Chapter 23 - Flying Clouds Broken Moon Technique, Undercurrents (2/2)

However, knowing that Ye Yunfan was hoping to strengthen the Lingyun Sect, Jiang Yiming felt his heart warm again.

Jiang Yiming smiled and said, “It’s alright. I will teach you a peerless cultivation technique today. After learning this technique, your strength will naturally increase by leaps and bounds!”

“Thank you, Master!” Before Jiang Yiming could finish speaking, Ye Yunfan hurriedly bowed.

His expression was very much excited, causing Jiang Yiming to burst into laughter.

He chuckled and said, “Yunfan, close your eyes and meditate. I will impart you the technique.”

Ye Yunfan followed his instructions with haste.

A moment later, a golden screen of light appeared in Ye Yunfan’s mind.

It was the Green Lotus Creation Technique!

This miraculous method in which the technique was imparted instantly made Ye Yunfan even more excited.

…

At the same time, in the Huoyun Sect, Yan Minghui, who was in a sorry state, was kneeling in front of a middle-aged man who wore an ugly expression.

“Father, you have to help me take revenge!” Yan Minghui sobbed.

The man with the hideous expression was Yan Minghui’s father and one of the few Nascent Soul elders in the Huoyun Sect, Yan Rutian!

Looking at his son’s sorry appearance, Yan Rutian’s ugly expression could not help but loosen up.

He quickly helped his son up and asked, “Hui’er, what exactly happened? How did you become like this? Tell me now!”

Yan Minghui sobbed for a while before he narrated the matter.

Of course, there was no lack of exaggerations in his narration.

Such as how Jiang Yiming did not think much of the Huoyun Sect, and how Ye Yunfan had robbed his things.

As Yan Rutian listened, his expression also becomes gloomier and colder.

“Impudent! How dare a small Lingyun Sect commit such a heinous crime! Hui’er, rest assured, I will certainly get justice for you.”

“But father, Jiang Yiming is at the Core Formation Realm,” Yan Minghui said in a low voice.

He didn’t say that Jiang Yiming had defeated him with one finger because if he did, his father would probably scold him for being a good-for-nothing first!

Therefore, in Yan Rutian’s understanding, Jiang Yiming’s strength was at most in the late-stage of the Core Formation Realm.

“So what if he’s in the Core Formation Realm? I’m in the Nascent Soul Realm! Alright, you don’t have to worry anymore. I will ask the sect leader for an order now.”

After saying that, Yan Rutian strode out.

Looking at his father’s departing figure, Yan Minghui’s heart was instantly filled with joy.

“Jiang Yiming, you’re dead meat this time! And that little beauty, this time, you definitely won’t be able to escape from my grasp!” Yan Minghui said coldly as delight from his devious plan being successful flashed across his eyes.

On the other side, Yan Rutian had arrived at the great hall of the Huoyun Sect.

Within the great hall, there was a high throne.

Sitting on the throne was a quietly terrifying middle-aged man who was resting with his eyes closed.

“Sect leader, I have something to report!” Yan Rutian cupped his hands and said in a clear voice.

“Oh, what is it?” Although the sect leader’s voice was calm, it was filled with dignity.

Yan Rutian quickly told him everything.

Of course, he hid the fact that Yan Minghui was beaten badly.

After all, if this matter spread, Yan Minghui would be inferior to the two other prodigies in the sect.

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“Hm, Core Formation Realm, Lingyun Sect, Nascent Soul inheritance? Interesting.”

After hearing the whole story, the sect leader slowly opened his eyes.

“Sect leader, please allow me to destroy this small sect that thinks too greatly of itself!” Yan Rutian said coldly.

The sect leader raised his eyebrows and pondered for a moment before saying, “Very well, destroy it then. It’s just a small sect, it’s just nice for a warning to the others. Recently, some people are becoming more and more disobedient.”

There was no emotion in the sect leader’s voice, but even Yan Rutian couldn’t help but feel a chill under his feet..