Clan Cultivation: The Ye Clan

When it rains, it pours!

What's going on inside?

Ye Zhenwen quickly settled Ye Zhenzhen away from the house, helped his sister sit down, and leaned against the jujube tree.

He hurried towards the room to see what was going on.

Just as I reached the doorway, another bolt of lightning struck the room.

Ye Zhenwen quickly dodged.

Immediately afterwards, I saw my 3-year-old brother run out of the house.

His hair was electrocuted and stood on end, and his clothes were tattered.

His face was covered in soot, but you could still tell that the younger brother was very happy, showing off his big white teeth.

Ye Zhenwen asked worriedly, "Wu'er, what's wrong?"

Just as he finished asking the question, another bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, heading straight for Ye Zhenwu.

Upon seeing this, Ye Zhenwen rushed towards Ye Zhenwu, wanting to shield his younger brother from the lightning.

But her younger brother pushed her away.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Zhenwen witnessed a scene that shocked him.

As lightning struck, Ye Zhenwu's body was injured, with deep, bloody gashes revealing the bone. However, his body was healing at an even faster pace.

The repaired body had a faint blue tinge on its surface, as if it were enveloped in a layer of lightning.

Ye Zhenwu seemed completely oblivious to the terror of the lightning and the pain in his body, smiling as he looked at his brother.

He stretched out his chubby little hand, and a bolt of lightning crackled in it.

He wasn't scared at all and had a lot of fun.

Seeing this, Ye Zhenwen didn't know what to say for a moment. When he saw another bolt of lightning strike, he told his younger brother to be careful and went inside.

My parents haven't made a move for so long, I wonder what's going on.

Upon entering the house, one sees He Ruonan lying on the ground, his body charred black, clearly struck by lightning.

Ye Anxin, who was anxiously feeding He Ruonan pills, saw Ye Zhenwen enter and said, "How is Zhen'er? Where is Wu'er? What are you doing in here? Go out and check on them."

Before Ye Zhenwen could speak, Ye Anxin pushed him forward.

Ye Zhenwen glanced at his younger sister, who was resting quietly by the jujube tree, and then at his younger brother, who was happily being struck by lightning. He was speechless for a moment.

They stood quietly by, watching the lightning strike one by one.

As lightning continued to strike, Ye Shibai, Ye Shiqing, Ye Shilan, and Ye Anbo sensed something was amiss.

The group quickly rushed towards the direction where the lightning had struck, and upon seeing that it was Ye Anxin's courtyard, they knocked on the door.

Upon hearing the noise, Ye Zhenwen quickly went over, opened the door, and saw that it was his great-uncle and the others. After letting them in, he quickly closed the door.

As soon as Ye Shibai and his companions entered, they saw a bolt of lightning strike Ye Zhenwu, and they immediately prepared to help.

Ye Zhenwen grabbed him and said to the group, "My brother is fine, you can see for yourself."

After saying that, he pointed to his younger brother, who had just been struck by lightning and was playing with lightning bolts in his hand.

Ye Shibai and the others were shocked.

Like Ye Zhenwen, he stood there dumbfounded, watching Ye Zhenwu get struck by lightning.

After the nine bolts of lightning struck, Ye Zhenwu was naked, and the chubby boy, charred black from the lightning, clumsily hopped towards his brother.

Ye Zhenwen was just about to take his naked younger brother back home to change his clothes.

Upon contact, they were shocked by the lightning on Ye Zhenwu's body.

Ye Zhenwen said to his younger brother, "Wu'er, put away the lightning."

Ye Zhenwu looked at his brother with a blank expression and asked, "Brother, how do I collect it? I don't know how to collect it?"

Ye Zhenwen didn't know how to answer this question, so he turned to look at his uncle and grandfather.

The four of them exchanged glances, unsure of what to do.

Shaking his head slightly, Ye Zhenwen noticed that the lightning that Ye Zhenwu had been playing with was gone and asked, "Then how did you make it appear just now?"

Ye Zhenwu stretched out his right hand and said, "I thought it would come out, and it came out. Look."

As he spoke, a ball of lightning lit up in Ye Zhenwu's hand. The blue-purple lightning should have been destructive, but in Ye Zhenwu's hands, it was like an obedient toy.

Ye Zhenwen said, "Then think about it, and try to withdraw the lightning."

Ye Zhenwu tried it, and soon the lightning covering his body disappeared.

Ye Zhenwen said to Ye Anbo, "Uncle, please take care of Zhen'er for me. I'll take Wu'er inside to get dressed first."

As he spoke, he pointed to Ye Zhenzhen leaning against the jujube tree, then carried Ye Zhenwu to his house.

Only then did the four of them see Ye Zhenzhen, who was leaning against a tree with a pale face.

Ye Anbo quickly went over, picked up Ye Zhenzhen, and carried her into the main room.

Upon entering, one sees Heronan sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face pale.

Ye Shibai, Ye Shiqing, and Ye Shilan, who had followed him in, quickly went over to check on He Ruonan's situation.

Ye Anbo first placed Ye Zhenzhen on a chair before going over.

Ye Shibai looked at Ye Anxin, who was standing guard beside him, and asked, "What happened? Your whole family is in this mess, some are injured, some are knocked unconscious, and some are hurt."

Ye Anxin recounted the events of that night in detail.

Just as he finished speaking, Ye Zhenwen brought Ye Zhenwu in. Their bodies had been cleaned up, but their hair was still sticking up uncontrollably.

As soon as Ye Zhenwu entered, Ye Anxin quickly ran over and carefully examined him from head to toe to make sure he wasn't damaged by the lightning strike before she felt relieved.

He looked at Ye Zhenzhen, who was still unconscious, his eyes filled with worry.

After everyone sat down, Ye Shibai looked at Ye Zhenwen and asked, "Wen'er, your mother just told us about the situation inside the house. What's Zhen'er's situation? Tell us."

Ye Zhenwen recounted the events that had occurred in the courtyard in detail, and everyone who heard it felt a lingering sense of fear.

Ye Shilan quickly walked to Ye Zhenzhen's side, channeled his spiritual energy into her body, and made sure there were no problems before nodding to Ye Shibai and the others.

Ye Shibai relaxed slightly, then slammed his hand on the armrest of the chair, "Nonsense."

"How dare you make such a big decision on your own? What if you damage the dantian?"

Hearing Ye Shibai's loud question, Ye Anxin and Ye Zhenwen silently lowered their heads, pretending to be timid.

Ye Shibai glared at the two of them and said to Ye Anxin, "They're still young and don't know any better. You're such a grown-up, how can you still be so ungrateful!"

Just as Ye Anxin was about to defend herself, she heard Ye Zhenwen's voice, "Look at your sister's feet."

This sound immediately drew everyone's attention.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, a thin layer of icy mist slowly spread upwards from the soles of their feet.

In just a few breaths, it reached my thighs.

Ye Zhenwen shouted, "What should we do? Think of something quickly, or they'll all freeze in a bit!"

No one spoke; everyone was deep in thought.

Ye Anbo asked, "When Zhen'er had her spirit tested, the ice spirit root wasn't detected, right? Is it because her spirit root has mutated?"

The people in the main room exchanged glances, nodded, and thought it was very likely.

Seeing that they didn't seem worried at all, Ye Zhenwen said, "Hurry up and think of a solution!"

Just as Ye Anbo was about to comfort Ye Zhenwen, a miraculous scene unfolded.