"Young master, you, you're back?"
"It's good that you're back. Where have you been for the past three days? The old masters have been looking for you everywhere. They almost turned the whole town upside down."
Yun Qian held the unconscious woman in his arms and returned to Chongyang Zhenyun Manor. Along the way, every single person who saw him in the manor felt unnatural in the depths of their eyes.
However, Yun Qianqiu's expression was indifferent as he followed the direction in his memory and returned to the courtyard where his original host had stayed.
As the young master of the Yun Mansion, it could be said that the whole Yun Mansion was his personal property after his father Yun Tianlong disappeared.
In the room, after Yun Qiu had placed the girl on the bed, he couldn't wait to study this divine body.
"In my previous life, I was unable to break through the bottleneck of the Eternal Creation Art. The main reason was that my physique was weak, and the essence, blood, and essence that I devoured were too complicated, which was why I was unable to reach the highest realm."
"However, now that I have this divine body, it's only a matter of time before I can recover my cultivation. It's not impossible for me to step into the highest realm."
Yun Qiu had roamed all over the heavens and realms, so it was rare for him to be so excited. It was because his divine body was simply too rare. It would only appear once every few hundred years or even a thousand years.
Unfortunately, he had encountered it. It had to be said that it was a stroke of good fortune.
"It's a pity that my cultivation base is too weak, and I'm only at the first level of Qi Condensation. In my current situation, I can't even survive."
After that, Yun Qiu also felt a little annoyed.
The original host was born with a divine body, but he did not have a suitable cultivation method. He was regarded as a waste body, and his realm remained at the first level of Qi Condensation.
Now that he wanted to make a breakthrough, apart from using the Eternal Creation Technique to devour the essence, blood, and essence, he could only rely on external forces.
However, the Eternal Creation Art was based on one's Mental Energy.
He made a rough estimate. At this time, his Spiritual Power realm was probably between the third level and the fourth level of Qi Condensation.
It was also because of his rebirth and the impact of his powerful Strength of Soul that he had reached his current realm.
With his current Spiritual Power, he could only maintain it for a little longer before he used up all his Spiritual Power.
Yun Qiu looked at the girl on the bed and admired her very much. A girl was willing to sacrifice herself to save her sworn brother, which shocked him and made him admire her at the same time.
"Yi, this woman's aptitude isn't bad. If she is groomed, she will definitely become a great figure in the future."
While Yun Qiu was feeling the girl's pulse, he was also surprised to find that the girl actually possessed an extremely good martial potential.
If she was guided by her own hands, she might have a vast future.
"It seems that I have to get some natural precious materials to restore my blood essence and essence. My current identity is that of the young master of the Yun Mansion. I don't have to worry about lack of resources."
Yun Qiu muttered in a low voice as a smile surfaced on the corners of his mouth.
He then left the room and found the way to the Spiritual Medicine Hall in the Cloud Mansion according to his fragmented memory.
"I didn't expect that the Cloud Mansion would be built by Yun Tianlong alone. With the identity of the strongest person in Chongyang Town, it has occupied a lot of resources. Unfortunately, there are many ungrateful people among the clansmen who have taken them in. In order to take over the Cloud Mansion, they have taken over the nest of the magpies and even dared to kill the young master."
A fierce light flashed across Yun Qiu Qian's eyes.
He hated this kind of ungrateful behavior very much.
Back then, he had done the Heaven Sovereign a favor, but he had been plotted against by him!
Now, he had a reason to get rid of these ungrateful people in the Yun's Mansion, whether for his selfish motives or for the unwillingness of his former host before he died.
He acted in his own way and was never bound by the views of the secular world. Otherwise, he would not have taken the throne of the Three Emperors in his previous life.
The Hall of Spiritual Herbs was a forbidden area of the Cloud Mansion. It was heavily guarded and no one was allowed to get close to it without the permission of the clan master. Anyone who barged in would be killed without exception.
As soon as Yun Qianqiu approached the Spiritual Medicine Hall, the patrolling guards of the Yun Mansion saw him and immediately drew out their long spears and short knives. They pointed at Yun Qianqiu and said, "The restricted area of the Yun Mansion, anyone who dares to barge in will be killed without exception!"
"See who I am?"
Yun Qianqiu's eyes were calm. As the master of the Yun Mansion, the Spiritual Herbs Hall was his back garden.
"Young master!"
The leader of the guards saw Yun Qiu's face clearly. His heart trembled slightly, and his expression gradually became strange.
"Without the clan master's permission, young master, please go back!" The guard said indifferently.
These words caused Yun Qiu's expression to turn ice-cold as he said in a deep voice, "Since you all know that I am the young master, why don't you get lost?"
"I call you Young Master because I think highly of you. The current Yun Mansion is no longer the Yun Mansion three days ago. If you insist on walking alone, don't blame us for being rude."
The guards were also very confident and had never been afraid of Yun Qiu's dignity.
"They're just a bunch of foodies!" Yun Qiu said in a cold voice.
"You're courting death!"
The guard leader's expression turned cold as killing intent shot out of his eyes. With a short knife in his hand, he slashed towards Yun Qiuqiu, not caring whether the person he chopped was their former master or not.
"I've been away for three days. Have all of you become brave enough?"
The corners of Yun Qiu's mouth curved into an arc. As he sneered, he activated the Eternal Creation Technique and activated the power of a Supreme Divine Body.
He stretched out his big hand, like a Buddha capturing a dragon, and directly pinched the guard's wrist. Immediately, wisps of black air drilled into his hand from his fingers.
A steady stream of essence, blood, and essence was absorbed into Yun Qiu's body by the black gas.
"Ah, what is this? I..."
A few seconds later, the saber in the guard leader's hand fell to the ground, and his aura was completely cut off at this moment.
"Anyone who offends the superior should be punished! How dare you, a mere Level 2 Qi Condensation cultivator, attack me? You're overestimating yourself!"
Yun Qianqiu's voice seemed to come from the Nine Serenities, causing the other guards to tremble with fear. They did not dare to approach him and their faces turned pale with fright.
A living person had died in front of them. This kind of impact was too strong.
Moreover, they had never expected that the young master, who had never come out of the mansion in the past, would dare to kill someone.
This completely overturned their understanding.
"Get lost!"
With a stern shout, the guards with sabers were so scared that they stepped back and made way for him.
In this large spirit medicine hall, only one person was busy. He pulled down the drawer and grabbed some medicinal ingredients while muttering to himself.
"Apothecary Ning!"
In his memories, the Medicine Master in the Hall of Spiritual Herbs, Ning Quan'er, could be considered a trustworthy elder. Therefore, Yun Qiu's tone was calmer.
"Yun Qiuqiu? You're back?"
Apothecary Ning raised his head and saw a faint smile on Yun Qian'er's face. His expression was happy at first, but then he frowned and said, "Since you've left, why did you come back? The situation in the Cloud Mansion has changed. If you stay in the Cloud Mansion, you'll be in great danger."
"This is my home. Why can't I come back?"
Yun Qianqiu spoke in a serious tone. Having merged with his original host's memories, he had officially accepted this new identity.
The rebirth was just a start from the beginning. In this life, he would still laugh proudly at the nine heavens.
"Your uncle, Yuntian Xiong, used you falling off the cliff as an excuse to apply to the county city. According to the law of the country, he has inherited the position of the Yun Mansion's clan master."
Apothecary Ning's face was filled with worry. "You'd better leave immediately. Otherwise, in order to stabilize the position of clan leader, Yuntian Xiong will definitely think of ways to harm you."
"Don't worry, Apothecary Ning. I came this time because I wanted you to give me some medicinal ingredients."
Yun Qiu only smiled in his heart. As the Cloud Emperor, he had experienced all sorts of ups and downs. How could a few ungrateful people in the Cloud Mansion scare him away?
If that was the case, then he wouldn't even be able to cultivate.
"What kind of medicinal ingredients?"
When it came to medicinal ingredients, Apothecary Ning immediately became excited. He was a Dao of alchemy madman. As long as he talked about medicinal ingredients, he would be more excited than anyone else.
"It's impossible for you to have the medicinal ingredients I want. Give me some medicinal ingredients that can replenish your essence, blood, and spirit. It's worth more than a hundred years."
As Yun Qiu spoke, he did not forget to look at the serial numbers and names of the herbs on the medicine cabinet and randomly chose a few.
"Good taste. You know what I'm going to take. You're not simple. How long have you been learning from your father?"
Apothecary Ning was extremely shocked. He never would've thought that Yun Qiu would actually recognize these medicinal ingredients. He even seemed to be very clear on their effects.
He was also quick and agile. He handed over a few sets of medicinal herbs that Yun Qiu needed for more than a hundred years and did not ask what they were used for.
"Many thanks, Medicine Master Ning."
Yun Qiu Qian nodded slightly. No matter how bad his original host was, at the very least, Medicine Master Ning of the Hall of Spiritual Herbs did not make things difficult for him.
"Don't mention it. I have been friends with your father for many years. Besides, this Yun's Mansion belongs to your family. If you want anything, just tell me."
Apothecary Ning was a person of character.
However, just as he finished speaking, a shout rang out from outside the mourning hall.
"Such a big tone. How dare you say that the big Cloud Mansion is a piece of trash. Apothecary Ning, it seems that you are tired of living. If my father hears it, he will kill you."
It was a handsome young man in splendid clothes. He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but there was a trace of evil spirit between his eyebrows. He was Yun Qianye, the youngest son of Yuntian Xiong.
"Yun Qiu, you're so lucky that you didn't die? But what's even more unexpected is that you still dare to come back. It seems that you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River..."
Yun Qianye held his head high and said in a cold voice. It seemed that she had already regarded herself as the young master of the Cloud Mansion.
The arrival of this person caused Yun Qiu's heart to sink to the bottom as a strong killing intent rose in his heart.
This man was so shameless.