"Chen'er, you're here too."
"Mom, don't be sad." Long Chen wiped the tears from his mother's eyes.
"Chen'er, why don't you call mother sad? Mother and son are finally reunited, but they have to be separated again. Moreover, you are embarking on an unknown and dangerous road. How can mother not be worried?"
"Mom, there is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. I also want to enjoy this family happiness with my mother and grandpa, but the people in Heiyun Castle won't let us live a quiet life. Only by becoming stronger can we survive in this world. Mom, I'm not the kind of impulsive person, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get to where I am today, and I wouldn't have waited until the day when our mother and son were reunited."
Yun Fengyi couldn't deny what Long Chen said, but she really didn't worry about Long Chen walking alone.
"Chen'er, tell me truthfully, what state of cultivation are you at now?"
Long Chen said: "The peak of the eighth level of the Dragon Vein Realm, invincible in the Shaoyang Realm, under the condition of extraordinary performance, even the early stage of the Shaoyang Realm cannot be gained in my hands."
Yun Fengyi really couldn't understand why her son was able to remain invincible in a cross-level fight. The difference between the eighth-level peak Yuan Power and the ninth-level Yuan Power is not the slightest bit, because the ninth level gives birth to the Yuan Power seeds, and the power produced is not comparable to that of the eighth-level peak Yuan Power, not to mention the Shaoyang realm, which is an insurmountable gap.
"Chen'er, are you really able to become invincible in the Shaoyang realm?"
"Indeed, Long Yunbiao's Yuanli is at the ninth level, and Black Tiger from Black Cloud Castle is also at the ninth level of Dragon Vein Realm. They were all defeated by me one after another. This may be because my meridians are different."
"So, what are the martial arts skills you have mastered?"
Long Chen then used the Dragon Fist, Black Ice Palm, Fiery Palm and Thunder Fire Black Ice Palm in sequence. The first three martial arts were owned by the clan, but the Thunder Fire Black Ice Palm was created by Long Chen and contained the three elements of ice, fire and thunder. She had never seen the palm technique before, but when she saw the destructive power of the three elements displayed by the tree trunk after the palm technique was issued two meters away, she was immediately shocked and stunned.
"Chen'er, what's up with that palm technique of yours? Who taught you it?"
"This is the Thunder Fire Black Ice Palm, which contains the power of the three elements of ice, fire and thunder. It was created by me by chance."
Yun Fengyi was a little unable to accept the fact. She said dullly: "You created it. It is said that the creation of martial arts requires at least a master at the master level of a large sect, but you actually created it."
"In fact, it is to fuse the Black Ice Palm and the Fiery Fire Palm, and then use the power of electricity as the medium to emit it under the urging of the wind element. This forms the Thunder Fire Black Ice Palm."
To be honest, Yun Fengyi still couldn't understand Long Chen's explanation to Yun Fengyi at the moment. Let alone her, I'm afraid even Longshan, Long Kun and other masters from the Eighteenth Fort couldn't understand it at once.
Even martial arts can be created. She has also heard that some talented and intelligent people can indeed be invincible in cross-level fights. In fact, what she learned about Long Chen's abilities was just the tip of the iceberg, such as the Purple Demonic Eyes, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra, the Dragon Soul Secret Skill, and Alchemy Techniques, etc., which were shocking to the world.
"Chen'er, mother believes in you this time. You have indeed inherited your father's talent. It's a pity that your father died young. I think back then, alas..."
"Mom, don't be sad. I know that my father is not an alcoholic as they say. He is a great hero who has led our family to glory. As his son, the child must inherit his father's legacy."
"Children are ambitious."
Long Chen thought that his mother had lived with his father for many years and should know him best. Why not use this time to ask her for news about his father.
"Mom, have you heard of Qingdi?"
"Qing Emperor, my mother has heard that this is the most powerful person in our world. He should be a peerless expert who has been practicing for thousands of years."
Listening to what my mother said, my mother must have only heard of the Qing Emperor and did not have a deep understanding of the Qing Emperor. However, what my mother said is true. A peerless strong man in the world must have reached a state beyond life and death. To reach this state A person would have to go through at least thousands or even tens of thousands of years of cultivation, but could it be possible for his father to achieve this miracle in just a few decades?
Yun Fengyi then said: "Chen'er, mother doesn't want you to become a great hero. She just hopes that you can grow up safely and stop being in trouble, so that mother can make up for the debt she has owed you over the years."
"Mom, needless to say, I know all about your efforts over the years. I will return as soon as possible when I go out for training, and I will never let my mother worry."
Yun Fengyi looked at the sky and said, "Chen'er, it's getting late. Let's go home."
"Mom, you go back first. I'm leaving tomorrow. I want to sit here for a while."
Yun Fengyi knew her son's thoughts, so she said, "Okay, Chen'er, mother will go back first, and you don't want to be too late."
After Yun Fengyi left, Long Chen sat down next to the cemetery.
"Father, who are you? Are you the person I saw in the vision? Are you the most powerful Qing Emperor in the world?"
A series of questions troubled him.
Suddenly, he felt that his head was heavy and he seemed unable to lift it up. Then, a majestic pressure approached him from all around.
He raised his head with difficulty and saw a cyan figure appearing in front of him. He had a wine flask in his left hand and was pouring it into his mouth. Under the moonlight, he saw the man's face with his extraordinary eyesight.
Messy, fluffy hair, a deep mark on his left cheek, and his heels floating half a foot above the ground.
"Father?!"
The man finally slowly opened his eyes, lifeless.
"You're here, the little brat has finally grown up."
"But he is still far different from the father he was back then."
"Chen'er, the road is at your feet. The road is only as wide as your heart is."
"My child, please listen carefully."
"My son, we don't have much time. Please listen carefully to your father's instructions: open the coffin, collect the soul beads, and put them in clean bottles. When Shenhai leaves the country, we will go to Dadu."
After the man explained, he turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared in front of Long Chen.
The smoke dissipated and Long Chen opened his eyes. Where was his father's figure? Was it a dream just now? Not a dream?
I remember the instructions clearly: open the coffin, take the soul beads, put them in a clean bottle, and go to Dadu when Shenhai leaves the country.
Opening the coffin was a great disrespect to his father and was not allowed by the clan, but his father's words just now were fresh in his mind. In the end, Long Chen still chose to believe his father's instructions and open the tomb.
Fortunately, I had hastily buried my father at that time, and the coffin containing my father was also an extremely shallow coffin.
It was late at night and there was no one around. Long Chen took out his father's coffin in a few clicks and opened the coffin lid. After half a year of separation, his father's remains were not corrupted at all.
"Father, please forgive your son for the crime of disrespect." Long Chen knelt three times and bowed nine times under the coffin.
