This was an extremely important piece of information that Ye Feng obtained from Song Qingce's mind.
He was shocked and stood frozen in place, instantly understanding many of the details.
No wonder the Hell organization goes to great lengths to harm parents.
No wonder those people were like robbers, constantly searching their house for something.
It turns out that all of this was just to find the secret to becoming an immortal.
However, based on the memories in Song Qingce's mind, he was certain that none of these people succeeded.
In other words, they did not receive any secrets to becoming immortals from their parents.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck Ye Feng, and he took out the mysterious ancient landscape painting.
This was something we took back from the master of the Sword Forging Manor; it originally belonged to my parents.
This ancient painting is mysterious and unpredictable, and it helped him overcome many difficulties.
"Uncle Wu, have you seen this picture before?"
Ye Feng asked Wu Qingfeng to identify it.
Wu Qingfeng leaned closer to take a closer look, as if recalling the past, sighed, and said.
"That's right, this is a painting that the owner treasures."
"It was his favorite thing, and he always carried it with him. Now that it's in your hands again, it's like it's been returned to its rightful owner."
"Back then, when the master was young, he was a genius who could overpower all the heroes of the Great Xia Dynasty and was known as the number one attacker in the Great Xia Dynasty."
"Young Master has quite the demeanor of his master in his prime. I hope you can recreate his unparalleled brilliance!"
Ye Feng asked, puzzled.
"Uncle Wu, if my father is known as the strongest attacker in the Great Xia Dynasty in the last hundred years, why did I never hear of him when I was on the mainland?"
Since my father is such a peerless hero, he should be famous throughout the world.
But no one ever mentioned the name Ye Wudi to him.
Even the God of War was never mentioned.
Wu Qingfeng sighed and recounted some secrets that were unknown to others back then.
According to him, Ye Feng only then learned about it.
It turns out that my father had participated in the struggle for the foundation of the nation back then.
What is the foundation of a nation?
It refers to the heir apparent of a country, also known as the "crown prince".
To put it bluntly, he got caught up in the vortex of the struggle for the crown prince position.
The crown prince supported by Ye Wudi originally had the hope of succeeding to the throne.
However, due to the machinations of villains and the overwhelming strength of the opposing camp, various conspiracies and schemes emerged one after another.
They defeated the then-crown prince.
When the crown prince was surrounded and faced mortal danger, it was his father who stepped forward and saved his life.
The Crown Prince's whereabouts are currently unknown.
The new emperor ascended the throne and reigned supreme over the world.
It is conceivable that the father's status in the court also plummeted, and he was subjected to exclusion and suppression by petty people.
Previously, the eunuch Wei Jinzhong, the guardian deity Zhao Tianding, and the old grand tutor Yan Song, along with a group of treacherous officials, relied on the protection of the Dragon Lord to take advantage of my father's misfortune.
Treacherous officials hold power, and petty men usurp authority.
Fortunately, Ye Feng killed all of them.
However, according to Wu Qingfeng, this is only a small part of the story. There are still many of his father's enemies who are hiding in the shadows and have not yet surfaced.
Unwilling to associate with petty people, the father applied for a transfer from the capital to Hong Kong Island to specifically guard the dragon vein.
This can be considered as doing my part for the Great Xia Dynasty.
At the same time, they secretly searched for the whereabouts of the crown prince, but unfortunately, they never found any trace of him.
Wu Qingfeng gave a bitter smile and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
Recalling the past made him miss his master very much, he said.
"So, young master, now you understand why no one in the mainland dares to mention the master's prestigious name."
I see.
To put it bluntly, his father once assisted the crown prince in vying for the throne with the current emperor.
It's easy to imagine that after the Dragon Lord ascended the throne, his father would not have a good time.
If this happened in the entertainment industry, a popular star who offends a famous director would face a complete ban.
This explains it.
Why have I never heard anything about my father?
Because the name "Ye Wudi" is a taboo.
Nobody dares to mention it!
Of course, this was just Ye Feng's guess.
The situation in the imperial court was constantly changing and unpredictable.
I hope I'm just overthinking it.
In short, Ye Feng will investigate the matter of his hatred towards his parents to the very end.
When the time comes, no matter who is involved, they will be killed or beheaded if necessary, without any leniency or hesitation.
"Uncle Wu, let me heal your wounds."
Ye Feng took out the Taiyi Golden Needle and used the Golden Needle Secret Technique to instantly prick dozens of needles into Wu Qingfeng's body.
Streams of spiritual energy slowly flowed into the other person's body through the golden needles.
Soon, Wu Qingfeng felt that he could feel his broken leg again.
A warm current flowed through my veins, like soaking in a hot spring, an indescribable comfort.
At that moment, all the broken tendons and bones in his body healed.
Even his lost cultivation level was restored.
Ye Feng gave him another Qi Condensation Pill to take.
He quickly broke free from his previous constraints, and his cultivation level jumped from the second rank of Martial Emperor to the third rank of Martial Emperor.
His aura was powerful, and his previously hunched body became upright and tall, while his gray hair turned black and thick.
The wrinkles on his face disappeared, and Wu Qingfeng looked more than twenty years younger at this moment. He had returned to his middle-aged self, with a tall and robust figure and a straight back like a pine tree.
Feeling the changes in his body, Wu Qingfeng was overjoyed and so excited that he almost knelt down.
"Thank you, young master. If it weren't for your help, this old servant would probably be dead here."
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