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He could not help but feel that his own son had been defeated by Qin Rufeng in one move, and even he himself had been easily defeated by Qin Fang.

The Head Elder could no longer care about his injuries. He looked up at Qin Fang and said in shock, "You …" You're already a second level Mysterious Master. How is that possible? "

"Fourteen years ago, his profound acupoint was destroyed, and his cultivation has stopped at half a step into the Profound Master realm. I didn't expect that he would silently cultivate to the Second Stage in so many years! Today, stealing chickens will not result in eating rice. Not only did he not get the position of Young Lord, he even made Qin Fang and his son proud. "

However, the Great Elder quickly reacted. Lowering his head, he said with an unknown emotion, "Congratulations Patriarch for breaking through the bottleneck after so many years. I was reckless just now!"

With that, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Qin Rufeng shouted.

"May I ask Young Lord if you have any other orders for me?" The Great Elder's already pale face darkened once again. He halted his steps as he spoke in a stiff voice. However, he still turned around and looked at Qin Rufeng.

Qin Rufeng put down Qin Ruxing, who was already wasted by him, and walked to the side of Qin Fang. He looked at the First Elder with an ugly expression and sneered: "I wonder if my cultivation is worthy of being in the Great Elder's eyes!"

Then, he turned to the elders seated at the table and said indifferently: "I wonder if everyone is satisfied with the cultivation level of I, Qin Rufeng?"

This blatant provocation of Qin Rufeng caused an uproar amongst the audience: "Young Lord has actually become so powerful today. You should know that in the past, he didn't even dare to breathe heavily in front of the Great Elder."

Hearing the discussions below, the Great Elder's face instantly turned ashen as he gritted his teeth and said, "It was this old man that looked down on you and underestimated you, Young Lord."

Knowing that today's situation was not good for him, the Head Elder bowed and said, "I accidentally got injured during a spar with the clan leader. I will take my leave first."

Qin Rufeng's eyes flashed with madness as he watched the First Elder and the crippled Qin Ruxing leave unwillingly.

He thought to himself, "Since I've already made my move, I'll beat the person who refuses to accept this to the depths of my heart!"

After that, his voice was like rolling thunder as his inner strength entered his throat, "I know that the clan has always had some complaints about my position as the young master, and I'm even dissatisfied with the clan master, thinking that the clan master is only close to others.

Then, today I will give those people that are unsatisfied a chance. As long as they can defeat me, they will be the young master of the Qin family! "

These words exploded like a bomb in the audience and even in the elders' seats below the stage.

"Crazy, crazy, the Young Lord is crazy!" Did he really think that defeating Qin Ruxing would make him invincible among the younger generation? Qin Ruxing's second brother has already passed the examination to become a disciple of Xuanyuan Pavilion, and his strength is something that cannot be described with words! "

Hearing his son's crazy words, Qin Fang revealed a knowing smile and muttered, "Xue'er, our son has grown up. How much do you think he looked like me back then? "Why don't I, this father, go crazy with my son!"

Just when everyone was discussing about how shocked they were, Qin Fang dropped another bomb, which engulfed the entire audience, "Since someone in the family is dissatisfied with me, then I will concede the position of Patriarch to those who defeat me!"

Qin Fang's domineering voice instantly engulfed the entire audience. The elders in the elders' seats could not sit still any longer, "This … Are these father and son crazy? "

"… …"

Inside the room, Qin Rufeng and his son sat down.

"Feng'er, your cultivation?" Qin Fang asked tentatively.

"Cough, cough …" Qin Rufeng embarrassedly coughed twice, then he shyly said, "I just reached the seventh level of the Mysterious Foundation Stage."

"Oh, seventh level of the Xuan Foundation." Qin Fang replied without much thought, as he took a sip of the tea in his hand.

Xiang Ming swallowed, and before he could finish, his throat spat out, "What did you say!? "He's already at the 7th level of the Mysterious Foundation Stage!"

Qin Rufeng looked at his father's eyes which were as big as a cow's, and said with a smile: "Father, Father is only at the seventh level of the Profound Foundation."

Qin Fang gaped at Qin Rufeng as if he was looking at a monster, "What do you mean by 'just'?" You son of a bitch. "You're not telling me about the 7th level of the Xuan Foundation. It caused your old man to worry for nothing just now."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to cast a glance at Qin Rufeng, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

However, Qin Fang did not ask how Qin Rufeng's cultivation had suddenly soared, because in his heart, Qin Rufeng only needed to be safe and sound.

Qin Rufeng felt a surge of warmth in his heart as he looked at his father pretending to be angry.

It had been seven hundred years since he had talked to his father like this. The countless scenes he had dreamed of actually had a day where they came true.

Seeing that Ru Feng did not say anything, thinking that his words were harsh, he hastily changed the topic and asked: "What other gains have you gotten from this trip to the Ancient Profound Desolate Lands?"

After all, the matter of his rebirth was too shocking, so he told the rest of his story in full detail.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng took out the bracelet of holding on his right hand and passed it to Qin Fang.

Regardless of whether it was in his previous life or this life, as long as he held Xiao Jiu in his right hand, the fluctuations between the two would be different.

Qin Fang held the bamboo sword that Qin Rufeng had given him. After a moment of silence, he revealed a puzzled look, as if he didn't know anything.

Qin Rufeng slightly furrowed his brows as he thought to himself, "Could it be that I overthought this in my previous life?" Father doesn't know either? "

Just as Qin Rufeng was at a loss as to what to do, Qin Fang looked at the word 'nine' on the bamboo sword and said word by word, "Nine …" Gale... Xuan... Shaft... "Sword!"

The originally ordinary words exploded in Qin Rufeng's ears like a thunderclap.

"How does father know Xiao Jiu's full name?"

In his previous life, he only saw the word 'Nine' on the bamboo before giving it the name of Little Jiu.

And the name 'Nine Divine Sword' was told to him by a fisherman he met when he was being chased down by one of the eight great powers of the Heavenly Fragrance Academy.

The fisherman had given him a poem.

The Nine Flower Soul Cave's Nine Revolutions Wheel and the Yellow Springs Mountain's formation was as clear as the clouds.

Emperor Xuan's Heaven Bestowal Pavilion. His eyes were filled with confusion.

Qin Guan could not hold the Nine Astral Springs stably. If the heavens and the earth were broken, he would be able to reverse the situation and become a supreme being.

Back then, he had not put it to mind. But from the looks of it, that fisherman was not simple.

"Child!" Put the bamboo sword in your bracelet. As for the rest, I will explain them to you when I have time in the future! "

Qin Rufeng saw that his father seemed to want to say something, but was hesitant. He could not help but make a few more guesses in his heart.

"Cough …" "Cough …"

Suddenly, Qin Fang clutched his chest and coughed violently. A hint of red could be seen from the corner of his mouth.

"Father, you …" Qin Rufeng quickly went forward to support Qin Fang, his right hand accidentally resting on Qin Fang's pulse.

Qin Fang waved his hand weakly and said weakly, "It's fine, it's fine! He had suffered some internal injuries. Just rest and you'll be fine. "

After he finished speaking, he began to meditate and recuperate on his own.

Feeling Qin Fang's sometimes strong and sometimes weak aura, Qin Rufeng furrowed his brows. With his knowledge of medicine, he knew that his father was lying to him.

Qin Fang's internal injuries were not caused by the battle. They were obviously caused by forcefully raising his cultivation base despite his old injuries, causing the mystical Qi in his body to become chaotic and his meridians to become clogged up.

If he didn't treat his injuries in time, his cultivation would at least dissipate, and his life would be in danger.

When Qin Rufeng thought back to how the Great Elder and the elders were all shocked by his father's breakthrough, he immediately understood what was going on.

Most likely, his father wanted to stabilize his young master's position and intimidate those petty thugs, not caring about the old injuries in his body as he forcefully broke through his cultivation.

Although his father had intimidated those who had plotted against him during the Xuan Foundation Assembly, forcefully breaking through cultivation level had brought about side effects.

If they were to react to it, they might get angry from embarrassment and fight to the death.

"Don't tell me we have to expose them in advance …" There was hesitation in Qin Rufeng's eyes for a moment.

Once he revealed his identity, he would be pushed to the heart of the struggle, and might even be killed.