Invincible Bloodline

The quiet Feiyang Peak boiled all of a sudden, exclaiming in surprise.

"Ah! It's the young master!!!"

"Master is back! Master is back!!!"

"Quick! Go and inform the old lady, quickly go and tell the old lady."

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Yang Yunfeng and his wife are nostalgic people. The servants on Feiyang Peak are all old people who used to be in Yunfeng Garden. Many of them even watched Yang Fan grow up. The change was still recognized by them at a glance.

All of them were indescribably excited, with a sense of unconcealable gratitude. All of them were able to achieve what they are today, all because of the young master. If it weren't for the young master's care, they would not be able to say that they are condensed. Jindan, who has proved the king of Dao, even the four heavens, is extremely difficult.

Sometimes, following a good master is more useful than any chance.

Like those true disciples, they have gone through thousands of dangers, how many times they have survived, and they have just gathered the golden core of life. However, they rely on the reward of the master and wife, and the grace of the young master, to easily prove the position of king. The longevity is over ten thousand years.

It's really annoying to compare people to people.

Among them, some people with active minds are looking forward to their own future. The young master returned home for the first time, and not long after, they became bone forging martial artists one by one. Becoming the king of the golden core is comparable to the true biography of the sect. What kind of opportunity should this return home bring to them for the third time.

Is it... Is it possible that my humble life will be able to ascend to the throne of the emperor one day?

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Soon, Yang Yunfeng and his wife came out from Yunfeng Garden.

In the past sixteen years, Yang Yunfeng and his wife have not changed much. If we really want to say the change, they have become younger and more beautiful.

At the same time, their cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds. Even their servants have successfully proved the king. What's more, the two of them are the masters and have the huge resources left by Yang Fan. Rubbing upwards.

Among them, Yang's mother, Luo Yun, has already proved to be the top king, and Yang's father, Yang Yunfeng, is even more extraordinary, having already stepped into the realm of the emperor.

A good son is better than anything else.

Han Muyang and many other elders of the Seven Star Sect have been cultivating hard every day, and up to now they can barely reach the threshold of the top kings, but Yang Yunfeng and his wife are lucky, they have not only reached the state of top kings by fishing for three days and drying the nets for two days. Even to the next quasi-emperor.

Of course, the actual combat power is a bit unflattering. If they don't use the hole cards Yang Fan gave them, they will just bully and bully some high-ranking kings.

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"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"..........

"Father...Mother, the unfilial child is back..." Yang Fan's voice was choked with sobs, his knees softened, and he knelt down in front of the couple, and gave him one after another. Yang Yunfeng and his wife kowtowed three times.

"My dear Faner, let mother~ take a good look at it, these years, but you have suffered a lot, look, you have lost weight..." Luo Yun hurriedly stepped forward, a Pulling up Yang Fan, inquiring about the health and well-being, the mother is worried when the son travels thousands of miles, not to mention that it has been sixteen years since Yang Fan left.

"Sifan, come quickly and meet your elder brother."

It wasn't until this moment that Yang Fan noticed that behind his mother~kiss, there was hiding a cute little person who was carved in powder and jade like a porcelain doll. In an instant, a wonderful feeling of blood connection surged into Yang Fan's heart .

"Mother~ dear, she...she...is it difficult...could it be me...my... ..." Yang Fan's voice trembled slightly, his heart was so excited that it was hard to attach.

"Hmm..." Luo Yun nodded lightly, affirming Yang Fan's conjecture. Five years ago, Luo Yun often shed tears because of her eagerness to miss children. In the end, Yang Yunfeng came up with such a way. The two had another child, and entrusted their yearning for Yang Fan to their youngest son, so as to relieve the pain of missing Yang Fan.

Thinking about sailing and thinking about sailing, isn't it just missing their son Yang Fan?

at this time..........

"Okay, do you two have to stand outside the door all the time, let's talk about what's going on in the house."

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Soon, everyone entered the main hall.

Everyone sat down as guests and hosts. Originally, Lin Yi and You Nuo insisted on refusing to sit down. Unlike Luo Jiahui and the others, both of them were Yang Fan's servants. When the master spoke, there was no place for them servants to sit. In the end, Yang Fan forced them to sit. Order, the two just sat down.

One of the two is the Nine-Star Great Sage, whose strength is unfathomable. Even out of respect for the strong, Yang Fan can't really treat him as a domestic slave, and the other is his personal maid. , Yang Fan has long regarded him as his friend.

And on Yang Fan's legs, there is Xiao Sifan sitting, the little girl seems not afraid of life at this moment, maybe the same blood is flowing in her body, which makes the little girl feel very close.

In less than three breaths, several exquisite maids served fragrant tea and snacks. The Longyin tea from the Great Snow Mountain in the Tianhuang Region is the top-notch spiritual tea in this northern desert state, but For a nine-star sage like Ji Dong, it is ordinary tea leaves that cannot be found in ordinary tea.

In the past, even if he was asked to drink the fairy crystal upside down, he would not drink it.

But today, it tastes very good, and even feels flattered.

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Next, Yang Fan first introduced Lin Yi and others to Yang Yunfeng, and then pinched Xiao Sifan's hair fondly, while briefly talking about his experiences over the years. Not a single word was mentioned about this serious injury and dying matter.

However, it is a simplified version of the experience, and Yang Yunfeng and his wife were amazed again and again. From time to time, they felt nervous and looked at Yang Fan nervously. When they heard that Yang Fan was successfully promoted to the sixth young master of Lingwu Shenggong, the couple, It is even more honorable, with a look of pride and pride.

This is their son, the greatest pride of their life, no son of a saint can compare with their precious son.

When they heard that Yang Fan was going to take them to the Lingwu Sacred Palace this time, although Yang Yunfeng and his wife were a little bit hard to leave their homeland, they readily agreed.

The son did this for their own good. I hope that the couple can go further. Besides, as parents, how can they drag the son back and make him worry about the safety of the two of them. Moreover, when they arrived In Lingwu Sacred Palace, they have more time to spend with Yang Fan.

Sixteen years of separation is already long enough, they don't want to wait another sixteen years to see Yang Fan again.

Maybe in the future, when their cultivation base is higher, they will be able to understand, but definitely not now.

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"Father, mother, my child has prepared some gifts for you. This is the real dragon pill, which is made from the blood of the real dragon's heart. It is poured with the blood of the gods, the second-grade spiritual fruit of the heavenly level...... This is the nine-turn blood elixir, refined with the blood essence of thousands of beasts, and the third-rank elixir of the heavenly rank...... .This is the water of the source, the fifth-grade spiritual water of the heavenly level......This is the blue sky of the billion-year-old heavenly level, the sixth-grade spiritual things of the heavenly level...these are all ways to improve the bloodline Elixir, parents, you have swallowed and refined them, the blood in your body can at least be upgraded to the seventh-rank emperor vein, even the eighth-rank emperor vein is not impossible. When I arrive at the Lingwu Sacred Palace, I will open it to the Holy Master for my parents. Spirit Martial Saint Realm, by then, parents, you should soon be certified as quasi-sages..."

The Holy Realm of Lingwu, this is one of the greatest foundations of the Spiritual Martial Arts. Ordinary young masters may not be able to enter the Holy Realm of Lingwu once in a lifetime. Even the top ten young masters have the opportunity to enter it to practice once every ten thousand years. , and can only be used by oneself, it is strictly forbidden to transfer the opportunity to others.

Although it is extremely difficult for Yang Yunfeng and his wife to enter the Spirit Martial Saint Realm, Yang Fan is still confident that this matter can be facilitated, as long as he shows his true strength to the Lord Holy Master, I believe the problem should not be too big.

Now, he is only a little away from the completion of the Holy Physique of Ten Thousand Beasts. As long as he retreats for ten and a half months, he will be able to break through successfully, and the way back will still be several years away. Such a long time cannot be said of his own strength. , can go one step further, and even have a combat power comparable to that of the Holy Lord, it is not impossible.

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"Brother, where is my gift?"

Seeing that only parents have presents, Xiao Sifan muttered to himself, but he was not happy.

Hearing this, Yang Fan couldn't help but a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face, he never thought that his parents would give him such a big surprise, where would they prepare any gifts, but this is not difficult, as there are treasures in his Qiankun Ring.

next moment.........

I saw Yang Fan lowered his head and touched Xiao Sifan's small face dotingly, and said dotingly, "Brother has forgotten anyone, and he will never forget our little princess......"

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