War Tao Becomes Saint/C1 To respect the living
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C1 To respect the living

Ye Dongfeng was dazed, as if he had entered a boundless wilderness.

He stumbled forward, not knowing where he was.

I...

What was going on?

Ye Dongfeng still remembered that in order to take the final step on his cultivation path, the Misty Immortal Dao was only a step away.

However, they didn't expect that the three great Immortal Kings and six great Celestial Emperors wouldn't want Ye Dongfeng to step onto the Heavenly Road and break the rules. He did not hesitate to use all his powers to seal the destiny of the Nine Prefectures with his unparalleled power, using the destruction of a part of the world as the price, and igniting all the ancient lanterns to cover the heavens.

Ye Dongfeng fought the Great Sage single-handedly with his sword, fighting against the Heavenly Emperor and killing the Demon King.

It was a pity.

In the end, Ye Dongfeng did not manage to step onto the Immortal Path, and died from exhaustion.

I'm not dead?

Ye Dongfeng looked up, his eyes were filled with piercing icicles.

Numerous chains made of ice emerged from the icy walls and formed a sealed space. In addition, there was a fog of cold air that made one shiver like a natural cage, let alone a useless person with a broken martial arts meridian.

Here is... Ye Family? That's impossible.

Ye Dongfeng's pupils suddenly contracted as his expression became aghast, and he almost could not control himself.

Ye Dongfeng roared in anger, he wanted to use his unparalleled strength to remove all these illusions, making it so that there was no place for him to hide in the illusions. However, no matter how hard he tried, the power that could snap out of a fragmentary star didn't respond. He clenched his fists tightly, and the cultivation base of three thousand years suddenly vanished without a trace.

The power disappeared.

This... It was not an illusion.

Ye Dongfeng's expression changed drastically, the darkness in his eyes becoming unfathomable.

He once stood at the peak of the Nine Prefectures and looked down at Yun Yun and the others. Ye Dongfeng naturally knew that no matter how vivid the scene in the illusion was, it was absolutely impossible to erase the cultivation which he had obtained through three thousand years of bitter cultivation.

In a short moment …

Thousands of thoughts had already passed through his mind, and countless possibilities emerged.

The heavens are truly not bad to me, Ye Dongfeng.

I, Ye Dongfeng, was actually reborn.

Sky Sovereign Nie, Eastern Li King, Hai Wuliang, looks like I have to thank you. So what if I let you do your calculations? So what if they broke a world? I, Ye Dongfeng, have escaped death and welcomed a new life.

In this life, I am destined to grasp the Heavenly Dao in my hands. You old bums, wash your dog heads and wait for me.

Ye Dongfeng muttered, his eyes drooping.

However, the light in his eyes only grew brighter and brighter. His gaze wavered like an ancient star shining in the boundless night sky.

After a long time.

Ye Dongfeng retracted his gaze and sighed.

His hand subconsciously rested on his left eye.

There should have been a deep cut that almost pierced the space between the eyebrows.

Ye Dongfeng clearly remembered that when he was sixteen, he was tricked by a vile character due to having his meridians severed. He tried to steal a third grade Song Family pellet, but he didn't want to get caught red-handed on the spot.

The Third Clan Elder of the Ye Family wanted to kill him on the spot, but he didn't expect that his father Ye Canghai, who was like a skeleton with an iron spear, would willingly lower his head to take his place. Although Ye Dongfeng was lucky enough to escape, he was cut in half between his eyebrows by the Song Family cultivator.

Even a thousand years later when Ye Dongfeng's cultivation was peerless and he ascended the peak of the Nine Prefectures, he still did not leave a scar on his brow.

That was the starting point for all regrets.

However, this was not the time to think about such things.

No matter how long the path was, or how far the path was, there was no need to hurry. He couldn't hurry, and now he had more important things to do.

Ye Dongfeng was thinking.

Crash.

The heavy iron door with heavy Ice Prison was pushed open, and the rusted gears let out a hoarse voice that sounded like grinding teeth.

Who!

Ye Dongfeng frowned, and suddenly turned around. He saw that outside the iron gate with heavy Ice Prison, an old servant with a head full of white hair was rushing towards him in a sorry state.

He focused his gaze, and the coldness in his eyes instantly disappeared.

Uncle Hong, why are you here?

Ye Dongfeng laughed faintly.

This old servant was called Hong Tao, the housekeeper of their house.

Rumor has it that in the early years, Hong Tao was originally a lackey for his father, Ye Canghai, who wielded a whip in his hand. In the Ye Family, Ye Dongfeng had received a lot of cold glares because of his Martial Veins Break, but he had always been good to Ye Dongfeng and treated him as his own.

Although the two of them were master and servant, in Ye Dongfeng's heart, Hong Tao was his elder and one of his few relatives.

Young master, you scared this old servant to death. Young Master, you have already committed a great sin, why are you touching the brows of your Song Family again? The old master had to beg the patriarch for two hours before he allowed this old servant to visit the Young Master in Ice Prison. Your Ice Prison are so cold, your bones have been weak since you were young, how can you endure this kind of suffering?

Nuo, this is the Life Continuing Pill that the old master painstakingly requested for you. Quickly consume it to save your life.

Uncle Hong felt his heart ache when he saw the ice chains on Ye Dongfeng's body. He took out a pill from his bosom and handed it over to Ye Dongfeng, treating it as though it was a treasure.

Uncle Hong, I'm fine.

Ye Dongfeng smiled, but he did not have the heart to reject Uncle Hong's good intentions.

Life Pill, a third grade Ling Dan.

The person who consumed the pill would be able to preserve their vitality.

Pills had a grade ten pill, and each pill had a spirit, treasure, or consummate pill.

A third rank, in Ye Dongfeng's opinion, a sample rank pill was not even worth mentioning.

However, in a small city like the Sea Heaven City, even a grade five pellet was considered a clan treasure. Although a grade three pellet was not very high in the Great Heaven, it was still a price that his father had to pay for it.

Ye Dongfeng reached out to take the pill, and just as he was about to speak, he frowned.

Because he discovered that there was actually a large bruise on Uncle Hong's arm, and his clothes were even more messy.

Ye Dongfeng had lived together with Uncle Hong for more than ten years, and had always been extremely polite to his own butler.

Uncle Hong, how did you get that injury?

Ye Dongfeng frowned.

No, it's nothing, this old servant was careless.

Unexpectedly, the moment he said that, Uncle Hong's face suddenly changed.

He anxiously pulled down his clothes to cover the bruise on his arm, but unfortunately, the bruise was too big and Uncle Hong was in a panic, unable to cover it.

Hm?

Ye Dongfeng asked.

Young master, don't ask anymore. Hurry up and consume the Life Pill. This old servant is already so old. As long as I can see that you are safe and sound, it will be my greatest fortune. Uncle Hong did not dare to look into Ye Dongfeng's eyes.

Old fart, why do you have so much to say? Second Old Master, please open up, I'll give you old thing ten breaths of visiting time, don't forget the grace.

Could it be that you want to stay in the Ice Prison as well? You're not qualified, old man, so get out here. Just like before, a voice came out from under my crotch. Just as Ye Dongfeng's expression darkened, a voice rang out from outside the Ice Prison.

Afterwards, an arrogant manager walked into the Ice Prison with a group of servants.

Seeing the person, Uncle Hong's face revealed a bit of shame and anger, Ye Dongfeng frowned and heard the sound and immediately recognized the identity of the person.

Li Chengquan, the manager of Ye Family.

None of the families were as rigid as a board. The patriarch of the main house of Ye Family, the third house was neutral, and the second house was the most ambitious.

But unexpectedly, Ye Dongfeng's father only had four rooms, although he was thin, he was still well-loved by the Ye Family.

The Second Branch's current overlord was Ye Chong, and even more ambitious, with the intention of snatching the seat of the Family Head. Furthermore, he treated his father Ye Canghai as a thorn in his side.

Back then, when Ye Dongfeng was bewitched by the little person to steal the pellets with his Song Family, there was the shadow of the second room amongst them.

Li Chengquan, you want Uncle Hong to crawl out from under your crotch?

Ye Dongfeng said coldly.

Hey, Fourth Young Master, you're not dead yet. It seems like your trash with the broken Martial Veins isn't completely useless. His life force is the same as Little Qiang's — extremely exuberant.

However, it's such a pity for this servant. You, the fourth branch family, have a loyal old dog. For the sake of a good-for-nothing young master, you're actually willing to be humiliated under your crotch. There's no daylight left in the Ice Prison, it's not bad to find some fun, haha. The manager named Li Chengquan laughed out loud, completely disregarding Ye Dongfeng, the young master of the main house.

His voice was arrogant, and his eyes were filled with arrogance.

But he did not finish.

Crack.

A resounding slap landed on Li Chengquan's right cheek.

Ye Dongfeng, you dare hit me?

Li Chengquan was stunned, he looked stupidly at Ye Dongfeng, who was in front of him. After a while, he finally realised that he had been slapped on the face by a trash who was about to face a great disaster. Li Chengquan's face was filled with shame and anger, he glared at Ye Dongfeng and questioned him angrily.

Before he could finish.

Pow!

Another slap landed on his left cheek.

This time, Ye Dongfeng mustered up all his strength, causing Li Chengquan's face to swell like a pig's head.

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