Chapter 2

"Mo'er, run quickly!" Ye Qing, who was lying on the ground, almost used all his strength to shout out a sentence.

Ye Mo stood there, staring at the black yuan force giant beast in front of him, but did not move.

"How could this be, how could this be!" Ye Mo shouted in anger, the blood in his body began to boil, his eyes turned blood red, not just blood red, but the pupils were like rubies, even his hair turned blood red, and a red yuan force enveloped his entire body.

"How is this possible? Didn't Xiao Ning already test that Mo'er's body did not inherit her bloodline?" Ye Qing was greatly alarmed. Those ruby-like eyes clearly indicated that he had inherited Xiao Ning's bloodline.

Ye Mo's eyes were blood red, as if he had fallen into a frenzy, and he charged directly at the black yuan force giant beast. The tables and chairs in the room were all overturned by the wind of his charge.

The black yuan force giant beast, seeing Ye Mo's transformation and feeling the red yuan force emanating from him, showed a look of fear in its eyes, trembling and curling up on the ground like a kitten.

Ye Mo swung a punch and hit the black yuan force beast directly on the head. The black yuan force beast howled, but did not dare to resist. Ye Mo went crazy, pounding the beast with fists like rain, and the black yuan force beast dissipated in its painful cries.

After eliminating the black yuan force giant beast, the ruby-like eyes of Ye Mo gradually turned black, and his hair also gradually turned black. Then, Ye Mo came to his senses, immediately rushed to Ye Qing's side, knelt down, and looked at Ye Qing's pale face, crying loudly.

"Father, what's going on?"

"Never mind me, what was the state you were in just now?" Ye Qing was somewhat excited. Seeing Ye Mo like this, even if he died, he would die with no regrets.

"I don't know, I don't know anything. I'll take you to the family head right now; he will definitely invite the best doctor to treat you." Ye Mo said, about to help Ye Qing up, but was pushed away by Ye Qing.

"Family head? This Ye family has no feelings at all. Besides, my dantian is completely destroyed and cannot be saved." Ye Qing's face was pale, and he shook his head.

In the past, he brought unparalleled glory to the Ye clan. The Wasteland Sect, because of his fall, gave the Ye clan cultivation resources that even the major families envied. But now, after his fall, Ye Mo not only did not enjoy any cultivation resources but was beaten by the direct descendants every day, and no one would speak up for him.

"It won't be, it can definitely be saved. If not in the Tianwu Kingdom, I'll invite someone from the Wasteland Region. If not in the Wasteland Region, I'll invite someone from the Lingwu Continent." Ye Mo shook his head repeatedly, sobbing and tears streaming down his face.

Ye Qing looked at his stubborn son and smiled with satisfaction. He found that the best decision he had made in his life was to have such an excellent child with Zi Ning.

Ye Qing stroked Ye Mo's head and said, "Mo'er, in fact, I feel a sense of relief now. Your future should not be wasted on me."

"Father..."

"Let me finish. The one thing I've always wanted to do is to find your mother, but I couldn't even pass the First Path of Dao. Am I useless, Mo'er?" Ye Qing said bitterly.

"No, no, in Mo'er's heart, Father has always been the best." Ye Mo shook his head. Since he was old enough to understand, he had heard many stories about Ye Qing. That father who had been bedridden for years had created one legend after another in the Tianwu Kingdom.

"Father couldn't find your mother, but I hope you can bring her back and show her to me at my grave. This is the only wish I have in my life." Ye Qing said, slowly closing his eyes, a tear streaming down from the corner of his eye.

"Zi Ning, wait for me to become strong. I will definitely walk into your clan with pride and marry you openly!"

This was the first time Ye Mo had seen his strong father shed tears.

This time, Ye Mo did not cry out loud, but was abnormally calm, almost frighteningly so. The red in his eyes flickered.

The door opened, and Ye Zhantian pushed it open.

When Ye Zhantian saw the scene in front of him, his face changed dramatically, and he quickly rushed over, asking in surprise, "Ye Mo, what happened?"

"Father's dantian suddenly exploded when he was cultivating, and a black yuan force beast sprang out from his dantian." Ye Mo said weakly.

"Yuan force beast? Could it be a seal rune?" Ye Zhantian was greatly alarmed.

Ye Mo frowned and asked anxiously, "Uncle Ye, what's going on? What is this seal rune?"

"That year, during the First Path of Dao, Ye Qing had a conflict with someone. Later, in the First Path of Dao, that person defeated Ye Qing and damaged his dantian. I didn't expect that he would also use a seal rune to seal Ye Qing's dantian. Once the dantian is activated, the seal turns into a somewhat intelligent beast and causes the dantian to explode."

"Damn it!" Ye Mo clenched his fists, feeling a deep resentment.

"Ye Mo, wasn't Ye Qing's dantian damaged and unable to cultivate?" Ye Zhantian suddenly thought of this and asked.

"Ever since I could absorb the yuan qi from the dantian, I secretly ran to Father's room every day to help him nourish his body." Ye Mo replied calmly, his tone neither light nor heavy.

"What? You mean you spent the last five years using the yuan qi absorbed by your dantian to nourish Ye Qing's body?"

Ye Zhantian was greatly alarmed. Using the yuan qi absorbed by the dantian to nourish Ye Qing's body every day meant that this person had not converted the yuan qi into yuan force to open the meridians for five years.

Is he really a waste who made no progress in five years? And he persisted for five whole years, which required tremendous willpower.

"Ha, how laughable. To make Father stand up, I gave up five years, endured five years, and persisted for five years. But all this persistence was defeated by a seal rune."

Ye Mo roared loudly, and a fierce aura emanated from him. He frowned and said coldly, "Uncle Ye, who is that person?"

"Ye Mo, don't be impulsive. I don't know who that person is. Even if you knew who he was, what could you do? Our Ye family may have some status in Shiyan City, but in front of him, we are nothing. What you need to do now is to become stronger!"

Ye Zhantian shook his head. Just mentioning that person made Ye Zhantian feel a bit scared. That person not only had a terrifying cultivation talent but was also highly skilled in rune arts. It was rare for an ordinary person to excel in one of these.

Ye Mo clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh, drawing blood. If that person could fight with Father ten years ago, his strength must have reached a very terrifying level after ten years.

Ye Mo's childhood dream was to surpass Ye Qing and become a renowned strong person in the Tianwu Kingdom. But this dream was defeated by reality.

Ye Qing fell, and to make his father stand up, Ye Mo gave up cultivation, enduring the beatings from the direct descendants for years, and used the absorbed yuan qi to nourish Ye Qing's dantian every day.

Now, Ye Qing's death not only ignited Ye Mo's heart of a strong person but also ignited his heart of revenge.

In Ye Mo's dantian, the Ascending Dragon Pillar began to vibrate, and countless dragon roars echoed wildly.