"The warriors are divided into seven stages, first level, second level, third level... The seventh level is a master-level powerhouse, and it is also the peak of martial arts in this world. They are an invincible existence. The Great Win Empire I am now in has only seven masters."

"The Eternal Life Art has eighteen levels, each level is divided into seven small stages. As long as you practice to the seventh level, it is equivalent to a martial arts master. Then, there are eleven levels to continue practicing."

"According to the above records, once you have achieved success in your cultivation, you can rejuvenate yourself, let your body be at the youngest of eighteen, and have an eternal lifespan and a combat power that destroys the world."

"Awesome, it's really amazing."

After browsing the Eternal Life Art, Ye Bei stood up from the rocking chair excitedly, preparing to find a quiet place to try practicing.

But he just got up.

Suddenly, a thick and powerful footsteps came from the direction of the lobby.

"Huh? Old man, you look much better today!"

The person who spoke was Ye Haodong, Ye Bei's eldest son, Wu Duke of Anshi. He is almost sixty years old this year, but because of his martial arts practice for many years, he looks quite young, only in his thirties or forties. Although his appearance is not one ten thousandth of that of Ye Bei when he was young, he is also extremely handsome.

"Is that right? Maybe my birthday is coming soon. I'm in a good mood recently and my complexion has improved!"

Ye Bei replied casually, as for the existence of the system, he would not disclose it, including his own son.

"That's how it is!" Ye Haodong did not doubt him: "That old man, you have to rest well and maintain your energy recently. In another seven days, it will be your 100th birthday. At that time, our family will definitely have a glorious life."

"Yes, I just plan to go to rest." Ye Bei waved his hand.

Ye Haodong: "Well, old man, then I'm going back. There is an urgent matter in the martial arts mansion. Let's go back and have a look!"

"Martial Arts, urgent matter?"

Ye Bei, who was in a hurry to go back to the room, immediately stopped and walked: "Is it because our sect won the empire and someone has been promoted to a master and strong man?"

"Ah?" Ye Haodong was a little confused: "It's unlikely! According to the previous practice, every time a new master is born, it will spread all over the world in an instant. If someone is really promoted, the streets and alleys will cause a sensation now, right?"

Martial arts have been developed for decades, and there are very few masters in the world. Every time a master is born, the world will be shaken, because this represents the strength of the human side and has made another big step forward.

But now it is very quiet outside, so how can someone become a master?

Ye Bei: "You go back and ask for information, and report to me immediately if there is any news!"

Over the years, in order to obtain a large amount of resources and be able to cultivate a master, Ye Bei became a literary copyist and moved many things on the earth here before. If it weren't for the inability to practice martial arts, many of his achievements would have been stolen by some strong people, he would have long become a great writer, a great composer, and a great poet...

Despite this, in the Ye family, his sons all know Ye Bei's talent and know that most of his cultivation resources when he was a child were obtained by his father, who sold the copyright of his works. So over the years, he has been a fair and unspeakable person in the Ye family with his physique as an ordinary person.

"Okay, old man, I'll ask for inquiries now."

Ye Haodong didn't dare to say more. After saying that, he hurriedly left with doubts.

Ye Bei originally planned to go back to his room, but after interrupting it, he found that there were more than a dozen of his descendants in the lobby that had not left, so he walked towards the other side with big strides.

"Everyone is quiet, I have something to say."

When he walked into the lobby, Ye Bei shouted, full of energy.

The lobby, which was originally a little chaotic, immediately became silent. All the descendants looked at Ye Bei in unison, and their faces were full of respect.

This made Ye Bei quite proud, and his majesty was still there, and these descendants were still quite filial.

He walked straight to the main seat of the lobby and sat down.

"Where is Haonan!"

Ye Bei shouted in a deep voice.

"Old man, I'm here!"

A middle-aged man stood up. He was slightly fat and full of shape. His hair was combed with oily and shiny, and he was also very energetic. He was Ye Bei's second son, Ye Haonan, the richest man in Anshi. However, his business seemed to have encountered some difficulties in transformation recently.

Ye Bei: "How have you discussed about my birthday?"

"Old man, the details are almost the same. All the invitations that should be sent have been sent! I just have some questions, and we are still thinking about what to do!" Ye Haonan, and at the same time, he was secretly surprised. The old man today seemed a little different.

Ye Bei: "Oh? What are your considerations?"

"Old man, this is the case. Didn't there be a group of warriors who worked with you before? They directly spent money on the copyright of the works you created, and then published them in their personal names. They made a lot of money. When they heard that you were going to hold your 100th birthday, they knew that you were in poor health, so they called and wanted to attend in person..." Ye Haonan.

If Ye Bei had heard this before, he would have cursed.

Those guys wanted to attend their birthday, just to see how long they could live? After all, in the past two years, the Ye family has been doing well, with several warriors appearing, and their strength has increased rapidly, and they are worried about being retaliated.

As long as Ye Bei dies, the forced acquisition of copyright will naturally disappear.

"Send it, of course you have to send it! They are all my high-quality partners. If it weren't for the help of these uncles and uncles, how could I have the money to train you? Listen, you must be grateful and not be ungrateful." Ye Bei made the final decision...

Now that I have awakened the immortal cultivation system, it will become stronger in a few days. When the old guys come, they will be old and old, and they will feel bad, right?

"Okay, old man, I'll have someone prepare an invitation to them later." Ye Haonan nodded quickly.

Ye Bei: "You can post invitations, but their invitations must be made separately."

"Ah?" Ye Haonan.

Ye Beidao: "You remember first! Five grams of mutant golden horned kirin blood; one pound of spike vine in monster beasts; half a pound of rhinoceros dragon horn; ten grams of essence of mulberry willow wood; one abyss energy stone! These are written in their invitations, and when they come, they will be given gifts. Didn't they take the initiative to visit the old man? When choosing gifts, they have always been worried about things. As old friends, they will naturally think about it for them."

After hearing this, Ye Haonan and the other juniors in the lobby looked at each other.

"Is this definitely a way to save trouble for others? These things are expensive, and there are extremely few quantities on the market. Many times, they can only be bought by luck."

As for Ye Bei, he didn't care about that much. All the things he said just now were the raw materials necessary for refining marrow cleaning pills and were difficult to collect. If you buy them yourself, it would probably cost a considerable price.

It only takes one for one hundredth birthday in my life.
Chapter completed!