Chapter 1007 - Old Mother Ying Shan (2/2)

“In the future, if you dare to take half a step into the Marquisdom, you will be killed immediately.”

Chan Yu Yan Zhen stood outside the gates to the Marquisdom in a daze. Her eyes were filled with despair. Ever since she joined the Ying Shan Clan, she was no longer a member of the Chan Yu Clan and was part of the Ying Shan Clan. Now that she was expelled from the Marquisdom, she would become a commoner from now on.

Everything was gone. No more.

“I did not do it. I really did not do it.” Chan Yu Yan Zhen muttered, “I am framed.”

She wiped and altered her own memories to escape from death punishment. Until now, she did not even recognize that she had been the one who committed the crime; she still believed she was framed.

“Mother.”

Two males brought along several servants and protectors outside the Marquisdom entrance.

Chan Yu Yan Zhen looked over: “My son, I, I am really framed.”

“Mother, I and little brother know that you have been framed. But now, that Ying Shan Xue Ying is being doted by the entire Ying Shan Clan. Grandpa Marquis is also standing on his side, making that hybrid delighted. So what if his bloodline is strong? He might not become strong in the future. I’ll also become a conferred Marquis in the future and could kill him then to take revenge for you, mom.” The eldest son gritted his teeth. The second son was slightly quieter.

After all, the eldest son had long reached the Unity realm and also had a fourth level strength. He was qualified to mention these things. The second son remained at the Void God Origin Birth realm currently, and did not have the foundation.

“Mother, let me arrange a place for you to live in. Go go go, we can only endure it for now. Let’s see how the future of that hybrid will fare? He might even have to spend a long time before breaking through to the Unity realm.” The eldest son angrily said.

“Zhong Fu, I, I, ai… I am really framed. Whatever, let’s go. The whole Ying Shan Clan is currently doting on that Ying Shan Xue Ying.” Chan Yu Yan Zhen felt anger brewing in her heart, yet she was clear that she had to be much more vigilant since her identity as an aristocratic clan disciple was robbed.

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Time passed. Xue Ying did not place that Chan Yu Yan Zhen in his eyes. After all, it was quite easy for him to reach the conferred king stage. His target was to become a Cosmos God.

Cultivation was still the most important for him.

In the blink of an eye, it had been 1,500 years later. During this cultivation, it was akin to ten days or half a month for mortals.

…

Within the Ardent Fire Marquisdom.

Xue Ying was currently seated in the courtyard on a beautiful spring day. He held onto a book and was feeling quite warm in his body: ‘This spiritual liquid sent over by this ancestor of Ying Shan Clan is extremely good in nurturing my bloodline. The concentration of this void bloodline of mine has become several dozen times denser now, allowing me to cultivate more easily.’

It was primarily due to his bloodline being too diluted previously. Furthermore, under normal circumstances, there was no point nurturing someone with such a diluted bloodline.

But…

The ‘void’ in the Realm Heart Great Land and the ‘void’ in the primal chaos void had many similarities. Cultivation naturally became much easier. The soul at the Void God level had quickened the pace of Xue Ying’s cultivation as compared to when he was in the womb. Furthermore, he even had the void bloodline aiding him, and also “Southern Cloud 12 Sacred Styles”. In reality, Xue Ying had cultivated the “Southern Cloud 12 Sacred Styles” to the third style during these 1,500 years, acquiring a fifth level strength which he had in the past.

Such strength naturally allowed him to awaken and step into the Unity realm.

‘No rush no rush.’

‘Even though I want to sculpt myself as an absolute talent, even though there was the situation of ‘being forced into this world prematurely’, reaching the Unity realm in just 1,000 years or so is too fast. Mn, it’ll be better for me to break through when it is closer to 10,000 years.’ Xue Ying contemplated, ‘8,000 years it is!’

He had seen through many different books and had planned for himself according to some examples of other absolute talents.

He did not want to become too dazzling. It might just cause undue suspicions on him as ‘someone who reincarnated’, resulting in a powerful expert to come and check through his memories using the illusory realm.

“My son, my son.”

A loud shout came from outside. One could see a male filled with smile rushing over. He seemed passionate and joyous.

Xue Ying subconsciously grabbed his head.

Oh my gawd! This father of his, ‘Ying Shan Lie Hu’, was truly something.