With the blind box system in hand, the waste material counterattacks and becomes a genius in cultiva

An old man in linen clothes with white hair and beard slowly walked towards the lapis lazuli path that connected to the deep secret room not far away.

Every step he takes contains a peculiar rhythm, which is in line with the laws of nature and makes him feel unfathomable.

He was of medium height and had an ordinary appearance. His old eyes contained a terrifying blue glow, which gave him a strong sense of oppression, as if he was a god looking down on all living beings, emitting a majestic power.

The old man was three inches off the ground, his feet stepping on the waves as he walked slowly. The waves surrounded him and the sound of the surging waves was endless, as if he was standing in a river.

"Mountain Master, you have broken through to the Emperor Realm!"

Everyone in the field had strange expressions on their faces and their eyes were full of excitement.

Thousands of years!

The genius of Daofeng Mountain was suppressed by the incomplete Heavenly Dao. Although he was extremely talented, he could never become an emperor and it was difficult for him to reproduce his former glory.

today.

The spiritual energy has only just revived.

It is only the prelude to an era of great change.

Xuanyuan Haoran has broken free from his confinement and ascended to the throne.

From then on, his Daofeng Mountain also became an imperial clan guarded by an emperor!

"Well, I was lucky to break through successfully!" Xuanyuan Haoran was surrounded by divine light, and his imperial power was restrained. He looked like an ordinary old man. He came to the highest point of the hall and sat on the golden gilded chair, looking at everyone calmly, like a kind old man.

"Congratulations to the Mountain Master for ascending the throne. Our Daofeng Mountain will surely dominate the world and last for a hundred thousand years!"

Everyone could not hide their excitement and bowed in greeting.

"Well, get up!" Xuanyuan Haoran nodded slightly, stretched out his right hand, raised it upwards, his heartstrings moving slightly.

After being stuck at the bottleneck of the Emperor Realm for so many years, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't excited when I finally broke through.

"Haishan, come here, I have something to ask you!"

Xuanyuan Haoran's gaze fell on Wen Haishan. He waved at him gently with a faint smile on his face.

In his life, he only had two disciples, one was his own son Xuanyuan Wei, and the other was Wen Haishan. The latter not only had the rare Golden Emperor Body that was hard to come by in a thousand years, but also had an extraordinary comprehension. In just a few decades, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Emperor Realm. If it weren't for that incident, it would have been the most proud masterpiece of his life!

He has always been optimistic about him. Even though he is now obsessed with that bastard from the mortal world, he is still willing to give him a chance!

However, whether he can grasp it depends on himself!

Wen Haishan's expression changed slightly, and a trace of uneasiness welled up in his heart, but he still stepped forward quickly, leaned forward slightly, and said with a bow, "What are your instructions, father?"

When he was very young, he was spotted by Xuanyuan Haoran, who came to the mortal world to cultivate his mind. Xuanyuan Haoran took him back to Daofeng Mountain as his personal disciple and devoted all his efforts to training him.

Later he married his only daughter, and their relationship took a step further.

At first, he called him Master, but later he changed it to Father.

"I heard that you've reclaimed the traces of blood you left behind in the mortal world years ago? Have you forgotten what I told you back then? There's a difference between immortals and mortals. If you don't sever your earthly ties, how can you become immortal?"

Xuanyuan Haoran sat at the highest point of the ancient palace, looking down at Wen Haishan. The faint smile on his lips completely disappeared, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Father, please forgive me. Haishan has failed to live up to your expectations, but I cannot let go of our blood ties. I beg for your forgiveness!"

Wen Haishan bent even lower, his body trembling slightly, and spots of sweat were visible on his white robe.

In front of the emperor, even someone as terrifying as him was still as small as a small boat on the sea in a storm, and could be buried in the sea at any time.

The imperial majesty cannot be violated!

Even if you are in the imperial realm, you must keep your head down and obey orders.

Xuanyuan Haoran looked down at his most proud disciple, saying nothing. However, a hint of disappointment flashed across his star-like eyes.

He heard about what happened between Wen Haishan and Xiao Chen.

Just a genius in the mortal world!

It actually made Wen Haishan willing to risk breaking up with Dao Fengshan and try his best to save him.

I really don’t know what’s wrong with him!

"Father, this evil creature is an ungrateful wolf who can never be tamed. You have been so kind to him, bringing him back from the filthy world to the Immortal Mountain, yet he shows no gratitude at all. Not only did he ignore everyone's attempts to stop him, he secretly came down to the mortal world to look for his relatives. That day, in order to save that evil creature named Xiao Chen, he even attacked my sister, forcibly seized the Feiyun Boat, and nearly injured her. I suggest that his cultivation be abolished and he be imprisoned forever in the Water and Fire Prison!"

At this time, Xuanyuan Wei, wearing a green divine armor, stood up. He had been unhappy with Wen Haishan for a long time, and today he wanted to take advantage of the situation to completely destroy Wen Haishan.

Obviously, he is Xuanyuan Haoran's only son, but the latter values ​​Wen Haishan, who has no blood relationship with him, more, and even seems to want to pass the position of the master of Daofeng Mountain to him. How can he accept this?

Yes, Wen Haishan's talent is indeed incredible, but he is not bad either, just a little weaker. However, he is Xuanyuan Haoran's biological son, while Wen Haishan is a complete outsider.

Xuanyuan Haoran wants to pass the position of mountain master to Wen Haishan, how can he be willing?

"What? Seize the Feiyun Ship?"

"Brother Haishan is confused!"

"Is it worth it for a mortal bastard?"

The Daofeng Mountain leaders in the hall were surprised.

The Feiyun Boat is the sacred artifact guarding Daofeng Mountain.

According to the sect's rules, anyone who moves without the mountain master's permission will be punished by death!

Wen Haishan actually went so far as to seize the Feiyun ship for that bastard. This is an unforgivable capital crime!

Xuanyuan Haoran's face darkened upon hearing this. He had never expected that Wen Haishan would actually go this far for that bastard.

Although there are many legends about that bastard in the world, and some even say that the person behind him killed three great emperors, he simply does not believe it.

Firstly, after the battle with Snake Ancestor, the eldest and second masters personally ran around to block the news and dealt with some spies to ensure that the news would not spread further.

Secondly, Daofeng Mountain has been closed to the public for a long time. It is too arrogant and thinks it is invincible. It does not need to understand the dynamics of the mortal world and has almost no decent spies outside!

Thirdly, in the past ten thousand years, the mortal world hasn't produced even a single Great Emperor. To kill three Great Emperors, one must at least be a Saint! How could a young mortal be supported by a Saint?

"Haishan, you recklessly moved the Feiyun ship and nearly injured Yunrou. Legally and emotionally, I should execute you. But you are Yunrou's husband after all, and my personal disciple. I can give you a chance. Cut off all the blood you have left in the mortal world and place their heads in front of me. From now on, you will still be my son-in-law, and this Daofeng Mountain will still be your home. Are you willing?"

Xuanyuan Haoran looked at Wen Haishan and said softly.

In the hall, Xuanyuan Yunrou, who was about to plead with her father, suddenly felt relieved, as if a huge stone had fallen from her heart. After all, Xuanyuan Haoran still couldn't bear to part with his most beloved disciple.

If this happened to someone else, it would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

Either harming her or stealing the Feiyun Ship is a capital crime.

Wen Haishan did both.

"Father, taking the Feiyun Ship without permission is a capital crime!" Xuanyuan Wei's face was gloomy and he was very dissatisfied with Xuanyuan Haoran.

He exposed his family scandal in front of everyone today just to suppress Wen Haishan and eliminate future troubles.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Haoran was unwilling to kill Wen Haishan.

Xuanyuan Haoran ignored his son's words, looked at Wen Haishan expressionlessly, and said, "What? Are you willing?"

Wen Haishan's face was extremely grim, and cold sweat covered his forehead. Under the majestic imperial power, even he was under immense pressure. But thinking of his debts to Wen Wanrong and the others over the years, as well as the peerless beauty Xiao Chen, he barely hesitated and said through gritted teeth, "In my father's eyes, they are just a few mortal ants, but in my eyes, they are my blood relatives. I'm sorry, Haishan cannot obey my father's orders!"

Everyone was stunned.