Chapter 170: God-Level Talent!

Zui Xiaoyao was equally shocked.

However, what shocked him was not Ye Bai's background, but the information revealed by Wensheng's words.

He had always believed that the Tianyu Two Saints had truly brewed one human tragedy after another back then!

Now it seemed that there was very likely some other secret.

The Four Saints not coming out to clear the names of the Tianyu Two Saints might also have been an arrangement by the Tianyu Two Saints themselves!

"Ye Bai's mom and dad are actually Martial Saint-level powerhouses, and even existences at the Human Ceiling level..."

Then Li Qingqing also learned the true identities of Ye Shanhe and Qiguan Xiuxiu from Xi Qian, and the young girl's eyes were filled with shock.

However, it is worth mentioning.

Qin Churan still did not care about the identities of Ye Shanhe and Qiguan Xiuxiu!

Even after learning from Xi Qian that Ye Shanhe and Qiguan Xiuxiu were the Tianyu Two Saints who once shook Great Xia!

Because in her heart, no matter what their true identities were, Ye Shanhe would always just be that honest and simple-minded middle-aged man, and Qiguan Xiuxiu would always just be her close friend who she could talk to about anything, a plain and easygoing woman.

She also did not feel there was any problem with the fact that she had a good relationship with the couple Ye Shanhe back then, yet despite them having the ability to turn her into a Martial Artist, they had not done so.

If it were truly possible, how could it have reached the point of leaving their own biological child behind and not returning for twelve years?

Over these years, Ye Bai had brought her far, far too much warmth...

"Wensheng, Lord Wensheng...

Can I ask you for one thing?"

"Can you let me forget what just happened?

Because you said that Xiaobai cannot know that Shanhe and Xiuxiu are still alive right now, and I am worried that one day, I might accidentally tell Xiaobai..."

At this moment, the only thing she cared about was that first sentence from Wensheng.

The news that Ye Shanhe and Qiguan Xiuxiu were still alive made her very happy.

It was precisely because she was too happy that she was worried about being seen through by Ye Bai!

"Of course you can!"

Wensheng smiled slightly.

"Lord Wensheng, I also want to forget what just happened..." Li Qingqing thought for a moment and said.

"Lord Wensheng, I also..." Liu Qingtian said.

Even Sima Cheng indicated that he did not want to remember what had just happened.

Everyone present was genuinely thinking of Ye Bai!

"This child is very lucky." Wensheng's smile deepened.

"Actually, I was already prepared to ask for your opinions in a moment and seal your memories.

Not just you, everyone will forget that Ye Bai's talent has not yet successfully upgraded."

Then, Wensheng stated the reason why he had revealed the truth without any reservations.

He just wanted to put Qin Churan at ease!

It was just because, up until now, everyone still underestimated Ye Bai's talent!

"This child is better than his predecessors, his talent is even more powerful than his parents', it is a Concept-level talent.

If his talent were exposed, it would not only make those juniors attack him like madmen, but it would even trigger an all-out war between humanity and the Three Great Alien Races, breaking the current balance!"

"His talent grade cannot be rated by any existing evaluation system either.

If one had to give it a grade, it should be God-Level."

These were Wensheng's original words!

"Oh my goodness, God-Level talent??"

Sima Cheng was stunned on the spot.

It was common knowledge that the end of the Martial Dao was the Ninth Grade, which was the Martial Emperor realm.

This level only existed in concept, because no human had ever set foot in this realm!

The Three Great Alien Races also had no Ninth Grade!

Wensheng said Ye Bai's talent grade was God-Level; did that not mean that in Wensheng's eyes, Ye Bai's future achievements would not just be the Ninth Grade Martial Emperor realm?

"Lord Wensheng, what do you need us to do?"

"Do you want me to give the order to summon everyone in Jiangcheng? To cooperate with you in sealing their memories?"

Liu Qingtian asked even more excitedly.

Knowing that Ye Bai's monstrous level exceeded imagination was enough.

The most urgent matter was to cooperate with Wensheng!

"You don't need to do anything."

Wensheng just smiled slightly again.

"It is enough that you all agree.

I am beginning the sealing."

Then, a terrifying scene appeared.

One could see Wensheng lift one hand slightly.

In the palm of his hand, a "Seal" character appeared!

The moment this character appeared, everyone present felt the sky brighten instantly!

The entire Jiangcheng, no, Great Xia, changed at this moment!

The disturbance came quickly and went quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it returned to calm.

But look again at the countless people of Jiangcheng who were originally discussing Ye Bai's talent grade frantically.

"Huh? At this hour, shouldn't I be browsing the 91 bar? Why am I browsing the forum?"

"Whatever, sleep-aid technique activated!"

And so on.

Everyone had forgotten that all the cities in Jiangnan Prefecture had come to Jiangcheng to deliver Spirit Stones, as well as the fact that Ye Bai's talent was currently upgrading!

Sima Kong, the various Military Departments of Jiangnan Prefecture, and the high-level officials of Great Xia had likewise forgotten the shock they felt just a short while ago!

They even opened the forum.

At this moment, they could no longer see a single post discussing Ye Bai's talent!

There was only one newly posted thread, with no comments, stating that Ye Bai's talent upgrade had finished, that it was S-Grade, but that he had suspectedly failed the Blood Changing process and was injured, making him unable to report to Martial University in the short term...

God-like!

The great power of reaching Heaven!

This was the only thought in the hearts of Qin Churan and the others after their vision recovered and they checked the forum.

Yes, they had not yet lost their memories; Wensheng told them that when they walked out of here, they would naturally lose all their memories.

This was also one of the reasons they felt the terror of Wensheng was beyond imagination.

"Now, I will fill in enough Spirit Stones for Ye Bai."

"For the time to come, you may choose to stay here, or you may choose to leave."

Wensheng then completed the final purpose of his trip.

Assisting in the upgrade of Ye Bai's talent.

He took out a quantity of Spirit Stones so terrifying it could be called world-shocking!

"One million, two million...

Ten million..."

Sima Cheng did a simple count and tallied Spirit Stones worth over ten million Merit Points! And that was only a portion of them!

He even discovered that after Wensheng filled in the Spirit Stones, the white light emitted by the Mending Heaven Stone became even more dazzling.

So, it hadn't been at the Mending Heaven Stone's maximum power before!

One hour required burning Spirit Stones worth one hundred thousand Merit Points!

At this moment, he felt only shock in his heart.

He hadn't expected Ye Bai's talent upgrade to require so many resources; is this the terror of a God-Level Talent?

With this Spirit Stone consumption rate, it was a good thing Lord Wensheng came personally.

Otherwise, even if all the cities in Great Xia sent over their Spirit Stone reserves, it wouldn't be enough, right?

Another day of admiring Wensheng, the Confucian Sage who holds the world in his heart...

It's just that he didn't know where Wensheng got so many Spirit Stones...

He did not know.

At the very same time Wensheng was filling in the Spirit Stones.

In a desolate mountain range located in the endless foreign realms.

"Human Race Wensheng, you are courting death!!"

"Human Race Wensheng, return this Emperor's Spirit Stones! Those were for this Emperor to gestate my child!!"

A series of earth-shattering roars resounded!

"Haha, things that have reached my hands are mine! You want to take them back? Fine, kill me!"

A figure rushed out from a corner of the mountain range, accompanied by wild laughter...

He was dressed in a Confucian robe and held a feather fan.

Beside him, dense golden characters swirled.

Who else could it be but Wensheng?