My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

The thatch used to build the hut is licorice made from top-grade spiritual herbs that have been dried in the sun.

The wood used to build the hut is also top-grade spiritual wood.

Even the wooden tables, chairs and benches in front of the thatched cottage have extraordinary origins.

It is made from a ninth-grade spiritual tree.

On the wooden table, two old men with immortal looks, youthful faces and white hair were playing chess.

Those who can play chess in such a luxurious place must be extraordinary.

These two people, one is the master of Lingbao Palace, Ye Qingshan, and the other is the master of Danbao Palace, Jun Xiaoyao!

"I heard that Lingbao Pavilion recently acquired two king-level divine weapons?"

Jun Xiaoyao held the white piece in his hand and spoke seemingly nonchalantly.

Ye Qingshan smiled wistfully.

"What? Are you envious?"

“I am a little envious!”

Jun Xiaoyao said it generously.

"After all, even in our Danding Pavilion Holy Land, king-level divine weapons are not common."

"However, compared to the preciousness of the king-level divine weapon, I am more concerned about who this person is."

"To be able to take out two magical weapons as payment, his identity must be extraordinary!"

Ye Qingshan seemed to be thinking about something.

"Old Xiaoyao, what do you mean?"

"If possible, maybe you could pay more attention to it."

"Snapped!"

As Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he placed the chess piece in his hand, and the momentum to slay the dragon was complete.

This game is over.

"Okay, it's getting late, I should go!"

Ye Qingshan laughed and scolded: "You guys, every time you win, you just leave without caring about other people's feelings."

"If you don't change this habit, one day you'll be left with no friends."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled and left.

Ye Qingshan, who was originally in a good mood because of having obtained two king-level magic weapons, couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

He put away the chessboard, sat upright on the stone bench, and gulped down a few gulps of wine.

After pondering for a moment, he seemed to have made a decision, and came to the backyard of the hut with his hands behind his back.

Compared to the front yard of the hut, the backyard is more spacious.

There are two young men practicing in the yard!

These two people look less than eighteen years old.

Each of them has a remarkable level of cultivation.

"grandfather!"

With the arrival of Ye Qingshan, the two stopped practicing and bowed to each other.

Ye Qingshan came to his eldest grandson Ye Chen.

With a smile on his face, he said, "No need to be polite, Chen'er. How was your practice today?"

"If you have any questions, tell me and I will explain them to you."

"My grandson's practice has been going smoothly recently and he hasn't encountered any problems."

"Thank you for your concern, Grandpa!"

"Okay, okay!"

Ye Qingshan patted him on the shoulder and said with great comfort: "My eldest grandson's cultivation talent is praised as the best among the younger generation of Danding Pavilion. Given time, it is only a matter of time before he surpasses grandpa."

"But don't be complacent!"

“The path of spiritual practice is like rowing a boat against the current; if you don’t advance, you will retreat.”

"Maintaining this momentum and striving to be the first is what you should do most right now."

"Follow Grandpa's teachings!"

The young man next to Ye Chen is named Ye Zhen!

Seeing his grandfather and brother chatting enthusiastically, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.

Ever since he could remember, his grandfather had always been so caring and attentive to his brother.

It fully demonstrates what it means to be a virtuous grandfather and a filial grandson.

Although both are grandfather and grandson, the treatment he and Ye Chen receive is worlds apart.

"Grandpa, I have a difficult problem in my cultivation that I would like to ask for your advice. Could you please help me solve it?"

Ye Zhen gritted his teeth and mustered up the courage to speak.

He also wants to enjoy the care and guidance from his elders and wants to integrate into this happy atmosphere.

However, what greeted him was Ye Qingshan's cold voice.

"Didn't you see I was talking to your brother? You're so disrespectful!"

"Go away. If you have any questions, read more, listen more, and understand more."

The expected scolding came as expected.

Even if you have already prepared yourself for rejection.

But when Ye Qingshan said those cold and ruthless words, Ye Zhen felt his heart bleeding.

He stepped aside silently.

He turned away with red eyes.

I clenched my teeth tightly to prevent the tears from falling.

Ye Qingshan didn't care about Ye Zhen's expression.