Chapter 1459 - 1436: Ling Family’s Young Patriarch?
Everyone in the Ling Family had their eyes locked onto Ye Huan; at this moment, every gaze seemed frozen in place, not leaving Ye Huan for even a second!
"Hu... Huaxia Dragon Son, leader of the Hundred Clans, pu... Purest Level Yanhuang bloodline?!" Wang Feng’s voice was trembling, her body was trembling, her pupils filled with regret. She slapped herself wildly a few times, fell to the ground, and burst into tears!
Ever since Ling Fufu was born and they discovered the purest Ling Family bloodline in her body, Wang Feng’s lifelong dream had been for Ling Fufu to marry the leader of the Hundred Clans, so she could become the leader’s mother-in-law and truly stand at the very top of the pyramid of the Endless Deep Mountains!
Wang Feng was practically having this spring-and-autumn daydream every single day.
Every night before going to sleep, she fantasized about her glorious life after becoming the mother-in-law of the leader of the Hundred Clans.
She never expected that the "good-for-nothing" Ye Huan in her heart would suddenly appear out of nowhere, knead her daughter’s belly, and make it so that her daughter would never again have the qualification to marry the leader of the Hundred Clans.
Because of this, she grew resentful of Ye Huan, this good-for-nothing who ruined her grand spring-and-autumn dream!
But who could have known that the good-for-nothing in her heart was actually the very leader of the Hundred Clans she had been dreaming about and trying to curry favor with for more than twenty years, day and night?!
If she had known earlier, how would Wang Feng have had even half a bit of courage to target Ye Huan?
Not only would she not have dared to target him, she would’ve racked her brains thinking of ways to send Ling Fufu onto Ye Huan’s bed!
"Ah!!!" Wang Feng covered her face and sobbed bitterly. She had targeted the leader of the Hundred Clans, Ye Huan, so hard; she had definitely made Ye Huan disgusted and annoyed with her. How was she supposed to be Ye Huan’s mother-in-law now!
Most likely, not only would she fail to become a mother-in-law, she would also be severely punished by the Ling Family higher-ups for offending the Ling Family’s future ruler!
Wang Feng regretted it so much her intestines were turning green; she kept slapping herself again and again, tears flying everywhere!
Aside from her, Ling Zhiyuan, after learning who Ye Huan really was, had the exact same reaction.
He cried non-stop, rolling all over the ground!
Only now did Ling Zhiyuan realize just how much of an idiot he was!
He had actually tried to compete for a woman with the leader of the Hundred Clans, to snatch the leader’s woman—this was simply asking to die!
From the moment Ling Fufu was born, the family had placed high hopes on her, hoping she could represent the family and gain the favor of the leader of the Hundred Clans.
Put simply, Ling Fufu was born as the leader of the Hundred Clans’ fiancée!
And the leader of the Hundred Clans was precisely Ye Huan!
Ling Fufu was Ye Huan’s fiancée!
"I’m a super idiot, I’m a freaking moron!" Ling Zhiyuan was crazily slapping his own face. He simply couldn’t imagine what kind of punishment he would suffer from the family after offending the leader of the Hundred Clans!
If Ye Huan became dissatisfied with the Ling Family because of this, the Ling Family would definitely turn their anger on him, Ling Zhiyuan, and deliver the most brutal blow to him!
The more Ling Zhiyuan thought about it, the more scared he became. He was so frightened he spat out a mouthful of green bile, then, carrying boundless regret and terror, fainted dead away!
The surrounding Ling Family disciples all fell silent together, lowering their heads.
From the soaked state of their crotches, it was clear they had already pissed themselves in fear!
"Hehe, weren’t you all saying before that my grandson is a piece of trash, a waste who only walks crooked paths and uses shady tricks? What, cat got your tongue now? Come on, say something to me!" Ling Luzhou and Ye Bingning walked over from the spectator seats.
Ling Luzhou swept his gaze over the Ling Family disciples and let out a cold laugh, scaring these disciples into pissing themselves even more.
Say something?
How would they dare speak?!
The Ling Family disciples were practically in tears. Just which lunatic had started that rumor, saying that Ye Huan only relied on Ancient Martial Arts forbidden drugs given by Ling Luzhou to sweep through the Qin Family alliance on Wuya Peak?
And now look what happened—because of that, they had all taken it as truth and gone on to completely offend the leader of the Hundred Clans!
The Ling Family disciples were dying to kill the rumor-monger, and at the same time were regretting things to the extreme.
If they had listened to Ling Fufu earlier and believed her when she said Ye Huan hadn’t taken any forbidden drugs, how would they have gone on to viciously attack Ye Huan with words and offend him like that?
"Mom, w... what should I do, I offended the leader of the Hundred Clans, how am I supposed to survive in the Ling Family now, ah!!!!"
"Dear heavens, save me, I really know I was wrong, even if you beat me to death, I’ll never again mock the leader of the Hundred Clans, the Huaxia Dragon Son Young Master Ye!"
"I’m really sorry, really sorry, I truly know how stupid and wrong I was!"
Many of the Ling Family disciples collapsed to the ground, hammering the floor like crazy, wailing and sobbing. Their cries were so shrill and miserable they made people’s spines tingle and hair stand on end.
If you didn’t know better, you’d think there was a mass pig slaughter going on here!
In reality, you couldn’t exactly blame them for being scared out of their wits.
With such a fierce level of Ancient Martial Arts strength and talent, it’s no exaggeration to say Ye Huan had no problem entering the top three of the Ling Family core disciples!
The top three Ling Family core disciples were all destined to become members of the Ling Family decision-making level in the future, enjoying supreme prestige and glory!
And Ye Huan not only had the qualification to enter the top three core disciples, he also possessed the purest Ling Family bloodline!
The position of Patriarch of the Ling Family had always been passed to a Dragon Son-level genius with the purest Ling Family bloodline, not to mention that the purest Yanhuang bloodline was also flowing in Ye Huan’s veins!
There was no suspense at all about who the next Patriarch of the Ling Family would be; it would definitely be Ye Huan!
On top of that, Ye Huan was the future leader of the Hundred Clans!
The entire Hundred Clans would all be Ye Huan’s vassals and subjects!
To insult such a noble existence with words, the Ling Family disciples only felt like they were sick of living, that their lives had basically reached the end!
"Wait, I’m asking, what’s this Purest Level Yanhuang bloodline, is it really that awesome?" Off to the side, Ye Huan finally couldn’t hold back, shouted out, and asked. He felt everyone’s reaction was way too exaggerated.
"Of course it is!"
"Ye Huan, Ye Huan, you really don’t know!"
"The Purest Level Yanhuang bloodline is the most badass bloodline among us Huaxia people. For millions of years, no one has ever possessed a pure Yanhuang bloodline! You’re the lightning, you’re the light, you’re destined to become a legend in Huaxia’s Ancient Martial Arts history!"
"Among the 1.4 billion Huaxia citizens, everyone has Yanhuang blood in their body, but that’s all recessive! Recessive Yanhuang blood can raise a person’s IQ, but doesn’t have other effects; however, this is the crucial secret behind the endless continuity of our Huaxia civilization! For countless years, only we Huaxia have always stayed at the table facing off against our enemies, while the other ancient civilizations have all perished. Why is that? Because we are Huaxia people, because we are descendants of Yan and Huang, because powerful Yanhuang blood flows in our veins!"
"Engraved into the Yanhuang bloodline are genes of diligence, bravery, and fearlessness—that’s the secret behind Huaxia’s victories! In the West of Blue Star, they’ve always worshiped gods, kneeling at the feet of deities, dying to grovel and lick their boots! But we Huaxia, starting from the mythic era of Yu controlling the floods, Nuwa mending the sky, and Hou Yi shooting down the suns, have never feared gods; we’ve always looked down on gods with contempt! To struggle against heaven is endless joy—that’s precisely the brave spirit we have as descendants of Yan and Huang!"
"The Yanhuang bloodline in your body is dominant, and at the Purest Level! This bloodline will grant you nearly invincible Ancient Martial Arts talent and strength. In ancient times, from the moment you were born, you would have been destined to become the ruler of the Huaxia lands!"
"Ye Huan, the blood in your veins is badass to the extreme!!!"
"Even the purest Ling Family or Sword Family bloodlines can only submit beneath the Yanhuang bloodline, be suppressed by it, and obediently become vassals that help you raise your strength!"
"Put it this way—if you grow to your final level, it wouldn’t even be impossible for you to bare-handedly slaughter those so-called gods from the myths!"
Ling Wuye tightly gripped Ye Huan’s hand, bouncing up and down, speaking in an incomparably excited tone.
If Ye Huan hadn’t dodged fast enough, his face would already be covered in a spray of spit.
Ye Huan was utterly stunned; he truly had never thought that the blood in his veins was this badass.
"Ye Huan, starting today, you are the heir of my Ling Family. I want to appoint you as the Young Patriarch of the Ling Family..."
Ling Wuye was speaking in a frenzy of excitement when Ye Huan’s brows lifted. He shook off Ling Wuye’s hand and decisively cut him off, refusing, "Sorry, I’m not interested in becoming any Young Patriarch of the Ling Family."