Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

After thinking about all this, Ye Haotian began to use the exercises to temper the bones. With this wood attribute, tempering the bones became much easier. It only took a stick of incense to complete the bone tempering.

The Supreme Bone is initially taking shape.

After finishing the exercise, Ye Haotian stood up slowly, and his bones made a crackling sound, like fried beans.

Ye Haotian's height has grown a lot, and he looks much taller and more powerful.

"With my current strength, coupled with my physical strength, I can still fight even if I face a Martial Saint."

"It's been a day and a night, it's time to go out, Xiaoyue must be waiting impatiently!" Feeling the powerful breath in his body, Ye Haotian murmured to himself.

As soon as he reached the door of the tomb, Ye Haotian heard the sound of feet stepping on bones in the distance.

Although he was not afraid of them now, thinking that one more thing would be better than one less thing, Ye Haotian quickly took off his previous clothes and changed into new ones.

Then Ye Haotian walked out of the tomb and happened to meet the three people who were chasing Ye Haotian before, followed by a group of warriors. Ye Haotian was keenly aware that one of the men, who was a late warrior and about 40 years old, was looking at Ye Haotian with a face full of shock.

"Boy, who are you? When did you come in? Have you seen a thin, masked man who is slightly shorter than you?" The late martial arts master from the Dongfang Family asked coldly.

"Who are you? Do I need to explain to you? Get out of here! A good dog doesn't block the way." Ye Haotian shouted sharply.

"court death."

This man from the Dongfang Family suddenly slapped Ye Haotian with his palm, and Ye Haotian showed no sign of weakness and slapped him with the same palm.

bang~

The two palms collided, and a huge sound erupted. The Dongfang family man felt a huge force pass from the palms into his body, destroying his internal organs wantonly.

puff~

Immediately afterwards, with everyone stunned, a figure flew out from the door of the tomb, spurting blood. It was the man from the Dongfang family, but Ye Haotian stood firmly on the spot without moving at all.

"You...who are you? How can you be so powerful? Did you come from there?" The man asked in horror.

Hearing this, Ye Haotian frowned and thought to himself: "Where? Where is that?"

Ye Haotian ignored the man and walked towards the outside of the tomb of the Medical King. Wherever he passed, everyone ducked for fear of blocking Ye Haotian's path and being resented by him.

"Little brother, please wait." Just as Ye Haotian walked to the entrance of the Tomb of the Medical King, an urgent voice came from behind. The speaker was the middle-aged man who looked at him before.

Ye Haotian stopped, turned to look at the person, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Little brother, to tell you the truth, you look very much like an old friend of mine. Can you lend me a word?" the middle-aged man said, looking around at the crowd.

Ye Haotian's heart moved and he was silent for a moment. Seeing that this person did not mean any harm, he said calmly: "Okay! Lead the way."

The two walked out of the Tomb of the Medical King and came to a secluded place. The middle-aged man said bluntly: "I wonder if my little brother's surname is Ye? Is he from the Ye family in Kyoto?"

Ye Haotian was stunned when he heard this and responded: "How do you know?"

"Little brother, can you tell me your name?" the middle-aged man asked eagerly.

"My name is Ye Haotian."

"You...are you really Haotian? Then your sister is Haoyue?" The middle-aged man asked with a hint of tears in his eyes and his lips trembling slightly.

"Yes, it's me. What's your name?" Ye Haotian asked. Although he had a guess in his mind, he still didn't dare to confirm.

"Haotian, I am your uncle Ji Aojun! I'm sorry for not taking care of you all these years!" Ji Aojun said excitedly with tears in his eyes.

"Uncle? You said you are my uncle?" What a coincidence!Ye Haotian asked in shock.

"Yes! Your father Ye Yunsheng is my brother-in-law, and your mother Ji Wanrou is my sister from the same mother." Ji Aojun explained.

"Then do you know Ji Xiaoyue?" Ye Haotian asked doubtfully.

"Have you seen Yueyue? Where is she? She is your cousin and my biological daughter. Take me to find her quickly." Ji Aojun asked eagerly.

"Don't worry, she is safe now. I will take you to find her right now." Ye Haotian comforted her.

After confirming Ji Aojun's identity, Ye Haotian couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, do you know where my parents are?"

Hearing this, Ji Aojun was stunned for a moment and said, "I know, but you can't go now. When you find Xiaoyue, come with me back to Ji's house and I'll tell you."

"Okay then! Thank you, uncle."

After saying that, Ye Haotian took Ji Aojun and rushed to the cave where Ji Xiaoyue was hiding.

Ye Haotian briefly introduced to Ji Aojun how he met Ji Xiaoyue on the way, and the two quickly arrived at the cave.

When he was a hundred meters away from the cave, Ye Haotian faintly heard Ji Xiaoyue's cry coming from the cave. Ye Haotian's heart suddenly jumped and he rushed into the cave without bothering to explain to Ji Aojun.

Upon entering, Ji Xiaoyue was out of breath and crying loudly in the cave. She did not see Ye Haotian enter the cave at all.

"Xiaoyue, what's wrong with you? Did someone bully you?" Ye Haotian asked eagerly.

"Eh? Brother Haotian, you're finally back! No one bullied me, but... I'm so scared when you haven't come back for so long!" Ji Xiaoyue said aggrievedly when she heard Ye Haotian's voice.

While talking, Ji Aojun also entered the cave.

"Ah! Dad, why are you here too?" Ji Xiaoyue shrank her neck when she saw Ji Aojun walking in, and asked as if she was a thief.

When Ji Aojun saw that Ji Xiaoyue was safe and sound, he snorted and said, "Huh! Why do you think I'm here too? Do you still think of me as your father?"

"Dad...I...that...that I was wrong." Ji Xiaoyue lowered her head and said timidly.

"Are you wrong? Where did you go wrong? Didn't I say that I would snatch the Dragon Blood Fruit from you? It's really not easy for you to say that you are a girl." Ji Aojun scolded sternly.

"Dad, have you grabbed the Dragon Blood Fruit?" Ji Xiaoyue asked doubtfully.

"This...that...that Dragon Blood Fruit was snatched away by a masked man." Ji Aojun said with some shame.

"Hmph! You even said you would help me grab the Dragon Blood Fruit..."

"Ahem...Okay Xiaoyue, let's talk! Didn't I set up the formation when I left? And the food I left for you is gone? And should you explain your cultivation? For a moment?" Ye Haotian interrupted Ji Xiaoyue's words, helped Ji Aojun untie his waist, and asked with a smile.

"Brother Haotian, my dad is here! Can you tell me?" Ji Xiaoyue blinked and asked cutely.

"Stinky girl, do you have any secrets with your father?" Ji Aojun asked angrily.

"Ahem... Xiaoyue, uncle is not an outsider. Is there anything you can't say? Say it!" Ye Haotian smiled awkwardly and said.

Ji Xiaoyue nodded and said: "Brother Haotian, not long after you left, I fully understood the technique you taught me, and then I tried to practice it."

Speaking of this, Ji Xiaoyue shrank her neck, glanced at the expressionless Ye Haotian, and then boldly continued: "I swear, I just wanted to try to see if I could practice. I didn't expect that as soon as I started practicing, I felt overwhelming spiritual energy. Come." After saying that, he paused.