C11 (1/2)
Walking out of the Ancestral Temple, there was no need to mention how happy Zhen Yinjian felt in his heart. He had refused the invitations of the three Grand Immortals, and had even bid farewell to them. He had never regretted it in the slightest.
He believed that with the ”strongest peach transport system” that he had mastered, with his heaven-defying Indestructible body of the Divine Emperor bloodline, what sect could he not go to, and what genius could not step on?
But now, Zhen Yinjian's parents were invited to be the first in the Ancestral Hall, what a great honor this was! Only the founder of the Zhen family, the expert in Upper Sky Realm and the several Patriarchs who had contributed a lot to the family would be able to be placed at the top of the list!
This world relied on power. If the Zhen Family could produce another strong practitioner of Upper Sky Realm, it would be enough to become the number one family in Peace City.
So much so that a strong practitioner of Upper Sky Realm was enough to receive the orders of a city lord, become an existence like the Iron City Lord, and control tens of thousands of citizens.
Although these clan elders had not seen any signs of high quality spirit roots before, the sacred scriptures of the ancestors had recorded that those with high quality spirit roots would definitely be able to cultivate Upper Sky Realm!
However, what they did not know was that, a person with superior spirit roots being able to cultivate Upper Sky Realm was the weakest of all, and it was the kind of mediocrity that Green-browed Old Man described as lacking in power.
Just a mere Upper Sky Realm, how could they be of any interest to the Withering Dragon Sect or the Profound Heart Sect? One must know that these elders were all existences with Reality Stage, and that was a profound realm above Congenital Stage!
”Holy Zhen, can I give you a massage?”
”Holy Zhen, I'll feed you grapes!”
In the courtyard of the Zhen Mansion, there was a stone bed under a hundred year old tree. The stone bed was made with golden silk and was placed on the outermost layer with an exquisite and luxurious soft seat. On the soft seat lay a handsome man.
Isn't this man our protagonist, Zhen Yinjian? The two women beside him were the two passer-by level beauties that he had the free time to train and conquer. One was the fourth uncle's daughter, Zhen Ling'er, and the other was the daughter of a certain branch family, Zhen Fang.
At this time, the usually pretty and flirtatious young miss Zhen Ling'er was looking at Zhen Yinjian meekly, the peachy look in his eyes almost suffocating Zhen Yinjian. She skillfully used his small hands to pat his back, and from time to time, revealed his feelings of admiration towards Zhen Yinjian.
As for Zhen Fang, the heroic daughter, on the other side, although her face looked a little normal, his eyebrows were like a beautiful girl's, his body had become elastic after training for a long time. Zhen Yinjian looked at her beautiful face which was filled with eagerness, and felt that it was true. At this time, she was holding a grape in his hand and bringing it to Zhen Yinjian's mouth.
”Holy Zhen, is it delicious?”
”En ~ It's not bad, Fang'er. Your figure is not bad, and you have a unique characteristic. You need a unique decorative foil.” Zhen Yinjian said while grinning.
”Really? But wouldn't that be rude? ” When the daughter of a branch family heard the praise of her beloved son, her heart swayed and her face turned red. When she heard his suggestion, she hesitated.
”No way, Fang'er, think about it. You are so beautiful, so that you can display more of your own beauty so that you won't embarrass me.” Let me tell you, this design of mine is a popular one among fairies. It's both decent and good-looking. I wonder how charming it is! ”
”Mn, I'll listen to Holy Zhen.” This proud daughter of the normally valiant and formidable martial arts was currently nestled in Zhen Yinjian's embrace, the smile on his face had become even sweeter, like a little girl.
”So big ~” Zhen Yinjian laughed weirdly.
”Holy Zhen, what's really big?”
”Of course it's Fang'er who fed me grapes!” Zhen Yinjian's smile became even wider.
”Yep, my father bought it from the Northern Imperial Traveller. It's really big and very sweet.” Seeing that her lover liked her, Zhen Fang smiled.
”Holy Zhen, I want to feed you some fruits as well.” On the other side, Zhen Ling'er, the direct daughter of the family, shook Zhen Yinjian's back in a coquettish manner.
”Hug, hug, it's the same for Ling'er.” Zhen Yinjian turned around and pulled the delicate girl, who was lying on the bed, into his arms. With a creak, he made her jump up and down in itch, making Zhen Yinjian and the two girls happy.
”This brat's luck with women is truly great. The Zhen Family's young misses, Jin Ling'er and Fang'er, the martial arts genius, were actually taken into the harem by him. This is simply unfair.” Could it be that this brat is giving out smoke from the ancestral grave? ” The Zhen Mansion's short and fat guard felt sour in his heart as he watched Zhen Yinjian play with his children.
”I think you're just jealous. Let me tell you, don't speak ill of Young Master Zhen. Last time, Instructor Liu insulted Young Master Zhen in public, saying that he was addicted to women, and was ousted by the clan elders in the end, and rolled dejectedly out of Zhen Mansion. ” said the other thin doorman, laughing.
”I just can't understand, this guy was just like a dog in our Zhen Mansion a few months ago, even we looked down on him. But how come not so long ago, this guy had already turned the tables on us? When those pretty girls saw him, they also threw themselves into his arms as if they were possessed. It's not f * cking fair. ”
”Shh, keep quiet, I will tell you in secret. Don't talk nonsense, my cousin told me that Zhen Yinjian is a cultivator.”