Chapter 1178: Murong Chulong Emerges from His Retreat

thanked you enough here!"Ye Bufan reached out and took the ancient book, but he didn't intend to cultivate it in his heart.He had personally witnessed this during Xiao Qing's tribulation. The ordeal..."Oh!"

She seemed to also sense the difference in her body. Following Xie Changsi's lead, she entered the bathroom next door and began to wash herself.

Ten minutes later, when she walked out of the bathroom again, both Xie Youlin and Xie Changsi were astonished.

At this moment, Miao Cuifang was no longer the withered woman she had been before. Her hair had returned to its original black color and her wrinkles were much less prominent. Her skin glowed with health, and her hunched back was now straight. She looked decades younger.

Although Miao Cuifang hasn't had any medical examinations at this moment, her current physical condition is definitely not what a leukemia patient should have. Even a blind person could see that she has recovered.

"Old woman, you're finally better."

After the shock, Xie Youlin sprang from the bed and flung his arms around his wife, hugging her tightly. He then spun excitedly in a circle on the floor.

"Old man, let me down quickly! What will the child think seeing this"

Miao Cuiflower blushed and lightly punched Xie Youlin's chest twice. Then, she seemed to realize something, her mouth opening in surprise as her eyes widened, staring at him like she had seen a ghost.

“Old woman, why are you looking at me like that Is there something on my face”

Xie Youlin reached out and touched his cheek, completely baffled.

"Old man, is your waist better Has your illness completely healed"

Miao Cuiflower's face was full of excitement.

"Huh"

Xie Youlin only then realized his situation. At this moment, his feet stood firmly on the ground, with no trace of paralysis left.

And his whole body was full of energy, otherwise he couldn't have been holding his wife and spinning around for so long just now.

"Alright, my two legs are healed now, I don't need to be paralyzed anymore, hahaha..."

Xie Youlin burst into excited laughter, and as he laughed, two lines of tears streamed down his cheeks.

For so many years, this family has endured too much helplessness and grievance. Today, they finally see the light after the clouds part.

"Young man, thank you. You are a great benefactor to our Xie family!"

After the excitement subsided, the elderly couple immediately realized who was responsible for all this. They pulled Xie Changsi along and knelt before Ye Bufan.

"Uncle and Aunt, quickly get up, there's no need to be so polite."

Ye Bufan reached out and helped the two people up, "From now on, you can live here with peace of mind. Just find me if you need anything."

Things were settled, so he left. Before he departed, he left Xie Changsi with...

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Twenty million, that's enough for the old couple to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

When he returned to the stadium, the rehearsal was almost over. Su Ruyue and her group came to the new villa they had given to Ouyang Jing that day. Everyone stayed there that night.

The next day, he originally wanted Xie Changsi to stay home with his parents, but the old couple insisted on sending him away, urging him to follow Ye Bufan and repay his kindness.

The evening concert went smoothly as planned, everything was perfect. It seemed that the people from the Murong family had completely withdrawn and no one came here to cause trouble anymore.

After the concert, Ye Bufan brought everyone to the Peak Hotel for a lively celebration.

As night fell, at the Murong residence, Murong Chen stood at the front, leading a group of core disciples of the Murong family guarding a secret chamber. This was where Murong Chenglong had gone into seclusion.

After waiting for three days, it was finally time for the Elder to emerge from seclusion. Everyone's eyes were filled with anticipation and longing.

Especially the young generations of the three families, Murong Hai, Murong Tian, and Murong He, wished to slap Ye Bufan to death as soon as Murong Cholong came out of seclusion.

Everyone waited for several hours at the door, but no one dared to show impatience, not even a hint of sound.

It wasn't until midnight that the door to the secret chamber slowly opened. Two elderly men with long beards emerged from within, none other than Elder Long, the First Elder, and Elder Tiger, the Second Elder, of the Murong family.

Before, the two great elders of the Murong family, Murong Cholong, had long been renowned. They had entered the realm of Heavenly Rank Great Accomplishment early on, and were equally famous with figures like Changsun Wugong and Dongfang Qitian.

While Murong Cheng Hu appeared much more low-key, he was previously a late Tianjie realm cultivator who had always followed Murong Cheng Long.

This time, the Great Elder went into seclusion to recuperate. He stayed in the chamber, guarding him closely.

"Big brother, you're finally out."

Welcome back, Grandpa!

As soon as the door opened, everyone immediately greeted them with great enthusiasm.

Murong Chenglong wore an air of arrogance. He greeted Murong Chengdu with a nod, then his gaze swept across the crowd before settling on the mysterious and enigmatic Murong Hai and Murong Tian.

As a martial artist of the Holy Order, he immediately sensed the difference in aura from these two grandsons.

This time he was able to break through the bottleneck because, during his travels outside, he accidentally entered an ancient site and gained many benefits from it. It's what allowed him to rise quickly and step into the threshold of becoming a Martial Saint.

At the same time, he also obtained two pills called Tianlingdan from the ruins. These pills could help those at the Heavenly Rank in their cultivation.

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This allows for rapid cultivation improvement.

After his return, he chose these two most gifted grandsons and gave them the Heavenly Spirit Pill, causing Murong Tian and Murong Hai to instantly soar to the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

He originally had high hopes for his two grandsons, placing the future of the Murong family on their shoulders. However, he never expected that after only three days of seclusion, all of their cultivation would be destroyed. How could he not be furious

"Xiaohǎi, Xiaotiān, what's wrong with you two"

"Grandpa, you have to be the judge here..."

"Grandpa, you have to avenge us..."

Murong Tian and Murong Hai burst into tears instantly, hugging Murong Cholong's legs and crying out their grievances.

After learning about the situation, Murong Chenglong was immediately furious.

"Ye Bufan, dare to touch my Murong family's descendants, this old man will surely dismember you into ten thousand pieces."

With a earth-shattering roar, a powerful aura belonging to a Martial Saint erupted from him, instantly shooting into the sky.

Ordinary people wouldn't feel anything, but the warriors in the imperial capital could clearly sense this powerful aura. Each and every one of them changed their expressions, and were shocked inwardly.

"Who is it To possess such powerful aura"

"Need I say more Such power must be the Martial Saint of the Murong family emerging from seclusion..."

"Who on earth angered the Murong family It seems like this time the empire is going to change drastically..."

The small noble families in the Imperial City, even their most powerful warriors only possessed Earth Rank cultivation. After feeling this pressure belonging to a Heavenly Rank powerhouse, they all fell silent as if frozen by fear, not daring to even breathe.

The head of each family had also made up their minds, the upcoming grand gathering of clans tomorrow would inevitably have to submit to the Murong clan, or else they would likely face annihilation.

Not only are small clans like this, but even those second-rate and third-rate clans that have a name are the same.

Although there were Heaven-ranked martial artists within their family, they couldn't stand against the three great clans, let alone the Murong Family with a Martial Saint.

In the courtyard of the Eastern family's home, Dongfang Jianye and Dongfang Renjie were sitting together drinking tea.

Feeling this earth-shattering aura, Dongfang Jianye couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.

It's laughable how this old man thinks he's invincible after stepping into the Saint realm. Little does he know his son-in-law has already reached that level, and surpassed it by far.

The Oriental genius, however, remained unaware and said nervously, "Father, it seems that the old ghost from the Murong family has left seclusion. Tomorrow's clan gathering will probably be troublesome."

(The End)nd bad. Cultivating too quickly, some things are easy to lag behind. Just happened to be missing a whetstone, and these two people were the most suitable."Hu Bingyu was somewhat surprised: “Sister, do...