My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

Ji Xiuping listened with great interest: "And then, what then?"

Ji Xiutian smiled bitterly and said, "I remember that I launched a full-strength attack with the ultimate Heavenly Grade Strange Fire. The flames covered the sky and earth, and could even melt a lower-grade Heavenly Grade magical weapon. But just when the flames were about to reach the Young Emperor, he simply threw a punch through the air."

"With just the power of his fist, he destroyed my offensive and directly shattered the strange fire..."

Ji Xiuping was stunned, his mouth half-open, his face filled with disbelief. "That was a Heavenly Grade, Top-Grade Strange Fire! You launched a full-strength attack, and the Young Emperor extinguished it with just one punch?"

Ji Xiutian nodded and sighed, "Indeed, my Heavenly Grade Supreme Flame seems insignificant in front of the Young Emperor."

"After that, he didn't even give me a chance to breathe and kicked me away."

"Do you know the power of that kick... I felt like the whole world was spinning, my consciousness instantly blurred, and I couldn't even mobilize my energy. The pain was unbearable all over my body. After a month of recuperation, I barely recovered."

"Oh my god!" Ji Xiuping's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his ears. "Back then...how powerful was the Young Emperor?"

"So strong that no one dared to call themselves a genius." Ji Xiutian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalling the earth-shaking battle of that year. "Back then, we all thought we were geniuses that only appear once in a century, or even a thousand years. We were all full of confidence and claimed to be invincible."

"Until we met the Young Emperor. With one punch and one kick, we were instantly reduced to our original form. We regained our consciousness and had no choice but to face this cold and cruel reality."

"It turns out that the reason we dare to call ourselves geniuses is because we haven't seen a true genius yet."

"In front of the Young Emperor, we are just weak minions, so weak that we can't even withstand his casual attacks."

"Whoever comes will be defeated, until the young emperor sweeps away everyone."

Ji Xiutian's voice was low and calm, but Ji Xiuping listened with fascination: "Brother, it's not easy for you! You actually managed to fight against the Young Emperor. Even though you got beaten so badly, this experience is really extraordinary!"

Ji Xiutian smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Misery? That's more than just misery."

"Anyway, after he kicked me away, I became completely obedient."

"What were you thinking at that time?" Ji Xiuping asked curiously.

"What else can I think?" Ji Xiutian said with a wry smile, "Although I felt a little unwilling at the time, I was mostly filled with admiration and awe."

"Later, I grew to admire him and naturally became a follower of the Young Emperor."

Ji Xiuping's face was filled with envy: "Brother, I want to be like you, follow the Young Emperor, and become as powerful as him!"

"Do you think I have a chance?"

Ji Xiutian glanced at him and shook his head: "There's no chance in this lifetime, just give up."

This simple and direct answer made Ji Xiuping feel very disappointed.

His face instantly fell, and he looked unwilling: "Brother, your words are too discouraging, aren't they?"

"I'm your biological brother, so you can't just tell me there's no chance, right?"

Ji Xiutian raised the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Brother? So what? Is it so easy to be the Young Emperor's follower?"

"With your qualifications, let alone following him, just being able to meet him once is already a blessing for you."

"Aren't you too ruthless?" Ji Xiuping suddenly felt his heart sank, and looked at Ji Xiutian with resentment, as if he had suffered a great injustice.

Ji Xiutian laughed even more wantonly.

He patted his brother's shoulder and comforted him: "Forget it, face the reality. Some things are born that way, and it's useless to try."

"Just like me, just stay at home and practice diligently. Do you think you can catch up with the Young Emperor? That's just a dream."

Ji Xiuping curled his lips, his face full of depression, but he was unable to refute, so he said angrily: "Sooner or later, I will prove you wrong!"

Ji Xiutian smiled and was about to make another sarcastic remark when he suddenly remembered something. His eyes shifted and he changed the subject, "By the way, since you care so much about the Young Emperor, are you interested in caring about our Eighth Sister?"

The eighth sister, Ji Ling'er, is now the third queen of Cang Ling.

"Eighth sister?" Ji Xiuping was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he asked expectantly, "Brother, did you also stop by Cang Ling Imperial Capital to meet Eighth Sister?"

Ji Xiutian nodded: "I have seen her. Ling'er is living a good life in the imperial capital. She lives a better life than the rest of us."

"His cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds. He just broke through to the Sun Wheel Realm not long ago."

"Sun Wheel Realm?! How old is Eighth Sister, and she's already in the Sun Wheel Realm?!" When Ji Xiuping heard the news, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up from his chair.

Ji Xiutian smiled and said, "Yes, Eighth Sister is already gifted. With the resources from Cang Ling, her cultivation is improving rapidly. I'm afraid she will surpass you in less than two years. Look, you said you wanted to become a strong man like the Young Emperor, but in the end you can't even surpass your own sister. How embarrassing it would be to tell others about it."

Upon hearing this, Ji Xiuping's heart suddenly became anxious, and his face turned pale: "No, I absolutely cannot let Eighth Sister surpass me!"

"If this gets out, how can I face people? I am the second prince of the Chiyan Dynasty, how can I be outdone by my younger sister!"

He secretly made up his mind that he must work harder in his cultivation and not be so careless anymore, otherwise he would be laughed at every day in the future.

Ji Xiutian looked at his brother's reaction and couldn't help laughing: "Brother, your reaction is too big, isn't it?"

"But having said that, Ling'er has really made us proud. Her position as the third queen is now firmly established."

"She now holds an exceptional position in the imperial capital, and even many members of the royal family hold her in high esteem."

Ji Xiuping sighed, "Eighth sister is amazing! Not only is she talented, but she also has such good luck. It's really enviable!"

"But, now that you've met her, did she say anything or bring you anything?"

Ji Xiutian's expression straightened slightly. He pulled out an exquisite box from his bosom and handed it to Ji Xiuping. "I do have something to tell you. This is Ling'er's gift to us. She asked me to take it back to the Red Emperor Palace and give it to my father."

Ji Xiuping's eyes lit up, and he came over impatiently: "What is that? If Eighth Sister had personally asked you to bring it back, it must be something special!"

Ji Xiutian smiled mysteriously and slowly opened the box.

Ji Xiuping's eyes widened as he took one look, and he nearly jumped up. "This...this is actually a ball of Heavenly Grade Superior Flame?!"

I saw a ball of flame floating quietly in the box.

The flames were an extremely pure emerald green, faintly revealing a powerful pressure.

The scorching breath seemed to burn all the air around it, making him feel a strong sense of oppression!