Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1151: A More Reasonable Attitude
It is said that he should be upright and lively, and his attitude more reasonable. It seems that if there are any inappropriate sentences, he would immediately start quarreling with the old man in front of him.
But I don't think the old man half-kneeling was even speaking to him. His attention remained focused on the young man before him. His eyes were filled with determination, but more so with regret.
After all, I still have a selfish heart. If I want to pass this power to others, my grandson will endure much pain he shouldn't have. Fortunately, my grandson is understanding and has never complained over the years.
It's not that he doesn't want to know what his grandson experienced after joining the WTO, but he knows how much pain is behind the Jiedan cultivation at 21, so he doesn't want to ask. He's afraid that once he asks, the answer he gets will make him unwilling to continue training.
Only on the brink of life and death did he suddenly realize if the body dies, everything ends. Bearing so much, even with a fluke, what you get might not be the grandchild you truly wanted.
I tried my utmost to cross the world, to save my grandson, but I don't know how to face it. I don't know what my child will think when he wakes up.
But no matter what he thinks inside, his expression must be a smile. Maybe he'll ask himself again, is this the first time he's climbed up?
Because he doesn't want to disappoint himself, nor does he want to disappoint his people.
When I was young, I had to bear the burdens I imposed on myself. I had to face the conspiracies and calculations of my elders every day, showing a hypocritical smile.
When you're tired, you're bound to be tired. If all the efforts were rewarded, I wouldn't be so angry. I just fought for results with my life, but it seems to have been forgotten by everyone. Tian Di's thirty-three steps tried its best to win the championship, then vanished without a trace.
How can this be tolerated?
The old man looked at the still unconscious face and slowly stood up. The spirit within him continued to climb upwards. In the blink of an eye, he was in the dark sky.
There was a wave of clouds in the sky!
When Peifu is angered, blood splashes five steps;
When the Emperor is angry, he lies thousands of miles away.
Ye Zhiyi's anger shook the heavens and earth!
The changes of nine days' wind and clouds, the surging waters of the four seas.
This monk, who ranks among the top three in the world, finally grew tired of the scheming within his household!
Deep black cracks extended from his feet, shattering the earth beneath. His soul erupted from his body, involuntarily blowing away all the dust around him.
The old man slowly turned, his face unchanged. When those around him found it hard to breathe, he asked:
"What do you mean by this?"
Though he, too, is a Nascent Soul Realm monk, in front of the elder in the white robe, not to mention being of the Pei family. Even the people of the Ye Family felt discouraged. Under this pressure, the spirit within his body seemed to have solidified, unable to work at all.
His heart pounded intensely, fear and timidity engulfed his heart. Yet, the leader of the Pei family, Old Pei, suppressed this fear in his heart and still said: "Old Ye, how can your Ye people learn the skills of the Pei family?"
"How can you have talents like Bei Yuming?"
"Naturally, you cannot have the skills of the Pei family!"
An ethereal voice emerged from the sky. The figure of the Taoist suddenly appeared, stopping before the elder in the white robe. They exchanged glances, frowning.
The Taoist raised his eyebrows, turned, and said to Elder Pei: "The arts of the ancients have not yet spread. How could my Ye Family have talents like yours, Bei Yuming?"
"Two elders, don't cause trouble."
For a moment, everyone's hearts rose to their voices and eyes. In the silence, the old man in white had a tremendous surge of momentum. He turned slowly, his sharp gaze scanning all those before him. Whether Ye or Pei, the three families were silent, but none dared to speak again.
"Today, whoever dares to touch a hair on my grandson's head, I will destroy his three families, turning them to ashes."
It was a quiet voice, yet it carried a torrent of power no one could hear. Until now, they only remembered this 21-year-old rising star who entered the Jiedan realm, using the failure of the Heavenly Thunder at the thirty-third stage. He was the head of the Ye Family, Ye Zhi's grandson, ranking among the top three in the world.
If you want to touch Ye Feng's voice, you must first move the Ye Family. But how many can unsettle the Ye Family?
Thousands of elders, half-lying on the ground, were not satisfied. At this moment, they dared not utter a word of dissatisfaction. He was not foolish. Given the current situation of Ye Zhi, if he were truly to protect Ye Fengsheng with his life, no one could do anything. Moreover, the techniques leaked were not Jiedan's self-decisions. How is his family to handle it?
Let the Pei and Ye families fight each other. Why focus on these messy things?
In my heart, I thought of the girl in white, speaking with blood.
"Ye Clan Leader, you'd better take Ye Feng's voice back for treatment." Since Ye has no clear decision, fighting here to break the flow of blood is meaningless. Qingxin's decision, after all, will have to wait until he awakens."
"Insolence!"
"This is no place for you to speak!"
"This son secretly learned our family's Qingxin decision and should be killed. How could he be allowed to go back to recuperate!"
No sooner had the words fallen, two voices stopped to shout and roared in anger, pointing at Wen Renxi.
In such an occasion, even the elders of the house found it hard to speak. How could the inheritance rights of a small area like Ren Xi dare interrupt? Now a young one proactively brought the opportunity to Pei's family. Of course, he had to vent the pressure Ye Zhi endured.
Upon hearing Ren Xi's ugly face, I knew I couldn't refute. In ancient families with strict rules, if what they inherited exceeded the rules, they could only grit their teeth and bear even worse words from the other side. There was no other way.
Unexpectedly, the old man in white slowly turned, his cold gaze falling on Elder Pei who spoke about killing Ye Fengsheng. At this moment, time seemed forbidden. Old Pei's body stiffened, flew over three hundred miles in the air, leaving a black trace of space rupture, then disappeared in front of everyone.
"Do you want to declare war on Bei Yuming?"
In the space crack beside me, there was a suffocating breath.
How did he think? It was Ye's fault, and he didn't even admit his mistakes. Instead, he first harmed others, first hit his family! What kind of truth is this!?
All three families are ancient tribes, and the rules are the same. What those doing the same work have done is the same. Why do you deprive Pei's function today? 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Ye Zhi didn't care, only slightly raised his head, gazed at Elder Pei's head, and gently asked: "Do you want to kill my grandson?"
"Ye Family, I respect you, being the head of a family. How could you do this? You've broken the rules and haven't been punished. How dare you cover up so blatantly!"
The elder in white merely turned, walking towards the young man lying on the ground.
"Ye Fengsheng must die today! In any case..."
Before the shouting had fully left his mouth, dark and shattered marks once again appeared in the air. The elder Pei with an open mouth disappeared from public view.
"Those who kill cannot be forgiven."
Spoken slowly, the elder in white seemed tranquil. The chaos of the collapsing ladder before him had all vanished. His steps were steady, as if the previous actions had nothing to do with it. After bending down to lift the young man lying on the ground, he transformed into a transparent elf, vanishing without a trace from the public eye.
This is a method only Yuan Ying Country can possess. It is a technique that hardens the Spiritual Energy to a certain extent in monks' bodies once acquired. It is also the fundamental ability monks possess upon entering the Nascent Soul Realm. However, usually, monks can only absorb a part of the Spiritual Energy. Like the elder in white, they can integrate themselves with the Spiritual Energy, something hard even in this world.







