The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot-Chapter 731 - 597 Feng Xiu Ancestor, A Dying Person Meng Qingxue [1 Update]
Chapter 731: 597 Feng Xiu Ancestor, A Dying Person Meng Qingxue [1 Update]
Why do you look so stupefied?
Could something have bewitched you?
The Patriarch of the Foo Family eyed Foo Chen suspiciously, reaching out to wave his hand in front of him.
"Damn it!" Foo Chen came to his senses with a start, leaping up, "No time, I’ve got no time to talk now, I’m going to find the Ancestor!"
Having spoken, he scurried away as fast as a rabbit.
Only Foo Chen of the Foo Family was both an ancient healer and ancient martial artist – the Patriarch of the Foo Family had not a shred of ancient martial cultivation and could only watch helplessly as Foo Chen ran off into the distance.
The Patriarch was quite angry but helpless: "You little brat, just wait till I catch you." fɾēewebnσveℓ.com
Foo Chen ran to the Scripture Pavilion at a tremendous speed.
Because of the commotion, he was kicked out again by Foo Xi with one swift kick.
Foo Chen finally felt how sore his butt really was, and he said with a wry smile, "Ancestor, I’ve come to bring you important news, why did you kick me again?"
Foo Xi continued flipping through the book: "What news?"
"Ancestor, how can you be so dense? Just ask the grandmaster directly who her disciple is, and that’s it," Foo Chen spread his hands, "It’s not like the grandmaster is unapproachable; just give her more money and food, that’s all."
Foo Xi turned her head, her hand raised, Inner Strength already surging forth.
"Ancestor, I was wrong." Foo Chen didn’t dare to be slippery anymore, "You’re afraid to ask, so I asked for you, ah. The grandmaster told me, she has another disciple named Feng Xiu."
Foo Xi stood petrified on the spot, incredulous: "It’s him?"
The Number One Ancient Martial Artist, Feng Xiu!
That name, not a single martial artist would be unfamiliar with.
Many ancient martial arts families would enshrine Feng Xiu just like they would their ancestors, offering incense during ancestral worship ceremonies.
"Right." Foo Chen said, "The grandmaster even has such an awesome disciple; Ancestor, even if the Xie Family comes out in full force, they definitely can’t win. What are you still worried about?"
The higher the ancient martial cultivation, the bigger the gap between each year.
An ancient martial artist with two hundred years of cultivation, a hundred ancient martial grandmasters all attacking at once wouldn’t be able to beat him.
This is precisely why the Xie Family has been so arrogant up to now.
The ancestor of the Xie Family, with nearly four hundred years of ancient martial cultivation, an ancient martial artist with three hundred years of cultivation is no different from an ordinary person in front of him; a wave of his hand could crush them.
Yet, while Foo Xi was shocked, her expression was still worried.
"It seems that not only the origin of ancient medicine but also that of ancient martial arts are related to the grandmaster," Foo Xi pondered for a moment, "Feng Xiu is not of my generation; he is over two hundred years older than me, and I have never seen him."
"When I was a child, he hardly ever came out."
In terms of age, she would even have to address Feng Xiu as ’Ancestor’.
Foo Xi had always been wondering who Ying Zijin really was to be able to create something as miraculous as ancient medicine and ancient martial arts.
Foo Chen nodded, "That’s perfect, then. It proves his cultivation is definitely no less than four hundred years."
"Not good." Foo Xi shook her head slightly, "I’ve asked the grandmaster and have experienced it firsthand; ancient martial artists are not immortal. No matter how great the limits of human lifespan, there is still that one restraint."
"The lifespan of an ancient martial artist, even if personally taught by the grandmaster, is only up to five hundred years at most, while the lifespan limit for other ancient martial artists fluctuates around three hundred years."
Foo Chen was stunned.
Foo Xi said indifferently, "Let’s not talk about whether we can find Feng Xiu or not, the most important question is, is he still alive?"
Foo Chen fell silent.
For the current younger generation in the Ancient Martial World, the Number One Ancient Martial Artist had already become a legend.
Hardly anyone had seen him.
"I don’t know about Feng Xiu’s existence, and Feng Xiu wouldn’t know about mine either," Foo Xi sighed, "Even if I released the news that the grandmaster is still alive, how do you know Feng Xiu would come forth?"
"Even if he is still alive, he’s probably in closed-door cultivation, oblivious to the outside world’s affairs; the Ancient Martial World is so vast, no one’s cultivation could exceed his to find him, it’s impossible to search."
Foo Chen then lapsed into silence, and after a long while, he finally spoke up, "So what do we do now?"
He had thought that with the Number One Ancient Martial Artist around, could the Xie Family still turn the heavens upside down?
"Take it one step at a time." Foo Xi set down her book, "At least for now, I can still protect the grandmaster for a while."
**
End of March.
Ji Family.
Ying Zijin returned home today, and Wen Fengmian personally cooked a meal.
Due to the annihilation of the ancient martial arts main house, the Ji Family had completely broken off relations with the Ancient Martial World and focused on experimental research.
Ji Yihang had no idea that his younger brother had become a patron of the Judicial Hall.
After finishing the meal, Ji Yihang and Wen Fengmian went to the lab to continue the experiments of years past.
