Chang'an.

The most prosperous place in the world.

Ye Huangyun was wearing a white Taoist robe, riding his horse in the spring breeze.

Today, I have achieved success in my practice. During the competition in front of the palace, I won the title of Wen Kui and Wu Shi in one fell swoop, causing a sensation in the world.

The emperor gave him a Taoist robe as a "disciple of the emperor", and he was able to ride a dragon and horse around the city.

While visiting Chang'an, Ye Huangyun recalled the scene during the imperial examination.

Everyone has the opportunity to face the "Temple Test Stone" and transfer all their skills to be tested by this sacred stone.

——Huang Tian lived up to his hard work and was affirmed by the "Palace Test Stone" and was called "the strongest".

Although the whole process is tiring, the results are good after all.

I don't know why, but I always feel that my full strength has not been fully utilized.

And after passing the palace examination, I vaguely noticed that there seemed to be some extremely powerful power being used by the "palace examination stone"——

But it was not returned.

Why is this happening?

Ye Huangyun felt doubts in his heart.

At this moment, it seemed as if something was awakening in my heart.

My past experiences come to mind.

Since rebirth——

I avoided many traps and finally made it through all the way to where I am today.

but.

Before being reborn, I had encountered some things.

The memory is already very vague.

Those should be some hallucinations I had between life and death.

for example--

black rain.

rain?

Why black?

While he was thinking hard, billions of dreamlike murmurs burst out in the void.

The whole world seemed to quiet down and come to a complete standstill.

Endless malice surrounded him.

Those nonsense words enveloped him like a raging tide, constantly sinking into his mind.

The next moment.

Snapped.

Ye Huangyun found that he had been hit by something.

When he came to his senses, he found a red hydrangea popping out of his chest and landing on the horse's back.

Hydrangea?

He picked up the hydrangea and weighed it.

This hydrangea is woven from the silk of the extremely rare Ten Thousand Years Ice Silkworm, which can avoid people's spiritual thoughts.

No wonder it can hit me.

Ye Huangyun looked up and saw an extremely charming woman standing on a tall building nearby.

Next to me, another Taoist fellow who was taking the palace examination at the same time said excitedly:

"Brother Ye, that is the apple of the emperor's eye, Her Royal Highness the Imperial Princess——"

"She is attracted to you!"

Everyone around was booing.

Ye Huangyun calmed down.

——No matter what, the current matter must be dealt with immediately.

He held the hydrangea in his hand, and with a slight shake of his body, he flew up to the high building, held his hand towards the princess and said:

"Is this your Highness's hydrangea?"

"Yes," the princess said shyly, "I was originally going to hit you."

The whole place was shocked.

She smiled at him, showing off her charming look.

Ye Huangyun was a little stunned.

——How can some supernatural events between life and death be as important as the beauty in front of you?

The previous thoughts have long been thrown out of the sky.

at the same moment.

Far away across the ocean.

On an island in the East China Sea, a huge boulder burst open.

I saw a chimpanzee soaring into the sky, landing on the ground, rolling a few times, and then stood up.

It has all five senses and all four limbs. It is learning to crawl and walk, worshiping in all directions, and its eyes are shining with golden light soaring into the sky.

Time passes.

Three years later.

Ye Huangyun stood outside the hall and waited anxiously.

Suddenly a baby's cry sounded, and the joyful voices of women came from the hall:

"Give birth! It's a boy!"

In the void, the continuous murmur suddenly became louder.

Endless sounds fill the whole world.

But no one heard it.

Ye Huangyun couldn't hear it either.

He only heard the words of the palace maid, and he was overjoyed.

Two palace maids had already come out to see him with the baby in their arms.

A palace maid urged:

"Prince-in-law, cut your finger quickly, condense all your strength into the blood, and put a drop on the child's brow. This will help him thrive and awaken his power."

"That's natural!" Ye Huangyun happily agreed.

——Passing one's own magic power to the next generation in the form of a blood curse is a common method in the world.

Simple, direct, and crude.

efficient.

Everyone agrees on this.

Ye Huangyun naturally knows this common sense.

He cut his finger with the sword on his waist, squeezed out a drop of blood, and gathered all his magic power into it.

——The color of this drop of blood is gray.

Ye Huangyun paused.

In the void, vicious murmurs fell from the sky, completely surrounding him, dense and continuous, getting faster and stronger.

Ye Huangyun relaxed his brows and dropped blood on the baby's forehead.

——According to common sense, when performing a blood curse ceremony, everyone's blood will be gray, so there is no need to make a fuss.

The palace maid snickered:

"Look, the baby has received your power inheritance. He has stopped crying and is sleeping peacefully."

"Hahaha, that's natural!" Ye Huangyun smiled proudly.

The ceremony is completed.

The two palace maids held the baby and hurried toward the room.
To be continued...