"The Holy Spirit Body? Was what was just manifested the Holy Spirit Body?"

"How is that possible? How could it be a Holy Spirit body?"

"How many years has it been since the Siyou Kingdom has produced someone with the innate Holy Spirit Body? Is Ye Qing'an truly a Holy Spirit Body?"

"If she is indeed a Holy Spirit, she can at least ensure that my Night Mansion will remain standing for at least fifty years."

Amid a chorus of exclamations, Ye Qing'an raised her eyes to look at Ye Qinghao, her gaze filled with six parts excitement and four parts fear and unease.

"It really is a Holy Spirit Body."

Ye Qing'an heard Ye Qinghao muttering softly.

"Impossible!" Ye Weilan suddenly raised her voice, and many people in the courtyard stopped talking and looked up at Ye Weilan.

Ye Weilan's face was extremely ugly, and her lips trembled slightly: "She is clearly just a piece of trash, how could she be a Holy Spirit Body? Impossible, she must have tampered with it!"

Faced with Ye Weilan's questioning, Ye Qing'an lowered her eyes, gently bit her lip, and looked somewhat aggrieved. After a while, Ye Qing'an took a deep breath and said, "Since my sister has doubts about the results of my spirit stone trial, then I will try again."

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Qinghao to speak, she placed her hand on the spirit-testing stone again.

Everyone stared intently, and after a moment, the results of the trial reappeared, still showing: Holy Spirit Body.

Ye Weilan stared wide-eyed, her mind blank, with only the words "Holy Spirit Body" flashing before her eyes.

No, it's impossible.

Ye Qing'an could not possibly be a Holy Spirit.

Ye Weilan gritted her teeth, but suddenly took two steps forward and placed her hand on the spirit testing stone before anyone could react.

"Wei Lan!" Liu Xueying called out hurriedly.

Ye Weilan did not move. Soon, the results of Ye Weilan's trial were revealed: she had achieved the Immortal Body.

Ye Weilan staggered as she looked at those words, taking two steps back before managing to regain her balance.

How could this be? How could this be?

The Spirit Testing Stone... no problem.

"Enough!" Ye Qinghao's face turned cold: "Ye Weilan, have you made enough trouble? The Spirit Trial Stone is a sacred object, and the Spirit Trial is a very serious matter. How can you be allowed to act recklessly? The clan has its rules. Today you have disregarded the clan rules, disrespected the Spirit Trial Stone, and conducted the Spirit Trial without the consent of the clan leader and the clan elders. You shall be punished with twenty strokes of the ruler and copy the clan rules fifty times."

Ye Weilan's eyes were bloodshot. She gritted her teeth, lowered her head, and replied, "Yes, daughter knows her mistake, daughter accepts punishment."

Ye Qinghao glanced at her before saying, "The spirit stone trial ends here today. I have one more thing to remind everyone of. The Siyou Kingdom has not seen a person with a Holy Spirit Body for more than ten years. Now that Qing An has been selected as a Holy Spirit Body, it is an honor for our Ye Clan. However, Qing An has not cultivated before because her meridians were blocked and her dantian was damaged. The matter of the Holy Spirit Body is of great importance. I hope everyone will keep it a secret for now. We will announce it to the outside world on an auspicious day when Qing An's cultivation has reached a certain level."

"Yes, clan leader, rest assured, we know what we're doing. We will keep quiet about what happened today."

Ye Qinghao waved his hand: "Thank you all for your trouble. You may all leave now. Qing'an, please wait a moment..."

Ye Qing'an lowered her head and responded, standing to the side without moving, only raising her eyes to look at Ye Weilan.

Ye Weilan's eyes were still bloodshot, filled with undisguised hatred. She stared intently at Ye Qing'an, as if she wanted to kill him with her gaze.

Ye Qing'an raised her eyebrows, somewhat puzzled.

Her innate body is the Holy Spirit Body, so why is Ye Weilan so angry and hateful towards her?

Because of disbelief? Because of feeling deceived? Or jealousy? Or perhaps, knowing that her fate would be completely changed from this day forward?

Ye Qing'an curled her lips into a smile. Her fate would be completely changed. Shouldn't Ye Qinghao be blamed?

It's strange that Ye Qinghao's blood ties are too weak; he only thinks about the Ye family, the bright future of the Ye clan, and his power and status.

"Wei Lan." Liu Xueying's expression was also not good, but she seemed to have retained some rationality compared to Ye Wei Lan. She quickly reached out and grabbed Ye Wei Lan's arm, pulling her out of the ancestral hall.

Once the ancestral hall had completely quieted down, Ye Qinghao turned and entered the main hall: "Follow me."

Ye Qing'an followed him back into the Ye Clan Ancestral Hall. Ye Qinghao took an incense stick from the side, lit it with a candle, and then handed it to Ye Qing'an: "Let's offer incense to our Ye Clan ancestors again."

Ye Qing'an accepted the incense as instructed, bowed her head in reverence, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"The seventeenth generation of the Ye Clan, including both direct and collateral lines, totals thirty-six people. Before today, the highest level of talent they possessed was only the Foundation Establishment Body. I thought the glory of the Ye Clan would be ruined in my hands. Fortunately, Heaven has taken pity on you, allowing your dantian to be rebuilt, making you a Holy Spirit Body..."

Ye Qinghao glanced at Ye Qing'an, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything more.

It's perhaps too early to say some things now. After all, many things in the future are unpredictable. He's still in his prime, and many things are still under his control, so there's no need to worry.

Ye Qinghao turned around: "Let's go."

After leaving the ancestral hall, Ye Qinghao stood in the courtyard and looked at the spirit-testing stone: "You told me before that you met a medical cultivator by chance, and he repaired your dantian meridians?"

"Yes."

Ye Qinghao pondered for a moment before speaking in a low voice, "You are my first child. After you were born, I discovered that your meridians were damaged. I searched for renowned doctors everywhere, but none of them could repair your dantian meridians. If what you say is true, then the skill of that medical cultivator is by no means inferior to any medical cultivator in Wangjing City. Can you still contact him?"

Ye Qing'an couldn't help but curl her lips slightly. She had been waiting for so long, just for Ye Qinghao's words.

Ye Qing'an nodded slightly: "The healer said that my dantian was severely damaged, and he practically rebuilt it for me. After rebuilding my dantian, my body might have some reactions, so he left me an address so that I could go there to find him if I felt unwell."

Ye Qing'an took out a parchment scroll from his sleeve: "I didn't look closely at the address he left at the time. It wasn't until I took it out to look at it later that I realized he didn't specify which city it was in..."

Ye Qinghao quickly took it and unfolded it, his gaze falling on the parchment scroll, and he couldn't help but squint slightly.

"Father, do you know where this address is?"

“I know.” Ye Qinghao pursed his lips. “It’s in Wangjing City. So it’s someone from Lanting Pavilion. No wonder.”

"Lanting Pavilion?"

Ye Qinghao nodded: "A medical cultivation sect that declined decades ago, but has shown signs of resurgence in recent years."

Ye Qinghao paused for a moment: "He helped you rebuild your dantian, which is almost like giving you a second life. You should thank him properly. I will send a visiting card to Lanting Xiaozhu in your name later, and then I will take you there in person to express my gratitude."

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