Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 512 Recognizing the Ancestor and Returning to the Clan

Hua Xiange really wanted to say that she had won.

But he couldn't bring himself to say it.

I'm almost depressed.

"I'm not feeling well. I'll go home and rest for a couple of days before we head to Dragonspine Academy."

He chose to escape.

Looking at Hua Xiange's dejected appearance, a question slowly surfaced in Hua Yan'er's mind.

Did we lose?

That shouldn't be the case. If they lose, given Vadashi's character, he'll definitely stomp the other person's face to pieces.

On the other hand, Hua Xiange looked perfectly normal, except for her slightly disheveled clothes.

Hua Xiange's mind was in a mess.

He had been proud for less than a day when a Wadashi (a derogatory term for a person) brought him back to the mire.

Upon returning to the Hua family home, he was surrounded by people asking him all sorts of questions.

Especially his own father.

"Xiange, I saw the skill you just displayed. You truly deserve the title of 'One Thought Flying Flowers.' No one in my Hua family has achieved such speed in thousands of years."

Hua Xiange looked dejected: "Heh."

Old Hua was taken aback: "Xiange, what's wrong?"

Hua Xiange suddenly looked up: "The Flying Flower Technique only has eight levels?"

"Ah, yes."

"That's it..."

Hua Xiange stopped talking, went into the house, and closed the door.

Old Hua scratched his head and looked at Hua Yan'er: "What happened to your brother?"

Hwa Yeon-ah tried to come up with an unlikely guess: "Just now in the sky, brother, he was probably the one who lagged behind."

"Huh? What!" Old Hua exclaimed in disbelief.

How can it be?

How could there possibly be a master in this world who is faster than the one who cultivates the One Thought Flying Flower technique?

But if that's impossible, how do you explain your son's current low mood?

"Who was the person who beat your brother?"

Hua Yan'er mumbled indecision, not daring to say whether it was her ex-boyfriend or the current divine servant of the Holy Light Temple.

Her father was about to rip her skull off.

Seeing her daughter like this, Hua Wuyang knew she wouldn't get anything out of her. She turned to look at her son's closed door, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

The thing a cultivator fears most is the shattering of their Dao heart.

Xian Ge had already cultivated to the eighth level of the Flying Flower Technique, but on the very first day of his advancement, he was crushed by the enemy at an even faster pace. How could his Dao heart remain stable?

After much hesitation, Lao Hua finally made a decision.

He knocked on the door, went inside, and closed the door.

Looking at her son sitting in the shadows, she took a deep breath.

"Xian Ge, in fact, the Flying Flower Technique has a ninth level."

Hua Xiange slowly raised her head.

His eyes gradually brightened, yet remained filled with suspicion.

"Really?"

"Ninth level, Myriad Flowers Vanish into the Void."

“All the splendors vanish into the void…” Hua Xiange murmured.

The speed of a single thought can create a flying flower, which is already at its limit, but compared to teleportation, it is still like children playing house.

Can the "Myriad Flowers Vanishing into the Void" technique be compared to teleportation?

Old Hua's expression was solemn as he slowly explained, "The ninth level, Myriad Blossoms Escape from the Void, is extremely difficult and dangerous to cultivate. Apart from the two Hua family ancestors who created the Flying Flower Technique, no other descendant of the Hua family has ever mastered it."

"During cultivation, the body suffers as if pierced by a thousand blades, the pain comparable to being slowly sliced ​​to death. Upon reaching the pinnacle, the body will enter a state of nothingness, like wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, moving at will, omnipresent, going wherever it pleases."

Hua Xiange suddenly stood up.

"I want to learn!"

The Myriad Flowers Vanish into the Void is almost like instantaneous teleportation!

Hua Wuyang had long anticipated that his son would say that, and he sighed softly.

"It is natural for cultivators to desire to become stronger, but they should not be enslaved by cultivation or confined by their obsessions. They should not only focus on cultivation but also ignore other paths."

Over the past year, his son had almost become obsessed with cultivation. He saw this and was worried. Although he finally broke through to the eighth level, which was a great joy, his son's near-madness in pursuit of ultimate speed worried him.

“I understand, Father.” Hua Xiange was very obedient and reached out her hand: “Please give me the ninth level of the cultivation technique quickly.”

Hua Wuyang choked, "You don't understand anything! What I mean is, stop thinking about cultivation and learn from your sister, date, and find me a daughter-in-law."

Hua Xiange froze, and the next moment, her face turned bright red.

Fortunately, there were no lights on in the room, so Father couldn't see.

"I understand, Father."

He muttered to himself with his head down.

But a voice echoed in my mind.

He's so bad, why is he holding that girl back?

After all, the person he admired had the ability to save everyone from death when he was only fourteen years old.

He is not good enough for her.

If Youyou really reaches the second heaven, he can't even outrun a single divine servant of the Holy Light Temple. What can he do besides hold her back?

Looking at her son's pathetic state, Hua Wuyang sighed again.

He took out the secret manual of the ninth level of the Flying Flower Technique, the Myriad Flowers Escape from the Void, and slammed it heavily onto Hua Xiange's chest.

"Here, go ahead and learn!"

His two children are a real headache. One is too ambitious and doesn't care about love, while the other only cares about love and doesn't care about ambition.

Seeing his son carefully holding the secret manual, he felt his eyes well up with tears again.

I don't want him to suffer too much, but how can he become a superior person if he doesn't suffer?

Most importantly, if his son were to master the Myriad Flower Void Escape Technique, he would have no right to stop him.

Those two ancestors of the Hua family were boundary patrollers who followed the ancient gods tens of millions of years ago, when the primordial chaos first began. However, after the ancient gods fell, the two ancestors of the Hua family, who were boundary patrollers, became thorns in the side of the invaders from outside the gods.

The ancestors were murdered, and the Hua family had no choice but to hide in the world, sealing away all of this history. According to the ancestors' will, it took nearly ten thousand years for them to gradually emerge.

In recent days, the existence of StarClan has gradually become known to the world. Several false gods have fallen in public, and new gods have risen...

Could it be!

Hua Wuhao shuddered.

Could it be that the ancient gods have returned?

Could it be that... Xiange's obsession with cultivation was something the ancestors had foreseen long ago?

Thinking of this, Hua Wuyang was filled with emotion. As the head of the Hua family, he knew very well what the return of the ancient gods meant for the Hua family, who were descendants of the boundary patrollers.

"Then let the storm sweep through!" Hua Wuyang's eyes were burning.

As Qin Youyou headed towards Phoenix Ridge, Hua Xiange, carrying the ninth level of the Flying Flower Technique manual, adjusted her mindset and headed to Dragon Ridge Academy with her sister.

With the emergence of the Northern Ruins, their brilliance is growing ever stronger. In addition to the students of Dragonspine Academy, various forces across the continent also want to explore these ruins.

Even Chu Xuantian sent Song Baobao, whom she trusts the most, to go.

Little did they know, under the control of the clone Little Gray Cat, Song Baobao has now become Song Xiaobao, the comedic genius in QQ Farm.

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Phoenix Ridge, as the name suggests, is inhabited by the Phoenix Clan.

Unlike the Beast Leader, who gathers all the beasts together, the Phoenix Clan has always been proud and unwilling to associate with the other beasts.

Aside from outsiders who come here on business, the only other people in the entire Phoenix Ridge are phoenixes.

Each phoenix is ​​a divine beast of the tenth rank or higher.

Even the proud Phoenix Clan has its own headaches.

Over the past ten thousand years, the Phoenix Clan, like other beast clans, has seen its descendants dwindle. There are more than three thousand Phoenixes in the entire Phoenix Ridge, but in the past ten thousand years, only fifteen eggs have been laid, and eight of them are dead eggs.