Eternal Supreme

Early in the morning, there was no sound. The eastern horizon was suffused with a faint glow of light, carefully soaking through the pale blue of the sky.    

    

Ye Qianran kicked open the door of the old man's room and shouted, "Has the old man woken up yet? Let's go!"    

    

"Call me master!" The old man sat up from the reclining chair and looked at Ye Qianran with a helpless expression. He was smiling bitterly. He had treated someone else, but there was nothing he could do about it.    

    

"Heh, isn't master just a title? I respect you from the bottom of my heart. "Well, I brought you all the tomes from the collection!" Ye Qianran chuckled as he opened the backpack on his back and took out a dozen books.    

    

The old man's eyes lit up as he stood up and took the book. After flipping through it a few times, he coughed and said, "Don't lie to me. You should still call me master, okay?"    

    

"Got it, old man!" Ye Qianran shrugged helplessly.    

    

The old man nodded his head in satisfaction and said, "Then let's go!" With a flip of his hand, the little book disappeared into his palm and he walked outside with Ye Qianran in tow.    

    

After arriving in the courtyard, he grabbed Ye Qianran's clothes with his left hand. With the flow of his spiritual power, he brought Ye Qianran away with him.    

    

Ye Qianran blinked his eyes. In the next moment, his eyes widened as he saw them appear in the sky. He looked at the old man in shock and said, "I didn't expect that you would be so powerful."    

    

"Of course!" The elder snorted. It was rare for him to receive such praise from Ye Qianran.    

    

"Alright, this old man will strive so hard to become this strong as well …"    

    

Looking at the vast field of vision before him, Ye Qianran's eyes lit up. "Then I'll have my sisters all worship me …"    

    

"Puff …"    

    

The old man almost lost his breath. He really had no choice but to do this to Ye Qianran. Becoming strong was equivalent to picking up girls. As a master, he couldn't be considered as the most difficult one …    

    

Letting out a sigh, the elder was about to say something to Ye Qianran when his eyebrows suddenly raised, "Someone followed you here?"    

    

"No!" Ye Qianran shook his head.    

    

"Hehe, looks like your father is still worried about you!" The elder laughed, "However, under the protection of the older generation, it will be difficult for you to grow!" After saying that, the spiritual energy in his body became denser and he disappeared in a flash.    

    

Not long after, an old man floated in the air with a stunned look on his face.    

    

In the Ye family's main hall, the Head Elder looked at Ye Hong, who was sitting in the seat of honor, and said, "Master, can you just let Qian Ran go without worrying?"    

    

"Of course there is no force, how can I be at ease? Don't worry, I will send the Second Elder over! " Ye Hong said.    

    

All of the Elders present let out a small sigh of relief. At this time, a whistling sound could be heard and an old man appeared in the hall.    

    

When everyone's gaze landed on him, Ye Hong was stunned and said, "Damn, why did you come back?"    

    

"Patriarch …"    

    

The old man's face was full of shame. His lips moved, "I lost him …"    

    

"Puff …" The first elder who had just taken a sip of tea spat out, "Second elder, you are a Core Formation expert after all. Why did you lose Qian Ran?"    

    

The Second Elder's face was gloomy as he recounted the entire process. At this moment, everyone present had an astonished look on their faces.    

    

"It's no wonder that Qian Ran would say that he became stronger in a month. It turns out he has the guidance of an expert!" A light flashed across Ye Hong's eyes. He still had a hint of worry on his face, but that worry quickly disappeared.    

    

If that old man really wanted to harm Ye Qianran, something would have already happened.    

    

"If that's the case, then we'll just wait. I also want to see what will happen after Qian Ran returns in a month!" Ye Hong took a deep breath as a strange look appeared on his face.    

    

In the depths of the Wind Lightning Mountain Range, when the old man brought Ye Qianran to a waterfall, he looked towards Ye Qianran and said, "Little Trick, it's not too late to give up now!"    

    

"Hehe, old man, you don't have to provoke me. Since I'm standing here, then come on over!" Ye Qianran snorted and clenched his fists again.    

    

The corners of the old man's mouth curled up as he said with a smile, "Haha, then let us begin with the limits of your hands …"    

    

Half a month later, in the Wind Lightning Mountain Range, a figure was rapidly shuttling through the forest. After about two hours, that figure landed.    

    

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xuan raised his head and looked forward.    

    

"It's been half a month …"    

    

Ye Qianran stretched lazily as he murmured to himself, "That little rascal is really slow!"    

    

As soon as he said that, a white silhouette instantly rushed over and jumped onto his shoulder.    

    

"Eh, he's not slow either!" Ye Qianran shrugged his shoulders and hugged the white figure.    

    

The little guy had a very cute appearance. He was chubby, had white fur, bright eyes, and a small nose. He was just like a cute little marten.    

    

He had met this little fellow not long after he started cultivating with the old man. At that time, this little fellow had received a great injury and was healed by him. However, what he did not expect was that ever since that day, this little fellow had been following him.    

    

One had to know that cultivating in the Wind Lightning Mountain Range was extremely boring, and having this little fellow following him gave him quite a bit of fun.    

    

Looking at its adorable appearance, Ye Qianran extended his hand and caressed the small marten's body. He sighed and said, "Little White, why don't you tell me why you're not a chick?" After saying that, he pried open the small marten's leg and took another look. His expression was a little unusual.    

    

"Hiss, Lil 'White, what are you biting me for?" Ye Qianran was deep in thought when his hand suddenly hurt. He lowered his head to look and discovered that the small marten's intelligent eyes were filled with embarrassment.    

    

"Haha, will the little devil still be angry? "Come, give me a kiss!" He hugged the small marten and rushed out at an extremely fast speed. At dusk, Ye Qianran arrived beside a stone cave. At this moment, an old man walked out from inside and glanced at Ye Qianran, "Little Slippery, has the mission been completed?"    

    

"Of course!" Ye Qianran nodded his head with a complacent look on his face. He looked at the little fellow on his shoulder and patted its tender buttocks.    

    

The little guy's eyes once again revealed a bashful look. However, he seemed to have understood something. He opened his mouth and spat out a crystal core that was emitting a blue light.    

    

This crystal was obtained by killing the Blue Lightning Leopard, and was precisely the target the old man set for him today.    

    

"Not bad, not bad!" After the old man obtained the crystal core, his face was filled with admiration. He originally thought that Ye Qianran would give up after his cultivation, but he didn't think that this crafty little rascal would actually be able to persevere.    

    

Ye Qianran pursed his lips, "Do you think we are capable of anything?" Wasn't it just the crystal core of a Blue Lightning Leopard? "Next time, I'll make you something even more filial …"