Chapter 1970: Been Robbed, Didn

Several Heavenly Pride disciples of the Heavenly Family wore solemn expressions, as if they were worried about something.

Others couldn't see anything, but as Heavenly Pride disciples of the Heavenly Family, they naturally knew what was happening with their own young master.

From that earlier dead silence, it's obvious their young master got carried away again.

And thinking about the situation after their young master got carried away, several Heavenly Family Heavenly Pride disciples couldn't help but have black lines on their heads.

Bursting out of clothes is certain; every time he gets excited, the young master's first reaction is to burst his clothes.

As he says, it's because the clothing hinders his performance—what real man would wear clothes?

If it weren't for the elder ancestor constantly suppressing him, their young master would probably walk around the world all day wearing just a pair of pants.

If that were really the case, where would they put the Heavenly Family's face?

Several people exchanged a glance; although they didn't speak, they all understood each other's meaning.

Since their young master got carried away, cleaning up after him naturally falls to them.

Above the True Dragon Blood Pool, for a full three days, everyone present knew a great battle was underway, because from time to time this space would suddenly explode.

But the problem is, although the commotion was huge, all they could hear was the noise; they couldn't see anything at all.

Throughout the battle, they could only rely on imagination, which made them feel very uncomfortable.

Besides that, everyone was also shocked that after three days, the battle still hadn't ended.

This shows that Ye Zhangqing truly has the ability to fight Tianlin; he really is a young Yāoniè.

The Immortal Realm suddenly produced another young Yāoniè, which is indeed surprising.

Only on the fifth day did the frightening commotion gradually subside.

Seeing this, the several Heavenly Family Heavenly Pride disciples who had been waiting for this moment whispered.

"Ready."

Upon hearing that, the others nodded seriously, as if they were about to face something serious.

"He's out."

Moments later, the Heavenly Family disciple who had just spoken said in a low voice.

In the next second, another person beside him formed seals with both hands and shouted in a low voice.

"Great Black Heaven Seal."

As the seal was formed, the next second the originally gray sky instantly turned black.

Before and after, it took only a breath's time, and it was so dark that one couldn't see their own hand in front of their face.

At the same time, another Heavenly Family disciple was not idle, likewise performing the technique to block the divine sense probing of the people below.

Above the sky, Tianlin, who had just finished a fierce battle and felt extremely refreshed, emerged from the void with his upper body bare.

Amidst the pitch-black darkness, he wondered aloud.

"Why did it turn black? I remember there's no night on this ancient dragon battlefield."

"Young master, please put on your clothes."

"Is this your doing?"

"Young master, if you go out like this, the elder ancestor will punish you again."

"I know, you keep bringing this up all the time."

That's right, you, the young master of the Heavenly Family, walking around shirtless all day—what's that about? We, the Heavenly Family, are at least the number one clan of the Immortal Realm; we still need to keep face.

Under the service of this Heavenly Family disciple, Tianlin reluctantly changed into a brand-new set of identical clothes.

These are specially prepared for him by the Heavenly Family; changing into different clothes would give him away.

Moreover, Tianlin never wears precious clothing, not for any other reason than that he thinks he's not worthy of it.

Whether it's precious clothing or ordinary clothes, when worn by this guy, they're bound to burst.

It's purely a waste; the Heavenly Family elder ancestor said of him, "A mountain pig can't eat fine bran," so just give him coarse hemp clothes.

Externally, the Heavenly Family's claim is that their young master has been frugal since childhood and doesn't care about these vulgar pleasures.

This claim also won over a large number of low-born cultivators for Tianlin.

Look at them—a young Yāoniè, the Heavenly Family young master, living so simply; they truly are a model for us.

This is the demeanor that scions of a great family should have.

Little do they know, this is all because Tianlin loves bursting his clothes—precious garments are too expensive and not worth it.

After changing Tianlin's clothes, this Heavenly Family Heavenly Pride disciple then said to the others.

"All right."

Immediately, the sky returned to normal, and the people below finally saw that Tianlin and Ye Zhangqing had already appeared on the horizon.

"What just happened?"

"What tricks did those little brats of the Heavenly Family pull?"

"Outrageous, what is there that we can't see? This old man…… I didn't see anything."

Under the resentful gazes of the crowd, Tianlin and Ye Zhangqing stood opposite each other in the sky, and Tianlin spoke first.

"Brother Ye, I'll come to Cooking King Immortal City another day to find you; remember to treat me to a meal."

"Always welcome."

"Then it's settled; one word is enough."

Saying that, Tianlin also bowed with clasped hands in farewell, his manners impeccable—nothing like the madman in the void; where did that lunatic go?

Having said that, he gave no further explanation to those present; Tianlin led his people and turned to leave.

Ye Zhangqing also gestured for Tang Xin to go down and fetch the ancient dragon true blood.

"What are you staring at? Go get it."

"Oh oh."

Upon hearing that, Tang Xin still was stunned; she had pursued the ancient dragon true blood for many years, never expecting to actually obtain it.

Moreover, it was forcibly snatched from the hand of the Heavenly Family's young master, Tianlin; besides excitement, her heart was full of shock.

Junior brother will surely be one of the figures standing at the peak of the Immortal Realm, even surpassing Huang Lao and them is not surprising.

Under everyone's gaze, Tang Xin took the ancient dragon true blood.

This means that this battle should have been won by Ye Zhangqing, at least he gained the upper hand.

For a moment, everyone's gaze toward him completely changed.

After this battle, Ye Zhangqing thoroughly squeezed into the ranks of the young Yāoniè.

Became the fourth young Yāoniè of the Immortal Realm.

The former tripartite balance among the younger generation of the Immortal Realm has been completely changed.

"When the winds and clouds meet, the heavens are about to change."

"Cooking King Immortal City really picked up a treasure."

"Heh, whether it can be kept is still up in the air; whether it's a blessing or a disaster remains to be seen."

"That's also true."

Regardless of what people were discussing, after obtaining the ancient dragon true blood, Ye Zhangqing also took Tang Xin and several girls and left.

In the following time, Ye Zhangqing continued to search for dragon seeds in the ancient dragon battlefield, and he also found several more, and there were other treasures as well.

And along the way, the other people they encountered were even more reverent than before.

Their attitude toward Ye Zhangqing was completely the same as toward Tianlin, not daring to show the slightest disrespect.

This is an existence that truly stands on the same level as Tianlin, not to be provoked.

Just like that, the safety belt to the ancient dragon battlefield was closed, and everyone was forcibly sent out of the ancient dragon battlefield.

When Ye Zhangqing came out, he didn't see Tianlin; he guessed Tianlin had left first, and he didn't mind, calling Tang Xin and the others to prepare to go back.

On another side, aboard an immortal vessel swiftly traveling through the void, the Heavenly Family's ancestor, with beard flying and eyes glaring, roared.

"What are you saying? You didn't get the ancient dragon true blood? You little brat, are you slacking off again?"

"Old man, you can eat randomly but you can't talk nonsense; make it clear, I didn't slack off, I encountered a formidable opponent and didn't fight."

"You little brat, do you think I'm a senile old man? You didn't fight? You could even come up with that excuse?"