Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

The disciple retorted confidently, "If it's not you, then who is it?"

Ye Anbo pointed to Ye Shilan, who had come along, and said, "Fellow Daoist, we are together."

The disciple waved his hand, telling them to leave as soon as possible, and then ignored them.

The rest of the Ye family breathed a sigh of relief. They passed the mirror's test step by step, boarded the teleportation array, and in less than a month, the six members of the Ye family safely returned to Crocodile Bay.

At the same time, they also received news that Ye Anyuan had successfully established his foundation and was on his way back.

Ye Shibai was relieved to see that the others had returned.

They didn't say much, just arranged for them to go back and rest for a day, and would hold a meeting tomorrow to explain the situation.

He Ruonan led Ye Zhenzhen back to their own courtyard.

Not far away, Ye Anxin, Ye Zhenwen, and Ye Zhenwu were seen waiting expectantly at the courtyard gate.

Ye Zhenzhen strode to the courtyard gate, hugged her mother Ye Anxin, and said, "Mother, I'm back! I missed you so much!"

Ye Anxin opened her arms and caught her daughter who ran towards her. She stroked her daughter's flowing black hair with one hand and smiled brightly, "Mother missed you too. Congratulations to my daughter on successfully establishing your foundation."

As she spoke, Ye Anxin looked at her husband, He Ruonan, who was walking briskly towards her, her eyes filled with joy.

He Ruonan looked at his wife tenderly, his eyes full of concern, "My wife, how have you been these past few months?"

Before Ye Anxin could speak, she was interrupted by a child's voice.

“We’re not doing well. Mother worries about you every day, and so do my brother and I. We’ve both gotten so thin from worrying.” The one who spoke was Ye Zhenwu, the chubby little boy.

He Ruonan patted her eldest son on the shoulder first, then looked down at her youngest son. "Really? Then I believe your mother and your brother are indeed worried about me every day. As for you, I don't really believe it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen stepped out of her mother's arms, looked down at Ye Zhenwu, the chubby boy who had clearly gained weight again, and smiled slyly.

Ye Zhenwu pouted angrily, looking at his father with dissatisfaction, "I was very worried too, okay?"

He Ruonan scooped up the chubby boy and pinched his round cheeks. "With all that fat on your face, I really can't tell you've lost any weight."

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

Ye Zhenwu frowned in dissatisfaction; only the world where Ye Zhenwu was injured had been achieved.

Holding his youngest son in one arm and his wife Ye Anxin's hand in the other, He Ruonan said to Ye Zhenwen and Ye Zhenzhen, "You two come along too, we're going home first."

The family walked into their yard, chatting and laughing.

Ye Anxin told He Ruonan and Ye Zhenzhen to rest for a while, and then she went to have dinner.

Half an incense stick later, the family of five sat around the table, and He Ruonan recounted what he had seen and heard along the way. The family was very happy.

Ye Anxin looked at her daughter, who had lost weight and looked like she had suffered a lot. She kept putting food on Ye Zhenzhen's plate, saying, "Eat more, you've lost weight."

Ye Zhenzhen silently lowered her head, glanced at herself, and thought, "Have I lost weight? No, I don't think so."

I glanced at Ye Zhenwen and thought, "Have I lost weight?"

Ye Zhenwen shook his head, he couldn't tell.

Just as Ye Zhenzhen was about to say something, He Ruonan immediately put food on Ye Zhenzhen's plate, "Zhen'er, you've lost weight, eat more." As she spoke, He Ruonan's eyes carried a threatening meaning, as if to say, "You dare to say something nonsense and see what happens."

After saying that, he glanced at Ye Zhenwen and told him to behave himself.

Ye Zhenzhen and Ye Zhenwen both lowered their heads and obediently ate their food.

After dinner, the family sat in the main room, and He Ruonan looked at Ye Zhenwu seriously.

“Wu’er, the family has been trying to find a lightning-based cultivation technique for the past few years, but we haven’t found one yet. So your sister’s idea is to send you to a sect.”

"There are many cultivation techniques in the sect, and there must be some lightning-based techniques among them."

"These are our and your sister's ideas, and now we want to ask for your opinion."

Before Ye Zhenwu could speak, Ye Anxin spoke first, "How can this be? Wu'er is only 7 years old. If he goes to the sect alone, he will definitely be bullied."

Hearing Ye Anxin's words, He Ruonan didn't say anything, but simply held Ye Anxin's hand tightly under the table, giving her strength.

Ye Anxin glared at He Ruonan with dissatisfaction, trying to shake off He Ruonan's hand.

He Ruonan had already guessed Ye Anxin's actions, and held Ye Anxin's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

This made Ye Anxin even angrier, so she turned her head away and ignored him.

He Ruonan whispered to comfort his wife, then turned to give Ye Zhenzhen a wink, signaling her not to just sit and watch!

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at her mother's expression, then immediately turned to Ye Zhenwu, "Little brother, do you have any ideas?"

As Ye Zhenwu hesitated whether to speak, Ye Zhenwen asked first, "Which sect did you agree on sending my younger brother to?"

Ye Zhenzhen turned to look at her brother, "South Sea Sect."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenwen thought, "It's a bit far, but it's a choice we had to make."

Ye Zhenzhen looked at Ye Zhenwu, "Little brother, do you want to go?"

But looking at Ye Zhenwu's bewildered expression, he probably didn't understand what all this meant.

Ye Zhenwu looked up at Ye Zhenzhen, "Sister, does the sect have any good food?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenzhen silently lowered her head. "Yes, but you need to spend spirit stones to buy them."

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhenwu's eyes lit up instantly. "Then I want to go."

Seeing her younger brother like this, Ye Zhenzhen turned to look at Ye Zhenwen. Is it really okay for him to go like this?

Ye Zhenwen smiled, as if he had expected Ye Zhenwu to answer like that, and reached out to rub Ye Zhenwu's head.

Turning to his parents, who were still arguing, he asked, "How about we discuss this later?"

Ye Zhenzhen quickly replied, "Okay, then I'll head back."

After saying that, he slipped away.

Ye Zhenwen, holding his younger brother Ye Zhenwu's hand, slowly left the main room.

Ye Zhenzhen had no idea what happened in the main room afterward; she went back to sleep as soon as she got home.

The sun rises in the east, and it's a new day.

Ye Zhenzhen stretched and slowly walked out of the room, where she saw her parents getting along harmoniously.

Ye Zhenzhen, looking puzzled, approached Ye Zhenwen and nudged her brother's shoulder. "What's going on? Have they made up?"

Ye Zhenwen nodded, "This must be what they call 'fighting at the head of the bed and making up at the foot of the bed'."

Ye Zhenzhen had a look of sudden realization. Oh, so that's how it is!

The two were speaking quite loudly, and Ye Anxin and He Ruonan in the main room heard them. Ye Anxin glared at them irritably, "Hurry up and eat. We have a lot of things to do after we finish eating."

"Yes"

"Yes"

Ye Zhenzhen and Ye Zhenwen quickly tidied themselves up and went to eat.

After the meal, Ye Zhenwen took Ye Zhenwu to the school, while Ye Anxin, He Ruonan, and Ye Zhenzhen went to the council hall.

Upon entering, they saw several people already waiting. The group nodded slightly in acknowledgment and sat in their respective seats, awaiting the arrival of the clan leader.