Yu Chenfeng and Yu Muyao are both fine. After all, they are the divine son and daughter of the Yu clan, and the Yu clan is a large and powerful family. If the two siblings ask the ancestor for one or two, it shouldn't be a big problem.
But Yun Shangtian and the others are different; even if they kneel and cry, they probably won't get it. This is the difference between divine children.
"Brother Yun, I suddenly really want to tie myself to Yuan Shenzi's coattails, it's so damn lucrative." Luo Qiye said earnestly to Yun Shangtian.
“Who wouldn’t want to? I want to too,” Yun Shangtian replied immediately.
"Don't argue with me, I said it first." Luo Qiye said anxiously when he saw that Yun Shangtian also had his own ideas.
"Oh ho, you think I won't fight just because you tell me not to? I'll do it anyway. If you're not happy, let's fight." Yun Shangtian said immediately.
"Let's fight then, who's afraid of who? Whoever loses has to back down," Luo Qiye then said.
"Come on, come on..."
The group quickly accepted the Holy Pills, carefully placing them in their spatial rings as if they were priceless treasures, not caring if anyone tried to steal them.
Yuan Zhexian looked at everyone with doubt, thinking, "Is this stuff really that good? Before I went into seclusion, I gave each of my cousins Ruochu, Jingtian, Zifeng, and Yan'er two bottles of these two kinds of holy pills. I think there were a dozen or twenty or so in one bottle. These bumpkins actually treasure it?"
Then it occurred to me, "Right, I've been away for almost two months, it's time to go back."
So he said to Yu Chenfeng, "Cousin, the matter of Taiyutian is over. I'll be returning to Taiyuantian soon, so you should also hurry up and go into seclusion to improve your cultivation."
Suddenly, everyone felt a pang of reluctance. Except for Yu Chenfeng and Yu Muyao, the others longed to follow Yuan Zhexian. It's good to be under a powerful tree; Yuan Zhexian was such a good catch, always offering good things. But alas, they lacked the strength. Who would want to follow them? The group resolved to diligently cultivate in seclusion, hoping to eventually be able to attach themselves to Yuan Zhexian.
Yu Chenfeng and Yu Muyao also said, "Okay, please give my regards to my aunt and uncle. We'll visit them when we have time."
Yuan Zhexian nodded in agreement and then went to the Jade Clan's council hall, where the Jade Clan's patriarch, Yu Ze, and a group of elders and senior members were discussing matters.
Upon seeing Yuan Zhexian enter, everyone wore kind smiles. They were all very satisfied with the final results of the next Martial Arts Tournament, where the Jade Clan's Imperial Son and Divine Son secured first and second place.
In particular, the details of Yuan Zhexian's battle on the arena have already spread throughout Taiyu Heaven. He truly deserves his place among the top ten most terrifyingly gifted individuals. To win first place so easily, it's estimated that aside from those ancient freaks from ancient forces, no one can rival Yuan Zhexian in even a few rounds.
At this moment, Yu Ze, the head of the Yu clan, said, "Immortal, you have truly shone brightly in this martial arts tournament. You are indeed a force to be reckoned with."
"Uncle, I'm still a long way from becoming a banished immortal. I still need to cultivate continuously," Yuan Zhexian said modestly.
Terrifying strength, humble attitude, politeness and respect for elders, perfect looks, and an extraordinary background—the more they looked at this person standing before them, the more they liked him. They couldn't stop smiling.
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian said, "Uncle, I've come here to say goodbye to you and all the elders. I'm preparing to return to the Yuan clan with Grandpa."
"Yes, please give my regards to your father and mother. Remember to visit Taiyu Heaven when you have time. And remember, no matter what, you are still the Imperial Son of my Jade Clan," Yu Ze said earnestly.
"I understand. Well then, Uncle and all the elders, I'll take my leave now." He then cupped his hands in greeting and left the hall.
At this moment, Yuan Xun was also waiting for Yuan Zhexian in the square outside the Jade Clan's council hall. Upon seeing him arrive, he said with a smile, "Zhexian, your strength has increased again."
"That's right, the flower I obtained this time has increased my strength to the ninth level of the Reincarnation Realm," Yuan Zhexian replied immediately.
A ninth-level Reincarnation Realm cultivator at the age of sixteen—this cultivation speed is absolutely among the best in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Then Yuan Xun worried in his heart, thinking, "Then the next step after breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm is the Saint realm. The ancient rule that one cannot become a Saint before the age of one hundred should be known to the Immortal. With his personality, how could he remain dormant for decades without breaking through? This matter still needs to be discussed with the Ninth Ancestor."
Seeing that his grandfather had stopped speaking, Yuan Zhexian immediately asked, "What's wrong, Grandpa? Is something the matter?"
"Oh, it's nothing, it's nothing. By the way, what are your plans next?"
"I want to go back and study how to break through to the realm of a sage before I turn one hundred."
"really".
"Regarding the matter of becoming a banished immortal, I hope you can discuss it with the Ninth Ancestor before making a decision. After all, there are quite a few prodigies who tried to break through before the age of one hundred, but they all ended up perishing," Yuan Xun said worriedly.
"I know what you're worried about, Grandpa. Don't worry, I'll definitely know what I'm doing," Yuan Zhexian said afterward, trying to reassure Yuan Xun.
Yuan Zhexian then said to Yuan Xun, "Grandpa, wait a moment, there is one more person who will be returning to the Yuan Clan with us."
"Oh? Who is it?" Yuan Xun asked curiously.
"A follower, but he is a descendant of the Sword-Forging Mountain," Yuan Zhexian said calmly.
"What? It's actually Sword Casting Mountain?" Yuan Xun asked in surprise.
Yuan Xun clearly knew of the existence of Sword Casting Mountain and felt that this matter was very important.
“Yes, Sword Casting Mountain. There’s something else going on. We’ll talk about it after he arrives and we return to the Yuan Clan,” Yuan Zhexian said solemnly.
Seeing Yuan Zhexian's reaction, Yuan Xun did not ask any further questions.
Then Xiao Wangchuan arrived at the square and immediately bowed to Yuan Zhexian, saying, "Divine Child." He then bowed to Yuan Xun and said, "Greetings, Senior."
"This is my grandfather, the Supreme Elder of the Yuan Clan," Yuan Zhexian introduced.
"Greetings, Elder Supreme." Xiao Wangchuan bowed and said.
Not bad, not bad. The sword energy within his body is profound, and the sword intent permeates his body. What a fine sword cultivator.
Seeing that Yuan Xun could see through his true nature at a glance, Xiao Wangchuan was also shocked.
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian also said, "Wangchuan, my grandfather was also a sword cultivator. Now, my grandfather has integrated and mastered 80% to 90% of the sword cultivation methods of the Yuan clan."
"What? The Divine Child's grandfather is also a powerful sword cultivator?" Xiao Wangchuan was even more shocked.
"And my grandfather was a quasi-Emperor level expert," Yuan Zhexian said with a slight smile.
At this point, Xiao Wangchuan was numb and said, "Divine Child, can you finish your sentence at once? My heart can't take it."
Yuan Xun smiled as he looked at the two of them, then said to Xiao Wangchuan, "Your name is Xiao Wangchuan, right? If you have any questions about swordsmanship in the future, you can come and ask me."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wangchuan immediately bowed happily and said, "Thank you, Elder Taishang."
"Alright, alright, let's talk about it when we get back," Yuan Zhexian urged hastily.
Then Yuan Xun nodded, and with a wave of his hand, a spatial rift appeared in front of the two of them. Yuan Zhexian, Yuan Xun, and Xiao Wangchuan then walked in.
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