"Leader Ye, thank you for returning it to me."

Ye Zichen gently caressed the dark golden wood. He felt like it was a piece of flesh that was inseparably connected to his blood vessels.

"Chen Feng, I'm not afraid of you making fun of me. I've studied this piece of wood for three years and haven't found anything special about it. However, this phenomenon has occurred in your hands. It shows just how extraordinary you are."

"Jiang Clan." Ye Qingchuan said.

"Jiang Clan!" Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrank as he said in a low voice, "Leader Ye, I understand."

"It's getting late, I'll go back first."

With that, Ye Chenfeng, who seemed to be deep in thought, turned around and left without any hesitation.

The night was getting deeper and deeper.

Ye Chonglou rode the Green Winged Dove back to the Sky Fire Martial House and fell into deep thought. Although Ye Qingchuan might be able to kill by borrowing a knife, Ye Chonglou felt that the Jiang Clan was indeed a major suspect.

"Jiang family, you better pray that my foster father's death has nothing to do with you or else I will make you pay with your blood, make your Jiang family disappear from the Kingdom of Zi Jin." Ye Zichen's eyes revealed a fierce look and said with killing intent.

… ….

"Patriarch, according to reliable information, Ye Chenfeng went back to the Ye Clan this night, and then left after an hour or so."

Not long after Ye Zichen left the Ye Residence, the Jiang Clan received the news and immediately informed the head of the Jiang Clan, Jiang Zhongxiong.

"Mm, why did he come back?" Jiang Zhongxiong muttered to himself with a frown.

"Father, do you think the Ye Clan is trying to pull Ye Chen back?" Jiang Yijun's father, Jiang Shiyu guessed.

"At this moment, Ye Qingchuan will definitely want to drag Ye Chonglou back to the Ye family. With him here, even if the throne is changed, the Ye family won't be affected much. However, will Ye Chonglou be willing to go back?" What chips does the Ye Family have? " Jiang Zhongxiong tapped his fingers on the table and fell into deep thought.

"Shiyu, don't attack the Ye Clan or the Ji Clan in the near future. Wait until the First Prince takes control of the situation and obtains the throne." Jiang Zhongxiong said in a gloomy tone, "Also have connections with the army. Have them work hard in cultivation and find an opportunity to rope in the Ancient Martial Family. When the time is ripe, we can eliminate Ye Chenfeng at any cost."

"It's father. I'll contact the army right now." Jiang Shiyu nodded.

Jiang Zhongxiong placed his hopes on Jiang Yijun, but he did not know that Jiang Yijun had already suffered greatly from Ye Chenfeng.

Early in the morning, strands of gentle sunlight shone through the glass and woke up Ye Chenfeng, who was cultivating.

After waking up, Ye Zichen ate a simple meal and took out the dark golden log that was closely related to his background.

"What kind of wood is this?" Why are they related to me by blood? " Ye Chenfeng examined the golden log carefully, then released his soul power and sent it into the wood.

"I can't penetrate it with soul power?"

No matter how hard Ye Zichen tried, the soul power in his brain was unable to seep into the dark golden wood.

As his soul power was unable to penetrate it, Ye Chenfeng thought deeply for a moment, then bit his finger and pressed it against the dark golden wood, attempting to communicate with it using his blood.

"Vacuum."

This time, Ye Zichen could clearly feel a suction force from the dark golden wood, causing the blood in his body to flow into the wood unceasingly.

As the dark golden colored wood devoured more and more blood, the connection between them became increasingly close.

However, after losing a large amount of blood, a faint feeling of dizziness arose in Ye Chen's mind. If it was not for the fact that the Qi in his body was like smoke, he would not have been able to withstand the dark golden wood's devouring.

After about the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the dark golden wood suddenly shone with a glaring golden light and entered Ye Zichen's body.

In the next moment, the Soul Devouring Brain reacted to it, and the virtual reality of the dark golden wood gradually appeared in his mind.

The Primal Chaos Wood was one of the three great mysterious trees of the world. It contained the power of primordial chaos, and its body could devour all types of energy. The mature Primal Chaos Wood was tens of thousands of meters high.

The inch of Primal Chaos Divine Wood that Ye Zichen had obtained, according to the analysis of the Divine Soul, was the sapling of the Divine Wood. If it were to be spread outside, it would shock the entire Soul Dueling Continent, causing the most ancient sects on the Soul Dueling Continent to fight over it.

"Just what is my background? How could an abandoned child like me, who had just been born, possess such a heaven-defying treasure by my side?" Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, while feeling that his past was not simple at all.

After knowing the origins of the Primal Chaos Divine Wood, Ye Zichen calmed his heart and tried to refine it.

If he could merge the young tree into his body, then he would have the opportunity to understand the most profound mysteries of the world, and build the most solid foundation for the power of chaos beyond the five elements.

Although Ye Chenfeng's thoughts were good, the moment the young tree entered his body, it did not have any reaction. No matter what method Ye Chenfeng used, he was unable to communicate with the young tree, much less refine it.

"Sigh. It seems that my current level of power isn't enough to bind the young tree." When the trial ended, Ye Chenfeng sighed helplessly and gave up.

However, he wasn't discouraged. He believed that one day, he would be able to refine this young chaos tree that was truly related to him and comprehend the mysterious power of chaos between heaven and earth.

"Strength, I need to increase my strength as fast as possible."

Although Ye Chenfeng had broken the records of the Sky Fire Martial House time and time again and gained the strength to fight against a first class Earth Beast, he knew that this was far from enough. He had to use the Martial House's resources to continue his bitter training.

However, after cultivating from the seventh level of the Gravity Cave for twenty-five days, Ye Chenfeng had used up a large amount of soul crystals. Currently, he had less than three hundred low-grade soul crystals, which was not even enough for him.

After thinking deeply, Ye Zichen left the small courtyard and headed towards the Mission Tower, preparing to accept the reward mission and earn low-grade soul crystals.