Fantasy: Giving birth but not raising? Why are you crying when I become the Immortal Emperor?

Chapter 48: Zhenbei Hou: My grandson has the potential to be an emperor! Let’s calculate the cost of foster care!
Human Emperor Blood?!
Hearing these three words, Zhenbei Hou jumped three feet high on the spot, his eyes bulged instantly, and the beard on both sides of his cheeks trembled violently. He asked urgently,

"Is this true?"

Ye Chang nodded quickly.

"Dad, I went to Shushan a few days ago and met that kid. I secretly took a few strands of hair and gave them to the Third Elder. When I tested the altar formation, golden light shot up into the sky. It was indeed true."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenguo's eyes narrowed, and his heart was instantly filled with shock and he was completely shocked!

He stood there in a daze for a long while before he slowly came to his senses and digested this extremely shocking news.

With a pair of tiger eyes shining brightly, Ye Zhenguo muttered to himself,
"No wonder those old guys took it so seriously and even held a clan meeting."

Then, a look of ecstasy appeared on his old face, and he laughed loudly with his head raised.

"Wahahahaha, my good grandson actually has the qualities of an emperor. Great!"

The loud laughter was like thunder, shaking the roof.

Ye Chang was standing by, and seeing the old man so happy, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"Where is the child now? Is he willing to return to the family?"

The laughter subsided, Ye Zhenguo stared at his son and asked questions anxiously.

Ye Chang looked at the old man awkwardly and answered cautiously,

"I only had some brief contact with him when I went to Shushan last time. Since I couldn't confirm his identity at that time, I didn't mention this matter."

"Moreover, we had a sparring match. I suppressed my cultivation to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but was actually defeated by that kid."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhenguo could no longer hold back and glared at his son.

"It's bad enough that you bully the weak, but you even lost. How could I give birth to such a disgraceful thing like you?"

But then, he began to pace with great joy, his excitement evident in his words.
“Hehehe, you are so young and yet you have such strength. You are worthy of being a descendant of my Ye family.”

"You have the style of me in my past. No, it should be said that you are better than me."

After mumbling a few words, he suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Chang. His expression became extremely solemn and he ordered in a deep voice,

"Ye Chang, now that the child has been found, no matter what, you must believe in using all possible means to bring him back to our Ye family!"

Ye Chang nodded quickly in agreement.

"Humph! If it weren't for you, an unfilial fellow, there wouldn't be so much trouble now."

"I'm telling you, don't think that everything will be alright once you find the child. Once you successfully bring the child back, you'll have to settle the score for abandoning him!"

"This is not over yet!"

Ye Zhenguo brought up the old matter again, frowned and shouted angrily.

Ye Chang was numb.
"Okay, if you have nothing else to do, hurry up and get ready to pick up my precious grandson. Stop hanging around in front of me all day!"

Ye Zhenguo waved his hand impatiently, said this, then turned around and walked into the quiet room with his hands behind his back.

After hearing the order, Ye Chang felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly left the study and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"call"

He looked up at the clouds in the sky, and a myriad of thoughts arose in his mind.

Most of the elders in the Ye family are still in seclusion, and some are traveling outside. It is expected to take some time to gather everyone together to start a family meeting.

Now, we should wait for the result of the clan meeting before making any plans. It may not be easy to let the child return to the Ye family.

Thinking of this, Ye Chang sighed quietly and remained silent.

……

In the imperial palace's martial arts arena in Dongzhou Dachu.

The sharp sword energy shot up into the sky, wreaking havoc, and the murderous intent swept across the world.

At this moment, seeing Ye Lingyun's attack was so powerful, the spectators around were all shocked.

King Wuyou Zhao Tianming had a gloomy face as he stared at the situation in the arena, and his hands in his sleeves slowly clenched.

The strength displayed by Ye Lingyun undoubtedly far exceeded his expectations, and even made him feel a strong sense of threat in his heart.

At the same time, the regret in his heart grew even more wildly.

I can only blame myself for being too soft-hearted and not using drastic measures to directly destroy this little bastard!

In the field, facing the overwhelming sword energy, Murong Qing's cheek was stabbed and it hurt, and his clothes fluttered.

"Not good! I was careless! I shouldn't have tried to test that kid first. His strength is far beyond the ordinary Divine Transformation Realm!"

In his pupils, the stunning sword rapidly enlarged. His expression became extremely solemn at this moment, and he no longer dared to underestimate it.

As the seal of his left hand flipped, a terrifying aura as vast as the abyss suddenly rose from his body, and a tornado of violent spiritual power suddenly took shape and raged.

At this moment, the young man ranked ninth on the Kyushu Prodigy List finally displayed all his strength!

All the cultivation in the realm of refining emptiness is activated!

"Nine Profound Underworld Suppression Spear!"

Murong Qing roared angrily, and the spiritual energy around his body surged violently and poured into the spear in his hand!

Boom boom!

The moment the martial arts were performed, the light between heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, and a huge dark cloud suddenly gathered in the sky. A strong wind blew up, lightning and thunder flashed, and the terrifying pressure was so overwhelming that everything in sight turned into a scene of destruction!
Seeing that this move could actually cause such a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, there was a sudden commotion among the onlookers.

King Wuyou Zhao Tianming clenched his fists tightly, a cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and he felt calm in his heart.

"It's stable! This Nine Profound Netherworld Suppressing Spear Technique is a unique skill passed down from the ancestors of the Murong family. Back then, the ancestor of the Murong family used this style to kill several top monsters in one fell swoop, destroying their souls!"

"There's no way this little bastard can take it!"

He was shouting wildly in his heart, and his face became ferocious at this moment. A hideous smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the scene of Ye Lingyun being directly killed by Murong Qing.

At one side, Empress Chu Xi stared at Murong Qing's movements, her heart suddenly tightening.

As the empress of Great Chu and a powerful person in the Mahayana realm, she knew very well how powerful the Murong family's ancestral spear skills were.

Although Ye Lingyun has demonstrated impressive strength, his cultivation is one realm lower than Murong Qing's, so he is already at a disadvantage. How can he easily take on such an attack?
Feeling the terrifying aura rising from the spear, the beautiful eyes of the two sisters Xue Yi and Liu Ruohong trembled. They held their breath, their pretty faces turned slightly pale, and their nervousness was undoubtedly evident.

Liu Ruoxue quickly put her hands together. This little girl, who was born in the holy land of Yaochi, actually whispered "Amitabha" and other prayers.

"Brother Ye Tian, ​​please don't get into trouble."

[You observed the Nine Profound Underworld Spear, the Golden Blade to Suppress the Prison, and the Mysterious Light to Break the Underworld, and comprehended the Nine Profound Underworld Spear Technique, and reached the Perfect Realm! ]

At the same time, the ruthless and indifferent reminder of the Great Dao echoed faintly in Ye Lingyun's mind.

(End of this chapter)