Urban God of War: The Live-in Son-in-law-Chapter 447: Martial Forest Conference, Begins!

It wasn’t until long after Hong Yaoyao had left that Hong Qingyan finally snapped back to reality from her trance. Although she had tried her best to appear calm, her heart was actually surging like tumultuous waves, for countless years, she had been longing to unravel the mystery of her origins.

But now, as the truth was about to come to light, Hong Qingyan felt even more nervous; she even harbored thoughts of backing out. Suddenly, she realized that she didn’t want to delve into her identity anymore, because she knew all too well that if things continued this way, the Hong Family behind her would certainly not let things go easily.

Of course, what Hong Qingyan worried about the most was that this matter might implicate Ye Feng.

Just as her mind was filled with chaos, Ye Feng appeared behind her and asked, "So, has the visitor left?"

Hong Qingyan finally recovered completely and nodded slightly, "They’ve left, it was an elder from the Hong Family of the Ancient Clan."

Ye Feng nodded slightly, then promptly said, "Let’s go, it’s time for dinner."

Suddenly, Hong Qingyan asked, "Big Brother Ye, aren’t you curious about what we just discussed?"

Ye Feng couldn’t help but smile, "Not curious, in fact, I’ve guessed it already."

"You’ve guessed it?" Hong Qingyan asked, her eyes wide.

Ye Feng nodded and said, "I’ll say it again, no matter what decision you make, as long as you think it’s the right one, I will agree and support it."

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Hong Qingyan suddenly raised her voice, "But they want me to return to the clan. Given the relationship between the Hong Family of the Ancient Clan and you, Big Brother Ye, we could even end up on opposing sides in the future. Would you still support that?"

Ye Feng was caught off guard, having not expected her to think this way, and sighed slightly, "Qingyan, you are too emotional. In fact, these are two completely different concepts."

Without waiting for Hong Qingyan to speak, Ye Feng continued to explain, "I support your return to the Hong Family because, after all, it’s your legacy, where a whole group of blood relatives, who you can never truly sever ties with, awaits. That’s a kind of kinship."

"But..." Hong Qingyan was about to say something.

Ye Feng waved his hands to interrupt, "However, we need to be clear on something, even if I now have irreconcilable differences with the Hong Family of the Ancient Clan, it does not mean that you and I will have to stand on opposite sides in the future. These are two different concepts, do you understand?"

Hong Qingyan finally nodded in relief and said, "I understand, Big Brother Ye, I was too excited just now."

At this point, Hong Qingyan’s expression suddenly became resolute, her voice cold, "They want me to return to the clan, but it won’t be so easy. After all, they were the ones who abandoned me. Of course, if my parents were compelled against their will, perhaps I can find some understanding for them."

Ye Feng nodded, then took her hand and walked towards the dining hall. In fact, Hong Qingyan had more to say but had not finished speaking; if the Hong Family of the Ancient Clan continued to cause trouble for Big Brother Ye, she would not return to the clan either.

However, Hong Qingyan knew not to voice this thought, as Ye Feng would never agree. After all, she was very aware of Ye Feng’s personality; he would rather shoulder everything himself than burden others. On this point, the two were nearly in full agreement.

Hong Qingyan had a lot on her mind, so she didn’t eat much. Fortunately, Long Nannan returned at this time. This quirky little girl immediately started chattering nonstop as soon as she came back. Though noisy, the atmosphere became lively.

After dinner, Ye Feng announced on the spot that he would start his secluded cultivation, which might last until the Lunar New Year’s Eve. No one said much, obviously aware that he was preparing for the upcoming martial arts conference on the second day of the second lunar month.

Long Nannan, on the other hand, didn’t care about these matters. According to her, if these so-called Sects of Ancient Martial Arts dared to detain her Little Martial Uncle, she would flatten the Buddhist Sect.

Ye Feng just smiled at this and said nothing.

The little girl was simply too naive, her thoughts too superficial. Perhaps she could use the power of the Northwest Little Mountain Village to flatten the Buddhist Sect, but by doing so, Ye Feng would lose his standing in the Martial Arts World and betray the trust of the nation’s people. In such a case, his path on the Emperor’s Dao would be utterly cut off, and his Cultivation Realm might even regress.

Therefore, he must not fail in this battle!

Thankfully, after several days of fermentation, the call from across the nation grew louder, with the Source of Luck from the Divine Path Heavenly Edict Scroll gushing like a torrential flood, accumulating to a terrifyingly vast extent, to the point that even Ye Feng’s head began to throb with pain.

Therefore, he had to enter secluded cultivation immediately, to completely refine and absorb this Source of Luck, aiming to maximize the enhancement of his abilities.

Leng Wuming still lay in a coma. After glancing at him, Ye Feng entered the secret chamber of the study to begin his secluded cultivation, and this time, the retreat would take the longest time yet.

Ye Feng speculated that if he could completely refine and absorb the Source of Luck from the Divine Path Heavenly Edict Scroll, the Technique of the Three Thousand Acupoints would surely activate over two thousand acupoints, thereby entering the Intermediate State. He believed that at that time, a mighty Martial Technique would undoubtedly emerge.

After nearly half a month, Ye Feng finally emerged from his secluded cultivation; it was now the twenty-ninth day of the lunar year, and tomorrow would be New Year’s Eve. Initially, Ye Feng had not wanted to come out of his retreat because as the situation continued to ferment, the Source of Luck was still being produced. Although the quantity had decreased, it was still useful for cultivation, and the effects were much better compared to absorbing the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth himself.