Chapter 4

Yezi Ling's eyes were ethereal, her fair face delicate and exquisite, looking pure and innocent.

But at this moment, the eyes of this second miss were filled with a terrifying and ruthless glint.

She looked at the pleading Chen Jiu in front of her, her red lips moving slightly: "Tie Kai, tear this waste apart and feed him to my unicorn demon horse."

"Yes."

Beside Yezi Ling, a cold man clad in black armor spoke indifferently.

"No! Second Miss, please... Ah!!"

Chen Jiu pleaded loudly, but in the next moment, his neck was instantly snapped by the cold man called Tie Kai, who then lifted him up.

Tie Kai was extremely tall, his entire head wrapped in an armored helmet, looking like a killing machine, incredibly terrifying.

"Yefeng, Yefeng, I never thought that the orphan this family adopted would silently step into the First Heaven of True Martial Realm and become a martial artist. But you are too naive. Do you really think a servant can rise up?"

Yezi Ling's beautiful eyes were filled with ruthlessness. She casually said to Tie Kai, who had returned to her side: "Take a few people, find Yefeng, cripple his dantian, and bring him to me. I want to personally teach this boy what it means to be a servant."

"Yes, Second Miss."

Tie Kai, like a cold killing machine without emotion, bowed to Yezi Ling and then walked away.

"A servant is always a servant, and can never rise up to stand on equal footing with us, the descendants of the family!"

Yezi Ling snorted coldly, walked to a rocking chair in the garden, and half-lay down, entering a state of light sleep.

This second miss had great confidence in Tie Kai's strength. She knew she only needed to wait for the final result.

After all, Tie Kai was one of the family's loyal guards trained by her extraordinarily talented sister, with unfathomable strength.

When Tie Kai, full of killing intent,

arrived at Yefeng's residence.

He found that Yefeng was not in the house, having gone somewhere unknown.

Returning empty-handed.

In the garden, Tie Kai stood in front of the second miss, kneeling on one knee, and said in a deep voice: "He has escaped."

"Escaped?"

Yezi Ling's eyes were filled with shock and anger. She suddenly got up from the rocking chair, stood in front of Tie Kai, and said with a cold laugh: "This servant has such audacity! I will contact the family guards and must find this dog servant! He is only at the First Heaven of True Martial Realm, he can't escape!"

...

While the two believed Yefeng had fled the family,

Yefeng had no intention of escaping. He simply came to a nine-story giant tower in the center of the family estate.

This nine-story tower is called the Martial Tower.

Around the Martial Tower, there is a market within the family. Newly recognized official True Martial Realm martial artists have one free opportunity to choose a weapon and a basic combat technique.

This is a special benefit offered by the Ye family to encourage the younger generation to work hard in cultivation.

The reason Yefeng chose to stay in the Ye family was also to obtain these benefits.

Yefeng was not without the thought of becoming a wandering cultivator, traveling the world.

But he knew he was far from having the strength to be so carefree.

With weak cultivation, rashly leaving the family and the protection of a major power in this vicious martial cultivation world would certainly lead to a quick death.

Because, outside, there are not only the threats of vicious people but also the threats of various powerful beasts in the wilderness.

Yefeng, having lived two lives, naturally has a more mature and steady temperament than his peers.

At this moment, Yefeng walked into the family market around the Martial Tower, where there were crowds of people, incredibly noisy.

The Ye family is a major clan in Nanyang County, with a deep foundation and many members.

Even though this market around the Martial Tower is just an internal trading market of the family, it is still crowded, stretching as far as the eye can see.

Yefeng walked through the market, looking at the bustling crowd, and felt himself gradually integrating into this life.

In his previous life, although he was the son of a divine emperor, due to his cursed body, he was frail and spent his entire life protected deep within the palace of the Creation Divine Dynasty, only able to look at the sky from within the courtyard walls.

But in this life, Yefeng has the qualification to cultivate. In this life, he wants to see the world's landscapes and vast rivers and mountains!

Yefeng walked toward a counter at the front of the market.

There, as long as he showed his newly certified identity token, he could receive the benefits for new disciples from the family.

But what made Yefeng's expression extremely strange was that when he reached the counter, he saw the strange old man from the ancestral hall yesterday again.

The old man in rough hemp clothing looked at Yefeng and chuckled, his face wrinkled, saying: "Yefeng, we meet again."

The old man in hemp clothing, who had helped Yefeng with the certification, naturally knew Yefeng's name.

Yefeng's face was expressionless, and he instinctively took a step back, saying: "Senior, I have come to collect my weapon and martial technique."

Whether it is a weapon or a martial technique, they greatly enhance a martial artist's strength.

In his previous life, Yefeng, locked deep within the palace, loved listening to legendary stories.

In those stories, on the vast earth, human heroes held weapons, roared at the sky, and slaughtered beasts, making one's blood boil and heart race!

Even though Yefeng was the son of a divine emperor, he was still a young man, with a heart full of passion and a spirit of adventure.

In the stories he heard, he liked the swordsmen the most, who could change the world with a roar and make the nineteen states tremble with a single sword, how free and exhilarating!

"Ten steps to kill one, a thousand miles without a trace!"

"Once the deed is done, I will leave, hiding my achievements and fame..."

Yefeng murmured, then said to the old man in hemp clothing behind the counter: "I want a sword as my weapon, and for the martial technique, I will choose a sword technique."

The old man in hemp clothing, hearing the few lines of swordsmen's madness that Yefeng had muttered, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "You, young man, are to my liking! I will directly give you a sword!"

After saying that, Yefeng's eyes brightened. This old man seemed to have a very high status.

What level of treasure sword would he give him?

"This sword, I will give to you today. Take good care of it."

The old man in hemp clothing took out a sword case, with a long sword inside.

Yefeng's eyes were full of anticipation as he carefully took the sword case.

Whether it is cultivation techniques, martial techniques, secret arts, or weapons and armor, in the martial cultivation world, they are all classified according to the power they can release:

Mortal, Yellow, Mystic, Earth, Heaven, King, Emperor, Venerable, Saint, and Divine.

However, not to mention in this small Nanyang County, even in the entire Great Yan Dynasty, a Heaven-level martial technique or weapon is already a national treasure.

As for higher-level King, Emperor, and other martial techniques or weapons, they are legendary existences on the Dragon Abyss Continent.