Chapter Eighteen: Return Home!!

  With both hands grasping the seal, Yi Chen sat motionless on the bed, a formless gust of wind blowing up his black long shirt. A suction force seeped out from his body.

  "Hiss." A Star Soul Spirit Stone floated in front of him, and a steady stream of soul energy seeped out from the stone, was absorbed by Yi Chen into his body, and guided into his Dantian.

  The absorption speed is extremely fast, and the energy contained in that soul spirit stone decreases at a visible rate.

  "Peng." As the last bit of energy was completely absorbed, it fell directly from mid-air onto the bed, emitting a crisp sound.

  "Hum." Cultivation complete, Yi Chen prepared to cut off the technique, but at this moment, a dull sound came from his dantian.

  "What's going on?" With a start, Yi Chen hastily looked inward at his dantian and suddenly discovered that the beast soul had twisted into a whirlpool, releasing an even stronger suction force.

  Upon seeing this familiar scene, a look of joy gradually appeared on Yi Chen's face. He didn't dare to be the slightest bit slow and hastily drove out the distracting thoughts in his mind, re-entering his cultivation state.

  "Hiss." Under the guidance of that powerful suction, the soul force was like a fierce beast from the vast wilderness, surging in from all sides and pouring into Yi Chen's body through his pores.

  That soul force was very impure, Yi Chen didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, guiding that soul force into his meridians to refine it. Only when it became pure and free of distractions did he dare to guide it into the beast's soul.

  The whole process Yi Chen was extremely careful, didn't dare to be careless for a moment, any mistake would damage his foundation.

  "Hiss." Under the continuous infusion of soul power, it lasted for about half a minute, and then the suction force gradually disappeared, and the soul power in the sky also dissipated like the tide.

  The beast soul calmed down, and Yi Chen also cut off the spell in an instant, hurriedly introspecting the situation of his dantian, discovering that the soul power contained in the beast soul was one-third more than before.

  "Finally promoted to the middle stage of Yang Soul Realm!" A joyful expression gradually appeared on his face, and Yi Chen felt a sense of accomplishment rising in his heart. At the same time, he also had a feeling of being in a dream, he didn't expect happiness to come so quickly.

  "With the cultivation of Yang Soul Realm Middle Stage, participating in the clan meeting has added a few more chances of winning." Easy to say this sentence, after that Yi Chen's face showed helplessness.

  Although his cultivation had advanced, he had used up all the Soul Spirit Stones that Yin Wuyue had left behind when she departed.

  Every soul stone was precious, but he couldn't bear to let the child suit not find the wolf. Fortunately, those one-star soul stones were not wasted. After absorbing nine of them, he finally touched the key and advanced to the middle stage of Yang Soul Realm.

  It's not just that his cultivation has improved, but Yi Chen has also made great progress in drawing and painting over the past few days. He can now draw a one-star map with ease.

  With the help of Tian Shu, practicing engraving and painting is simply a matter of doubling one's efforts. While others may need half a year or even a whole year to practice, Yi Chen's speed has shortened by dozens of times, requiring only a very short period of time.

  This advantage belongs only to Yi Chen, so he has absolute confidence. As long as he is given enough time, plus his persistent cultivation, he believes that he will definitely become a Mo Jian master.

  There's a long day ahead, and Yi Chen didn't think too much about it. He lightly spat out a mouthful of turbid air, then jumped down from the bed.

  Yi Chen also had a two-star chart, but he didn't continue to practice. A one-star chart is the foundation, and only when the foundation is solid can you easily practice higher-level charts later on.

  "Is the time almost up?" Turning his head to look at the windowsill, Yi Chen found that the sky was already dimly lit, and he didn't dare to be slow for a moment. He gathered things in the room and put all the usable items into the storage ring.

  After a moment, Yi Chen clapped his hands, looked around the empty room, turned his head and walked out of the door, blowing a long, sharp whistle.

  "Hush." A loud whinny echoed from afar, and a majestic warhorse came galloping over, stopping right in front of Yi Chen.

  "Good job, Black Flame, you've recovered quite well." Seeing Black Flame's spirited and refreshed appearance, Yi Chen walked up and patted its head, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

  That day, Hei Yan was seriously injured. If it were an ordinary war horse, it would need at least a month to recover, but Hei Yan only took three short days.

  But that's not all, after recovering from his injuries, Black Flame actually released the aura of a first-class magical beast, and his body became even stronger than before, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary war horse.

  On that day, it was attacked by the Red Lion Beast. Black Flame gathered other warhorses to help out. From here, its extraordinary abilities can be seen. Now that it has advanced to become a first-class magical beast, it is even more certain that it is not simple.

  "Hei Yan, let's go." Without another thought, Yi Chen directly jumped onto Hei Yan's back and pulled the reins, shouting a command.

  "Hei Yan's extremely spiritual cry let out a sharp whine, and then like an arrow off the string, shot rapidly towards the horse farm's main gate at incredible speed."

  At this time, outside the gate of the horse farm, a carriage was parked, and an old man sat on it with a long whip in his hand, as if waiting for someone.

  "Yi Lin Shu, can we set off?" Soon Yi Chen came to the side of the horse carriage, turned his head to look at the old man and asked with a smile.

  He was none other than Yi Jia's butler, Yi Lin. Today was the day he would return to Yi Jia. The mere thought of returning home made Yi Chen's heart involuntarily excited.

  "It's getting late now, let's set off quickly." A slightly weak voice came from the carriage.

  "Uh, the clan meeting is about to begin, and this time is very busy." Yi Lin nodded slightly, then raised his long whip and struck it on the body of the three-headed beast. The three-headed beast felt pain and immediately lifted its hooves and rushed forward.

  Looking at the carriage of the Mochi Chariot, Yi Chen's face showed determination. I, Yi Chen, must become the strongest Spirit Master, so that I can obtain the highest-grade Healing Spirit Stone.

  Taking a deep breath, Yi Chen turned his head towards the horse farm, looking at the place where he had stayed for half a year, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

  "I swear from now on I, Yi Chen, will only bully others and no one will be able to bully me. Kindness? Screw that."

  Leaving behind those cold words, Yi Chen pulled the reins and immediately followed the distant chariot of Miao Chai with a burst of black flames at an extremely fast speed.

  The headquarters of Yi Jia is in the Imperial Capital, which is the most prosperous place in the Yuan Xuan Empire, and it's not far from Xi Ping Horse Ranch, only a short two hours away.

  With all their might, Yi Chen and his group only took an hour and a half to arrive at the Imperial Capital and successfully returned to the Yi Family Manor.

  The vast estate covers a wide area, the scene of the gate is like a market, attracting attention. The open door is bustling with people coming and going, and among the visiting guests are many officials and dignitaries.

  Standing in front of the gate of Yicheng's mansion, Yicheng gazed at the crowd coming and going with a face full of indifference. His gaze moved slowly, finally fixing on the sign above the gate, where the two characters "Yi Fu" were written.

  The crowd of people coming and going, when they saw the sign, their faces were filled with reverence, but Yi Chen's eyes were cold, he would never forget the scene where he was swept out like a bereaved dog.

  "Yi Jia, I'm Yi Chen, I'm back." His fists clenched in an instant, Yi Chen gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words.

  "Chen Er, I still have things to arrange, you go back to your own place first." Yi Kui pushed the wheelchair over and said with a smile.

  Upon hearing this, Yi Chen nodded and arranged for Hei Yan to stay in a residence before heading deep into the Yi family's estate, arriving at a very secluded location where there was a large mansion.

  This mansion was where Yi Chen had lived for over a decade, so he wasn't unfamiliar with it and walked into the mansion very familiarly.

  "Liu Hong sister, Liu Yu little sister, I'm back!" With excitement on his face, Yi Chen started searching the mansion but couldn't find a single person.

  "It's strange, where did they go?" After searching again, there was still no result, which made Yichen puzzled.

  The two maids in Yi Chen's mouth are the most beautiful two female servants of the Yi family, and they have a very good relationship with Yi Chen.

  "Master, is it you who has returned?" At this time, a slightly tearful voice sounded from behind Yi Chen.

  Upon hearing this, Yi Chen turned his head towards the source of the sound and immediately saw a beautiful figure standing outside the door.

  Her clothes were somewhat disheveled, and her jade-like face was filled with a flustered expression. Her beautiful eyes were shrouded in a thin mist, and her pitiful appearance tugged at one's heartstrings.

  "Liu Hong, are those scoundrels bullying you again?" Seeing Liu Hong's disheveled appearance, Yi Chen's face stiffened, and he seemed to have guessed something.

  The status of a servant in the family depends entirely on the status of the master they serve. Yi Chen, who was exiled by his own family, is useless even though he is a member of the direct line of the Yi family. The two sisters, Liu Hong and Liu Yu, naturally became the lowest-ranking female servants.

  Perhaps it was the other disciples in the family who were jealous of Yi Chen's status as the legitimate heir, they couldn't find fault with Yi Chen, so they let their servants take out their frustrations on Liu Hong and her sister, thus the two sisters often suffered from bullying.

  "Master, you've finally come back." Upon hearing Yi Chen's words, Liu Hong's eyes welled up with two streams of bitter tears, and she was choked with emotion, unable to speak.

  Seeing this, Yi Chen's fists clenched, and a fierce anger burned in his heart. He asked in a low voice: "Where did Liu Yu go?"

  "We were just stopped by two people, and it was thanks to Liu Yu's help that I was able to leave. Now she is being blocked by Yi Jie young master's guard and can't move."

  "Yi Jie." Upon hearing this detestable name, Yi Chen's expression gradually turned cold. It was that very Yi Jie who had framed him in the first place.

  A murderous aura spread through the air, Yi Chen looked around and finally found a thick iron rod from the corner of the wall, pulled it out and walked towards the outside of the mansion.

  "Young master, what's going on?" Seeing this fierce and formidable appearance today, Liu Hong immediately wiped away her tears and quickly stepped forward to ask.

  "Today. It's a good day to beat dogs. When the tiger doesn't show its might, others will only think we're sick cats." Two flashes of ruthlessness passed through Yi Chen's eyes, his tone carrying a chill.

  Today is the Lantern Festival, happy holidays to all brothers. Due to the festive season, it's lively at home and typing speed has slowed down. There's still one more chapter, estimated to be out at 9:30.

  Brothers are very powerful, we have exploded the chrysanthemum of several contracted authors on the new book list, let's continue to add strength and create an account collection +, we rush to the first place!