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The snow was flying, the cold wind was howling, and the sky and earth were white. Ao Fan stood high above the sky, white clothes hunting, long hair lightly raised, bright and indifferent eyes through the heavy snow blockade, gazing at the direction of the immortal road mountain. Shaohua passed away, the red face withered, desolate a few people's hearts, and hurt whose lungs? A hundred thousand years, and then look back, and how to...

DaoistEaInNs · Fantasy
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Chapter 4: The Feast

Immersed in the ocean of Yuan Qi, Ao Fan felt as if he was bathing, his body was warm. During this period of time, he forgot about everything and just cultivated. Unconsciously, the heaven and earth Yuan Qi that he absorbed entered his body and instantly transformed into an energy that he could manipulate freely, which was the Dragon Yuan, flowing along his meridians and circulating non-stop.

This was Ao Fan's first time to cultivate, and it was also his first time to try out the joy of cultivation, until he stopped cultivating and opened his eyes, he still couldn't forget the special feeling he felt when he was cultivating. That would be permanently kept in his heart!

Looking around with his extreme eyes, countless clansmen were submerged in cultivation.

Suddenly, he was stunned. A unique fragrance entered his mouth and nose. This fragrance was incomparably fresh and invigorating to smell, a flavour he was extremely familiar with.

Between an exhalation and an inhalation, his gaze in the distance had retracted and landed on her near his side.

She was Little Spirit Child!

Xiao Ling'er was still cultivating, and beside her, there was a stream of Yuan Qi fluctuating irregularly, like the waves in that sea, not knowing when it would roll up and when it would fall.

Ao Fan looked at Xiao Ling'er, his heart was already clear, yet complicated. Originally, Xiao Ling'er who should have stayed away from searching for the cultivation method long ago, why would she come back here and sit beside him, he was very clear about it.

Thus, he sat here in silence, waiting for Little Spirit Er to cultivate.

Half an hour later, Little Spirit Child finally finished her cultivation as well and opened those big, beautiful eyes. In these eyes, a red colour was reflected.

Ao Fan sat right in front of her and asked softly, "Why did you come back, why didn't you go and look for a suitable dharma decision for yourself instead of casually cultivating."

Little Ling'er blinked her eyes, as if she was not expecting to meet Ao Fan's demanding question just after she finished her cultivation. However, her mind was smart, and with a turn of the brain, she said, "I haven't been able to find a suitable cultivation dharma since I went far away, and it wasn't until I came back here that I realised that this dharma is quite suitable for me to cultivate."

Ao Fan shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "You can't fool me, although I only came into contact with the cultivation dharma today, I used to understand some of the cultivation dharma from all kinds of hearings. The cultivation dharma you practiced just now is not suitable for you at all, greatly reducing your cultivation speed."

Seeing that she couldn't fool Ao Fan, Little Ling'er spat out her tongue adorably and came to Ao Fan's side to hold his hand, saying, "Brother, you know, people don't want to leave you for too long. Moreover, the cultivation dharma before the Dao Realm isn't important, what does it matter if you casually cultivate one."

Ao Fan said helplessly, "Although most of the cultivation dharma before the Dao Realm are not that different, if you can find a more suitable dharma for yourself, your cultivation will be smoother.

"I just want to stay by my brother's side." Little Ling'er whispered.

Looking at Little Spirit Child's appearance at this moment, Ao Fan somehow thought of that rainy day that year, that deserted mountain, and was unable to speak at once.

In the end, he gently said, "That's all, next time when you come here again, you change the appropriate dharma to cultivate."

"Hmm." Little Ling'er nodded her head obediently, and a charming smile rippled across her pretty face again.

People of the Dragon Clan, after choosing a suitable cultivation dharma within the Dragon Valley, they could cultivate within the valley or go out to freely cultivate. However, due to the unique location of the Dragon Valley, it possessed a huge and rich Yuan Qi, which made it twice as easy to cultivate with half the effort, so the Dragon Race that continued to stay here was extremely large.

However, the dragon domain within the yuan qi more dense place, is in the dragon palace. But there is the place where the dragon tribe discusses important matters, the general dragon tribe can't go in at all. Only the upper echelons of the dragon race could freely enter and even live there.

Ao Fan and Xiao Ling'er, being the heirs of the Dragon Emperor and born in the royal family, were not only able to go in and out of the Dragon Palace as they pleased, but they even lived in the Dragon Palace, so they could completely cultivate within the Dragon Palace, and the effect was much better than in the Dragon Valley.

They got up to leave, and as they walked to the entrance of the Dragon Valley, they happened to see the dragon elder guarding the entrance open his eyes. The red colour in his eyes was as deep as blood.

This senior casually glanced at Ao Fan and Little Ling'er and closed his eyes again. But just that one glance made Ao Fan feel like he was struggling in a monstrous sea of blood, almost breathless.

Waiting for that feeling to disappear, Ao Fan could only breathe heavily for a few moments. Suddenly, he suddenly turned his head, but he saw that Little Ling'er was also pale, with a tender look that made people incomparably distressed.

"Little Ling'er, are you alright." Ao Fan asked with some concern.

Looking at Ao Fan's concerned eyes, Little Spirit Er forced a smile and said, "I'm still fine, it's just that this old man is so scary."

"Let's go quickly." Ao Fan pulled Xiao Ling'er to walk out of the Dragon Valley at a brisk pace, not even daring to look at that dragon elder again.

Shortly after walking out of the Dragon Valley, Ao Fan and Little Spirit saw their gentle mother, Fang Xue!

Beside a half-human high green stone, Fang Xue stood there, letting the sunlight pour down, so noble.

See Ao Fan two, Fang Xue is also very happy, face with a smile, walked up and said gently: "You finally cultivate well, the first cultivation should be good it."

Ao Fan nodded and said, "That's right, when I was cultivating I felt like I was bathing in general, my body was all light, indescribably comfortable."

"I also have this feeling." Little Ling'er said lightly.

Fang Xue laughed, "When you are cultivating, it is also the time when your whole body and mind are the most relaxed and closest to nature, so of course you will have a soothing feeling. In the future, when you cultivate, you will still have that feeling, which is why some clansmen close their doors for many years."

Ao Fan and Little Spirit nodded at the same time, then Ao Fan's heart moved and he busied himself with telling Fang Xue what happened just now at the entrance of the Dragon Valley.

After Fang Xue heard it, she immediately understood and said, "That senior is a special elder in the Dragon Clan, he doesn't like to pay attention to trivial matters and doesn't like to negotiate with other clansmen, he has been cultivating here year after year as one day, his cultivation is unfathomable, you guys must respect his old man."

Ao Fan glanced at Xiao Ling'er, who faintly and imperceptibly spat out her fragrant tongue.

"There are still happy events today, let's go back quickly." Fang Xue continued again.

"Happy events? What happy events are there today?" Little Ling'er questioned.

Fang Xue smiled gratefully and said, "Because you have just stepped onto the path of cultivation today, your father and I have set up a banquet, intending to have a meal together as a family."

Ao Fan was stunned upon hearing this, and immediately said, "Will Father Emperor be willing to dine with me?"

He had long known that the Dragon Emperor was not pleased with him, and although his heart was bitter, he could not afford to be angry, and he only wanted to cultivate to a high depth in the future, and witness to the Dragon Emperor that even the lower-ranked Divine Beasts could have a go at it.

But now, he has just contacted the cultivation, the Dragon Emperor's aversion to him has not changed, and how will allow him to eat together? Born ten years, the sun rises and the moon sets, how many days have passed, this is still the first time Ao Fan has heard that he can share meals with his father.

After Fang Xue heard Ao Fan's words, her face slightly stiffened, but she recovered in the blink of an eye, undetected. She had undoubtedly put in some effort to be able to share a meal as a family this time. Without her proposing to the Dragon Emperor and stubbornly insisting, how could the Dragon Emperor agree?

She didn't want to hurt Ao Fan's heart, and busily said, "Your father still holds your cultivation matters in high regard, and there is nothing strange about letting you all come together for a meal."

"Is that really so?" Ao Fan's heart should have been somewhat joyful, but in fact, there was a pang of disbelief in his heart. Ten years of icy coldness had long made him accustomed to the Dragon Emperor's indifference and ruthlessness.

Little Ling'er had been standing on the sidelines and did not say anything. Being the closest to Ao Fan, she could naturally understand what was in Ao Fan's heart, and even for this banquet, the intelligent her could guess the original reason.

However, she also did not want to make Ao Fan sad, so she said: "Brother, father can set up a banquet and we eat together, you should be happy ah. We'd better hurry back to the Dragon Palace."

Although Ao Fan was incredulous inwardly, he could not say anything more when he saw that both Mother Mother and Little Spirit were saying this.