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After a long while, Ye Honglin sighed again, looking dispirited.
Ye Feng was startled by his mother's mention of the Sect name, Cold Moon Palace. Could it be related to Cold Moon Immortal Sect?
He recalled what Lin Yue Zhen Ren had entrusted to him before sacrificing the Divine Soul, asking him to help find his descendants.
Could it be that the founder of Cold Moon Palace had some connection with Lin Yue Zhen Ren?
But he quickly dismissed this thought.
Lin Yue Zhen Ren had sent away his descendants over a thousand years ago, and since Cold Moon Palace had become a Heavenly Level Sect, it likely had a legacy of at least Ten Thousand Years, which should not have much relation to the Cold Moon Immortal Sect in Qiu Yang Secret Realm.
"Her cultivation back then had already reached the mid-stage of Gangwu Realm, surpassing me by a whole major realm. She was valued by the Sect and was a key disciple nurtured by Cold Moon Palace. How could the higher-ups of Cold Moon Palace tolerate such a talented woman being with someone like me?" Ye Honglin continued with a bitter smile, unaware of Ye Feng's thoughts.
"Later on, Liu Nandie defied the orders of her Sect and chose to live in seclusion with me in the countryside. With heaven and earth as witnesses, we became husband and wife. However, after five years, just when we thought we had been forgotten by Cold Moon Palace, they eventually discovered us. Your mother was forcibly taken away by several experts from Cold Moon Palace, and her fate remains unknown to this day. Although my cultivation had improved under your mother's guidance to reach the Peak of the Ninth Level of Yuan Martial Realm, I still stood no chance against those from Cold Moon Palace. To protect you two brothers, I could only watch helplessly as she was taken away."
"So my father had already reached the Peak of the Ninth Level of Yuan Martial Realm fifteen years ago. What a Cold Moon Palace!" Ye Feng suddenly closed his eyes, a scene flashing through his mind. He could imagine the tragic moment when his parents parted ways.
His fists clenched tightly under the table; as a child, no matter how high his state of mind was, he couldn't help but feel waves of emotion at this moment.
"The seal on my father must have been placed by those from Cold Moon Palace back then. Such a vicious seal! It won't kill you but will gradually weaken your cultivation, trying to torment you for a lifetime!" Although Ye Feng's tone grew colder, his expression remained unchanged. To avoid worrying his father, he could only force himself to endure the anger rising within him.
"If it weren't for your mother, perhaps I wouldn't have survived to bring you both away. She risked her life to secure our escape." Ye Honglin's emotions gradually calmed down.
"Cold Moon Palace is a Heavenly Level Sect. Within it, there are easily over a hundred experts at Xuanwu Realm. Now you should understand how powerful your future opponents will be. I didn't want to tell you this because I hoped you wouldn't bear too much pressure while trying to find your mother's whereabouts in Eastern Continent. Now that heading to Eastern Continent is inevitable and your cultivation speed has pleased me greatly, I wanted to tell you early so that you can act rationally. Once you enter Eastern Continent, make sure not to inquire about her whereabouts carelessly."
Ye Feng silently nodded. In Nirvana Palace, spiritual energy slowly surged into his limbs and veins, bringing an indescribable sense of comfort and ease throughout his body.
Hatred, anger, resentment, and all negative emotions gradually settled down, buried deep within Ye Feng's heart.
There was no deliberate suppression; it was simply etched in his heart.
Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a glimmer of brilliance flashing within them, and his aura underwent a silent transformation once again.
Ye Honglin was slightly taken aback, then felt an unprecedented coolness sweeping over him, stirring a faint tremor deep within his soul. The impenetrable barrier of the Essence Pill in his Dantian was also affected by this intangible coolness, showing signs of cracks.
With a slight smile towards his father, Ye Feng retracted the aura of spiritual power he had intentionally released.
“How did you do that?!” The long-standing bottleneck at the peak of the Ninth Layer seemed to have been broken, and the shock in Ye Honglin's heart was immense.
“Father, there is still time; don't miss this opportunity for a breakthrough!” Ye Feng nodded with a smile, leaving behind several bottles of pills as he turned to leave the room.
He opened a bottle, and a fragrant aroma filled the entire study—valuable third-grade pills known as Xingyuan Pills, exceptional pills for breaking through the Gangwu Realm!
Ye Honglin poured out one Xingyuan Pill and held it tightly in his hand.
“With a son like this, I have no regrets in this life!” Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he swallowed one Xingyuan Pill and cleared his mind before sitting cross-legged!
…………
The Ye Family was bustling with activity, but every clan member would stop their work upon seeing Ye Feng and respectfully call him “Young Master.”
Ye Feng nodded in acknowledgment and hurriedly left the Ye Family, crossing several streets directly towards the Chen Family.
At the entrance of the Chen Family, two armored guards recognized the visitor's face and were momentarily stunned, showing signs of panic.
"Young Master Ye!"
"Young Master Ye!"
The news that the Ye Family had eliminated all spies overnight had already spread throughout the Chen Family. Although there was no enmity between the Ye and Chen families, and they had been quite harmonious recently, the strength of the Ye Family still left the Chen Family in shock.
"Excuse me, is Chen Xiaobing here?" Ye Feng thought of the divine beast Xiao Bing. Though their names were similar, they were two completely different women, both of whom had made significant impacts on his growth.
"Are you referring to our former family head, Miss Chen Xiaobing?" The two guards exchanged glances, and after a moment, the guard on the left cautiously asked.
"Former family head?" Ye Feng frowned. Had something happened to the Chen Family? Otherwise, how could Chen Xiaobing have become the former family head?
"Young Master Ye, the former family head resigned three months ago and has been taken to the Chen Family Head's residence in the Qin Yuan Empire by several seniors."
Ye Feng was taken aback again. "Chen Family Head's residence?"
"Young Master Ye, please wait a moment. I will go ask the current family head to explain." The guard on the right, aware of Ye Feng's status, did not dare to be negligent. After respectfully asking for permission, he pushed open the door and entered Chen Residence.
In no time, a disheveled middle-aged man hurriedly ran out, and lights began to flicker on inside Chen Residence.
Before he reached the entrance, the middle-aged man was already exclaiming in surprise.
"Young Master Ye has graced us with his presence! Chen Jing has failed to welcome you properly; please forgive me!"
"No need for formalities, Chen Family Head." Ye Feng slightly bowed in response, scanning the man before him.
This middle-aged man was of medium build and possessed cultivation at the Peak of the Ninth Level of Yuan Martial Realm. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes with a somewhat simple demeanor. However, he looked somewhat unfamiliar. Ye Feng had an excellent memory and was not unfamiliar with members of the Chen Family but did not recall such a skilled individual who had replaced Chen Xiaobing as the family head.
Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of vigilance.
"I am Chen Jing, from the Chen Family Head of Qin Yuan Empire's Yue Shui City. This place is merely a branch of our Chen Family, so please do not take offense, Young Master Ye." In just a few sentences, he briefly introduced his background and the changes that had occurred within the Chen Family.
"I see, it's an honor to meet you." Upon learning that the person before him was from the Eastern Continent, Ye Feng was not surprised and nodded calmly in response.
"The Chen Family's hospitality is lacking; I hope Young Master Ye can forgive us. After all, this is not a suitable place for conversation. Would you care to accompany me to the living room for a chat?" Chen Jing suggested quietly.
"No need. Since Miss Chen has already left with your family's elder, it would be inappropriate for me to impose further. There are still important matters within my clan that require my attention, so I must take my leave."
With Chen Xiaobing absent, Ye Feng did not wish to linger here any longer. However, the background of the Chen Family indeed startled him; he hadn't expected that the Chen Family from Silvermoon City was merely a branch. Since Chen Xiaobing had never mentioned it before, it seemed that this branch had not been in contact with the main family for quite some time. Why had the main family sent someone to take over everything related to the Chen Family now?
"In that case, I won't keep you any longer." Chen Jing did not insist and sent several servants holding lanterns to illuminate the street ahead for Ye Feng.
"This person is quite observant," Ye Feng thought to himself. After expressing his thanks, he turned to leave.
"Young Master Ye, please wait." Suddenly recalling something, Chen Jing hurried after him, taking out a letter from his pocket and handing it to him.
"How forgetful of me! This is a letter that Miss Chen asked me to pass on to you before she left."
"Oh!" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow. After receiving the letter, he did not look at it but simply tucked it into his sleeve.
"If there’s nothing else, I will take my leave now."
Ye Feng smiled and with a few leaps, vanished into the night.
Watching Ye Feng's disappearing figure, Chen Jing appeared deep in thought. A servant holding a lantern stepped out from the line and slowly approached Chen Jing.
"Young Master!" Chen Jing, as the head of the Chen Family, should have held the highest position within the family, yet at this moment, he bowed and paid his respects to the young man dressed as a servant.
"This is Ye Feng. At such a young age, he has already reached the Gangwu Realm. He truly is one of the top talents from the Cursed Land. Even in the Qin Yuan Empire, he would be highly regarded. No wonder Sister Linlin is so infatuated with him." The young servant handed the lantern in his hand to Chen Jing and brushed off nonexistent dust from his hands.
"His martial arts talent is commendable, but compared to Young Master, he still falls short by a wide margin. Young Master’s current cultivation should have already reached the peak of the initial stage of the Gangwu Realm. I’ve heard that this kid has just recently stepped into the Gangwu Realm; how could he possibly be Young Master’s opponent?" Chen Jing chuckled lightly, dismissing the notion.
The young servant did not appear overly pleased; instead, he spoke with a serious expression, "That may be true, but this is not the Qin Yuan Empire. Whether it’s Heaven and Earth Vitality or cultivation resources, they are far inferior to what we have back home. If this person were cultivating on our continent, his achievements would likely be much greater."
Just as Chen Jing was about to argue, the young man waved his hand to stop him.
"Uncle Chen, we have already handled most of the matters here. We’ve stayed long enough; when we return, we might face reprimands from our elders. Let’s quickly pack up and prepare to leave!"
The young man suddenly turned around and said this before swiftly heading back to the residence.
Chen Jing hurriedly nodded and followed him, secretly lamenting as he watched the young man's retreating figure.
"If it weren't for you wanting to stay here and meet Ye Feng, I’d probably end up taking the blame for coming back late. Sigh, I never expected that girl from the branch of the Chen Family would show signs of ancestral return. It seems that little Bing's status in the clan will rise significantly in the future!"
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