Peerless Beauty: Picking Up a Beast as My Husband

Once the two figures had completely disappeared, an unnamed flame suddenly rose within the Ye family compound. The flame needed no medium; it ignited upon contact and spread rapidly, reaching the rooftop in a mere instant.

Looking at the mess and the twenty low-level Spirit Kings and four high-level Spirit Kings who had died in the Ye family, Ye Jifeng slapped Ye Jingming across the face from a distance.

"Bastard thing!"

Ye Jingming immediately knelt on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, five clearly visible red finger marks on his face. Then Ye Jifeng spoke, his voice echoing throughout the entire Ye family:

"Where are the Four Great Offerings?!"

"Clan leader."

Four figures quickly arrived from all directions. All of them were fourth-level spirit kings. The four great elders did not concern themselves with family affairs and only obeyed the clan leader's orders!

"From this day forward, Ye Jingming is stripped of his position as the clan head and he and his son are imprisoned in the Ye family's punishment hall to await their fate."

"Yes, patriarch."

The four elders grabbed the two without hesitation and left, while Ye Jingming roared in resentment:

"Father, you should think this through. If you lock me and Tian'er up, the Ye family will truly have no successor. The Ye family's century-old foundation will be ruined in your hands." But Ye Jifeng completely ignored him. After he was taken away, the surroundings returned to silence. His face was full of solemnity. He thought to himself, "If I let you out and do whatever you want again, the Ye family's foundation will be destroyed." But he had more important things to ask at the moment.

"Everyone in the Ye family, do everything you can to put out the fire." After giving the order, Ye Jifeng immediately pulled up the seriously injured Ye Ming'an from the ground and left.

After Ye Ming'an took the pill, he quickly regained consciousness. Seeing the true patriarch of the Ye family right before him, he hurriedly knelt down and said:

"Clan leader."

"Get up. I have some questions for you. Just answer honestly."

"Today, when I attacked that young man, you said she was Ye Huasheng, a descendant of the same lineage. What evidence do you have to say that?"

"Reporting to the clan chief, most of the people used in today's ambush were loyal to the two branches. Although they are dead and cannot testify, those who delivered the message have been left alive. The clan chief can find out the truth by simply asking anyone from the two branches."

"Then she must have practiced some evil arts, which led to a significant increase in her power."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming'an looked up in confusion, then suppressed his anger and said:

"Clan leader, although I don't know who told you this, Miss is an unparalleled genius, exceptionally talented. She entered the strongest academy under the pseudonym Feng Hua and was taken in as a disciple by Dean Ge Hong. In just one year, she rose from Spirit Master to Spirit King. Moreover, in the Holy City Grand Competition, she challenged a Level 5 Spirit King with the power of a Level 4 Spirit King and won three consecutive victories, directly securing first place for the strongest academy. Not to mention, she also has many divine beasts by her side. Now, she is the faith of all martial artists and the future of Haotian Continent. We admire her, but we also sincerely respect her. Someone like her would never cultivate evil arts! If it weren't for the two clans using all sorts of despicable means, they wouldn't even be able to touch a hair on Miss's head."

"Besides, the strongest academy has the only Spirit Venerable on the continent. How could he possibly allow someone who cultivates evil arts to enter the strongest academy?"

Ye Ming'an spoke sincerely. He already admired Feng Hua, and upon learning that she was a descendant of the same lineage, his loyalty was further strengthened.

Even if the clan leader favors the second branch, he still has to say these words. He is not afraid of the clan leader's wrath, since he has already risked his life by stepping forward!

Ye Jifeng remained silent for a long time after listening, his eyes filled with shock. He never expected that Ye Huasheng was not only not a good-for-nothing, but also a peerless genius. However, just now, he had injured her without even knowing the facts. Regret flashed in his eyes for a moment, and then hope appeared. If the Ye family could produce a Ye Huasheng, then he would have a successor. It really is true that like father, like daughter!

After a long silence, he spoke:

"Tell me about her."

Although Ye Ming'an did not know what he meant, he still recounted the events that had happened since Ye Huasheng entered the main city.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Hua and Mu Feng arrived at a sacred place for healing. It was a natural mountain spring. The spring water fell from a height and into the pool, stirring up spiritual energy. In the process of circulation, it naturally formed a natural spiritual energy vortex.

At this moment, Feng Hua was placed in the center of the vortex. Mu Feng raised his hand and unleashed a burst of spiritual energy, making the spiritual energy in the vortex even denser. Then he continued to throw rare and precious materials into the water. Once everything was ready, he sat down cross-legged. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth roared in and, guided by Mu Feng, swirled around Feng Hua, gradually repairing her body.

This continued until dawn. Feng Hua let out a comfortable moan and opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was Mu Feng's indistinct face in the misty spring water. She checked her body and found that the pain from yesterday was completely gone, and her body felt extremely comfortable. Even her spiritual power had increased significantly.

At this moment, Mu Feng opened his eyes, glanced over, and then spoke:

"How does it feel."

A smile appeared on Feng Hua's face:

"Excellent."

Then Mu Feng spoke, "Humans usually use pills when injured, while beastmen either devour their own kind or consume spiritual treasures. This healing method is one I created myself. Humans cannot automatically absorb the power of spiritual treasures when injured because the power of these treasures is too overwhelming, and the human body is not as tough as that of beasts. So I will use my spiritual power as a medium to help you absorb the medicinal effects of the spiritual treasures." Mu Feng is half-human and half-beast, with each bloodline belonging to one of the two. This method was conceived from his many injuries in his childhood, and he has perfected it to the point where even when he is injured and unconscious, his body will automatically function.

"There's still some of the medicinal power left. Get ready and see if you can use the power of this spiritual treasure to advance to the next level."

"Okay!" After Feng Hua finished answering, she immediately calmed down, while Mu Feng added another layer of Spirit Venerable power to the water. When he arrived in the lower realm, his cultivation level was directly suppressed to the Spirit Venerable level by the rules of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy surged, constantly brushing over the spiritual treasure and bringing out even more concentrated spiritual energy. Feng Hua absorbed all of this spiritual energy into her spiritual eye and transformed it into her own spiritual energy.

With Feng Hua actively absorbing the energy, the spiritual treasure power in the pool was quickly completely absorbed and vanished. Feng Hua opened her eyes, grabbed Mu Feng's shoulder, and returned to the shore.

A look of regret flashed across his face.

"What a pity, it was still just a little short."

"No problem, haste makes waste."

As the two were talking, Jiu Ling suddenly emerged from the pet space, its enormous beast form standing directly on the grass. Then Jiu Ling spoke:

"Master, I'm going to level up."