Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

Chapter 383 Your Disciple is Amazing

Zheng Qian stood before the portrait of Yun Youzi, and waves of spatial fluctuations emanated from it, as if the person inside was Yun Youzi himself.

"Your master once defeated the demon race so badly that they dared not fight him. When he appeared on the battlefield, the demon race would retreat in fear to show their respect." Xiao Zhi looked at Yun Youzi's portrait and smiled happily.

Back then, under the leadership of Yun Youzi, the seventy-two Qilin sons killed countless demon geniuses, repelled countless demon attacks, and even drove the demons back to the dark forests countless times, daring not to fight. They established immortal military achievements and created an invincible legend.

"Uncle Xiao, back then you must have been the most dazzling stars on the battlefield, invincible and making the demon race run away in terror, right?" Zheng Qian imagined Yun Youzi's appearance, which must have been extremely arrogant and domineering.

Spatial Fiend. Just think of this nickname, and you'll know that Yun Youzi not only terrifies the demon race with his spatial techniques, but he's also incredibly arrogant and domineering. Otherwise, why would he be called "Fierce"?

"Haha, of course. Let me tell you, back then, under your master's leadership, we organized a team of seventy-two of the most outstanding geniuses, known as the Seventy-Two Unicorns..." Xiao Zhi was very happy today. He had always thought that Yun Youzi had passed away, but he never expected that three hundred years later, his Wind Whisper Stone would hear Yun Youzi's voice.

"Qiongzhi, open the door, I'm here."

Xiao Zhi almost burst into tears at that moment. He would never forget that voice. It was their leader, the eldest of the Seventy-Two Qilin Sons, Yun Youzi, who had returned.

"Old Diao, I've already notified the brothers; they'll be arriving soon." Xiao Zhi informed the surviving Qilinzi to come to Mouta and reunite with Yun Youzi. The notification contained only one sentence.

The boss is back, the location is Mouta, let's drink until we drop!

"Old Diao, is Old Diao back?" Just then, an excited voice rang out in the lobby. Zheng Qian looked up and saw that the person speaking was already standing in front of him.

He was tall and slender, with a handsome face and a playful, carefree smile always in his eyes, yet his sharp eyes never missed a single detail. He wore a tight-fitting, lightweight outfit, as if he could truly dance with the wind, appearing and disappearing without a trace. His aura was like the free and untamed wind; no one could predict his actions, yet everyone could feel his ever-present threat.

"Feng Xing."

"Old Diao."

Yun Youzi stretched out his hands and embraced Feng Xingyun. They felt each other's heartbeats, and their friendship flowed into their very blood.

Feng Xingyun, a secret agent of the Strategic Alliance, is known as "Feng Xingmi" (Wind-Riding Secret Agent). He possesses exceptional flying skills and astonishing speed, enabling him to swiftly traverse every corner of the Youfeng Rift Valley, gathering information on the movements of the demon race and providing the alliance with firsthand intelligence.

"Hey, two old men hugging each other, aren't you ashamed?" An old voice came from the void, but Zheng Qian couldn't see who was speaking.

"You shameless bastard, you're asking for it." Yun Youzi laughed and scolded, reaching out to pull a person out of the void.

His face was hidden in the shadow of his hood, revealing only a pair of dark, deep eyes that seemed to see into the depths of the underworld. He was dressed in black, the hem of his robes swaying gently in the wind, like a ghost in the night.

Wuying, a strategist in the Alliance of Wits, is known for his unfathomable wisdom and unpredictable tactics, and is known as the Poisonless Strategist.

Despite being known as "non-toxic," everyone in Zhanlin City knows he is the most poisonous strategist. And this poison is only effective against demons; against humans, he truly is non-toxic.

"The two of us were in the Ghost Wind Rift Valley, so we arrived quickly. The others are on their way back." Wuying had tracked everyone's movements and naturally knew when they would arrive.

At dinner, various kinds of monster meat were served. Zheng Qian only ate a few slices of meat before feeling his blood surging and unable to digest it, so he had to stop.

The door slowly opened, and a strikingly handsome young man entered, his brows exuding an otherworldly aura. He was over eight feet tall, with a strong physique, and his black robes swayed gently in the wind, like the brightest star in the night sky. His black hair cascaded down his back, held back by a simple jade hairpin, with a few stray strands fluttering in the breeze, adding to his air of untamed freedom and ease.

"Grandpa, Wudu Grandpa, Feng Grandpa." The young man greeted Xiao Zhi and the other two, then stood obediently beside Xiao Zhi, his eyes secretly observing Zheng Qian and Yun Youzi.

Xiao Zhi stood up and said to Yun Youzi and Zheng Qian, "This is my grandson, Xiao Ling."

Then Xiao Zhi introduced Yun Youzi and Zheng Qian: "This is Yun Youzi, the grandfather that Grandpa told you about. This is his apprentice, Zheng Qian."

"The arrogant and eccentric Yun Youzi?" Xiao Ling completely ignored Zheng Qian, his eyes filled with fanatical worship for Yun Youzi.

"You brat, you dare call me 'Space Madman'? Call me grandpa." Xiao Zhi said coldly. It's fine if you call me 'Space Madman' behind my back, but how can you call me that in front of me?

If you have no respect for elders, doesn't that mean I haven't disciplined you properly?

Xiao Ling blushed and kowtowed, apologizing embarrassedly: "Grandpa Yun, I'm sorry, you are my idol. I was too excited just now, so I called you by your nickname."

Yun Youzi stood up, a kind smile appearing on his detached face: "It's alright, names and nicknames are just code names."

A teardrop-shaped jade pendant appeared in his hand, and Yun Youzi handed it to Xiao Ling: "This Ice Heart Jade was carved from the crystal mother of the spirit crystal vein in the far north. I set up a small array around it, which can block three attacks from a pseudo-god level two expert, and can teleport to any location within ten miles five times. Since it's our first meeting, I don't have any valuable gifts, so I'll give it to you."

"Old Diao, this is too precious." Xiao Zhi hurriedly pushed the Ice Heart Jade back. Putting aside the value of the Ice Heart Jade itself, its five life-saving charms alone were incredibly valuable.

They all knew that Yun Youzi was injured, and that it was an irreversible injury. Furthermore, the Ice Heart Jade that Yun Youzi gave him contained an array, which he must have painstakingly created, posing a significant risk to his injury.

“Your grandson is my grandson. When giving gifts to your grandson, why worry about their value? As long as Xiao Ling likes them, I’m happy.” Yun Youzi spoke sincerely, his words coming from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Ling ultimately accepted Yun Youzi's Ice Heart Jade, feeling grateful. Having grown up in the Youfeng Rift Valley since birth, he had fought countless battles, large and small, and suffered over a hundred wounds, so he naturally knew the importance of a life-saving talisman.

"Xiao Ling, take Zheng Qian out for a walk." Xiao Zhi instructed Xiao Ling, telling them to leave after the two younger ones had finished eating.

Xiao Ling left with Zheng Qian, leaving only Yun Youzi and Xiao Zhi behind.

"Zheng Qian just ate eight pieces of the Flaming Leopard's demonic flesh," Feng Xingyun exclaimed. He counted very clearly; Zheng Qian really did eat eight pieces of the Flaming Leopard's demonic flesh.

The Demon Saint realm of the demon race is equivalent to the Pseudo-God realm of the human race. Although it has been turned into roast meat, its essence of blood and qi has not been completely lost. An ordinary cultivator would be stuffed to death if he ate a single piece.

At the Dragon Transformation Realm, one can eat one and a half pieces, which is the amount of an ordinary genius. Xiao Ling, at the Liquid Aperture Realm, only ate five pieces before stopping. Feng Xingyun was extremely shocked to see Zheng Qian eat eight pieces.

"Old Diao, your apprentice is amazing."