Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 280 You already have a child?

“It really feels like a lifetime ago…”

After feeling his own body, Ye Qingzhou was still a little uncomfortable.

After all, he has spent more than twenty years in the Cangyuan Realm, which is twenty times longer than the time he spent on the Blue Star. Now that he has returned, he feels a lot of emotions in his heart.

"I don't realize I am just a guest in a dream, I indulge in pleasure for a moment."

"What are you mumbling about?"

"Thinking about my wife and children..."

"Fuck, you've only been gone for half a year, and you already have a wife and kids? Aren't you just going to be the scapegoat?"

Huang Liwen circled around Ye Qingzhou several times, looking at him with increasingly strange eyes.

Ye Qingzhou rolled his eyes at him and said, "Get lost."

Then he touched the holy sword Xuanyuan in his hand. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and plants on the sword were lifelike, because it contained a complete world.

An endless supply of thought energy flowed out from it, merged into Ye Qingzhou's three-foot spiritual platform, and condensed into a gradually straight and wide avenue of mind and martial arts.

"The great way is simple, and all things return to one. Whether it is Mahakala's way of destruction or the way of water and fire of the magic civilization, they are all other people's ways. Therefore, I can only learn from them but not copy them. Otherwise, I will become the one who is 'returned to one' by others. The great way that truly belongs to me is the way of mind martial arts."

Ye Qingzhou left the inheritance of Xinwu Sect in Cangyuan Realm in order to cultivate his own Dao. Even with the help of a Dao dispute, the Xinwu Dao was able to condense into a Dao fruit.

"My cultivation and foundation are too weak now. I have Dao Fruit but cannot fully exert the power of the Dao. It seems that I need to improve my cultivation as soon as possible."

"Old Ye, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about how to become stronger. I'm still too weak right now."

"!!!"

Huang Liwen suddenly felt offended: "You are so strong, but you still think you are weak. Then what am I? A worthless person?"

"It seems that you have a clear understanding of your own strengths."

"Get lost, I'm incredibly strong now, okay!"

After saying that, Huang Liwen demonstrated to Ye Qingzhou on the spot the Yin-Yang Wuji Sword that he had been practicing hard for the past six months. He had indeed made considerable progress. It was obvious that he had tried hard, but not much.

…………

As soon as Ye Qingzhou entered the classroom of Grade 3, Class 7, he saw various eye-catching slogans on the wall, with bright red fonts standing out from the paper.

'If you have confidence in your life for a hundred days, you will be able to travel three thousand miles.'

'Strive to be the best, be vigorous and energetic; be ambitious, chase each other and swear to be the first.'

'I am ambitious and will never give up! I will fight for every first place and win every championship!'

'One hundred seconds to set your mind, one hundred minutes to resolve, one hundred hours to plan, one hundred days to work hard!'

'Strive harder today, and you will laugh more tomorrow.'

After not being back for more than half a year, Ye Qingzhou now realized that he seemed to be graduating soon. However, unlike other classmates who were busy preparing for the college entrance examination, he and Xu Yuebing and other members of the 'Quan Gaowu' champion team were directly recruited by the Martial Arts Department of Teikyo University and did not need to take the college entrance examination.

So no one cares whether he comes to school or not.

In another hundred days, the students in the class will go their separate ways.

Among the entire class, including Ye Qingzhou and Huang Liwen, there are only six students who have truly embarked on the path of martial arts. This ratio is actually very high.

After all, Linjiang No. 1 Middle School is one of the most prestigious schools in the city, but most people are limited by their qualifications and financial resources, and are destined to never become professional martial artists in this life. So after learning the basic postures, they basically seek other ways out and change to other development directions.

Although you won’t go hungry, it will be very difficult to achieve class transition.

Martial arts is already a relatively fair track. In other traditional industries, ordinary people without background and connections cannot compete with the second and third generations.

Now we are all in the same class, but as time goes by, the gap between our social classes will become greater.

In Dongji Country, high school is often the highlight of many people’s lives. At this time, you know everything about astronomy and geography, and your classmates’ parents may be high-ranking officials or wealthy people with prominent family backgrounds.

By the time they leave high school, 90 percent of people begin to reach the lowest point in their lives. By the time they graduate from college, they become the bottom-level oxen that drive the big mill of society.

If you dare to run a little slower, someone will criticize you and ask you to take off your gown.

Fortunately, Ye Qingzhou has escaped from the class of cattle and horses. He does not have to struggle in the quagmire, nor does he have to argue with those whip-wielding horse herders.

After school in the afternoon, Ye Qingzhou had just walked into the swordsmanship club when Leon ran over happily: "Master Ye, I have some bad news to tell you."

"Ok?"

Ye Qingzhou's face was full of confusion.

"Don't get excited after listening to this!"

"Let the fart go."

"Okay~"

Leon then said, "There is a new transfer student who wants to steal your love. He is very strong. Teacher Ye, you have to be careful."

As the two were chatting, Xu Yuebing also came to the fencing club, pursed her cherry lips, and walked towards Ye Qingzhou with murderous eyes.

"Master Ye, you're on your own."

Leon patted Ye Qingzhou on the shoulder, then quickly hid aside to watch the show.

Ye Qingzhou turned around and met Xu Yuebing's bright eyes, then smiled: "I'm back."

"You guys have been gone for half a year without saying a word!"

Xu Yuebing was a little annoyed. She pouted and looked at Ye Qingzhou with displeasure. However, she hadn't seen him for a long time and she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

As if I wasn't paying attention, the guy in front of me disappeared again.

"Can't you tell me before you leave next time?"

"Okay, I'll tell you next time."

"Just a word!?"

Xu Yuebing's voice rose an octave. She stepped forward and pinched Ye Qingzhou's cheek, her nose almost crooked with anger.

Ye Qingzhou's face was thicker than a city wall, so he just let Xu Yuebing roll him into a ball and flatten him. He was too lazy to resist as he couldn't break through the defense anyway.

The classmates around were fed a mouthful of dog food and were extremely envious.

Just as the two were flirting, an inappropriate voice suddenly sounded: "Are you Ye Qingzhou?"

The person who appeared in front of Ye Qingzhou was a stranger. Although the other party was wearing modern clothes, his speech, behavior and expression were incompatible with modern society. His whole body revealed the stale smell of class remnants of the old era.

"Come out of the cave?"

"He does have some good eyesight."

When Ji Wentai looked at Ye Qingzhou, he looked down at him, and then he introduced himself: "My last name is Ji, from the Jintian clan."

"The Jintian clan, one of the eight royal families of Yu Country?"

Ye Qingzhou immediately understood the identity of the visitor. He thought that he was probably another prince of some prominent family, but he didn't care much.

I am still the emperor in the Cangyuan world. Am I proud?
"so what?"

Seeing that Ye Qingzhou dared to ignore him after knowing his identity, Ji Wentai narrowed his eyes with a cold look.

But he still kept his composure, pointed at Xu Yuebing and sneered at Ye Qingzhou, "She and I have already been engaged, do you understand?"

Xu Yuebing couldn't stand it when she heard this, and retorted angrily: "Ji Wentai, what nonsense are you talking about? When did I ever make an engagement with you?"

"Your grandmother has agreed to this."

"Hmph, then let her marry you. It's not like I promised you that!"

Xu Yuebing was not polite to Ji Wentai at all.

"Haha, it's not up to you."

After Ji Wentai finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed Xu Yuebing.

Before Ye Qingzhou returned, he still had the patience to slowly compete with Xu Yuebing. But now seeing the intimate interaction between Ye Qingzhou and Xu Yuebing, he naturally couldn't bear it.

Ye Qingzhou took a closer look and saw that the vital energy in Ji Wentai's palm evolved into mountains and rivers, which actually had some meaning of mountains and rivers in the palm of his hand. It was obviously an extremely high level of vital energy martial arts.

"It is rumored that the people of the Feather Clan are good at refining Qi, and their reputation is well-deserved." Ye Qingzhou spoke with admiration and attacked without hesitation.

Zheng~
The long sword vibrated and the cold light flashed. Ye Qingzhou controlled water and fire, transformed yin and yang, and finally the two poles of heaven and earth merged into one, turning into the image of Wuji, allowing all things to return to their origin. With one sword, he pierced through Ji Wentai's palm.

"What kind of swordsmanship do you have that can break my Qi Moving Mountains and Rivers?"

Even among the super-class martial arts, "One Qi Moves Mountains and Rivers" is an extremely powerful Qi martial art. And for the eight royal families of the Yu Kingdom, this move is also the signature skill of many grandmasters.

But Ye Qingzhou only needed to strike out with one sword and easily broke the move. Although Ji Wentai was not injured, his defenses were broken deep down in his heart.

Ye Qingzhou sheathed his sword and smiled calmly: "Yin Yang Wuji Sword."

"Nonsense, this doesn't look like the Yin-Yang Wuji Sword at all!"

"This is my Yin Yang Wuji Sword."

"..."

Ji Wentai was shocked when he heard this.

He usually prides himself on being a genius, but now he has met a genius who is even more talented than him. Even his unique skills, which he has always been proud of, can't be blocked by the opponent's sword.

Ye Qingzhou ignored Ji Wentai's thoughts and looked to the left corner: "Aren't you coming out yet? Do you want me to invite you personally?"

"Don't bother your Highness."

In the corner of the swordsmanship club, a shadow first expanded into a ball of ink, and then the ink condensed into a human shape. A middle-aged man covered in black feather clothes suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The man bowed respectfully to Ye Qingzhou and said, "I am Sikong Mo, and I am honored to meet His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Oh, you recognize me?"

Ye Qingzhou did not sense any hostility from the other party, so he did not continue to attack.

Sikong Mo calmly protected Ji Wentai behind him, and then answered Ye Qingzhou's question: "Your Highness the Prince has a heavenly appearance, I naturally recognize him."

In fact, Sikong Mo recognized the Yan Emperor Sword in Ye Qingzhou's hand.

"This incident was a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Ye Qingzhou put his hand on the hilt of the sword: "Not necessarily?"

Although he did not sense any murderous intent from Ye Qingzhou, Sikong Mo, who was at the sixth level of the Ascension Realm, was obviously more aware of Ye Qingzhou's horror than Ji Wentai, who was only at the fourth level of the Ascension Realm.

The surging life energy was like a small sun and a blazing flame. Even though the energy fluctuations were very gentle at this moment, Sikong Mo was still uneasy.

Ye Qingzhou pointed at Ji Wentai and said, "Either you leave something behind, or you leave him behind."

If someone else said this, Sikong Mo would definitely be dismissive.

But the person who said these words happened to be the prince of the Rakshasa Women's Kingdom. It was even rumored that the death of a powerful martial god was related to him. In addition, he was carrying the inheritance of Emperor Yan, so Sikong Mo did not dare to bet on Ye Qingzhou's courage.

His job was to protect the safety of the prince. As a bodyguard and protector, he would never put the prince in danger just for the sake of bravery and violence.

Therefore, Sikong Mo did not hesitate at all and directly took out a brocade box, inside which lay five pink and juicy peaches, white with a hint of red, full of vitality, like a beating heart.

"This is the Sacred Heart Peach, please accept it, Your Highness."

"The Sacred Heart Peach, one of the five fruits? Okay, you can take his life away."

Ye Qingzhou waved his hand.

After all, they are rare treasures of the earth level, and there are five of them at a time, which shows great sincerity.

However, Ji Wentai felt a pang of pain at this moment. Although he was a prince, he did not have many rare treasures. These five Sacred Heart Peaches were originally intended as a betrothal gift, but now he had lost both the wife and the army, and got nothing.

When leaving Linjiang No. 1 Middle School, Ji Wentai was very unwilling: "Uncle Mo, who is this person? Do we need to be so afraid of him?"

"I'm not afraid of him."

Sikong Mo sighed: "I am afraid of his sister Lian Hongying. You should know who that crazy woman is."

"Lian Hongying has dozens of brothers. You can't be close to all of them, right?"

Ji Wentai was still very unconvinced.

Sikong Mo sighed again: "Although he is not Lian Hongying's biological brother, his relationship is closer than that of a biological brother. It is said that Lian Lingxiao died in his hands, and his corpse was forged into a divine weapon, the Divine Winged Golden Sword."

"Sigh~"

Ji Wentai took a deep breath after learning about the relationship between Ye Qingzhou and Lian Hongying, and hurriedly quickened his pace as he left: "I can't afford to offend you, I'm going back to Kunlun Cave Heaven now. I didn't expect the world to be so dangerous nowadays. It's really unfriendly to people like me from a superior country."

Lian Hongying wields the golden sword with divine wings and possesses the combat power of the eleventh level of heaven. In the past six months, he has made the Jintian clan of the Yu country suffer a lot.

Although Ji Wentai is a prince and a direct descendant of the Jintian clan, he is theoretically the grandson of King Yi Ji Chongming.

But Ji Chongming had dozens of sons and more than 600 grandchildren. How could he be close to all of them?
Therefore, Ji Wentai felt that it would be better for him to avoid provoking a crazy woman like Lian Hongying who was at the level of a martial god.

"Alas, it's a pity."

Ji Wentai sighed: "It's not easy to find a member of the Blue Bird clan who has the fate of a fairy phoenix in the world. If I can marry her, she will definitely help me ascend to the throne in the future."

Sikong Mo comforted him, saying, "Your Highness, don't worry too much about this matter. Think about it in a positive way. If your Highness can't get it, other highnesses can't get it either. What's more, if we release the news, maybe we can kill someone with a borrowed knife."

"Huh? That's a good idea!"

Ji Wentai's eyes lit up, and he planned to go back and secretly spread the news that Xu Yuebing had the fate of a fairy phoenix.

…………

Ye Qingzhou casually gave the extorted Sacred Heart Peaches to Xu Yuebing. He had just returned from the Cangyuan Realm and did not bring any gifts with him.

"What's this about engagement?"

"Oh, forget it."

Xu Yuebing's pretty face was filled with sorrow: "This matter was caused by my grandmother. My father and mother disagreed, but many family members stood on my grandmother's side."

Although Xu Yuebing did not explain the reasons in detail, the whole thing is not difficult to guess. As a martial arts family, the Linjiang Xu family has the royal bloodline of the Feather Clan.

It is normal to want to regain the throne by currying favor with Ji Wentai, the direct descendant of the royal family. To put it bluntly, he still wants to borrow the power of the Yu Kingdom.

Ye Qingzhou also learned from Xu Yuebing about the changes in the situation in Dongji Country: "Are you saying that the forces in the cave heaven have begun to actively participate in the world?"

Xu Yuebing nodded: "Ever since the War Emperor Chi You won a series of victories, the forces that were originally hiding in the major caves have also begun to send people to contact us."

"Has a powerful warrior of the Martial God level entered the world?"

Ye Qingzhou asked.

"Not yet."

Xu Yuebing shook his head, and then added: "However, some martial saint masters have left Dongtian and started to travel within Dongji Country, causing considerable turmoil and disputes."

As the current standing high-end combat unit of Dongji Country, the Martial Saint obviously has a huge influence, and the strong men coming out of the cave heaven are in urgent need of gaining a foothold on Blue Star.

The two sides hit it off immediately, and there must be many local forces on Blue Star willing to spend a price to win over these Cave Heaven Martial Saints, which will lead to all kinds of open and secret struggles.

Ye Qingzhou quickly put all these disturbances behind him because he had his own path to follow.

Standing by the riverside pavilion, Ye Qingzhou began to sort out the gains from his trip to the Cangyuan Realm.

Now that the nine divine fires have all been collected and everything is ready, Ye Qingzhou can finally begin his attempt to reach the Grandmaster realm.

If one wants to become a martial arts master, one must shake the universe with one's own energy and blood, draw the power of the earth's veins, and refine the evil spirit into the body.

The evil spirit comes from the core of the Blue Star and is the power of the planet. The mark of a martial arts master is the ability to harness this power from within the planet.

In fact, Ye Qingzhou had already mastered the ability to control the evil spirit, but at that time, his physical foundation was insufficient and his cultivation was still shallow, so his flesh and blood body was difficult to be eroded by the evil spirit.

Now that Ye Qingzhou has returned from the Cangyuan Realm, he has a complete world. Not only can he absorb massive amounts of mental power every day to improve his cultivation and realm, he has also mastered the way of combining water and fire, which can trigger cell resonance and form a powerful life magnetic field that can bind and subdue evil spirits.

After arranging everything, Ye Qingzhou began to try to refine the evil spirit into his body in the quiet room.

Ye Qingzhou was seen sitting still, nine flames transformed into a dragon shape, soaring into the sky and hovering above his head.

At the same time, the power of the earth's core deep within the earth was also drawn by an inexplicable force and surged towards Ye Qingzhou.

Almost endless evil fire from the earth's core accumulated under the riverside pavilion and soon turned into a raging sea of ​​fire. Its high temperature and high pressure even caused panic in the Earthquake Monitoring Bureau, who thought it was a volcanic eruption.

(End of this chapter)