Three months later, in the "God" box on the top floor of the Wanshen Building, a sumptuous table of delicacies was placed. The price of this table of food was even more expensive than the table of food that Yi Yun had eaten.
Nothing less.
Eight scantily clad maids were serving around the table. Some poured wine, some poured tea, some took food, and some rubbed their shoulders and beat their legs.
Feng Yunyang sat among the eight maids, hugging each other and enjoying the service.
In front of him, there were several direct disciples. Although Feng Yunyang was beaten violently by Yi Yun before and even had one of his arms removed, Feng Yunyang still closed the door on his disciples in front of his ancestor. As a result, he was still beaten by all the disciples.
The big family supports and supports.
Feng Yunyang also enjoys such a life. He came from a small sect to his current status. The huge jump in status has brought him a great sense of satisfaction.
"Young Master, Yi Yun has been banned for half a year, and it seems that he will continue to be banned. This is obviously the ancestor's punishment for Yi Yun, but it is just too light."
Someone said, everyone knows that Yi Yun is a thorn in Fengyun Yang's heart. If he wants to have a good relationship with Fengyun Yang, it is inevitable that he will step on Yi Yun a few times.
Hearing Yi Yun's name, Feng Yunyang frowned. He gritted his teeth with hatred towards Yi Yun. If the master hadn't spent a lot of money to reattach his arm, his arm would have been useless.
"Hmph! Master has collected a large amount of heavenly materials and earthly treasures for me. In a few months, these heavenly materials and earthly treasures will be used to make a medicinal solution to wash my body. By then, my strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. Yi Yun will do it in half a year.
Cut off one of my arms, and when I become stronger, I will cut off his limbs, cut off his nose and ears, and make them into human sticks!"
Feng Yunyang drank a little of the Immortal Drunk and was already a bit tipsy. He was already an unruly character, but after drinking the Immortal Drunk, he became even more outspoken.
"Oh? According to the young master, the list that the ancestor took out half a year ago has already collected all the materials on it?"
Hearing Feng Yunyang's words, everyone present could not help but think of the list that their ancestor had brought out at the conference. The materials on it were all extremely valuable. To find them, one would need both a lot of wealth and some luck.
Even for the ancestor of the gods, it was extremely difficult for him to collect these materials by himself, so he gave enough rewards to mobilize hundreds of families in the entire Wanshen Ridge and let them use their family connections to search for them.
There are so many families who have been operating in Jinghai for who knows how many years. They have a deep foundation and are very efficient in finding things.
"I have collected most of them, and there are still some that I really can't find. It is estimated that there will be no hope in a short time, so the ancestor has already planned to start making the medicinal solution."
Feng Yunyang said proudly, it doesn't matter if Yi Yun is strong, no matter how strong he is, he will still be ignored and banned. How can he compare with himself? When the body wash is successful, it will be the end of Yi Yun.
Feng Yunyang was determined to kill Yi Yun. He could see that both the ancestor and the leader disliked Yi Yun, even to the point of being disgusted.
The original intention of banning Yi Yun was probably because he was afraid that Yi Yun would grow up in the future and take revenge on Wanshenling. In this way, even if he killed Yi Yun, he would not be blamed by his ancestor and the leader, and would even settle a worry for them.
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Thinking of this, Feng Yunyang felt even more proud.
Killing Yi Yun will put an end to his inner demons and avenge his shame. What awaits him in the future is an infinitely bright future. It will be like holding the world in his hand, turning clouds and rain, sitting on countless beauties, and enjoying a life span of millions of years.
Extreme, nothing more than that!
"Young Master is really lucky. Being so valued by our ancestor makes us envious."
Everyone present said sourly, they knew that Fengyun Yang's talent was good, but it was only better than them. It was still much worse than a monster like Yi Yun. The ancestor would not have spent so much money to train him. This kind of treatment was really good.
Makes people jealous to the point of collapse!
In fact, a few months ago, there were rumors that Feng Yunyang was the illegitimate son of the ancestor!
For so many years since our ancestor established Wanshenling, we have never heard of him having an heir, or even a woman by his side.
Some people speculate that it is because the ancestor practiced strange skills that turned him into a boy and could not have sex, so it was difficult to have children. However, Feng Yunyang may have used some special method because he was about to expire.
He was just an illegitimate child, so he was treated so kindly. Otherwise, it really doesn't make sense.
If that's the case, then no matter what kind of treatment Feng Yunyang gets, people will have nothing to say.
How could Feng Yunyang not know what everyone was thinking? Feng Yunyang was very proud of their envious and jealous looks.
At this moment, suddenly, Feng Yunyang's disciple token lit up, and the ancestor sent a message!
After learning the content of the transmission, Feng Yunyang's expression changed: "I have something to do, so I'll leave first. You guys eat!"
While speaking, Feng Yunyang dodged and disappeared from the Ten Thousand Gods Ridge.
Although Feng Yunyang indulged in enjoyment, he still clearly distinguished the importance. His ancestor gave him all this, and he must do everything the ancestor asked him to do as soon as possible.
Just a quarter of an hour later, Feng Yunyang arrived at the retreat place of the ancestor of the gods.
"Master!"
Feng Yunyang performed the ceremony of master and apprentice, and showed full respect to the old man, although deep down in his heart he may not wish for the existence of someone who could control his own destiny at will.
"I called you here to plant soul seeds for you."
The boy in red said in a hoarse voice.
"Again? It's only been eighteen days."
Soul Seed is a method of cultivating the divine soul that the ancestor of the gods understood. It used to be planted every eighty-one days, then forty-nine days, and then thirty-six days. Now, it has only been 10 days since the last time the soul seed was planted.
It’s only been eighteen days.
Up to now, Fengyun Yang has planted more than thirty soul seeds.
Every time he experienced the baptism of soul seeds, the strength of Feng Yunyang's soul would increase a lot, which gradually eliminated many of the doubts in Feng Yunyang's heart.
Planting soul seeds requires that Feng Yunyang must not resist and must be willing. Feng Yunyang was also doubtful at first, but thinking that he was a junior and had nothing to plot, he felt relieved, especially later when his ancestor came to him.
Spending so many resources on him and publicly announcing him as the next heir to the throne made him trust the Ancestor of All Gods even more.
As the boy in red formed the seal, a wisp of gray breath shot out from his fingertips and disappeared into Feng Yunyang's eyebrows.
Feng Yunyang's body trembled violently, and his face turned slightly pale. Then, the pain in the soul sea lasted for a full quarter of an hour before he slowly recovered.
Every time a soul seed is planted, there is such a pain from the soul, and it becomes stronger each time. According to the ancestor, this is a natural reaction as the practice of the technique becomes deeper and deeper.
Although Feng Yunyang was a little confused, he had been practicing for so long and there was no turning back. He could only go all the way to the dark side.
"It's almost done." The boy in red said slowly, his voice sounding like that of a dying old man.
"Maybe tomorrow, I'll wash your body."
Hearing the ancestor's words, Feng Yunyang was surprised and happy, "So fast!?"
"Yes, the body wash medicine is enough. There is no need to wait any longer."