Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 657 - 667: The Belonging of the Two People (35 more!)

Fifty years ago, a colossal disaster plunged the entire land of Huaxia into unprecedented difficulties.

Countless people suffered immensely. Although the disaster was alleviated somewhat with the full support of the nation, many people were still left homeless.

Qin Gensheng was one of them. At around ten years of age, he found himself beside a railway track having not eaten for several days and collapsed on the ground.

When he opened his eyes again, a middle-aged man in a tattered Taoist robe had saved him. This man was Dao Ming the Real.

Seeing that Qin Gensheng was kind-hearted and pure in nature, Dao Ming the Real considered taking him as a disciple. However, he first accepted Qin Gensheng as a nominal disciple, deciding to observe his conduct and dealings over the next few years before officially taking him on as a disciple.

Over two years, Dao Ming the Real taught him all of his divine skills in geomancy and Qimen Dunjia. Qin Gensheng also proved to be a skilled learner.

But during an accident, Qin Gensheng suddenly disappeared. Dao Ming the Real searched for him for a good half year before he had to give up.

Even divination couldn't determine Qin Gensheng's whereabouts. Dao Ming the Real returned to the Altar of the Fire God and eventually took Li Tianhao as his sole direct disciple.

According to Qin Gensheng, he was taken back by a powerful Xuanxue master from Xiangjiang because he refused the Xuanxue master's request to become his disciple. Qin Gensheng was knocked unconscious and brought directly to Xiangjiang.

Years had passed, and the Xuanxue master had since died, but with his help, Qin Gensheng successfully became a leading master in Southeast Asia, with cultivation in the Innate Realm.

Regrettably, he almost never found his teaching master again because, at that time, the inner land was dealing with the aftermath of a great disaster. Qin Gensheng only knew his master's name but had no idea what his sect was.

Only a few years ago, he found out that his teaching master was the Sect Leader of Tianji at the Altar of the Fire God. Due to some issues, Qin Gensheng could not enter the inner land, so his return had been delayed. However, he had offered a longevity memorial tablet for his master.

It was not until Ye Ling and the others came looking for him that Qin Gensheng realized that the person standing before him was a disciple of his teaching master, while he himself was but a major disciple in name only.

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"All these years, I have failed my master. His kindness to me was as heavy as a mountain, yet I was never able to serve by his side even for a day. I am filled with guilt."

"Now that my master has passed away, no matter what, I have to return to the inner land to pay homage to his departed soul and pray to his spirit, expressing the sorrow in my disciple's heart!"

As Qin Gensheng spoke with deep emotion, tears fell. These past years, because of the vendettas of the metaphysical society, he couldn't properly enter the inner land. But this time, he was determined to go and pay respects to his master, and nobody had better dare to stop him.

"Brother, don't be sad. I believe master's spirit in heaven certainly wouldn't blame you," Li Tianhao consoled him, while Ye Ling stood up with a slight smile, "How about this, Tianhao, you stay here with President Qin for a few days. Study and exchange knowledge with each other."

"I'll take Ye Fei to another place. After a few days, once your and Ye Fei's matters are both settled, we'll return. This trip was initially meant to bring you to meet and exchange views with the masters here."

Li Tianhao nodded, and Qin Gensheng also nodded, "Rest assured, I will take good care of my junior brother. When you return to the inner land, I will accompany you back to the Altar of the Fire God to pay homage to our master."

Ye Ling left, taking Ye Fei with him. The two exited the tube-shaped apartment building and drove off toward a suburban area in a Mercedes-Benz S600.

This car was delivered by Cao Hong. It's an internal vehicle of the Dragon Gate. Of course, if Ye Ling wanted a car, the major families would probably be lining up to bring one to him.

In a suburban area of Xiangjiang, there is an abandoned factory. Although it's called abandoned, luxurious sports cars are often parked here, in no way inferior to a car show.

This place is one of the enterprises under the Xiang Family, hosting a Black Fist fighting ring. The ring here encompasses the top Black Fist fighters from all over Southeast Asia, a notch above those in Mo Siqing's club.

After all, there are rules to uphold, so no matter what, Mo Siqing cannot go too far.

For the next half month, Ye Fei will be staying here, climbing into the ring as a Black Fist fighter, honing his killing intent as a new form of training.

Early this morning, Ye Ling called the still shaken Xiang Family elder, who is now personally waiting here for Ye Ling and Ye Fei.

Yes, his second son died by his hand, but compared to the entire Xiang Family, the death of his second son should be considered worth it. If the entire Xiang Family were to suffer, that would be the most terrifying outcome.

Moreover, the Xiang Family elder still had another son. To say he wasn't filled with hatred would be a lie; he wished he could eat Ye Ling's flesh and drink his blood.

Unfortunately, he didn't have the strength to do so. This underworld kingpin who'd reigned over Xiangjiang for so many years knew he had to bow his head while living under someone's roof. Not just him, but powerful families like the Zheng Family understood this too.

Otherwise, why would they choose to give face to Ye Ling, bringing shame upon the major families of Xiangjiang?

When the elder of the Xiang Family saw Ye Ling's car arriving, he rushed over. The various managers following behind the Xiang Family elder were stunned. In the vast Xiangjiang, who else had the status to make their boss come and open the door?

Li Chao, the He Family elder, the Zheng Family, the Guo Family—none of them had that status!

But now, with an obsequious smile, the Xiang Family elder watched as Ye Ling and Ye Fei got out of the car. Ye Ling looked at the Xiang Family elder, "Starting today, Ye Fei will temporarily be a part of your boxing gym, fighting for your ring every day!"

"I want you to invite the top Black Fist fighters from Southeast Asia, even internationally, to hold a tournament with a prize of one hundred million US dollars. One day for registration, battle begins the day after tomorrow!"

"Ye Fei, you must use this competition to train yourself, hone your killing intent. You must win the championship, don't let your master down."

The mention of one hundred million US dollars made the elder of the Xiang Family's eyes tremble violently. This was tantamount to summoning all the top Black Fist fighters in the world.

This terrifying sum was enough to drive all underground fighters completely mad. With just one day for registration, countless phones would likely explode with calls.

"Of course, you can also make some extra money on side bets. Ye Fei will stay with you for now. If something comes up, contact me."

After the conversation, Ye Ling drove away, and a glint of ruthlessness rose again in Ye Fei's brooding eyes.

Seeing Ye Fei's methods, the elder of the Xiang Family trembled, almost falling to the ground, frightened by this terrifying aura.

An hour later, all of the top Black Fist fighters in the world received an invitation. A top-tier event with a prize of one hundred million US dollars!