Chapter 29 - According to seniority, you should call me aunt!

Chapter 29 — According to seniority, you should call me aunt!

In the Treasure Pavilion, all eyes were on Yang Chen, with expressions ranging from admiration to fear.

The Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect, with such formidable cultivation, had reached the Tenth stage of the Golden Core realm at only forty years old!

This was simply a cultivation speed akin to that of a monster.

The Xuantian Sect truly deserved its status as a giant in the Northern Spiritual Realm. With a legacy of hundreds of thousands of years, its heritage was not something that newcomers like the Blood Blade Sect, a newly risen top-tier force, could compare to!

This Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect would undoubtedly become a dominant figure in the Northern Spiritual Realm in the future!

Today, they could sit together with the future dominant figure and boast about it in the future!

“Holy Son!” Several disciples of the Blood Blade Sect hurriedly helped up the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect, who was spitting out blood.

Yang Chen looked at him.

In the original work, this Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect also appeared, but only to set off the appearance of the Soul Cult Cultivator, without much description dedicated to him.

“Lin Yan is this Holy Son’s stepson, as close to me as if he were my own. Not anyone can kill him! If your Blood Blade Sect seeks revenge on Lin Yan in the future, it will be at odds with me, Yang Chen! As for the true disciple being killed, my Xuantian Sect will compensate you for that!”

Yang Chen said calmly, his voice filled with latent warning.

Looking around, all the disciples of the sect bowed their heads, not daring to meet his gaze.

Today, through Lin Yan, he had indirectly struck at the Blood Blade Sect and the Wind Thunder Sect, which were major forces.

To prevent them from always thinking about challenging the position of the Xuantian Sect.

With a heritage of hundreds of thousands of years, the Xuantian Sect, once the overlord of the Northern Spiritual Realm, was not something they could provoke.

“Let’s go!”

Knowing the he was not a match for Yang Chen, the Holy Son of the Blood Blade Sect, being seriously injured, could only lead his men away.

However, this matter wouldn’t end here.

The Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect had sheltered his stepson, but the Blood Blade Sect was best at assassination.

I don’t believe that the Holy Son of the Xuantian Sect can protect this brat for the rest of his life.

Yang Chen’s gaze fell towards a cultivator with the Blood Blade Sect.

With a withered face and eyes like a hawk.

This person should be the cultivator from the Soul Cult.

Lin Yan’s master, Yan Hou, should be terrified of him.

City Lord’s Mansion.

“Yan’er, your injuries are serious. You need to rest well during this time! Take this pill!”

Yang Chen handed a healing pill to Lin Yan.

His eyes were full of fatherly care.

Lin Yan gritted his teeth inwardly.

This bastard forced him to admit publicly that he was his stepson, and what’s worse, Senior Sister Xueyan even admired him now.

Damn it.

He really wanted to kill him with a single sword.

Lin Yan was angry, but he didn’t refuse Yang Chen’s pill. Admitting publicly that he was his stepfather had cost him dearly. He had to make up for it.

Consider this pill as interest. The final account would be settled later.

“Yan’er, fortunately, you’re just injured, with no serious harm! Otherwise, I really wouldn’t know how to explain it to your mother! In the future, if something like this happens again, you must report it to me first thing, use my name!”

Yang Chen noticed the anger in his eyes and added another blow.

Lin Yan’s face immediately turned purple.

[Ding! Host kills with malice, Lin Yan’s mentality collapses, plundering the Providence Luck of the Son of Destiny Lin Yan by 100 points, the host gains 100 VPs!

Yang Chen’s mouth curved into a smile.

Not bad, not bad. Although a hundred points were a bit less.

But it was still meat.

After everyone left, Lin Yan began to communicate with Yan Hou.

“Master, what exactly happened just now? Why didn’t you let me use your power? Do you know how humiliated I was? Even Senior Sister Xueyan has begun to look down on me!”

In the ring’s space.

Lin Yan’s voice rang with obvious anger.

Yan Hou’s charming and charming face looked helpless.

“Yan’er, Master just sensed the aura of the Soul Cult cultivator!”

“Soul Cult? What’s that?” Lin Yan asked.

“The Soul Cult is an organization specialized in hunting soul bodies; they are extremely evil! If Master’s existence is discovered by them, death is inevitable! So Master didn’t make a move!”

“I see!” Lin Yan’s anger subsided somewhat.

But his face still looked ugly. Because he had lost too much today. It was embarrassing enough to lose face in front of so many disciples of the sect.

Most importantly, Senior Sister Xueyan must be very disappointed in him now.

At this moment. Footsteps sounded. A little girl walked into the courtyard.

With fair skin and bright eyes, she looked like a little fairy.

Lin Yan saw her and was instantly stunned.

What a beautiful little girl.

Even the City Lord’s Mansion had such a beauty.

Lin Yan’s heart burned with desire.

This little girl should be a maid or a miss from the City Lord’s Mansion.

Although the City Lord’s Mansion was also a cultivation force, it was definitely not comparable to the Xuantian Sect.

If he suggested taking her to the Xuantian Sect for cultivation.

Tsk tsk.

He believed she would be very grateful.

Lin Yan was about to act when Yan Hou’s voice suddenly sounded:

“Yan’er, that little girl is not simple!”

“Oh?” Lin Yan was stunned.

“How is she not simple, Master?”

“If Master is not mistaken, this little girl likely has a Pure Spirit Holy Physique!”

“Pure Spirit Holy Physique?”

“Yes, Pure Spirit Holy Physique is naturally in harmony with the heavens. Once they start cultivating, they will have no barriers at any realm! Their future is limitless!”

“So amazing?” Lin Yan was amazed. A hint of joy appeared on his face.

The heavens were still kind to him.

Although he had just lost face, he had encountered someone with a Pure Spirit Holy Physique just now. And this little girl was so beautiful. He must take her into his arms.

“Yan’er, bring her over. Let Master take a closer look and confirm if she has the Pure Spirit Holy Physique!”

“Okay!” Lin Yan nodded excitedly.

Then he reluctantly stood up and walked towards Qing’er.

“Little sister!” Lin Yan shouted.

A self-proclaimed handsome smile on his face.

However, Qing’er’s delicate face was serious as she said: “Lin Yan, you can’t call me little sister!”

“Huh?”

Lin Yan was taken aback.

What’s going on? How does this little girl know my name? Am I so famous now? And what does she mean by that?

“Little sister, what do you mean by that?”

Qing’er said seriously: “Lin Yan, Brother told me that you are his stepson! So, according to seniority, you should call me aunt! You can’t call me little sister, that’s not right!”