Dan and Martial God of the Other World

Then, under the flabbergasted gazes of everyone on the stage, Ye Mingchao also bent his knees and respectfully kneeled in front of Du Shaotian.

"@%..."

This scene shocked everyone who saw it.

Everyone was dumbstruck.

Someone ruthlessly rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was seeing things.

The dignified City Lord of Mausoleum of Moon, a Martial Lord, and also a man that everyone knew of in the nine cities of Yunmeng: a man who kneels to heaven and earth, to his parents, to his teacher, and to the monarch.

But now, the dignified City Lord of the Mausoleum of Moon, Ye Mingchao, was actually kneeling in front of Young Master Du Shaotian, in front of a fifteen year old youngster.

Li Zhangkong was also dumbfounded. He had no idea what was going on.

However, at this moment, only the manager Chu and Jane were not too surprised. Both of their mouths had a meaningful smile plastered on them.

Especially Manager Chu; he knew the relationship between this young master and Mister Mo.

This young master and that Mr. Mo are martial brothers.

For several days, Ye Ming had knelt in front of Mr. Mo for two days and three nights straight.

"Student Ye Mingchao pays his respects to Martial Uncle. I beg Martial Uncle to forgive this student's godson!"

Ye Ming saluted to Young Master Du, with a respectful expression, as well as a face full of shame.

He had secretly obtained information from the Heavenly Pavilion. The reason why Mister Mo was visiting Dreamy Cloud City was because a junior brother of his was going to get married, and the one he married was the daughter of the Marquis of Fengling.

Mr. Mo's junior brother was his martial uncle after all. How could he not come personally?

Who would have thought that this teacher, whom he had finally accepted as teacher, would actually be his Martial Uncle, causing Ye Chen, this scoundrel, to almost get into big trouble? How could Ye Mingshan not be angry?

Ye Mingchao had originally thought that if there was a chance that he could get Mr. Mo to help open a few acupoints for Ye Chen, then Ye Chen would definitely improve …

Who would have thought that this bastard would be so disappointing!

"Martial Uncle …"

When they heard Ye Mingshan address Du Shaotian as Martial Uncle, the stupefied gazes of the entire stadium grew even more dumbstruck.

"Hurry up and pinch me! Have I lost my consciousness?!"

"Pinch me too, let me see if I'm dreaming!"

The elders and experts of the various families held onto each other's arms. They were in so much pain that they were sure that what they were seeing wasn't a dream, and they weren't seeing things at all.

At this moment, Li Zhangkong, Liu Tong, and the others' eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.

Du Xiaoxiao was also dumbfounded. A dignified City Lord, this was the City Lord of Mausoleum of Books! He actually knelt in front of the young master and called him Martial Uncle.

At this moment, the most dumbfounded person on the stage was still Ye Chen.

No one knew what Ye Chen was feeling. Compared to seeing a ghost, they did not want to believe that the scene before their eyes was real.

"Bastard, why are you slapping me so hard? I'm really happy today, it's not good for me to see blood."

Looking at Ye Mingshan in front of him, Du Shaotian didn't have any trace of politeness. He glared and said, "If it weren't for my great happiness today, I'd definitely have whipped you until you bled all over."

"I beg for your forgiveness, Uncle-Master!"

Ye Mingshan was extremely excited, and when he heard what Du Shaotian had said, he felt even more amiable.

This was without a doubt his own master, and his tone of voice was exactly the same as his teacher's.

From this martial uncle's tone, Ye Mingshan could confirm that Mr. Mo must have mentioned him in front of his martial uncle and also recognized him as a student. This made Ye Mingchao even more excited and ecstatic.

"Forget it, get up." Du Shaotian said softly to Ye Mingchao.

"Thank you, Martial Uncle."

Hearing this, Ye Ming was overjoyed. It seemed that Martial Uncle did not have any intention of blaming him. He immediately stood up and looked at Ye Chen, who was kneeling at the side. He could not help but become angry and said, "Bastard little bastard, greet your Martial Aunt!"

Looking at his father's furious eyes, Ye Chen recalled that ton of whip and the burning pain on his body. Ye Chen, who was still in a daze, shuddered and said in a daze, "Greetings, martial uncle!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Ye Chen is only a child!"

Du Shaotian stared at Ye Ming Chao, then looked at Ye Chen with a gaze full of love. He patted Ye Chen's head and said with a pained heart, "This is my grandson after all. You slapping me like this, my heart also hurts. What a sinner."

"I …"

Ye Chen was on the verge of breaking down. The corners of his eyes were twitching in grief. He was on the verge of tears.

Right now in Ye Chen's heart, there were ten thousand alpacas.

Just who had he offended today? What kind of ghost or god did he commit? This fellow was clearly younger than him, but he was really of his grandfather's generation.

Even so, he was still climbing up the pole.

Du Shaotian ignored Ye Chen's complicated gaze, his tone softening a little as he asked, "Grandson, do you know why I kicked a stone into your dantian's Qi Sea previously?"

Ye Chen clenched his teeth and looked at his father, who was staring at him from the side. He seemed as if he would pick up his whip and whip him a few times at any time. He had no choice but to lower his head and shake his head at Du Shaotian.

"Your talent should be better than your father's. When you attacked me, I think your dantian, Qi Sea, has a small problem. You should be feeling a bit chaotic recently, right?"

Du Shaotian's voice paused for a moment, but he ignored the confused Ye Chen and continued to speak, "What I'm kicking is your Spirit Gate acupoint. This acupoint can cause your body to feel weak for a short period of time, your Essence Qi will be in disarray, and your meridians will twitch, but it will also help you to open your Spirit Gate acupoint. "In the future, your vitality will be even more abundant and will be of great benefit to your future cultivation. If I am not wrong, you should be able to break through to the Martial Spirit Realm!"

Ye Chen was a little confused. Indeed, he had felt some of the problems Du Shaotian was talking about recently, but he didn't pay much attention to them.

The people around them listened in disbelief.

He casually kicked a rock and said that he had opened Ye Chen's Spirit Gate?

But at this moment, the gaze of Liu Tong, who was present, couldn't help but tremble.

Liu Tong firmly believed without a doubt that this young master in front of him truly had such a miraculous technique.

Ye Mingchao also believed it. His eyes lit up, and he immediately said to the stunned Ye Chen, "What are you standing around for, brat? Quickly try and see if you can break through."

Ye Chen reacted with a hint of doubt. He immediately sat cross-legged on the floor with his hands forming a seal. He started circulating his Qi.

After which, Ye Chen suspected that he seemed to have felt something, and the look in his eyes turned into one of shock.

Boom!

At the same time, a surge of Essence Qi surged out from Ye Chen's body. The surrounding space trembled as Essence Qi surrounded his body, and a wave of new Qi rose dramatically.

The energy of heaven and earth rippled as it poured into Ye Chen's body, causing the elemental energy within Ye Chen's body to fluctuate.

"This is …" Ye Chen is really breaking through! "

At this moment, those who had been doubtful a moment ago were all stunned.

At this moment, Ye Chen was really breaking through!

Everything happened very quickly. Ye Chen already knew that he was breaking through, channeling the energy of heaven and earth into his body, tempering his purest Yuan Qi.

Very quickly, the wounds on Ye Chen's body began to heal and scab all over before falling to the ground.

"Bam!"

As a muffled sound rang out from within Ye Chen's Dantian's Qi Sea, a martial spirit aura spread out from within his body. The torn and tattered clothes on his body fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged, the traces of the whip on his body had completely disappeared. His body was glowing, and even though his clothes were tattered, he did not look like he was in a sorry state.

"Martial Spirit Realm, a seventeen year old martial spirit realm!"

This scene once again pushed the shock to the peak!

A seventeen year old martial spirit realm appeared in front of them.

"He broke through, he broke through!"

Ye Mingchao clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

A seventeen year old in the Martial Spirit Realm, this was the son of Ye Ming.

Li Zhangkong, Zhuge Feng, and Dongfang Wanli were flabbergasted.

Even though the two managers of the Heaven Pavilion and Earth Pavilion knew that Mr. Mo had the means to open acupoints and help people to break through, they did not dare to underestimate him.

However, he never expected that this junior brother of Mr Mo, who was only 15 or 16 years old, would actually have such a heaven defying ability.

"Congratulations City Lord Ye!"

"Congratulations City Lord Ye!"

After the shock was over, the experts and elders of the various families all congratulated Ye Mingchao.

A seventeen year old Martial Spirit Realm, that talent was too strong. Although it couldn't compare with the thirteen year old Yun Qianhao who had stepped into the Martial Spirit Realm back in Southern Cloud City, it was already terrifying enough.