Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law

Ye Feng still hadn't understood one thing.

According to the celestial calendar, there were only ten Heavenly Stems and twelve Earthly Branches. Xuanyuan Nation proclaimed to the outside world that there were only ten Great Guardian Sect Leaders, so why deliberately add two honorary positions to align with the twelve national guardians?

Not until today did Ye Feng see an old man in front of the five Grand Sect Leaders.

The five Great Guardian Sect Leaders were Second Sect Leader Shi Yehong, Four Sect Leaders Meng Changtao, Five Sect Leaders Ye Wushuang, Seven Sect Leaders Mo Daoxing, and Ten Sect Leaders Mi Qin. However, Ye Feng had absolutely no recollection of the old man sitting before these five leaders.

Unquestionably, the identity of the person who could sit in front of the five wouldn't fall short of those behind him. Moreover, the respect from the heart was clearly visible in their eyes.

He wore a spotless white Tang suit.

The elder's hands rested quietly on his knees, sitting upright, and his face, weathered and strong, often conveyed a smile that made it clear he was a kindly old man.

What really concerned Ye Feng was that the old man's aura was as ordinary as that of any normal elder from the market, with no trace of cultivation.

But was that possible?

"Do you know who he is?"

Ye Feng mentally asked Zhang Wenyuan, who had made his way to his side.

As for how this kid got onto this private jet, everyone had their own secrets. Anyway, when he saw Ye Feng, he just came over naturally to say hello, and the two peers chatted from time to time.

Zhang Wenyuan followed Ye Feng's gaze and landed on the elder, his expression immediately turning whimsical. As if scolding from the Second Sect Leader to the Five Sect Leaders on how to teach disciples.

Wasn't there an issue with himself?

"Tang Bai!"

"Respect for nobility. We'd better look less. The Utility Pavilion actually had two founders at its inception, and Senior Tang was one of them. Now, he is truly the revered elder of the Utility Pavilion. Did you know, the old Senior had a notorious name long ago, Bai Ao!"

"And, this way of psychic transmission, to me, holds no secrets."

Zhang Wenyuan glanced sideways, resolutely not wanting to discuss Tang Bai further.

No secrets!

Ye Feng's expression involuntarily stiffened. Had Tang Bai's power reached such a realm that he could eavesdrop on heart-to-heart conversations?

As if to confirm Zhang Wenyuan's words, an ancient voice suddenly echoed in Ye Feng's mind:

"What are you two young friends chatting about? Why not come over for a talk?"

Ye Feng swiftly turned his head to look at Zhang Wenyuan, who nodded and conveyed a wave of excitement in his eyes.

This confirmed it, didn't it?

Incredible!

Willing to have a chat, Ye Feng promptly rose, and the two approached the elder under the gaze of all the prominent figures.

"Ye Feng pays respect to Senior Tang!"

"Zhang Wenyuan pays homage to his teacher's grandmaster!"

The two young men, with slightly different titles, obviously, Zhang Wenyuan's terms carried a bit more reverence.

"No need for formality, sit!"

Tang Bai said softly, his voice gentle and inviting.

Behind, the five Grand Sect Leaders exchanged surprised looks. It was unforeseeable for their master (uncle master) to actually meet these two young people face-to-face!

Everyone knew that since the Utility Pavilion had had ten Grand Sect Leaders, Tang Bai withdrew to a secondary role, leading a wanderer's life, unpredictable and detached. Few could ever catch his eye again.

"Not bad, not bad, all of you!"

Tang Bai squinted his eyes, even more profound.

On the other side, Duan Tian faked sleep with a slight upward curve on his lips. The formidable Ye Feng had garnered appreciation from the old Senior.

"Great Grandmaster has worked hard, where have you wandered recently? I'd like to visit and pay my respects after a few days."

Without any shame, Zhang Wenyuan had decided right then he didn't need a face.

Just a moment ago, he had spoken about respecting the nobleman to Ye Feng, but now he couldn't wait to put himself forward, naturally, if he could learn even a bit from Tang Bai.

That would be extremely beneficial!

Only that Zhao Gongming was not present, or else he would have surely given his own direct disciple a thumb up.

"You kid, it's the thought that counts."

"The Great Art of Fivefold Reincarnation is formidable, but the process is equally arduous. Which turn have you reached now?"

Clearly, Tang Bai saw through Zhang Wenyuan's cultivation technique path at a glance.

Ordinarily, Divine Path Experts would possess only one Divine Path Object. However, some defy-the-heavens techniques break through this limit, such as Zhang Wenyuan's "Great Reincarnation Technique," entering the Divine Path Realm and then dispersing energy to fall back, thus obtaining a profoundly solid foundation and more Divine Path Objects.

"Third Turn!"

Even Tang Bai couldn't help but be moved by this response.

At such a young age to have reached the Third Turn meant that Zhang Wenyuan had already entered the Divine Path twice. What kind of talent and effort would that require?

"When you're about to reach the Fourth Turn, I will come to see you."

"Remember, proceed according to your capabilities. Not everything in the world is perfect. Although the Five Turns are said to be the ultimate, looking back over the millennia, no one has succeeded. You must not lose your life because of it."

Tang Bai then closed his mouth and no longer looked at Zhang Wenyuan.

After all, he was young, robust, and he could see the stubbornness in Zhang Wenyuan's bones. To have him give up on the Five Turns was clearly not practical.

"Thank you, Great Grandmaster!"

"Actually, Great Grandmaster needn't worry. I know better than anyone, my own life is the most important."

Zhang Wenyuan smiled and scooted a little further away.

Was he, Zhang Wenyuan, really the type to chase the extreme of the Five Turns, willing to give up his life for it?

"Very well!"

Tang Bai nodded in agreement upon hearing that. Just as well.

Zhao Gongming indeed accepted a remarkable disciple!
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"You are a disciple of Ning Wuya?"

Ye Feng was slightly startled, not expecting the senior to ask such a question first.

"Yes!"

"However, the martial Dao inheritance I received does not come from the Old Northern King."

After a pause, Ye Feng still chose to tell the truth.

"May I see your hand?"

Seeing this, Tang Bai nodded.

In the past, he had once given guidance to Ning Wuya, so how could that youngster's Kung Fu path not match Ye Feng's at all now?

Ye Feng stretched out his palm, and suddenly, he found himself seemingly in a different space.

What strength is this!

Looking up, there were blue seas and clear skies, as if he was standing above the clouds. The big airplane had disappeared, and only he and Tang Bai remained between heaven and earth.

To reach across mountains and seas with a single hand, his power was profound and unfathomable.

"There's no need to be surprised, the one who should really be surprised is me."

Tang Bai withdrew his hand, his words heavy with meaning.

Three thousand years before and three thousand years after, a good 'Heavenly Dao loves reincarnation', who could have imagined that the domineering martial technique of that Emperor from three thousand years ago would reappear.

Is it the will of heaven, or just a coincidence?

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Feng did not understand, Tang Bai examined his palm and suddenly became a different person, as if they had become strangers passing by in an instant.

"Ye Feng, you must never let anyone investigate the condition within your body in the future, or you will have no place in this vast world to stay."

After speaking, the two seemed to return to the airplane once again.

Ye Feng suppressed the shock in his heart and turned back to his seat, because Tang Bai had already closed his eyes, and his demeanor had changed, warding off people from afar – more specifically, warding off himself.

He offered no further solutions to Ye Feng's confusion, nor did he impart any further advice, only warning Ye Feng never to reveal his own secrets.

"What happened?"

This time, Zhang Wenyuan did not communicate using the mind, he could feel Tang Bai's change in attitude.

"Nothing, just a small dispute."

Ye Feng spoke softly.

"How dare you, awesome!"

A dispute with Tang Bai?

The sincere Zhang Wenyuan couldn't help but give a big thumbs up. The two Supreme Elders who appeared and vanished unpredictably had great power, and with just a move, they could indeed cause mountains to crumble and the earth to split!

Three hours later, the private jet landed at the Central Region Airport.

Over the distant Eastern Ocean, a calm sea surface suddenly formed a huge whirlpool as large as a kilometer across, resembling a gaping maw, bizarrely not swalling seawater but instead continuously spewing out gas.

Huge waves churned, rolling out layer upon layer.

"We can't go any closer, Mike."

Not far from the whirlpool, an international couple was quickly approaching, and the one speaking was a blonde woman.

"Don't be afraid, Vellis."

"Xuanyuan Nation has an old saying, 'seek fortune amidst danger.' We are the first to discover the entrance to the Outer Battlefield. Every time the Outer Battlefield opens, it spews out many treasures. We can't waste this opportunity."

The red-haired man was covered in Flame Armor, his eyes burning with eagerness as he continued to rush toward the whirlpool.

"But."

Vellis tried to speak again but noticed her husband was already far ahead, so she had no choice but to stop thinking and follow.

The opening of the Outer Battlefield did indeed spew out rare treasures, but the space at the newly opened entrance was extremely unstable. The slightest mishap could lead to being transferred into an alternate space-time, and once someone was transferred into an alternate space-time, it was akin to waiting for death.

"Hurry, Vellis!"

Unbeknownst to them, the two had arrived at the edge of the whirlpool. Mike was frantically chasing after various glowing objects, gathering them into his own bag as he caught them.

It was indeed a bountiful harvest!

Seeing this, Vellis couldn't help but feel joy and quickly joined the scavenging ranks, though compared to her husband, she was much more cautious.

"What's that, Vellis, come and see, what's that?"

Less than fifty meters inside, a mass of black fog stood upright, with surging energy spewing forth from it.

"I can't tell."

Vellis shook her head, saying that even for a Divine Path Expert, visibility in such an environment was extremely limited.

"I'll get it."

The fervor in Mike's eyes grew hotter.

"No, Mike, it might well be situated within an alternate space-time."

Vellis immediately said.

"Stay calm!"

"Promise me you'll wait here. This is the last one; once I grab it, we'll leave."

Mike was very clear about one thing: those eyeing the position of the Outer Battlefield entrance were not the only ones, others were also watching from the High Seas. Whoever had the bigger fist had the bigger say. Although they had gathered many treasures, only by truly taking them back to their country would they become really theirs.

There was no time for hesitation. A trail of fire trailed behind Mike as he plunged directly into the space above the whirlpool.