A breeze blew past the hall, and everyone saw a faint light suddenly shine on the memorial tablet.
The faint light changed and gathered into a white illusory old man.
He was thin, with white hair and a youthful face. He had a smile that made people feel like they were bathed in the spring breeze, elegant and noble.
" Mas…Master?!"
Ninth Uncle saw the old man's appearance clearly and was so shocked that he was tongue-tied." You…you, you, you didn't transcend the tribulation and become an immortal? Didn't you step on the sky and leave?”
Daoist Qing Feng couldn't help but laugh and said,""Silly child, this is just a mark that I left on the memorial tablet.”
Then, he turned to look at Ye Chen, shook his head and exclaimed,"" Innate Pure Yang Dao Body. How incredible. He can actually sense my existence…"
"You're my disciple, so I'll call you Little Chen!”
Daoist Qing Feng said slowly without stopping. His words were filled with kindness and kindness.
"Little Chen, your talent can be said to be the first in history. Even in the Age of Chaos, you won't be able to restrain yourself. I'm not worried about your cultivation.”
"However, you are still young. If you encounter any indecisive matters, I hope you can communicate with your Senior Brother Yi Mei.”
Ye Chen nodded and grinned,"I know, Master!"”
Daoist Qing Feng nodded, patted Ye Chen's shoulder, and said,""It's a pity that I became an immortal too early, so I can't teach you personally…"
He looked at the cute child in front of him, whose eyes were quick-witted and fair like suet fat jade cream. He smiled kindly and said,
"You have a Pure Yang Dao Body, so I'll give you the Daoist name-Pure Yang. I hope that you can experience the world with a pure Yang heart and use the power of pure Yang to eliminate evil spirits!”
Chunyang will remember Master's teachings!"
Ye Chen nodded heavily with a smile on his face.
Ninth Uncle stood at the side, his eyes twitching slightly.
From the casual daoist names 'One-Eyebrowed' and 'Four-Eyed,' it was obvious that Daoist Clearwind was a complete waste of names.
It was already very good that Ye Chen could use Pure Yang as his dao name!
Moreover, this place's dao name was the same as the amazing Ancestor Lu. Did it also contain Daoist Qing Feng's expectations for Ye Chen?
" Yes, I'll give you a mark…"
Looking at the cute and obedient Ye Chen, the smile on Qing Feng's face grew wider.
He stretched out his hand and condensed a milky-white light, hitting Ye Chen's body. Then, his body became much dimmer.
Ye Chen only felt his entire body warm up, and his physical fitness actually increased by several times out of thin air!
He looked at Daoist Qing Feng and saw him waving at him and Ninth Uncle. He said gently," Little Chunyang, Yimei, goodbye…"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into specks of light and landed on the memorial tablet again.
"Master!"
Ninth Uncle spoke unconsciously, his tone carrying a hint of sadness.
Ye Chen pursed his lips and bowed deeply towards the memorial tablet.
Previously, his strength was comparable to that of a fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth. Daoist Qing Feng had at least raised his strength to the level of an adult.
Ye Chen did not know how much Daoist Qing Feng had paid to give it to him out of nowhere. However, he could tell that he had consumed a lot of energy from his dimmed figure.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai came back to their senses. The two of them looked at each other and saw the disbelief in each other's eyes!
Little Uncle-Master's apprenticeship had alarmed the Grandmaster!
His talent was even called the number one person in history by the grandmaster?!
Their hearts trembled, and their gazes towards Ye Chen were filled with a bit of respect.
……
After that, Ye Chen stayed in the mortuary to learn from Ninth Uncle.
Although Ye Chen's battle power was comparable to a Mortal Master Realm warrior, he knew nothing about cultivation.
If not, he could learn.
Ye Chen was like a sponge that absorbed water, absorbing knowledge wantonly to enrich himself.
One morning.
"Xiao Chen, there's a family in town. The old man in the family died of illness.”
Hearing his ninth uncle's words, Ye Chen nodded with a smile.
The two of them walked out of the mortuary side by side.
"Wait for me!"
Seeing that Ninth Uncle didn't bring him to eat, Wen Cai became anxious.
In this chaotic era, meat was extremely expensive. A family that could eat meat once a week was already considered rich.
As for red and white, there must be meat…
He couldn't be bothered to bask in the sun and hurriedly followed them out.
On the way, Ninth Uncle explained the situation of the deceased's family to them.
The deceased's surname was Ren, 84 years old. He had been ill for many years and passed away last night.
When the three of them arrived at the house of the deceased, they saw a group of people in mourning clothes waiting in front of the door.
"Ninth Uncle, you're here."
With the support of her son, the deceased's wife sobbed as she greeted Ninth Uncle.
Ninth Uncle was chatting with him about the ritual, but Wen Cai had long disappeared.
Ye Chen looked around agilely.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar face.
"Ren Tingting?"
Ye Chen's lips curled into a smile.
Not far away stood a beautiful young lady in a white dress and a white muslin dress.
That person had a thin head and a beautiful eyebrows. Her waist was like a white dress and her appearance was devastatingly beautiful.
Who else could it be but Ren Tingting?
When Ye Chen saw her, she also saw Ye Chen.
Ren Tingting smiled in surprise. She greeted the people around her and walked over.
" Senior Brother, I'm going to play. You do your thing, don't worry about me…"
Seeing this, Ye Chen said to Ninth Uncle.
"Alright, come and find me when you're hungry.”
Ninth Uncle smiled and nodded in agreement.
……
The red and white matters in the town were usually handled by both sides.
He received his friends and relatives at home, and the banquet was held in the big courtyard of the town office.
Ren Family Town's Ren surname was a big surname. After the old man passed away, there were many people coming and going.
In the office, dozens of tables were placed in the courtyard. The tables were filled with people eating, and there were many people standing and waiting.
"Cousin Ren Fa, has the family business been booming recently?”
At the banquet, Ren Fa talked with his cousin Ren Yu.
Both of them were wearing brocade clothes, and Ren Yu was wearing mourning clothes.
"Thank you for your concern, cousin…"
Ren Fa nodded and sighed,""My father and uncle were brothers who had a very good relationship. Now that uncle has passed away at the age of eighty-three, it can be considered a happy funeral.”
"Yes, yes, I know…"
Ren Yu nodded, his face filled with grief.
In a corner not far from the two of them stood a long-haired woman in a red dress and red shoes.
Her head was lowered, and her long hair hung down, making it impossible to see her face clearly.
He stood there alone…
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