"Wasn't that a Black Wind Venerable from the Wuling Kingdom standing there just now?"
"That's right, he's a great immortal who has cultivated for a hundred years."
"If I'm not mistaken, the Wuling Kingdom's Grand Preceptor, who had cultivated for over 100 years and could still fly, was just slapped to death by our Sixth Prince?"
"It was a bit too fast to see clearly just now. Now I'm even starting to doubt whether that Black Wind Venerable was ever here at all?"
The Black Wind Venerable, with a century of cultivation, was killed by his own sixth prince just like that?
Not only did they kill it, but they also scattered the ashes? They just waved their hand casually, like shooing away a fly?
Not only did the common people and officials not believe it, but even Ye Feng's own parents and brothers couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Although Ye Qiangao knew that his son's sect might be powerful, that didn't mean his son's cultivation level was strong. After all, cultivation takes years to accumulate. Someone might cultivate diligently for a hundred years, while you've only cultivated for five, and then you come up and blast them to ashes with a wave of your hand? Is that reasonable?
Ye Feng stood in the sky, his gaze sweeping over Ye Kai, Ye Qiangao, Tantai Yuxuan, and several older brothers and sisters who had already arrived at the star-gazing platform. These people felt both familiar and unfamiliar to him.
After seeing that these people were unharmed, the lingering obsession deep within Ye Feng's soul finally dissipated completely.
Wu Qiuyu emerged from the void rift at this moment. Although her face was not visible, her unparalleled figure and temperament alone were enough to captivate the eyes of many people. It was unknown how many men were destined to be sleepless tonight.
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Inside the palace, the whole family gathered together. Wu Qiuyu was the one who brought Ye Feng up the mountain, and Ye Qian and the others also knew her.
Looking at their son and brother whom they hadn't seen for five years, the relatives were excited but also a little reserved and apprehensive.
The immortal path is ruthless. Now that Sixth Brother is an immortal on the mountain, will he still recognize his relatives?
Ye Feng himself was actually a little embarrassed. Although he had received the memories when he first transmigrated, as his cultivation improved, his consciousness became the dominant consciousness of this body. It was really difficult for him to put on a show of brotherly love and parental reunion with these familiar strangers.
Looking at the somewhat awkward family in front of him, Wu Qiuyu couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. He had experienced a similar situation himself back in the day.
Although to ordinary people it seems like only a few years have passed, to those who truly cultivate the Dao it feels like an eternity. Wandering in the ocean of the Great Dao always gives one the feeling that a moment can feel like a thousand years.
But mortals always feel that only a short time has passed, and the person in front of them is still the same child they were back then. When Wu Qiuyu first came down the mountain, her parents even wanted to arrange a marriage for her so that she could climb the social ladder and get involved with someone from the royal family. At that time, it was her senior brother, Shenqing Zhenjun, who displayed his divine power and made her parents truly realize that there is a difference between immortals and immortals.
Wu Qiuyu also hoped for a chance to show his prowess, but the harmonious family in front of him meant there was no possibility of a forced marriage, and it was even uncertain whether he would have a chance to appear at all.
Looking at the reserved group of people, Ye Feng sighed inwardly but still broke the silence first.
"My older brother said that it hasn't rained in our country for two years?"
Upon hearing Ye Feng call him "elder brother," Ye Kai immediately chimed in excitedly, "That's right, sixth brother. I think it was that evil Taoist priest from Wuling Kingdom who was behind this."
Ye Feng nodded. He had indeed observed all of this from the causal threads of the Black Wind Venerable.
Ye Qiangao pondered for a long time before interjecting with some anticipation, "Feng'er, do you have any way to quickly bring timely rain to the people of this world? Of course, if doing so will cause you to be tainted by karma, then just pretend I didn't say anything."
Wu Qiuyu's eyes lit up. She felt that her chance had come and was about to tell Ye Qian that there was a difference between immortals and mortals and that Ye Feng should be addressed by his Daoist name.
Ye Feng sensed that Wu Qiuyu was about to speak, so he quickly transmitted his voice to her, saying, "Senior Sister, it's alright. After all, they are my family."
Then he spoke to Ye Qian Gao and said, "Father, I have only been on the mountain for a short time and my cultivation is still shallow. I cannot do something like sending down spiritual rain. However, I can ask the elders of the sect for permission. If she takes charge, then this matter will not be difficult."
Ye Feng had his reasons for saying these things. The main reason was that he didn't want to reveal his strength.
He wasn't afraid of karma, but if he accumulated too much, it would be enough to cause him trouble. However, if he revealed his strength, it would be a completely different story for his royal family.
Humans are the most powerful beings, and even those who cultivate immortality are still transformed from humans. He can naturally not care about the karma of an ordinary person, but if his family were to unify the human world under the name of Ye Feng, the resulting bloodshed would be enough to make him suffer. At that time, forget about being the chosen one; he would probably be more than just hated by gods and ghosts.
When Ye Feng told him that he was not capable enough, Ye Qian Gao's eyes were visibly filled with disappointment. However, when Ye Feng said that he could ask his elders for help, he regained some hope. After all, this was a very important matter, and their remaining food supplies would not last much longer.
Ye Feng then pointed to Wu Qiuyu and introduced her, saying, "Your father, mother, and brother should have some impression of her. She was the one who guided me up the mountain back then."
Ye Qian and the others quickly bowed again and said, "We will naturally remember Immortal Qiuyu."
After clearing his throat, Wu Qiuyu said, "I am aware of what happened here. The main reason is indeed the shortcomings of my Shushan Sword Sect. When I return, I will suggest that my sect send some disciples to stay here permanently. As for now, I still have some spirit rice seeds here. I will use magic to distribute the spirit rice seeds to the people in the area later. After the people plant the spirit rice, I will use magic to bring down spirit rain. Eating this spirit rice will not only strengthen the body but also cure diseases. This can also be considered as my apology on behalf of the Shushan Sword Sect."
After saying that, Wu Qiuyu glanced at Ye Feng with a smile.
To be honest, there were always resident disciples back then, but because of the food you Sixth Prince provided, not a single disciple was willing to stay outside. If we really want to find the culprit, it has to be your own family.
Ye Feng shrugged helplessly; he naturally understood the meaning behind Wu Qiuyu's look.
Everyone was so excited by Wu Qiuyu's words that they didn't notice the two's subtle actions at all.
Upon hearing this, Ye Qian was overjoyed and quickly said, "How dare I apologize? The immortals are usually busy with their cultivation and often protect the peace of our country by subduing demons and monsters. How can there be any apology?"
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