Triumphant Return to His Alma Mater, the Meng Clan Pleads Guilty

Ye Ling, Vitality Value: 20. Basic Stance Technique: Hidden Dragon Stance (Mortal-grade low-tier, proficiency (1%).)

"Body like a bow, spine like a dragon, feet taking root upon landing..."

Ye Fan instructed her, correcting the key points of Ye Ling's movements.

At this moment, Ye Ling had only held her stance for half an hour, yet fragrant sweat already drenched her.

Ye Fan also watched Ye Ling, observing the little girl's character.

However, that pretty little face, already a beauty in the making, was filled with determination.

"That's about enough for the first day."

"No, I can still hold on a little longer."

"Alright, but don't train too late. You still have school tomorrow. Leave Father and Mother to me."

Ye Fan closed Ye Ling's door for her, then found himself a room to serve as his bedroom.

"Void Spirit Refining Technique..."

Ye Fan sat cross-legged on the bed and began cultivating the Void Spirit Refining Technique.

"The Void God-Refining Method uses the unfathomable mysteries of heaven and earth to temper the spirit. The pain is like refining one in hell, followed by rebirth through nirvana..."

"Wuwuwu..."

The next moment, Ye Fan's consciousness seemed to fly into the ethereal starry sky.

Once again, two gusts of wind—one black, one white—blew in and began madly ravaging Ye Fan's tiny spiritual form.

Torn apart, trampled, reassembled, over and over...

Within the void, only the Youth's screams drifted away on the wind...

Time passed like a white colt flashing through a crack, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Your Mental Power has increased to 16 points.

Your Willpower has increased to 23 points.

When a sliver of fish-belly white appeared in the east.

Two notification messages surfaced on the illusory panel before Ye Fan.

Although he was somewhat tired, the corners of Ye Fan's lips curved upward.

Because he knew that he had not been wrong in the direction of his efforts!

This was only the early stage. As his Mental Power grew higher and higher, further improvement would become increasingly difficult.

But Ye Fan had already listed the Void Spirit Refining Technique as something he had to practice every night.

The next day.

Having slept for only two hours, Ye Fan got up.

After washing up, he looked completely refreshed and radiant.

Ever since cultivating the Void Spirit Refining Technique and receiving the Nine-Star Hegemonic Body.

He had discovered that the recovery speed of both his mind and body was simply absurdly fast.

Two hours of charging, energy for the whole day.

He ran out to buy some ingredients and began making breakfast.

Children from poor families grew up early.

Ye Fan had started helping his parents cook when he was eight.

Now, nearly ten years later, he was already thoroughly familiar with it.

He would send Ye Ling to school shortly, then bring food to Father and Mother.

Last night, he had even wanted Mother to come home and sleep while he kept watch at the hospital.

But Mother had adamantly refused.

She told him to rest well, study and cultivate properly, and prepare for July's Martial Unification Exam.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong~"

Very soon, just as Ye Fan finished preparing everything.

The doorbell rang outside the villa.

Ye Fan opened the door.

A martial artist dressed in the uniform of the Star Martial Hall had come to deliver a package.

This efficiency was simply jaw-dropping!

"Respected martial artist Ye Fan, please sign for this."

When that martial artist looked at Ye Fan, a trace of envy appeared on his face.

Such a young martial artist had already received such support from the Martial Hall. It truly made people envious.

"Alright."

After checking it over and finding no problem.

Ye Fan signed his name, then placed the Ironhide Blood Rhino meat and the medicine into the cold storage room.

"Ye Ling, come downstairs and eat."

Ye Fan called out.

"Coming... Brother... Hiss..."

Very soon, Ye Fan saw Ye Ling stumble downstairs.

Even her pair of slender, fair, beautiful legs trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Ye Fan revealed an amused smile.

"I told you to know when to stop."

Still, Ye Fan was quite happy inside. After all, his sister was willing to cultivate diligently, and that was absolutely good news.

"Brother... I don't want to make you lose face."

Ye Ling staggered down and, upon seeing the food Ye Fan had cooked, her appetite was instantly stirred.

"Here, drink this."

Ye Fan handed Ye Ling a small plastic tube filled with pale pink liquid.

This was precisely the medicine Ye Fan had ordered last night. It could replenish a beginner martial artist's vitality, relieve muscle fatigue, and consolidate one's foundation.

Just this small tube cost one thousand Huaxia Coins.

In the past, the Ye Family simply could not afford such a thing.

But now, it was not as though they lacked the means.

Ye Ling did not ask any questions. She directly snapped it open and drank it.

"Wow, that feels so good..."

Ye Ling's Beautiful Eyes shone as she immediately felt vigor rapidly return to her exhausted body and her aching waist and legs.

Early in the morning, Ye Fan chose Orleans-flavored Ironhide Blood Rhino meat and ate three jin of it.

Then Ye Fan drove Ye Ling to school.

The new luxury car drew countless sidelong glances.

"Wow, Ling'er, isn't this Huaxia's latest Wendao M9? It costs over a million!"

The round-faced, adorable girl was Ye Ling's best friend.

"I'm not really sure. My brother brought me here."

Ye Ling lifted her head and gazed through her soft bangs at the blue sky in the distance, feeling that today's weather was especially nice.

Then Ye Fan hurried without pause toward Jiangning City First People's Hospital.

"I heard it from your mother. My son has made something of himself."

Father, Ye Jun, had already regained consciousness after treatment.

As he looked at Ye Fan, his eyes were slightly red.

"Father, focus on recovering from your injuries. Leave everything else to me."

"After all, I'm now the only man in this family!"

Ye Fan's words immediately amused Ye Jun.

These were the very words Ye Jun had said to Ye Fan back when he joined the City Guard.

Now Ye Fan had thrown the old line back at him.

"You brat, your old man will be standing again in a few days. Just watch me whip you."

Ye Jun laughed and scolded.

"Haha... keep showing off."

Lan Cuifang laughed as well.

Her heart finally settled. Life seemed to be getting better and better.

Very soon, Ye Fan received a call from his homeroom teacher, Teacher Ma.

"Ye Fan, are you free? Come to the school."

"In view of your heroic performance in killing the strange beast yesterday, the municipal committee has decided to award you the title of Heroic Youth. We'll be commending you at our school."

"Even the director of the Education Bureau has come. How could the protagonist himself be absent?"

Teacher Ma said with a smile.

As his homeroom teacher, Teacher Ma had taken considerable care of Ye Fan because his family circumstances were poor.

He had applied for scholarships on Ye Fan's behalf. He had even packed some tasty food made at home in containers and brought it to Ye Fan.

Sign-in location refreshed: City First High School Gymnasium. Reward: Enlightenment Points ×2.

"Teacher Ma, what time? I'll definitely be there on time."

Ye Fan immediately agreed.

It did not matter whether he was some Heroic Youth or not. The key was that Uncle Wu had told him yesterday that this honorary title came with prize money.

And there were Enlightenment Points to collect. Only an idiot would refuse.

"Haha, good. Ten in the morning, at the school gymnasium."

Hearing Ye Fan agree so readily, Old Ma was very happy as well.

"Yes, sir!"

Ye Fan replied.

When Ye Fan drove back to City First High School, he saw banners hanging on both sides of the gate, welcoming Heroic Youth Ye Fan's triumphant return.

Today, you are proud of the school!

Tomorrow, the school will be proud of you!

Ye Fan rubbed his nose. This counted as returning to his alma mater in glory, didn't it?

At the same time.

Led by a luxury car with the license plate Jiang H.88888, a mighty convoy arrived at Jiangning City First People's Hospital.

"President Meng, this is where Ye Fan's father, Ye Jun, is hospitalized."

The speaker was Elder Shen, an old man dressed in a traditional Tang jacket with a paired front opening.

"Good. When we go in, we must show complete sincerity."

"Our Meng Clan has not come this time to apologize. We have come to plead guilty."

Meng Xiong said.

"Yes..."