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26: Chapter 26 Dream of a Beautiful City

As for those few children with Spiritual Roots, Ye Changge pondered that he still needed to send them to the Sect to study for a few years using the System.

Although he was skilled with Talismans, the things he could teach in other areas were limited.

The Sect had abundant resources and complete Cultivation Techniques, which would be more beneficial for the children's early development.

It wouldn't be too late to bring them back once they had built a solid foundation and his own side had developed further.

The next day, Ye Changge called the few children with Spiritual Roots to his side.

"Children, Daddy is asking you, does anyone want to go to the Sect to study?" he said gently.

"There are many powerful Masters in the Sect, as well as many playmates of the same age, and the Cultivation resources are more abundant than what we have at home right now.

It's just... you might not be able to see Daddy and Mommy often."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little ones immediately shook their heads like rattles.

"No, no! I want to be with Daddy and Mommy!"

"Does the Sect have the osmanthus cake that Mommy makes?"

"Daddy, I'm not going..."

The youngest daughter, Ye Ruyi, rushed over and hugged Ye Changge's leg, looking up with a tear-streaked face, "Daddy, don't send Ruyi away... Ruyi wants Daddy..."

Ye Changge's heart softened, and he quickly picked up his daughter to coax her, "Alright, alright, Ruyi won't go. Daddy can't bear to part with little Ruyi."

His gaze swept over, only to see his eldest son, Ye Bufan, standing quietly to the side with a thoughtful look on his little face.

He was almost six years old, taller than his younger siblings, and his face had inherited Ye Changge's handsomeness, but his eyes had a bit more composure than the other children.

After all, he was the big brother to over twenty children.

"Bufan, what do you think?" Ye Changge asked.

Ye Bufan raised his head, looking at his father with clear eyes: "Daddy, if I go to the Sect, will I be able to Cultivate better and become stronger faster?"

Ye Changge nodded: "That's right. The Sect has better Cultivation Techniques and more systematic teaching."

Upon hearing this, Ye Bufan lowered his head and thought for a moment.

His mother, Xiao Cui, had taught him since he was young to be sensible, to listen to Daddy, and to take on the responsibility of being the big brother.

He raised his head, his gaze firm.

"Daddy, I am willing to go."

Ye Changge was also a bit surprised; he crouched down to look his son in the eye.

"Bufan, have you thought it through? If you go to the Sect, it might be a long time before you can come home."

"I have thought it through." Ye Bufan nodded seriously.

"I am the big brother, I need to set an example for my younger brothers and sisters.

Also... I want to become stronger, so that in the future I can help Daddy protect Mommy, protect my younger brothers and sisters, and protect the Ye family."

Ye Changge's heart warmed, and he vigorously ruffled his son's hair.

"Good! Good! As expected of my, Ye Changge's, son! You have ambition!"

He stood up and said loudly.

"Then in a few months, Daddy will take you to the Sect to give it a try!

Even if it doesn't work out, it doesn't matter; in a few years, our family might be even more powerful than the Sect, and by then, Daddy will bring you back in style!"

Ye Bufan nodded vigorously, a look of anticipation on his little face.

There was still some time before the Lingxiao Sect recruited Disciples, and Ye Changge did not remain idle.

He made a trip to the market.

After all, there were more and more children at home, and Xiao Jin had a huge appetite, consuming hundreds of Spirit Stones a day.

If he didn't work hard to earn money, he was afraid he really wouldn't be able to afford to raise them.

He also wanted to see if that peach blossom luck gu worm could be effective once more.

Since the two relationships with Liu Yiyi and Lu Shiqing, the gu worm had faint signs of advancing to the second rank, but unfortunately, his own cultivation was still stuck at the Late Stage of Qi Refining, holding it back.

But what if he encountered some "high-quality peach blossoms" on the road?

Ye Changge secretly looked forward to it.

However, to his disappointment, the journey was calm and uneventful.

Ye Changge sat on the eagle's back, blowing in the cold wind, feeling a bit depressed.

"Gu worm, oh gu worm, are you asleep? Why is there no movement at all?"

Upon arriving at the market, he headed straight for his own Talisman shop.

The shop was still bustling, and the two male apprentices were busy running around.

Ye Changge greeted them and then ducked into the quiet room on the second floor to bury himself in drawing Talismans.

Now that his cultivation had reached the Late Stage of Qi Refining, his spiritual power was much more substantial, and drawing Talismans had become even more effortless.

He spent two months working hard in the market.

The Spirit Stones in his Storage Pouch were finally bulging again.

Although he was still far from the astronomical price of the foundation establishment pill, at least he didn't have to worry about Xiao Jin's food, and the living expenses for his wives and children at home would be much more comfortable.

Calculating the time, the day for the Lingxiao Sect to recruit Disciples was not far off.

Ye Changge packed his things, mounted Xiao Jin, and prepared to return to Biluo Lake.

"Going home!"

Xiao Jin let out a long cry, spread its wings and flew high, passing through the clouds, galloping towards the direction of Biluo Lake.

Meanwhile, above the Nine Heavens.

Here, there were biting, gale-force winds.

They were like invisible sharp blades.

Even an ordinary Golden Core True Person coming here would need to raise their protective spiritual light to carefully cope with it.

Yet, at this moment, there were actually two figures clashing fiercely here.

One of the women had a voluptuous figure and a stunning appearance.

She also carried an imposing dignity from having long held a high position, making people afraid to look directly at her, and unable to harbor the slightest thought of blasphemy.

Her techniques were exquisite and immensely powerful, firmly suppressing the other person.

"Scum of the Sect! You have willingly degraded yourself and entered the Demonic Path; today, I shall clean up the Sect!"

The stunning woman's voice was cold.

The other woman fighting her was now disheveled.

Under the opponent's pure and vast spiritual power attacks, she was retreating step by step, in constant danger.

Her face was full of unwillingness as she screamed,

"Meng Qingcheng! My entry into the Demonic Path was all forced by you!

Why... why does everyone only see you! In what way am I inferior to you!"

The stunning woman named Meng Qingcheng frowned slightly upon hearing this.

A trace of annoyance flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this expression, the Demonic Path woman became even more frantic.

It was this kind of look!

This kind of forever high-and-mighty look!

Her own jealousy for many years seemed like wishful thinking.

She had even gone so far as to fall into the Demonic Path to gain power, but in the other's eyes, she was probably as laughable as a clown!

"Meng Qingcheng! I hate you! Even if I die, I won't let you have an easy time!"

The Demonic Path woman looked frantic.

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which merged into an ancient mirror floating in front of her, and shouted sharply,

"Meng Qingcheng! Go to hell!"

Meng Qingcheng couldn't be bothered to waste any more words with her.

Her red lips parted slightly, spitting out four words: "Stubborn and unyielding!"

She raised her hand slightly, and a brilliant sword light was about to strike down.

When the ancient mirror flew to within a few meters of her, it exploded with a bang!

Meng Qingcheng snorted coldly, having been prepared.

The light around her body swirled, protecting her firmly.

However, from the exploding black and red mist, pale pink powder flew out strangely, and these powders actually ignored her protective spiritual light.

They passed directly through and landed on her skin.

"Hahaha!"

Although the Demonic Path woman was bleeding from her seven orifices due to the self-destruction of her Lifebound Treasure, she was still laughing.

"Meng Qingcheng! How does this 'Flood Dragon Heart-Eroding Powder' taste?

I prepared it especially for you!

Aren't you self-righteous, viewing all men in the world as nothing, as dust and trash?"

"It's a pity, this poison has no cure!

Only by engaging in sexual intercourse with a man you view as trash can the poison be relieved!

Let's see how you, this high-and-mighty Fairy, can remain noble in the future! How can you look down on all heroes!"

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