Fantasy, my Taoist practices are unorthodox

Dozens of miles away, in a canyon, Yan Ao stood above with a gloomy expression and a look of resentment in his eyes.

His strength had barely recovered to the Innate Realm, but his foundation was damaged!

Advancing to the Grandmaster realm in this lifetime is extremely difficult.

He was surrounded by dozens of martial artists, the lowest of whom was at the peak of the Acquired Realm!

The strongest cultivator possesses the strength of the peak of the Innate Realm.

This is half of the Yan family's strongest members, who are here today to intercept and kill Ye Beiming, turning his bones to dust.

A martial artist at the peak of the Innate Realm can already be considered a regional lord!

Even in a place like Yunzhou, families can be established and continue for thousands of years.

That's why the Ye family chose to form a marriage alliance with the Lu family!

And this is not the strongest foundation of the Yan family, because the Yan family has a Grandmaster-level expert guarding the family, and no one dares to offend them easily.

The news of Ye Beiming's descent from the mountain was sent out by an elder of the Yan family's Enforcement Hall.

It was naturally inconvenient for him to take action; if this matter were exposed, it would be extremely troublesome for someone of his status.

In particular, this kid had a stroke of luck and even got the attention of his grandmaster.

Ye Beiming is no longer the nobody he once was; he is now the sect's new hope, and many people even regard him as Li Feihong.

When the Ye family's caravan reached mealtime, they stopped and unloaded various tables, chairs, and utensils from the carriages, quickly transforming the desolate land into a spacious and elegant pavilion.

Then Ye Beiming lay comfortably on the recliner, with four maids attending to him, massaging his back and feet, peeling fruit, and fetching drinks.

Bai Xiangxiang received the same treatment. At first, she wasn't used to it, but after getting used to it, she felt really good.

"Senior Brother Ye, your family's lifestyle is truly the epitome of luxury!"

Bai Xiangxiang sighed contentedly.

"The conditions are still a bit basic in the suburbs!"

Ye Beiming said casually, and Bai Xiangxiang was immediately dumbfounded.

Even with these basic conditions, she, the eldest daughter of the Bai family, doesn't even have a tenth of this at home.

Little did she know that Ye Beiming was referring to life on Earth, where money was the true measure of a comfortable life.

Wu Hui gracefully prepared desserts for Ye Beiming, while several maids and servants set up large pots to cook dishes not far away.

Old An walked casually with his body hunched over, when suddenly a figure appeared beside him.

"Heh, you blind fool, take a few men and go check it out!"

"I'll be there in a bit!"

After hearing what that person said, Old Man An sneered.

The figure nodded, then gently waved.

The grooms of the Ye family's caravan disappeared without a trace.

Ye Beiming naturally didn't notice any of this, since these people were very fast and made no noise.

Many maids who happened to see this turned their heads away nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened.

"Second Young Master, the Ye family's caravan has stopped to cook and rest!"

"Are we about to make a move?"

At this moment, a martial artist hurried over and said.

"Damn it, we're here waiting for him to starve, while he's got the life of luxury!"

Yan Ao frowned and said angrily.

At this time, the location of the Ye family's convoy was still within the patrol range of the Xiaoyao Sect's Enforcement Hall, so he naturally could not take action there.

"Ao'er, how can someone in a superior position be so easily angered!"

At this moment, the martial artist at the peak of the Innate Realm began to reprimand.

"Third Uncle, I was wrong!"

Yan Ao immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

This is the elder in the family with the best chance of breaking through to the Grandmaster realm within five years. Even the Yan family's ancestor values ​​him highly.

"Although your martial arts foundation is currently damaged, if you have the opportunity in the future, it is not impossible for you to advance to the Grandmaster realm!"

Yan Zhiping patiently taught his nephews and nieces.

The Yan family is a large and influential family, so they always have a way of collecting good things.

As long as Yan Ao can undergo marrow cleansing, restoring his foundation is not impossible!

Since being defeated by Ye Beiming, Yan Ao's mental state almost collapsed! You could even say he was completely devastated!

Most of the young martial artists in the Yan family this generation are of mediocre talent, which is why the Yan family took the risk of intercepting Ye Beiming to eliminate Yan Ao's inner demons.

Who would have thought that, even with the protection of the Law Enforcement Hall, Yan Ping and Yan Ao, their two most promising sons, would be ruined!

"We martial artists, no matter what situation we face, must remain as steady as a mountain..."

Before Yan Zhiping could finish speaking, his expression changed slightly.

Because, without anyone knowing when, five outsiders suddenly appeared above the canyon!

Five men dressed in the lowly clothes of coachmen.

"Who are you?"

Yan Ao shouted loudly.

"You bunch of trash dare to ambush our Ye family's convoy?"

The five coachmen grinned, and four of them suddenly unleashed extremely pure true energy from their bodies before rushing towards the Yan family's martial artists.

"Four experts at the Innate Realm!"

"Isn't the Ye family a nouveau riche family? When did they acquire such a foundation?"

Yan Zhiping exclaimed in surprise!

However, upon closer reflection, he realized that with the Ye family being so wealthy, there must be martial arts families eyeing them.

The Ye family must have some trump cards to survive peacefully and without worry.

These people must be guest advisors invited by the Ye family!

Immediately afterwards, screams of agony from the Yan family members rose and fell!

These martial artists, whose cultivation levels were only at the initial stages of the Acquired Realm and the Innate Realm, were as weak as ants in the face of these people.

"stop!"

Seeing his family's elites lose their lives before his eyes, Yan Zhiping was so enraged that his blood boiled, and he decided to fight back desperately.

"Your opponent is me!"

Unfortunately, an old figure suddenly appeared in front of him at that moment.

Old An's hunched figure appeared out of nowhere, but he walked unsteadily.

"You old geezer!"

Yan Zhiping was furious when he saw Elder An appear.

An old man who is about to die actually looks down on me.

But the next second he found that his body was restrained and he could not move at all!

"Domain Laws! You are a Grandmaster-level expert!"

Yan Zhiping felt a sudden, loud bang in his head, wishing he were dreaming.

The Ye family of Yunzhou was merely a merchant family. Although they were known as the richest family in Yunzhou, they could not possibly be that powerful.

I thought the Ye family might be a front man for some big shot, just there to make money for them!

Unexpectedly, one of the old servants of the Ye family was actually a Grandmaster, and those coachmen were also Innate Realm martial artists.

Is this a dream?

Grandmaster level is not like cabbage and radish on the roadside, which you can find in large quantities!

Such an extraordinary figure, someone who could be called a patriarch, actually willingly became a servant, being ordered around and bossed around.

"Perhaps this is the Ye family's trump card!"

Yan Zhiping closed his eyes in despair!

One wrong step leads to another! Today, we are all finished!

I just hope the Ye family's killing spree ends here.

"You lot are lucky! The young master is home today and in a good mood!"

"I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

Old Master An seemed to see right through what the other person was thinking, and said calmly.

"Thank you!"

Yan Zhiping breathed a sigh of relief; he knew he was now absolutely doomed!

He glanced coldly at Yan Ao, who was lying on the ground, too afraid to move. This kid was truly a source of trouble.

They acted so hastily without properly investigating the intelligence.

If Elder Yan were here, they would still have a chance to live.

With a muffled groan, Yan Zhiping used his true energy to sever his heart meridian, and in an instant, his voice and breath ceased.

"Uncle Three!"

Yan Ao's desperate voice rang out, but soon a hole appeared in his throat, and he no longer showed any signs of life.

"Ye Beiming, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

He was the last member of the Yan family to die. Although he was very unwilling, he could only accept the fate he had brought upon himself.