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Chapter 40

Ye Futian looked at Emperor Ye Qing, and his adoptive father seemed to have said this, why do they have such great expectations for themselves?

My father said that his life soul was passed down from his ancestors, but both Ye Qingdi and Xue Yuan knew his life soul.

"The emperor is too far away from me. Can you tell me who I am?" Ye Futian asked softly.

"Child, you have to believe in yourself. Your soul is destined to be born into a king." Ye Qingdi's voice was still soft. Ye Futian understood that he refused to tell him, and his emotions were a little depressed, saying, "Since you are not waiting for me, then am I disturbing you?"

"Of course not." Emperor Ye Qing looked at Ye Futian with loving eyes: "Although it's uncomfortable to see you, no one is more suitable to inherit everything I have than you."

"Senior, do you want to leave the inheritance to me?" Ye Futian said.

"Well, my life soul, my own martial arts technique." Ye Qingdi nodded.

"Can martial arts be passed down to my friend? He is a natural warrior." Ye Futian thought of the rest of his life, Ye Qingdi's martial arts must be very powerful.

"Is his surname Yu?" asked Emperor Ye Qing.

"How do you know for your sake?" Ye Futian said in surprise.

"If it weren't for you, I might have passed it on to him, but since you are here, it can only belong to you. He was born for you." Ye Qingdi shook his head and said, Ye Futian lowered his head, a little sad. His adoptive father also said so, which is unfair to the rest of his life.

"Child, there is not much time left. Although I want to see you more, even watching you grow up." Ye Qingdi's voice was low and sad. Ye Futian looked at him and said, "You can't tell me what the relationship is with us?"

Ye Qingdi shook his head, his eyes full of kindness and reluctance to look at him. Then, the illusory figure turned into endless light and headed towards Ye Futian's eyebrows. At this moment, Ye Futian felt a terrifying mental storm piercing into his mind, causing his body to tremble, revealing an extremely painful look.

"It's the third time." Ye Futian thought unhappily, and then lost consciousness again.

When Ye Futian woke up, Yu Sheng and Hua Fengliu sat next to him. They were all inside the statue, and the snow ape and the demons were guarding outside.

"So your life is very good." Hua Fengliu looked at Ye Futian and said, "In order to seize the inheritance, Xia Fan summoned the powerful people in the Heavenly Realm, and led the beast tide to force the strong people in Qingzhou City to arrive together. In the end, he made a wedding dress for Ye Futian.

Ye Futian smiled bitterly, a little depressed. He still hasn't figured out what's going on.

Close your eyes and the consciousness enters the life soul. Another life soul is added in the life palace. The Storm Eye, which is a pair of dark eyes, turned into a deep black hole, containing the terrible spiritual storm power. This time the life soul was not visualized, but was given directly, and it seemed to contain the terrible spiritual power.

Then, Ye Futian's eyes opened. The next moment, his eyes became extremely deep and weird, like a terrible storm. A powerful spiritual power bloomed from his pupils. Hua Fengliu's gaze next to him flashed with a dazzling light. What a terrible mental power, you could vaguely feel an imperial pressure.

After a moment, Ye Futian returned to normal, Hua Fengliu looked at him and said, "Mental?"

"Well, the main beast control." Ye Futian nodded. In addition to the seventh-level mages, there are some special practices of Tianming mages, such as Hua Fengliu, Qinyin mages, and beast control mages. In fact, these are all spiritual mages, which are directly attacked or controlled with their mental power.

"Emperor Ye Qing is the beast master." Hua Fengliu whispered.

"I am still a super martial arts practitioner." Ye Futian sensed the memory picture in his mind and said.

"The spiritual mage is very terrible, but defense is a weakness. If you practice martial arts, it is indeed perfect." Hua Fengliu nodded, a legendary figure who unified China, can imagine its talent.

"You can feel the inheritance carefully, don't pay attention to us." Hua Fengliu was happy for Ye Futian.

"Okay." Ye Futian closed his eyes, and then a series of memory scenes rushed into his mind. The dragon soared into the clouds, the golden-winged roc soared in the sky, and the divine ape trampled on the mountains and rivers. These pictures were too clear and real, and Ye Futian only felt that he was in the scene and was in the picture.

"The dragon refines the body, the divine ape refines the strength, the divine penis refines the bones and speeds, and the divine body is incomplete, which shakes the world and mountains and rivers."

Ye Futian was deeply shocked in his heart. He already had the dragon soul. The Great Freedom Visualization Method of Visualizing the Divine Ape and the Golden-winged Roc. Gradually, the three attributes of wind, earth and gold around his body went wild, and a new life soul appeared in the life palace.

Ye Futian finally understood why Emperor Ye Qing said that no one is more suitable to inherit the inheritance of Emperor Ye Qing than him. He has the rarest talent and can create a soul of life.

Not long after, two kinds of life souls were born in Ye Futian’s fate palace.

Therefore, in the Life Palace, in addition to the ancient trees in the Life Soul World, there are: Sun, Thunder Dragon, Piano, Eye of Storm, Golden-winged Roc, and Divine Ape. Among them, the Golden-winged Roc life soul is a dual attribute, wind, and gold.

After a long time, when Ye Futian opened his eyes, he looked at Hua Fengliu and Yu Sheng with a strange look.

"What are you looking at?" Hua Fengliu looked at Ye Futian in confusion. When he saw Ye Futian's eyes gradually blooming with a strange smile.

"Teacher, the inheritance is a bit strong... there are a lot of life souls, and my heart is a little unbearable now." Ye Futian blinked.

Hua Fengliu was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the lost soul, she spit out two words: "Get out."

"Puchi..." A smile in Ye Futian's eyes bloomed. He took a deep breath to calm down. Looking at Hua Fengliu's unhappy expression, he said: "Teacher, you have such a good life. You have a disciple and son-in-law like me."

Yu Sheng looked at Ye Futian in surprise. Is this shameless?

Hua Fengliu had the urge to beat him up.

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In the next month, Ye Futian practiced in the Tianyao Mountain Canyon. Ten thousand demons blocked the canyon and was guarded by Snow Ape, so no one could get close to the radius.

At this time, Ye Futian was being besieged by a group of monsters in the canyon.

"Roar." A demon bull rushes up and tramples towards Ye Futian. Ye Futian steps on the ground, and the earth roars, heading straight for the demon bull. When he runs, a dragon roar is hidden in his body. He raises his fist and slams out with one blow, and it is like thunder, and there is a roar of ape.

With a loud bang, the demon bull rushing forward was actually knocked away by a punch.

Almost at the same time, the wind blew by, and a afterimage grabbed his neck.

Ye Futian spread his arms and it seemed to turn into wings, spreading his wings and soaring into the air.

The demon leopard pounced in the air and suddenly became alert. Then he saw Ye Futian descending like a heavenly roc, and his hands were slashed out directly like a sharp blade. His arm seemed to be about to turn into the real wings of the big roc, exuding a golden light. With a sniff, a wound appeared on the demon leopard's body. If Ye Futian hadn't shown mercy, he would have been split directly.

The other monsters let out a low roar and did not dare to step forward.

"The body is like a dragon, the strength is like ape, and the body is like a roc. This month, it has made great progress." Hua Fengliu, who was watching next to him, spoke.

"It's far worse than the real dragon and great repent." Ye Futian shook his head when he thought of the picture in his mind. Hua Fengliu said speechlessly: "What level are you? Martial arts and mages are both two-star glory realms, so they should be compared with divine beasts?"

Ye Futian smiled tremblingly, then looked at the snow ape beside him and said, "Senior, it's time for me to leave."

"Okay, I have decided to take away any monsters. Your mental power is still too weak. At most, you can only control monsters in the low-level Dharma Realm." Xue Yuan said.

"Senior, aren't you really with me?" Ye Futian pretended to be pitiful. If this snow ape could go out of the mountain with him, Donghai Mansion would walk sideways.

"I will continue to stay here. I'm here for a day, and it's still here. No one will know that the inheritance has been taken away. We cannot let people know that you have obtained the inheritance. Otherwise, with your current realm..." Xue Yuan did not continue to say it. Ye Futian was a little depressed. He naturally understood this truth, but it was still a bit of a pity.

Ye Futian looked at the monsters around him. Since people could not suspect that he had obtained the inheritance of Emperor Ye Qing, he could not be too arrogant.

"Senior, let a black wind eagle come to me." Ye Futian said.

"Okay." The snow ape nodded, and then summoned a black wind eagle with a low-level magic phase.

Ye Futian walked to the Black Wind Eagle, his eyes became extremely weird. The Eye of the Fate Soul Storm was released, and a terrifying spiritual force was heading towards the Black Wind Eagle.

The snow ape stared at the black wind eagle, making it dare not resist. The black wind eagle is wind attributed, similar to the human wind mage, and its mental power is also at the level of magic. If it does not cooperate actively, Ye Futian cannot control it with his current realm.

This is the first time Ye Futian uses the Storm Eye's Life Soul to control the beast. He only feels that the Black Wind Eagle in front of him appears in his pupils. The powerful mental power planted a mental mark madly. The Black Wind Eagle's body trembled violently. If it resists Ye Futian, it will be backfired.

At this moment, the Black Wind Eagle's mental power felt an emperor's pressure and allowed Ye Futian to plant it. Then, the two of them resonated with their mental power.

"Hu..." Ye Futian took a deep breath and saw the black wind eagle in front of him bowing to him.

Hua Fengliu next to him thought of the black eagle that she picked up Hua Jieyu, and thought that guy was very upset, so he chose a black eagle too?

"Senior, I'm leaving." Ye Futian and the other two sat on the back of the Black Wind Eagle, bid farewell to the snow ape, and then took a deep look at the statue of Ye Qingdi.

"Go." Snow Ape nodded.

The black wind eagle rose by the wind, and Ye Futian saw the snow ape in the canyon getting smaller and smaller, and the statue became blurry, and he felt a little reluctant.
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