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Then, under everyone's stupefied gazes, Ye Mingchao also bent his knees and respectfully kneeled in front of Du Shaomu.

"@%..."

This scene shocked everyone who saw it.

Everyone was dumbstruck.

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

A dignified City Master of the Yueling City, an expert of the Martial Marquis Stage, and even more so, a man whose profound strength was known to everyone: Kneeling to the heavens, kneeling to the earth, kneeling to his parents, Kneeling to the grace of his master, and kneeling to the Sovereign, with the exception of this, his entire body was proud and unyielding.

But now, the dignified City Lord of Yueling City, Ye Mingchao, was actually kneeling in front of Du Shaomu, in front of a fifteen year old youngster.

Lee Changkong was also dumbfounded, he had no idea what was going on.

But at this moment, in the entire arena, only Steward Chu and Steward Jian from the Heavenly Pavilion and Earth Pavilion were not too surprised, and the corners of their mouths raised into a meaningful smile.

Especially Steward Chu, he knew the relationship between Mr Mo and this new young master.

This young master and Mr Mo were martial brothers.

Ye Mingchao knelt in front of Mr Mo obediently for several days.

"Student Ye Mingchao pays his respects to Martial Uncle. Please forgive the student's son, Martial Uncle!"

Ye Mingchao bowed towards Du Shaomu with a respectful and ashamed expression.

He had secretly heard the news from the Heavenly Pavilion. Mr Mo was taking care of people in Dreamy Cloud City because there was a junior brother that was going to get married, and the one he married was Marquis Fengling's daughter.

Mr Mo's junior brother was his Martial Uncle. How could he not come personally?

Who knew that this teacher whom he had finally accepted as his teacher, was actually Martial Uncle, who was also the one who had almost caused a disaster? How could Ye Mingchao not be angry?

Initially, Ye Mingchao had thought that if he had the opportunity, he would be able to get Mr Mo to help him open a few acupoints. At that time, Ye Chen would definitely improve a step …

Who knew that this bastard would be so disappointing. Ye Mingchao hated that he failed!

"Martial Uncle …"

When they heard Ye Mingchao call Du Shaomu Martial Uncle, the stupefied gazes of the entire stadium became 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, Lee Changkong, Liu Tong and the others' eyeballs were about to fall to the ground.

Du Xiaohou was also dumbfounded. A dignified City Lord, this was the City Lord of Yueling City, he actually knelt in front of the Young Master, and even called him Martial Uncle.

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

No one knew that Ye Chen was more unwilling to believe what he was seeing than if he had seen a ghost.

"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 Mingchao in front of him, Du Shaomu didn't hold back. He glared and said, "If it weren't for my great happiness today, I would definitely have smacked you until you bled all over."

"Please forgive Martial Uncle!"

Ye Mingchao was excited. Listening to Du Shaomu's words, he felt even more familiar.

Without a doubt, this was his kiss, Martial Uncle. The way he spoke was exactly the same as his teacher.

From Martial Uncle's tone, Ye Mingchao was certain that Mr Mo mentioned him in front of Martial Uncle and also recognized him as a student. This made Ye Mingchao even more excited and ecstatic.

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

"Thank you, Martial Uncle."

Hearing this, Ye Mingchao was overjoyed. Martial Uncle didn't seem to blame him. He stood up immediately and looked at Ye Chen who was kneeling at the side. His face turned angry as he said, "You little bastard, I haven't seen you yet!"

Looking at his father's furious eyes, Ye Chen, who was still in a daze from the burning pain and the ton of whips, shivered and said absentmindedly, "Greetings, Martial Granduncle!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Ye Chen is still a kid!"

Du Shaomu stared at Ye Mingchao, then looked at Ye Chen with a gaze full of love. He patted Ye Chen on the forehead and said with a pained heart: "That counts as my grandson. If you slap me like this, I will also feel sorry for you."

"I …"

Ye Chen was on the verge of collapse. His eyes twitched with grievance and he was about to cry.

At this moment, in Ye Chen's heart, ten thousand alpacas roared past.

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 Shaomu didn't pay attention to Ye Chen's complicated gaze. Instead, he said with a gentler tone, "Grandson, do you know why I kicked a stone into your Dantian's Qi Sea?"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and looked at his father, who was staring at him from the side. He seemed like he could 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 Shaomu.

"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 Shaomu's voice paused for a second, but he ignored the confused Ye Chen and continued, "I am kicking your Spirit Gate Acupoint. This Acupoint will make your body 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 take the opportunity to break through and reach the Martial Spiritual Stage! "

Ye Chen was a little confused. He had indeed felt Du Shaomu's questions recently, but he didn't pay much attention to them.

The people around them listened in disbelief.

Just kick a rock and say that you've opened Ye Chen's ShenQue Acupuncture Point?

But at this moment, Liu Tong's gaze couldn't help but tremble.

Liu Tong believed without a doubt that this young master in front of him had such a godly skill.

Ye Mingchao also believed it. His eyes lit up and he immediately said to the stunned Ye Chen, "What are you still standing there for, you bastard? 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. Then, he started circulating his Qi.

Soon after, Ye Chen suspected that he seemed to have felt something, and his gaze instantly became shocked and astonished.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, a surge of Essence Qi surged out from Ye Chen's body. The surrounding space trembled, and vitality light lingered around him as a new wave of Qi rose dramatically.

There was a fluctuation of natural energy that flowed into Ye Chen's body, causing the inside of Ye Chen's body to fluctuate from the inside out.

"This is …" Ye Chen is really breaking through! "0

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 had already known that he was breaking through, channeling the energy of heaven and earth into his body, tempering his purest Yuan Qi.

Very soon, the bloodstains on Ye Chen's body were also nourished and started to scab up before falling down.

"Bam!"

As Ye Chen's Dantian, Qi and sea of Qi made a deep sound, a wave of Martial Spiritual Stage level 1 aura spread out from his body, and the torn and tattered clothes on his body flapped in the wind.

At this moment, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged and the scars on his body had all disappeared. His body had a sparkling and translucent luster to it. Even though he was dressed in ragged clothes, he did not look embarrassed at all.

"Martial Spiritual Stage, a seventeen year old Martial Spiritual Stage!"

This scene once again pushed the shock to the peak!

A seventeen year old Martial Spiritual Stage appeared in front of them.

"He broke through, he broke through!"

Ye Mingchao clenched his fists. He was so excited that he was at a loss for words.

A seventeen year old Martial Spiritual Stage, this was the son of Ye Mingchao.

Lee Changkong, Zhuge Feng, and Dongfang Wanli were flabbergasted.

The two stewards of the Heavenly Pavilion and Earth Pavilion, although they already knew that Mr Mo had the means to help people open their acupoints and help them to break through, they did not fear Mr Mo's actions.

However, they never expected that Mr Mo's Junior Brother, who was only 15 or 16 years old, had such a heaven-defying ability.

"Congratulations City Lord Ye!"

"Congratulations City Lord Ye!"

After the shock over the entire stadium was over, the experts and elders from the various families congratulated Ye Mingchao one after another.

A seventeen year old Martial Spiritual Stage, this kind of talent was too strong. Although it was not comparable to Yun Qianhao who had stepped into the Martial Spiritual Stage at the age of thirteen, it was already enough to be terrifying.

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