Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 938 - 566: Benevolent Father? Patricide? [Caution: B

Above the vast ocean, the wind is calm and the waves are still.

A gentle breeze slowly blows, the water remains undisturbed.

The blue sky and white clouds interlace, rging with the sea.

In this exceptionally harmonious environnt, egrets exist within.

So gracefully stretch their bodies in the air, while others rest quietly in the water.

From ti to ti, egrets ander towards the center of the vast ocean, yet under the influence of a mysterious force, they unintentionally drift away from the sea palace.

This sea palace is remarkably majestic, with nine levels, towering over three thousand zhang, reaching into the clouds.

The first level, the ground level, covers the largest area.

The second level stands above the first, followed by the third level, and so forth.

The blue and white walls are extraordinarily thick, seemingly indestructible, connecting seamlessly.

Layer upon layer, they stack up, grand and magnificent, forming a whole.

It is both a sea palace and a towering peak.

To own such a majestic palace in the Southern Border Divine Continent within the Ji Clan’s domain, one can imagine the imnse power and strength of its owner.

Here lies the fiefdom of the Ji Clan’s Second Ancestor, where his lineage lives, each one possessing an extraordinary identity!

"I don’t care, I don’t care!"

"I want to marry Bo Nianrou, I want to marry Bo Nianrou!"

At this mont, within a certain courtyard on the eighth level of the sea palace, Ji Shentie, over twenty years old, stubbornly clamored.

His antics imdiately caused his mother Ye Feitang and his father Ji Shang to furrow their brows.

Nowadays, who doesn’t know that Bo Nianrou is transcendently refined, akin to an Immortal World Phoenix.

Even the blind can recognize Bo Nianrou’s extraordinariness.

Moreover, within the Ji Clan’s younger generation, admirers of her are as nurous as the stars.

Not to ntion, her father Bo Qing has reached the pinnacle of Quasi-Emperor Realm, wielding the peror Artifact Soul Killing Banner, so the number of people wanting to marry Bo Nianrou has increased even more.

"Ridiculous, I think you’re tired of living."

Ji Father abruptly stood up, his eyes like blades, slicing directly onto Ji Shentie. He is in the Great Saint Realm, and his gaze can truly intimidate one to death!

But just at this mont, Ji Mother suddenly opened her arms wide, sheltering Ji Shentie, shielding him from Ji Father’s aggression.

"Bo Nianrou is indeed an Immortal World Phoenix, but my son was indeed born with a longing for divine iron, how could he not be a match for her?"

Ji Mother’s willow brows furrowed, speaking coldly.

She too had her own considerations, although admittedly her son is no match for Bo Nianrou now, who can say for certain about the future?

More importantly, Bo Qing has now grown into a mighty pillar.

If Ji Shentie can marry Bo Nianrou, then Ji Shentie’s future is bound to be smooth, and even the position of Ji Clan Family Head may not be out of reach.

"From ancient tis, a doting mother often spoils her child, what does Shentie have to compare with Bo Nianrou?"

"How laughably unselfaware you are; you may discard your dignity, but I still care for mine."

"Get rid of this thought, or I will break your legs!"

Ji Father’s face twisted ferociously, mighty auras surging behind him, causing Ji Shentie’s back to chill, as if plunged into an ice cave.

"You dare? See whether the old ancestor agrees or not!" Ji Mother snapped, her presence unleashed, confronting Ji Father boldly.

The source of Ji Shentie’s audacity lies in the fact that the Ji Clan’s Second Ancestor doted on him most, believing him to be an exceptional cultivation seed, possessing a trace of Supre of Rulelessness’ brilliance!

Yet Ji Father does not see it this way; Ji Father knows very well his rowdy son’s capabilities.

And so.

Because of Ji Shentie’s desire to wed Bo Nianrou, Ji Father and Mother argued fiercely, escalating the matter to the ninth level of the palace.

The ninth level of the palace is where the Ji Clan’s Second Ancestor resides.

The Ji Clan’s Second Ancestor, with his white hair, a small and thin stature, seed sowhat gloomy.

Upon seeing Ji Shentie, he suddenly smiled, his deanor coming alive.

Ji Shentie, under the gaze of his ancestral elder, felt an inexplicable sensation as if the elder could swallow him whole, causing an inexplicable shiver.

In an instant, he discarded that absurd thought.

The old ancestor cared for him most; how could he harm him?

"Shentie wishes to court Bo Nianrou?"

"Hehe, when n co of age to wed and won to marry, for such an extraordinary woman as Bo Nianrou, Shentie’s affection is only natural."

"As for Bo Qing... hmph, just a re Demon Cultivator, what difference does possessing imnse power make? The right path differs greatly from the Demon Tao."

"Entered our Ji Clan, if you are a dragon, you must lie down; if a tiger, you must crouch!"

The Ji Clan’s Second Ancestor, resembling a thin little old man, patted Ji Shentie’s head, chuckling warmly.

...

Spring, sixty-seventh year of the Creation Era.

The news of Bo Qing’s imminent return to the Southern Border Divine Continent Ji Clan has passed through the entire Ji Clan.

This day.

A torrential rain poured, descending like pillars, frantically battering the robust ancient trees, striking the green stone steps.

Within the Ji Clan’s inner city, the entire expanse was shrouded in heavy rainfall, rendering any action by a Saint or the activation of formations utterly ineffective.

Such a spectacle is truly abnormal.

One must know that the Ji Clan is the bloodline lineage of Supre of Rulelessness, one of the rare ninefold Emperor Tao Heritage in the world.

Besides the presence of Great Saint Level ancient beings, even Quasi-Emperor Level ancient beings abound.

However, the Great Power of ti’s passage has weakened their vitality, forcing them to hibernate in the Ji Clan Forbidden Land, akin to living corpses.

Nevertheless, to bring about such an abnormal natural phenonon must be the work of a formidable existence of sky-reaching might.

"Bo! Qing!"