a genius and will definitely be recognized by it."

"Okay, I'll try again." Ye Changsheng nodded, activated the two scales of the Candle Dragon, and the essence and blood flew out from his fingertips and flew towards the scales.

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Next second.

An amazing scene happened.

I saw two scales flying towards the essence and blood at the same time, as if they were fighting for it. Seeing this scene, Ye Changsheng was stunned.

On one side, An Mengjun said, "Changsheng, the candle dragon scales are very greedy for your blood essence, which means they need it very much. You continue to release your blood essence and see if you can successfully recognize your master."

Ye Changsheng nodded slightly and continued to release his essence and blood. The two scales seemed to have life and devoured the essence and blood madly.

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Dragon roars spread out, and two pieces of scales flew towards Ye Changsheng and directly penetrated into his body.

An Mengjun said excitedly: "Changsheng, did you succeed in recognizing your master?"

Ye Changsheng said: "Mother, I will go back to the Sword Tomb to meditate. It is time to start recognizing my master."

As the voice fell, his figure disappeared from the sword tower.

Watching Ye Changsheng leave, An Mengjun said with relief: "Zhantian, my son is indeed different. He has really been recognized by the Scales of the Candle Dragon."

When Ye Zhantian brought back the Candle Dragon Scale in the past, he told An Mengjun that he had tried to recognize it as his master, but failed in the end.

That's why Ye Zhantian wanted to leave the Candle Dragon Scale to his children.

The other side.

Ye Changsheng's figure fell from the sky and appeared outside the Sword Tomb. Ye Xiaoxuan saw him coming back and asked, "Didn't you go to the Sword Tower? Why are you back?"

“When I think about the fact that I haven’t reached the Emperor Realm yet, I can’t help but want to practice…” Ye Changsheng said in a deep voice, rushing towards the sword tomb.

Ye Xiaoxuan was stunned for a moment, "Is this kid crazy? He has only been a saint for a few years and he wants to be crowned an emperor. How can an old man like me feel?"

Ang ang.

The dragon's roar shook the sky, echoing above the sword tomb.

The lone bird was startled and soared into the sky. In the dense forest behind the sword tomb, all the beasts crawled on the ground and growled, as if they were extremely frightened.

Ye Xiaoxuan's eyes fell on the sword tomb, his voice trembling slightly, "What's going on again? Why is there a dragon roar? This kid is not a serious sword cultivator."

Sword cultivators are supposed to cultivate swords, but Ye Changsheng needs divine fire. Now there is a dragon roar, and Ye Xiaoxuan is also very curious. How many secrets does he have?

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