Shenwu Yutianlei

"Yun'er, over the years, your father has never given up on tracking down the mastermind who caused your cultivation to fall." Shen Batian said solemnly, his eyes revealing deep worry and resentment, "Your father has deployed a large number of people to search for information about those masterminds, but to no avail, not even a trace of clues was found."

Shen Batian paused for a moment and continued, "There is only one possibility for this to be so airtight, and that is that the mastermind behind this is someone from our family. They hid themselves very deeply and acted very cautiously, making it difficult for us to find any flaws."

His voice became increasingly deeper, "Before, I was afraid that the person behind the scenes would become desperate and attack you again, so I didn't dare to track him down with all my strength. After all, your safety is the most important thing. But now that you have the ability to protect yourself, it's time for me to do something big. I must find these despicable people and make them pay for what they have done!" Shen Batian's tone was full of firmness and determination.

"Father, why bother?" Shen Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a confident smile, "It's actually very simple to find out the mastermind behind this. All we need is for you and me to work together and set up a trap."

Shen Yun's eyes flashed with cunning light, and he continued: "We can release some false news, or create some illusions, so that the mastermind behind the scenes will think that there is an opportunity and reveal their true colors. Then, we can follow the clues and catch them all in one fell swoop. We may not be able to do anything to the poisonous snakes hiding in the deep caves, but once they are out of the snake cave, we can do whatever we want to them."

"Oh?" Shen Batian raised his eyebrows slightly, a puzzled look on his face. His eyes were fixed on Shen Yun, as if he wanted to find more information from his expression.

"We just need to do this... this..." Shen Yun moved close to Shen Batian's ear, lowered his voice, and whispered in detail and cautiously in a volume that only the two of them could hear.

Shen Batian tilted his head slightly, listening attentively to every word of Shen Yun, his brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed, his eyes flickering with thoughtfulness. As Shen Yun spoke, his face gradually showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and he kept nodding gently, while his right hand unconsciously raised, tapping his chin with his fingers, as if he was further thinking and weighing this plan.

After hearing what Shen Yun said, Shen Batian narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought. His fingers tapped the armrests rhythmically, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was repeatedly considering every detail. After a moment, he finally showed a gratified smile on his face, that smile was as warm as the spring breeze, his eyes were full of admiration and recognition for Shen Yun.

He slowly said, "Yun'er, your plan makes sense. But we still need to be cautious. We need to consider the details carefully to ensure that there are no mistakes. After all, there are many things involved. If we are not careful, we may lose everything. Moreover, the enemies we face should not be underestimated. They are cunning and ruthless. We must not take it lightly."

When Shen Yun heard his father's words, a warm feeling surged in his heart. He knew that his father had always been the person who loved him the most and trusted him the most.

Shen Yun straightened his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, father. I have some ability to protect myself now. Putting aside my cultivation, I have already mastered the Green Lotus Sword Art to a level where I have mastered it thoroughly. I am only one step away from perfection!"

Hearing this, Shen Batian slowly turned his gaze to Shen Yun again, his eyes full of love and pride. His thoughts seemed to drift back to the past, when he was this age, he had only practiced the "Blue Lotus Sword Art" to the level of mastery, but he had already caused quite a stir in the family, and was called a rare genius in the Shen family in a century.

However, he never expected that his son Shen Yun's accomplishments in swordsmanship would far surpass his own. Shen Yun not only mastered the Green Lotus Sword Art to the point of mastery, and was only one step away from perfection, but also showed extraordinary talent and potential. His strength improved so quickly, far beyond his imagination, which made Shen Batian feel deeply moved.

He looked at his high-spirited son and felt extremely relieved. He knew that his son was definitely not an ordinary person but a potential golden elixir.

He seemed to have seen Shen Yun shine on the road of cultivation in the future and become a powerful man.

But this time Shen Batian did not show too strong shock like before, he was just slightly moved. Because in the past experience, he was shocked by the outstanding talents shown by Shen Yun again and again, and those shocks had already made a huge change in his state of mind, and his character became more tenacious in the constant tempering.

He knew very well how outstanding his son Shen Yun was. The words "My son Shen Yun has the talent to make a golden elixir" had long been deeply imprinted in his heart. In his opinion, every progress and breakthrough of Shen Yun was natural. No matter how outstanding Shen Yun was, it was within his expectations and understandable. He believed that with Shen Yun's talent and hard work, he would achieve even more brilliant achievements in the future and become the pride of the family. He was extremely proud to have such an outstanding son.

Then, the father and son smiled and started chatting. Shen Batian gently stroked the armrest, looked at Shen Yun with loving eyes, and asked about his recent life and some details of his cultivation. Shen Yun answered his father's questions one by one with respect, and also shared some interesting things and insights he encountered during the cultivation process.

Sometimes they laughed heartily, sometimes they fell into deep thought, as if they had forgotten everything around them and immersed themselves in this warm father-son time.

As night fell, the gorgeous dinner began in the spacious banquet hall. The hall was brightly lit, reflecting the exquisite decorations and furnishings, reflecting a brilliant light.

The long table was filled with a dazzling array of delicacies, exuding an alluring aroma. The monster meat was carefully cooked, golden in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The fresh and juicy taste was intoxicating; the spiritual fish was cooked just right, the fish meat was delicate and tender, with a unique fresh fragrance; the pastries made with spiritual flowers were extremely exquisite, the fragrance of the petals and the sweetness of the pastries were perfectly blended, like a piece of art; all kinds of spiritual fruits were bright and juicy, exuding a rich fruity aroma, making people salivate.

The medicinal food cooked by Liu Yingyue herself is even more eye-catching. The unique aroma permeates the air, making people feel a warm power. The medicinal food is served in exquisite vessels, with a warm color and thick soup. The spiritual energy contained in it seems to flow slowly, showing its preciousness and extraordinaryness.