Sign in for ten thousand years: This ancestor is a bit strong

Chapter 71 Xuanling Tyrant Body

Zeng Mansion, the Purple Gold City. Read М

Ye Fan followed Zeng Fan back to the current Zeng Mansion from the Endless Mountains.

Standing in front of a row of magnificent and quaint buildings, Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Having lived in seclusion in the Ten Thousand Mountains for many years, it has been a long time since I saw such modern buildings.

Ten thousand years ago, Ye Fan, who was still at the War King level at that time, came to the Purple Gold City and left his own forces here.

Now ten thousand years have passed, and only these modern buildings are still there, and many of his former subordinates have now passed away.

After all, not everyone can cultivate to the peak of the War Candidate like Zeng Fan.

There were many servants who followed Ye Fan's lead at the beginning, but now they are gone, leaving only these rows of magnificent buildings.

It can be said that things have changed.

In the early years, in order to complete the system tasks, Ye Fan built some forces in the three thousand domains of the Dao Domain and the 108,000 states.

In order to facilitate identification, Ye Fan built them all in modern style.

In this way, it is very easy to identify.

This is not because Ye Fan has a bad memory, but because Ye Fan established too many forces at the beginning.

And when establishing these forces, Ye Fan usually does it casually.

Sometimes, in a force, you have to rush to the next place within a few days.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Fan will unify the architectural style.

Looking at the buildings designed by himself, which are still intact in front of him, Ye Fan feels very gratified.

Along the way, he also met several descendants.

Among these descendants, almost all of them are in a state of decay.

Only the Zeng family, not only is it so well preserved, but it has also expanded its sphere of influence.

"Father, some of the houses next to it were built by me later, because there are more and more descendants, and there are not enough places to stay."

Zeng Fan pointed to the buildings on both sides of the main house and said.

After a pause, Zeng Fan continued, "But this is still not enough. Now the Zeng family has many branches, all of which have not reached the realm of war candidates."

"These branches live in other places, but this time you are back, I specially summoned them here, as a return to the ancestral home."

Zeng Fan's original intention was naturally to let his father take a look.

Now under his leadership, the Zeng family is flourishing and prosperous.

But what Zeng Fan did not expect was that it was precisely because of his decision that many branches of the Zeng family were so excited that they could not control themselves.

After all, these branches were ordered to move out by the main family because there were no war candidates among their direct generations.

Despite this, the main family did not give up on them.

At the beginning and end of each year, cultivation resources would be sent to the branches as a consolation.

Relying on the resources of the main family, these branches can continue on the path of cultivation.

But even so, these branches are still eager to return to the main family.

Because, now the main family is strong, with a family head at the peak of the war candidate sitting in charge.

If these branches can continue to stay with the head of the family, they can improve their cultivation faster, but they can also have more face when they meet acquaintances.

Ye Fan followed Zeng Fan and entered the main house. Zeng Fan's order was passed down.

Soon, all the branches of the Zeng family rushed to the main house with great excitement.

"Hey, brother, the main house summoned us so hurriedly, do you know what's going on?"

"Oh, you are not, you don't even know the news of the return of the Zeng family ancestor, and now the whole Zeng family branch has spread it!"

"The return of the Zeng family ancestor is a great joy. You know that the current head of the Zeng family has the peak of the battle. Just imagine what the first family is like!"

"I don't know how strong the first family is, but I know that we, the branch, finally have the opportunity to return to the main house."

"Well, I must perform well in front of the ancestor and strive to stay in the main house!"

The spacious platform of the Zeng family's main house was now full of descendants of the Zeng family.

These people were so numerous that they filled the martial arts arena of several hundred square meters.

The reason why there were so many people was that the Zeng family had been passed down for more than a hundred generations since Zeng Fan's generation.

"What are you still talking about? Come in and pay respect to the ancestor!"

Seeing that almost everyone was there, Zeng Fan sent a message.

The voice was like thunder, and it immediately echoed over the entire square.

The Zeng family members immediately entered the inner palace and prepared to attend the ancestor Ye Fan.

As soon as they entered the inner palace, they saw a mighty middle-aged man standing on both sides with a big black dog.

In the middle stood a young man in white clothes that was more handsome than snow.

Seeing the handsome man, the Zeng family members knelt down together and shouted, "All Zeng family members, kowtow to the ancestor!"

These people were not unfamiliar with Ye Fan's portrait. They would come to pay respect at the annual ancestor worship meeting.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan said happily, "Yes, I didn't expect the Zeng family to have so many descendants."

"These spiritual medicines are given to you as a gift."

"Thank you, ancestor!" Seeing the supreme holy medicine suddenly appear in their hands, the descendants of the Zeng family were all shocked.

"Father, such a precious supreme holy medicine, you just gave it away like this?" Zeng Fan couldn't help but say.

Ye Fan waved his hand, "It's okay. I still have hundreds of baskets of this holy medicine. I usually eat it as peanuts with wine."

Zeng Fan, ""

After accepting the worship of the descendants of the Zeng family, Ye Fan followed Zeng Fan to the back house.

On the way to the Zeng family, Ye Fan heard Zeng Fan say that a great-grandson seemed to be injured.

So as soon as he retreated from the square, he asked Zeng Fan to lead the way to see.

"Grandfather, this is the great-grandson." Zeng Fan pointed to a weak boy on the bed and said as he led Ye Fan to the back house.

"Zeng Hao, pay homage to the ancestor!" The voice of worshiping Ye Fan outside just now was resounding through the sky, so Zeng Hao knew it a long time ago.

Ye Fan nodded slightly at him, as a response.

"Zeng Fan, your great-grandson's physique is a bit interesting. It's actually a mysterious spirit tyrant body, but the spirit vein is blocked. What's going on?"

Ye Fan sat down on the bed and asked Zeng Fan at the same time.

Although the Xuanling Tyrant Body is not as strong as the Chaos God Body, it is at least recognized by the plane power.

If there is no external force, this situation will never happen.

"Father has a keen eye, and he saw through it at a glance." Zeng Fan bowed to Ye Fan, "In the early years, the demons invaded the Zijin Continent and killed the cultivators in the continent. I joined forces with the cultivator alliance to kill the leader of the demons."

"In the end, although the leader of the demons was killed by me and the demon spirit on it was taken away, he counterattacked temporarily and left a curse on me."

"I didn't care at first, because the curse didn't affect me. I didn't expect that the power of the curse was actually aimed at future generations."

"Hey, Zeng Hao originally had a supreme cultivation physique, but I didn't expect to be delayed by me!"

Seeing Zeng Fan sighing, Ye Fan couldn't help but kick him on the butt, "Why are you so dejected? People who don't know would think you lost your parents!"

"With your father here, the little demon curse is nothing!"