Regarding their daughter’s "rebellion," Yan Nanshan and Qin Suyun were greatly troubled, yet couldn’t bring themselves to scold or reprimand her.
"Young brother... You’re not from our Fairy City, are you?"
Yan Nanshan temporarily abandoned the idea of coaxing his daughter off the young martial artist’s shoulder, turning his gaze toward Fang Bai, and asked indifferently.
There was a hint of coldness in his expression, and he emitted the aura of a Golden Pill Expert.
Towards this young martial artist of unknown origin who had sohow managed to make his daughter so happy, Yan Nanshan felt it necessary to remain highly vigilant and simultaneously provide a suitable deterrent, lest he harbor any intentions through his daughter.
At the sa ti, Yan Nanshan was also very surprised by Fang Bai’s cultivation level.
A twenty-sothing loose cultivator martial artist, possessing cultivation at the level of Foundation Establishnt perfection, was truly rare; such a realm could not be achieved without being a martial genius.
And just as the young martial artist appeared outside the Yan family’s gates, within a radius of a thousand ters, at least ten Yan family Golden Core Realm experts had already blocked all retreating paths for the young martial artist.
The ten Yan family experts, fully focused and ready, would strike with thunderous ans should the young martial artist exhibit the slightest intention to harm Yan Muyu or act with any hostility towards the Yan family.
The young martial artist was, of course, Fang Bai.
After Fang Bai, Yun Man, and others stayed at a guest inn within Female Immortal City, he brought Yan Muyu to the Yan family, intending to see what the Yan family, with which he had intersections in his past life, was like today.
Fang Bai didn’t pay much mind to the Yan family’s vigilance and hostility; he understood their reasoning.
After all, newly arriving in Female Immortal City and quickly becoming acquainted with the little girl Yan Muyu on his shoulder, it would indeed be strange if they didn’t suspect he had any ulterior motives.
Fang Bai secretly circulated his cultivation technique, countering the pressure exerted on him by Yan Nanshan, with a calm deanor, and said to Yan Nanshan and Qin Suyun, "Are you Muyu’s parents? I am Fang Bai, a loose cultivator. Today, during my training journey, I t little Muyu outside the city gates..."
"Your na is Fang Bai?"
Fang Bai was interrupted by Yan Nanshan before he could finish speaking.
The na Fang Bai reminded Yan Nanshan of an old benefactor to the Yan family from tens of thousands of years ago.
According to the Yan family’s genealogy, that benefactor was also nad Fang Bai, who t and fell in love with Yan Qingyu, the most outstanding cultivation genius in the Yan family’s history, tens of thousands of years ago, eventually becoming martial dao partners and ascending to the Immortal Realm.
It is said that Yan Qingyu’s ability to ascend to the Immortal Realm was thanks to Fang Bai’s assistance; otherwise, who knows how many more years it would have taken.
Before ascending to the Immortal Realm, that benefactor Fang Bai, out of consideration for Yan Qingyu, left several profound and unparalleled cultivation thods for the Yan family. It was by relying on these cultivation thods that the Yan family was able to quickly rise from the small town of Peach Blossom with a population of a few thousand to create the current Female Immortal City and beco a powerful clan with many Golden Core Realm experts.
"Why, is the na Fang Bai very rare?"
Fang Bai looked at the sowhat distracted Yan Nanshan and asked with a smile.
"Oh... Nothing, it’s just that young brother’s na coincides with a benefactor of our Yan family." Yan Nanshan responded coolly, thinking about how many people in the world share the sa na. Although this young martial artist is a genius, how can he be compared to that Fang Bai who bestowed great kindness upon the Yan family?
Not only Yan Nanshan but also so high-level individuals of the Yan family, observing the situation from the shadows, rely showed slight surprise upon hearing the young martial artist ntion the na "Fang Bai" and did not associate the young martial artist with that astonishingly talented Fang Bai from tens of thousands of years ago.
"Dad, Mom, let tell you, big brother can also do the Withered Tree Spring Art!"
Yan Muyu, sitting on Fang Bai’s shoulder, suddenly said.
Upon Yan Muyu’s words, the martial artists from the Yan family, including Yan Nanshan, were utterly shocked.
Yan Nanshan’s eyes shone like sharp swords directly at Fang Bai, sternly asking, "Where did you learn the Withered Tree Spring Art?"
The Withered Tree Spring Art is a wood system skill left to the Yan family by the benefactor nad Fang Bai tens of thousands of years ago, classified as top secret by the Yan family, allowing only a few high-level individuals of the Yan family to cultivate, inaccessible to the general Yan family disciples.
Yet the daughter claid that this Fang Bai before her had also cultivated the Withered Tree Spring Art; how could Yan Nanshan not be shaken by this revelation?
Yan Nanshan’s first reaction was that there was a traitor within the Yan family who had leaked the Withered Tree Spring Art, otherwise, soone of Fang Bai’s ability couldn’t possibly have obtained this cultivation technique.
However, the Withered Tree Spring Art has always been safeguarded by the successive family heads of the Yan family; how could it have been leaked?
"Big brother said he once had a chance encounter and learned the Withered Tree Spring Art from an extraordinary person," Yan Muyu hurriedly explained for Fang Bai, sensing the killing intent from her father and the surrounding lurking Yan family experts.
From the first ti she laid eyes on Fang Bai, she considered him her closest person and didn’t want any conflict between her family and Fang Bai.
Yan Nanshan, upon hearing his daughter, considered how the benefactor Fang Bai had traveled through the three thousand worlds in the past, and he might have imparted this skill to others, which had been passed down over ti, and this Fang Bai was fortunate enough to learn it.
Yan Nanshan found this to be the most likely scenario, rather than a Yan family mber leaking the skill.
Feeling slightly more at ease, Yan Nanshan’s killing intent diminished significantly, and he solemnly addressed Fang Bai, "Does Brother Fang mind demonstrating the Withered Tree Spring Art you learned?"
Fang Bai smiled and began to circulate the Withered Tree Spring Art cultivation technique, with a strand of pure Wood Spirit Qi swirling around him, mixing with the fresh scent of grass and wood, invigorating those who inhaled it.
Even so spiritual dicine plants around the area noticeably thrived more under the nourishnt of Fang Bai’s strand of Wood Spirit Qi.
Cultivating the Withered Tree Spring Art to a profound level can rejuvenate dead vegetation and even kindle life in a critically wounded martial artist; it’s a wondrous skill, considered akin to Immortal Law by so martial artists.
As the family head of the Yan family, Yan Nanshan guarded the Withered Tree Spring Art passed down by the ancestors and focused his cultivation on this technique.
Benefiting from the wonders of this cultivation technique, Yan Nanshan, being under fifty, was already a high-rank Golden Core expert, an enviable feat.
As Fang Bai circulated the Withered Tree Spring Art, Yan Nanshan’s internal Wood Spirit Qi seed to resonate, spontaneously circulating.
Several high-level Yan family mbers lurking around experienced the sa phenonon.
This discovery astonished the Yan family experts, including Yan Nanshan, instantly transforming their hostility towards Fang Bai into respect.
Because they knew that their internal energy was only induced by Fang Bai for two reasons:
One, because Fang Bai and they practiced the sa cultivation technique; two, Fang Bai’s cultivation thod was of a higher grade than theirs.
All cultivation techniques in the world are thus.
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