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"Hao'er, you … Your cultivation realm? "

Even though it was said that seeing was believing, Ye Yunfeng was confident that with his Dao Soul Stage strength, he would not make a mistake. However, as he was ecstatic, he couldn't help but ask with a trembling voice.

At this moment, he seemed to have lost control of himself, as if he was only the grandfather of a related grandson, without the slightest bit of the dignified Ye Clan's Patriarch.

And Ye Hao, seeing how Ye Yunfeng was at a complete loss, felt a wave of guilt in his heart. To be able to make this old man, who had experienced countless trials and tribulations, lose his composure, showed how concerned he was for him.

However, because of this, Ye Hao was even more unwilling to admit the strangeness of his body. After all, the old man had done too much for him.

Thinking of this, he smiled and nodded, "Grandfather, I've recovered my cultivation, and I can cultivate again."

"Good, good, good! As long as you have recovered! " Ye Yunfeng let out a hearty laugh. As he said the three 'good' words in a row, his smile was extremely bright.

After all, in this world where strength ruled all, if Ye Hao was unable to cultivate, it would be hard to even take a single step if he couldn't survive.

In the past, Ye Yunfeng could only protect himself with this old bone, but as his internal injuries worsened, the worry in his heart grew stronger.

In his heart, the fact that Ye Hao's cultivation level had dropped and he was unable to cultivate had always been his biggest problem. Although he was usually afraid of touching the young man's heart, the old man never showed it on his face.

But privately, he used almost all of his methods, yet he still could not find a solution.

Fortunately, these worries of his disappeared into thin air. As long as Ye Hao could cultivate again, Ye Yunfeng did not doubt his talent at all. After all … How breathtaking his father had been back then.

Tiger father will not have a dog son.

Thinking of this, Ye Yunfeng seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became gloomy. After sighing in silence, he calmed himself down and frowned as he looked at Ye Tianlin.

The reason he was here was because he had sensed the former's Spiritual Energy fluctuations. He was puzzled and came to check it out. Ye Yunfeng had also seen the scene where the two had almost fought.

Recalling the intense killing intent that had pervaded Ye Tianlin's body, the old man's face darkened as he said: "Tianlin, what are you doing?"

Ye Yunfeng's appearance made Ye Tianlin understand in his heart that it was impossible for him to make a move against Ye Hao today. He could only suppress the unwillingness in his heart as he cupped his fists and lightly said: "Clan leader please don't blame me."

Ye Tianlin withdrew his spirit energy, but his aura was still very wild and extraordinary. It was completely unlike the other clan members, who would tremble in fear whenever they saw their clan leader.

As expected of the Ye Family's Kirin.

Although there was anger in his heart, when he thought about the person behind him, he could only forcefully suppress his emotions and said: "Tianlin, with your cultivation, to find Hao'er for a spar is a little bullying the weak."

Ye Tianlin grinned, a hint of playfulness on his handsome face as he said: "Clan leader, if you didn't say so, I would have forgotten. The current him is no longer the same person from before, he is indeed weak."

Hearing this, the old man's expression turned cold, while Ye Tianlin coldly smiled as he cupped his hands and said: "Clan leader, I will continue to look for Ye Peng, and won't disturb your ancestor's reunion."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Ye Hao with disdain. However, a meaningful smile appeared on the young man's face.

Frowning slightly, Ye Tianlin gave a cold snort and his figure disappeared in a flash.

After seeing the former, Ye Yunfeng turned around and looked at Ye Hao as he bitterly smiled, "Hao`er, you won't blame grandpa, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Hao shook his head: "Of course not. I know you are in a difficult situation. Moreover, I should be the one facing this myself."

Ye Hao was very clear that the old man's internal injuries were worsening and his strength was far from what it was in the past. Ye Tianlin was the direct descendant of the Great Elder and was the most important descendant.

Therefore, he continued to speak: "Grandfather, don't worry, now that I am able to cultivate again, I will not be bullied by others. Ye Tianlin's humiliation today … In the future, I will definitely repay you a hundredfold. "

"Hahaha, good! "With your backbone, grandfather will always believe that with your talent in cultivation, you will definitely not be inferior to him, Ye Tianlin." Ye Yunfeng laughed heartily. After knowing that Ye Hao could cultivate again, all the worries he had accumulated over the years were swept away.

"Let's go, I'll send you out first." After laughing, Ye Yunfeng also noticed the injuries on Ye Hao's body and immediately escorted him out of the forest.

Along the way, Ye Yunfeng could not help but be curious in his heart and asked Ye Hao the reason why his cultivation had inexplicably recovered. Ye Hao, on the other hand, simply kept silent for a while and pushed everything onto the strange fruit he made up that day after he fell off the cliff.

"This Black Abyss Mountain Range is indeed not lacking in Natural Oddities." Ye Yunfeng could not help but sigh. Regarding these words, he did not doubt them at all.

After all, the reason why Ye Hao had been unable to cultivate for so many years, even as a Dao Soul cultivator, he didn't have a clue. He didn't think that the teenager could solve this problem on his own.

In his mind, the fruit that Ye Hao had eaten that day must have been an extremely rare treasure. The fact that this young man had such a good opportunity was a blessing in disguise.

Soon after, Ye Yunfeng inquired about the mysterious assassins in the examination. Ye Hao, in order to prevent the old man's mind from being affected again, concealed the fact that he was trapped in the black fog and told him about his other experiences.

However, although Ye Hao acted casually, Ye Yunfeng could not help but exclaim in shock, "What? You were the one who killed that level seven Body Tempering assassin? "

Before entering the forest, Ye Yunfeng had always wondered why one of the assassins died when the strong warriors arrived. Now, when he found out everything was done by Ye Hao, he could not help but be shocked.

One must know that a Body Tempering cultivator at the seventh level of the Body Tempering stage was already capable of cultivating a spiritual power art. Its might was beyond what a sixth level Body Tempering cultivator could compare to.

Ye Hao was actually able to kill enemies of this level beyond his cultivation level. This caused Ye Yunfeng to be shocked at the same time. He suddenly felt that this youth was somewhat difficult for him to see through.

Of course, the stronger Ye Hao was, the more pleased Ye Yunfeng was. After the shock, he lightly sighed and said, "This time, it's all thanks to you blocking that person and letting Ye Ze come out to report. Otherwise … I m afraid none of the participating disciples will be able to survive. "

Ye Hao's black eyes were filled with chilliness when he heard this. The number of casualties among the disciples in this examination had caused a killing intent to surge in his heart. Although he did not have a good impression of these realistic peers, there were still some who did not die.

Not long after Ye Yunfeng led Ye Hao out of the examination grounds, Ye Tianlin, who was flying through the forest like a bolt of lightning, suddenly stopped in his tracks. He stared at Ye Peng's lifeless body not far away, and his eyes were bloodshot.

An intense killing intent exploded out from within him.