The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 595: Chapter 595: Brother Tian

When Lin Wufeng led people into Zhou Muqing’s boudoir, only Zhou Muqing was lying on the bed.

Huh?

Where did Ye Qingtian go?

This is really unbelievable!

He used the clan’s Forbidden Technique on Ye Qingtian: Illusion Technique.

Such a cultivation technique would typically make an average person sleep for three days and nights.

"What are you planning to do?" Zhou Muqing said, slightly angry.

"I... I clearly saw Ye Qingtian holding you..."

Slap!

Zhou Muqing gave Lin Wufeng a hard slap.

"Get out!"

Lin Wufeng felt indignant but had no choice.

Leaving Zhou Muqing’s room, Lin Wufeng felt depressed.

This was a perfect opportunity to frame Ye Qingtian, how could it turn out like this!

Just as Lin Wufeng returned to his own place, someone was sitting on the sofa.

That person was swirling a wine glass, drinking red wine.

Upon seeing who it was, Lin Wufeng’s body shuddered violently!

It was Ye Qingtian.

"What... what do you want?" Lin Wufeng was a bit scared and trembling.

"Don’t be afraid, I don’t want anything."

Ye Qingtian put down the wine glass and walked over slowly.

He suddenly grabbed Lin Wufeng’s hand, then gave a faint smile, "These hands of yours are quite dirty, let’s not have them anymore."

Huh?

The next moment, Ye Qingtian gave a gentle pull.

Lin Wufeng’s arm was ripped off.

Ah...

"You devil!" Lin Wufeng realized that under Ye Qingtian’s powerful aura, he was powerless to resist.

"I am not a devil, I am a god."

With those words, Ye Qingtian turned and left.

The next day, news spread through the academy.

Lin Wufeng had his limbs crippled in the apartment, and his whole body was stuffed into a water tank.

In a miserable state, but not dead.

For such a genius, usually praised by everyone, ending up like this was even more painful than death.

"Brother Qingtian, was it you?" Hua Qianxiao asked.

"I said I would make him live a life worse than death, just fulfilling my original promise." Ye Qingtian said plainly.

At this moment, Lin Futu also heard the news.

"Who crippled Wufeng?" Lin Futu asked.

"Ye Qingtian," his subordinate replied.

A flash of hostility appeared in Lin Futu’s eyes.

The relationship between Lin Wufeng and him was known to no one in the academy.

People only knew they shared the surname Lin, but did not know Lin Wufeng was Lin Futu’s half-brother!

This matter had always been kept a secret, not revealed to anyone.

Even the academy’s high-level officials were unaware.

The reason was simple: firstly, to prevent enemies from using one to threaten the other.

Secondly, the student council organization at the academy did not allow direct relatives to hold positions.

The students in the student council all had voting rights, and through their votes, important positions in the student council were filled.

Every vote is extremely valuable!

To avoid suspicion, they never acknowledged each other.

Now that Ye Qingtian had crippled Lin Wufeng, it was like a harsh slap to Lin Futu’s face.

"Ye, we need to settle both old and new scores."

"Now that I’ve inherited the true teachings of the Old Buddha’s disciple, even if you become the top in the Martial Arts Examination, so what?"

"In front of me, you are just a grasshopper!"

Lin Futu snorted coldly.

At this time, in the back mountain of Celestial Martial Academy.

There were many strange rocks here. On a massive boulder, a young man in white was sitting with his eyes closed in cultivation.

Above his head, a book was rotating.

It was none other than the Tui Bei Drawing.

Countless characters emanated from the Tui Bei Drawing, appearing to come alive, drilling into the young man’s mind.

The young man slightly furrowed his brows, "I didn’t expect this Tui Bei Drawing to be so profound, it cost me an entire afternoon."

"Young man, you are already very impressive. Even if a Mud Bodhisattva practiced it, he might not reach your progress in a year."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Ye Qingtian’s mind.

Huh?

Who?

"I am the mysterious power within your body, you can call me... Brother Tian."

The mysterious voice sounded again.

"Brother Tian? Who are you? Why are you inside me?" Ye Qingtian asked.

"You will gradually know this later, it’s just that the time hasn’t come yet." With those words, the voice faded away again.

No matter how Ye Qingtian asked, the mysterious voice didn’t reappear.

Having gone through so much in this lifetime, he didn’t mind the mysterious entity within him too much.

For now, it seemed the mysterious figure posed no harm to him.

Shaking his head, Ye Qingtian continued to study the Tui Bei Drawing.

Soon, he encountered... an obstacle.

Suddenly, another voice appeared in his mind, surprisingly providing a solution.

Huh?

This mysterious guy wouldn’t answer him earlier, but now offered a solution.

What a weirdo!

Ye Qingtian followed the method and quickly overcame the obstacle.

"Hmm, your comprehension exceeds my expectations," the mysterious figure’s voice sounded again.

This time, Ye Qingtian ignored him.

Evening passed quickly, and in the back mountain of the academy, the night wind blew, rustling the surrounding tree branches.

On the boulder beside the creek, Ye Qingtian sat atop it.

The Tui Bei Drawing above his head manifested many strange characters, which swiftly flooded into Ye Qingtian’s mind.

Huh!

The young man exhaled gently, nodding with satisfaction.

"You little guy, truly gifted. Who would’ve thought you’d grasp the ancient Tui Bei Drawing in just one day, a skill that allows you to foresee your opponent’s next move in a fight."

"You can even predict events happening three days later."

"For ordinary people to reach your level, it would take years of hard cultivation."

Even Brother Tian was slightly astonished.

Ye Qingtian gave a faint smile, "I’m so exceptional, can’t you tell me who you are?"

"A thousand years ago, my family faced an unprecedented crisis, my brothers were demonized and suffered condemnation."

"Aside from a trace of thought from me, most of my family has passed away."

Talking about his situation, Brother Tian’s words were filled with lament.

"I feel your cultivation in life must have been impressive." Ye Qingtian said calmly.

Brother Tian gave a faint smile, "Young man, the Hidden Sect’s Seven Extremes today are nothing but a fart compared to me back then."

Ye Qingtian nodded, "Then why did you attach yourself to me? When did it happen? Why didn’t I notice before?"

"Didn’t you devour multiple grand arrays? My remnants were sealed in those arrays."

Brother Tian responded.

It was then Ye Qingtian began to understand why he felt out of control when absorbing the arrays.

Turns out those remnants were reorganizing.

He had spent a month slowly stabilizing.

Seems like it was in that month that Brother Tian completed the reorganization of the fragments.

"How can you leave my body?"

Ye Qingtian asked again.

"I don’t know either. It’s all up to fate. Young man, I’ve lived through millennia, albeit in the form of soul fragments, but when the fragments regroup together, those millennia feel like they happened to me."

"With an old guy like me advising you, you’ll avoid many detours."

Brother Tian said.

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