Ye Yun, riding in the Kylin Carriage, finally arrived at Ye gkong's pace.

  Looking around at the ethereal Immortal Mountains and the abundance of rare beasts, far more than bae, and even the density of Immortal Spirit Qi surpassing his own pce, Ye Yun couldn't help but sigh in admiration. Truly, this was befitting of the Ye 's leader.

  Around the pace, there were numerous family guards present, including Saints and even more powerful beings. No matter who you were, upoering this area, you had to decre your identity, or face execution without mercy. This rule had always been in pce.

  Of course, Ye Yun didn't o report his presehe Kylin Carriage he rode was enough to signify his identity. Throughout the Immortal Domain, only Ye Yun had a carriage pulled by four Kylins of different attributes. It was unique, without any equal.

  Thus, with this Kylin Carriage, no one dared to block Ye Yun's path. The four Kylins, having been here before, headed directly to the parking spot—a massive terrace that could easily aodate a hundred Kylin Carriages.

  Whoosh!

  The Kylin Carriage came to a steady stop oerrace, and Ye Yun inside felt no vibration at all.

  "Young Master, we have arrived," Xia He's gentle voice sounded.

  Then, surrounded by Xia He and Qiu Lan, Ye Yun stepped down from the Kylin Carriage. What met his eyes was a long staircase, at least several hueps, leading up to the pace.

  In truth, Ye Yun was seeing such a grand se for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotions.

  "Let's go."

  The three of them asded the stoeps. For cultivators, these steps were nothing, but for an ordinary person, climbing them would be quite the challenge.

  Before long, the trio finally crossed the long staircase and arrived in front of the pace. Outside the pace stood a rge number of soldiers, each armor, holding long spears, exuding a formidable aura.

  These were the soldiers trained by the Ye Family, all of whom were cultivators. However, their cultivation levels were generally not high, with most in the Physical Body Realm and a few in the Spiritual sciousness Realm. The captains among them might be of a higher level.

  Not everyone in the Immortal Domain was a cultivator; most were ordinary people.

  Ye Yun turo Xia He and Qiu Lan, instrug them, "Alright, you two wait here for me."

  Upon hearing this, Xia He and Qiu Lan exged a gnd nodded repeatedly.

  "Yes, Young Master." x2

  Their loyalty was absolute, and they would never defy any of Ye Yun's orders. Even if Ye Yun asked them to risk their lives, they would not hesitate.

  After giving his instrus, Ye Yun walked alone along the path to the main hall. The soldiers oher side of the path slightly bowed their heads in a gesture of respect, knowing this was their Young Master, the future Leader, deserving of their utmost respect.

  Ye Yun smoothly ehe grand hall, which was resple and luxurious. Various Immortal Stones, carved and polished, were embedded in the walls, looking incredibly beautiful.

  Upoering the hall, the most eye-catg feature was naturally the high seat at the far end, symbolizing the position of the Ye Family's Leader. Sitting there was undoubtedly the current Leader, Ye gkong.

  Ye Yun finally saw the father he only knew from memories, Ye gkong. With a square face, stern expression, and sharp eyes that anded respect without anger, he wore a bck embroidered robe exuding nobility. Beside him y a sword, one Ye gkong used in the past. However, having reached his current level of cultivation, Ye gkong rarely used it anymore.

  Upon seeing Ye Yun, Ye gkong's inally stern expression softened, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

  "Yun, you're here."

  His son had been in a state of Losing trol to Demonic Cultivation, not waking up for a long time. Now that he was finally awake, Ye gkong was naturally excited. Although his son had been somewhat reckless and arrogant in the past, he was still his son, with impressive cultivation talent, beloved by the family, and with limitless potential.

  Having only one son, Ye gkong naturally doted on him. He hoped to give Ye Yun the best of everything. He never imagihat his exceptionally talented son would succumb to a Heart Demoe having the Supreme Immortal Body, which should have ensured rapid progress in cultivation without the risk of a Heart Demon, his son still fell victim to it. This left Ye gkong puzzled, only disc the reason after iigation.

  Ye Yun crossed his arms and said loudly, "Father, I'm fine now. My body has fully recovered."

  Upon firming that Ye Yun was indeed alright, Ye gkong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

  "That's good, that's good! Hahaha!"

  Losing trol to Heart Demon was a very dangerous dition, potentially affeg one's eure cultivation. But with Ye Yun not waking up before, Ye gkong couldn't determine what to do . Now that his son was awake and back to normal, he could finally rex.

  "Yun! Yun! Has my Yun e?"

  At this moment, an urgent voice called from outside the hall. Soon, a familiar figure entered.

  Ye Yun reized the voice immediately.

  "Mother, I'm here and fully recovered."

  After speaking, Ye Yun respectfully bowed to Yun Yao. The moment, he found himself enveloped in a warm embrace.

  "Yun, my son is finally alright."

  From her voice, it was clear Yun Yao was overjoyed. Since Ye Yun's Losing trol to Demonic Cultivation, Yun Yao had been deeply saddened, even bming Ye gkong for not taking good care of Ye Yun, leading to this situation.

  Faced with his wife's bme, Ye gkong couldn't say much, only sending people to iigate. The iigation revealed a surprising truth: it was all due to a certain person.

  Ye Yun, finally able to breathe, quickly excimed, "Mother, a little lighter, I hardly breathe!"

  Hearing this, Yun Yao realized she had been too excited and hugged too tightly, nearly suffog Ye Yun. She immediately loosened her grip, cheg Ye Yun over, worried he might still have any issues.