Shenwu Yutianlei

After being confronted, Shen Yun showed a helpless expression on his face. He shrugged slightly and spread his hands, as if to show his innocence. He looked at Chu Qianqian, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a bitter smile.

Liu Yingyue smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes flashing with soft light, as if she saw through Chu Qianqian's thoughts. She gently pulled Chu Qianqian's hand and said softly: "Okay, Qianqian, don't argue with him, he is so heartless." After that, she turned her head and looked at Shen Yun, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

Even though Shen Yun had lived two lives, he was still confused by the sudden news. However, Shen Yun had one advantage, that is, when he encountered something he couldn't figure out, he would not keep dwelling on it, but simply stop thinking about it.

At this moment, the atmosphere was awkward, and Zhao Cheng suddenly ran over like a gust of wind, breaking the silence. He ran and shouted at the top of his voice: "Master, Master, hurry up, the master is here! He is waiting in the hall!"

When Shen Yun heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Dad? Why is he here? Isn't he in seclusion practicing?" His heart was full of doubts, and he didn't understand why his father appeared at this time.

"Did my father tell us why he came here?" Shen Yun asked Zhao Cheng.

Zhao Cheng scratched his head, showing a helpless look, and said: "Young Master, I didn't know. Not only the master came, but my father Zhao Zhong also came. I just wanted to ask a few more questions, but my father kicked me out and told me to come and report to the young master quickly." When Zhao Cheng mentioned this, a speechless expression appeared on his face, as if he was very puzzled by his father's behavior.

Shen Yun frowned, thinking to himself, "Father and Uncle Zhao Zhong came here together in such a hurry, there must be something very important. No, I have to go to the main hall and take a look."

He turned to look at Liu Yingyue and Chu Qianqian and said, "Madam, I'll go to the main hall first. You can accompany Miss Chu around first." After that, he hurriedly walked towards the main hall without waiting for Liu Yingyue's reply.

When Shen Yun arrived at the hall, he saw Shen Batian standing majestically in the center of the hall with his hands behind his back. He was tall and straight, exuding a majestic aura. His eagle-like sharp eyes were looking around at everything in the hall, not missing any details, and he nodded with satisfaction from time to time, seeming to be quite satisfied with the layout of the hall.

Zhao Zhong stood aside respectfully, quietly serving Shen Batian. He lowered his head slightly, with a respectful look on his face, ready to obey Shen Batian's orders at any time.

Shen Yun took a deep breath, calmed his somewhat rapid breathing, and then walked quickly into the hall. His footsteps echoed in the empty hall, and seemed particularly clear.

"Father, Uncle Zhao Zhong, why are you here?" Shen Yun asked, with a hint of confusion and surprise in his voice.

"What? Brat? Can't I come over to see you?" Shen Batian said with a look of feigned anger. His loud voice echoed in the hall, showing his majesty.

"Hey, father, look at what you said. As long as you want to come, you can come anytime." Shen Yun quickly apologized with a smile, then he quickly extended his hand and invited Shen Batian to sit down, with an attentive smile on his face.

Then Shen Yun immediately turned around and told Zhao Cheng: "Zhao Cheng, go and make a pot of the best spiritual tea, quickly!"

"Yes, young master." Zhao Cheng responded respectfully, and then left quickly like a gust of wind.

"Uncle Zhao Zhong, why don't you sit down and chat? It must be tiring to stand all the time." Shen Yun looked at Zhao Zhong again and said with concern.

"Master Yun, I'll just stand there. It won't be a problem. Thank you for your concern." Zhao Zhong smiled honestly and answered respectfully. His attitude was very humble, and he always respected Shen Yun.

Shen Batian sat down carelessly, and then began to look at Shen Yun carefully. His eyes moved up and down Shen Yun, not missing any details. "Well, not bad, Yun'er, your complexion is much better than before you left home." Shen Batian nodded with satisfaction, a relieved smile on his face.

Then, Shen Batian fixed his eyes on Shen Yun, as if he wanted to find out something. Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Huh?... Ninth level of Qi Refining Realm?" Shen Batian's voice was full of doubt and shock.

Shen Batian was shocked, and he jumped up from his chair as if he had been electrocuted. He stared at Shen Yun with his eyes wide open, and asked with a trembling voice: "Yun'er, you... your cultivation has recovered?" His face was full of disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

Looking at the shocked Shen Batian in front of him, Shen Yun realized that he had always displayed his cultivation at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, but he actually neglected this point and did not adjust it in time. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, thinking secretly how to explain all this to his father.

But then, Shen Yun's mind turned, and he figured it all out. Originally, he wanted to use this to encourage Shen Batian to practice more at ease, but he didn't expect that it would be exposed in advance. In this case, he would stop pretending and just show his cards.

Under Shen Batian's expectant gaze, Shen Yun smiled slightly and nodded gently.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Seeing Shen Yun nod his head in confirmation, Shen Batian's voice trembled with excitement. He was a seven-foot-tall man, but at this moment, he couldn't help but have tears in his eyes. "What about the evil power in your body? Is there any left now?"

"The child has had some opportunities and has completely eliminated the evil power." Shen Yun said calmly.

"Hahaha, good, good! Old Zhao, Yun'er has recovered, he has finally recovered! Hahaha!" Shen Batian laughed heartily, his laughter full of joy and excitement. He even felt that he was not as happy as he was today when he broke through the foundation-building stage.

"Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master." Zhao Zhong was also very excited. He had watched Shen Yun grow up since he was a child. In his heart, Shen Yun had long been like his own son. Now that he saw Shen Yun return to normal, he couldn't help but stretch out his sleeve to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Hurry, talk to your father." Shen Batian pulled Shen Yun to sit down again, eager to know the whole story.

At this time, Zhao Cheng brewed a pot of tea and walked in. Shen Yun took it and poured a cup for Shen Batian and Zhao Zhong, then poured a cup for himself, and then sat down. He roughly told the story of how he mastered the power of thunder and lightning by chance and used it to remove the poison in his dantian, and later opened a market here to earn resources.