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"You are... A sun and moon realm expert? " Ye Chonglou asked. He simply couldn't believe this. He was so young and had trained his entire life and was only at the peak of the Manifestation stage. Compared to this young man, he truly felt inferior.

"Yes." Ling Hao glanced at him and said with a smile: "Ye Lin's descendant, is that all you've got?"

"The Phoenix's Cry Sword Technique and the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique can all be cultivated to the Grand Master Stage. With these two supreme treasures, why are you still so weak?"

Ling Hao had guided Ye Lin for a while, and because of the friendship between old friends, he had helped them settle the Godly Tiger Sect. However, he was also very suspicious.

"You know ancestor Ye Lin?" Ye Chenxiao and Ye Wan looked at each other, feeling shocked in their hearts.

"There's no need to talk about that. You only know that I created these two sword techniques."

"Now reach out." Ling Hao looked at Ye Chen, who slowly stretched out his right hand.

Ling Hao touched it and muttered to himself for a moment. "No wonder."

"Blank your sect's peerless sword technique, without the support of a cultivation technique, your cultivation base will definitely stagnate."

"Eat this pill and you will recover to peak Manifestation stage." Ling Hao took out a bright-colored pill and handed it to Ye Chen.

This was the Yin Yang Creation Pill. It could break the demonic barrier within one's body and clear away all obstacles.

When Ling Hao had free time, he would refine all sorts of pills, and this was also done in order to make an emergency use of them.

Ye Wan's eyes widened in disbelief. She couldn't believe that after taking this pill, her father's cultivation would recover.

Could he be on par with Yuan Qianfeng?

If that was really the case, she could reject Yuan Qianfeng's proposal tomorrow. This was already a deal, and if she didn't have to pay any price to help her father recover his cultivation, then why would she marry Yuan Qianfeng?

Besides, she didn't like the man.

Even though he was the Ten Thousand Devil Sect's devil son!

Ye Chen took the pill and looked it up and down with a determined look on his face. He then swallowed the pill.

Instantly, he felt the true qi within his Dantian roaming about ceaselessly like a dragon.

As the vast zhenqi returned to his body and nourished his internal organs, joy appeared in Ye Chonglou's eyes and his excited body trembled uncontrollably.

"I, I've recovered!"

"Wan-Er, I recovered." All these years, because he had fallen from the peak of Good Fortune to the Fifth Heavenly Layer, his swordsmanship had been bullied by the Divine Tiger Sect. Even his daughter had to face Yue Ming's daily harassment.

As a father, he saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

When a pill solved everything, he felt as if he was living in a dream.

Ye Wan stared blankly at her father, tears blurring her vision.

"Father!" Have you really recovered? " she asked nervously.

"That's right! Wan-Er, quickly greet your benefactor!" Ye Chen wiped away his tears and pulled Ye Wan to her knees.

"Lord Ling, no matter what kind of relationship you have with our ancestors, the fate of me, Ye Chenxiao, and everyone else in the Sword Dao Sect will be reversed. It's all because of your pills, thank you!"

Ye Chonglou said sincerely. He was incomparably grateful to the young man in front of him for the stagnation of his cultivation base. It had been so many years already and he had already given up all hope. Every day, he would dream of breaking this barrier.

"No need to thank me. If you want to thank her, thank your daughter. She saved my life." Ling Hao said indifferently, and then pulled up the father and daughter pair.

Ye Wan smiled shyly, "Master Ling, it's just a small matter, what's the point of worrying."

"No, I, Ling Hao, am not willing to owe you a favor. It is only natural for you to repay me with gratitude."

"I'll teach you a cultivation technique and share the same path as these two sword techniques. You won't end up like this in the future."

Ling Hao walked in front of Ye Chen and pointed at him. A golden light appeared on Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chonglou was stunned for a moment before he immediately went mad with joy. He thought to himself, "This cultivation technique is not something that an ordinary person can take out. I'm afraid that after exhausting my sect's power, I won't be able to exchange for a few words of this technique."

"Thank you, Lord Ling." Ye Chonglou immediately kowtowed.

"Get up. Your ancestor and I are old friends, so there is no need for you to be restrained."

"Yes, if Lord Ling has any instructions in the future, my sword sect will not hesitate to go through fire and water!"

The kindness of passing down cultivation techniques was similar to that of a teacher. This great favor could be considered a blessing in heaven in the eyes of cultivators. That was why Ye Chonglou was so grateful.

Ling Hao also knew about this, but Ye Wan had saved his life, so these benefits weren't even worth mentioning in his eyes.

"Wan-Er, what did you do to help Lord Ling find a new set of clothes?" When Ye Chen saw the bloodstains on Ling Hao's clothes, he was slightly angered.

Ye Wan glanced at Ling Hao, secretly blaming him in her heart. Ever since he woke up, he had been wearing bloodstained clothes and had not changed. Upon hearing his father's words, he hurriedly nodded his head and ran out the door.

Ye Wan walked out of her room and walked on the cobblestone path, looking at the flowers and trees on both sides of her. Her figure was leisurely, and she was jumping all the way.

The passing maidservants were secretly surprised.

She had never seen Ye Wan this happy before.

Ye Wan went to the sword sect tailor shop, which specialized in making clothes for the sword sect. Ye Wan went to the sword sect tailor shop, which specialized in making clothes for the sword sect.

"Tomorrow, Yuan Qianfeng will come to propose marriage. What should I do? Since Lord Ling has helped us so much, how can we face him? Furthermore, how can that devil child of the Devil Sect be easy to deal with?

Thinking of this, Ye Wan put her hand on her red cheeks, looking depressed.