Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 996 - 923: Accepting a Disciple, Ye Bufan

But the child didn’t show any sign of fear. His eyes stared straight at the corpses and blood on the ground, and a hint of excitement ignited in his eyes. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

Indeed, a natural Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter, Ye Qingfeng’s heart stirred.

Facing slaughter, he starts to get excited, wanting to satisfy himself with endless killing.

The excitement in the child’s eyes flitted away, then returned to the appearance of an ordinary child, showing a look of fear.

Perhaps the child was startled by his own reaction, unable to believe how he could get excited when facing these corpses and blood. He still doesn’t understand his Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter.

"Esteemed Senior, thank you for your help. I am Kong Jianghe, very grateful!" At this time, Kong Jianghe cupped his fists and stepped forward to express his thanks.

"No need, I didn’t come to save you. It’s just that these people provoked me."

Ye Qingfeng said indifferently.

"Have your men take care of this place. I have other matters to attend to, so I will leave first."

"Senior." Kong Jianghe hurriedly called out, "I know you didn’t come specifically to save us, but after all, you saved the lives of our Mad Lion Gang brothers. The Yuehu Gang has always been unscrupulous and committed numerous evil deeds. Your action is indeed a great deed for the people."

"I think you misunderstand. I’m not a good person. I have no intention of helping others nor the thought of doing good deeds for the people." Ye Qingfeng said casually, "I killed them only because they provoked me, that’s all."

Kong Jianghe’s heart chilled, instantly understanding Ye Qingfeng’s character, and he cupped his fists, "Senior, have you just arrived here? I wonder if there’s anything our Mad Lion Gang can help with. I, Kong Jianghe, will not refuse."

Ye Qingfeng’s heart stirred, he originally intended to leave directly, but now he found it bothersome, so he said, "Very well, find me a place to stay first, we’ll talk about the rest later."

"Okay, Senior, I will take you there now."

Kong Jianghe said happily.

This Senior is incredibly powerful. If we can establish a connection with him, it would undoubtedly be a tremendous opportunity for us.

Kong Jianghe instructed his underlings to handle the site and then personally led Ye Qingfeng to their residence.

Kong Jianghe took Ye Qingfeng to a place, only a normal three-story building, but in Yanglong, it was considered a decent construction.

The inside of the small building was quite clean, and it had all the necessary amenities. However, Ye Qingfeng didn’t care, as he never paid attention to such things.

"Alright, come find me again tomorrow." Ye Qingfeng directly instructed Kong Jianghe.

"Understood, Senior. I will leave now," Kong Jianghe said respectfully without any sign of dissatisfaction.

He could see that Ye Qingfeng’s personality didn’t like to chatter, so after speaking, he left directly.

Ye Qingfeng casually spoke a few words with Du Jing, then they each found a room to rest.

Ye Qingfeng brought the child to his room, asked him to remove his robe, and the child’s emaciated body was immediately revealed.

And even more eye-catching was the shoulder-high severed arm!

"What is your name?"

Ye Qingfeng asked.

Perhaps the Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter hadn’t awakened yet, the child’s eyes were very clear. He looked at Ye Qingfeng and shook his head.

He had no name. When he was with the Yuehu Gang, he only had a number, which he never wanted to mention again.

"Then let me give you a name, let’s call you Bufan."

"You will take my surname. I am Ye Qingfeng, and you will be Ye Bufan."

Ye Qingfeng showed no emotional fluctuation.

"Ye Bufan."

The child murmured softly, then nodded heavily.

It was a brand new name, representing a complete new beginning, allowing him to finally escape his past life.

"If you are willing, I want to take you as my disciple!"

Ye Qingfeng said to Bufan.

This could be said to be the first time he asked for someone’s opinion. Ye Qingfeng always regarded himself highly, rarely placing anyone in his view.

However, he harbored a slight soft spot and cherished talent for Bufan.

The Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter, it was too precious.

"Master!"

Bufan, without any hesitation, kneeled immediately and heavily kowtowed three times!

After the kowtowing, Bufan’s head remained on the ground, and an uncontrollable tear flowed out.

He was an orphan since a young age, roaming outside, later captured by the Yuehu Gang, forcibly amputated, and tortured, making him beg outside.

This child in his teens had been tortured to physical exhaustion, and internally he was dead, devoid of hope, living numbly every day.

Until Ye Qingfeng appeared, extinguishing the Yuehu Gang with a thunderous force, rekindling a spark of hope in his heart.

Ye Qingfeng’s kindness also let him feel the warmth of home, and for a moment, tears could no longer be contained, flowing directly.

But he said nothing, he was a silent boy, years of suffering made him quiet and withdrawn, he no longer knew how to communicate normally.

"Alright, stand up." Ye Qingfeng said indifferently, his tone slightly gentle.

He really liked this child’s personality.

Ye Qingfeng helped Bufan up and looked at his broken arm, there was only a scarred wound left, looking exceptionally jarring.

"Rest assured, one day, I will let your arm grow back."

Ye Qingfeng said solemnly.

As long as cultivation reached a certain realm, regrowing a severed arm was not difficult. Bufan, as his disciple, Ye Qingfeng would certainly make his arm grow back!

Bufan’s eyes trembled slightly, unable to believe that his arm could actually regrow.

At this moment, Bufan’s heart shuddered, and the fire of hope rekindled in his heart.

Although he didn’t understand why this man was so good to him, he could feel that this man was truly good to him and helping him with all his might.

That was enough!

In his heart, Bufan recognized, this man was his master, no matter what happens in the future, even if he loses his life, he is his master!

Ye Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, considering what kind of magic formula he should teach Bufan.

The most suitable for Bufan was undoubtedly the Blood Slaughter Technique of the Blood Clan, the major family in the Cultivation World, which was practically a cultivation technique tailored for the Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter.

"Alright, now I will teach you the cultivation technique, follow my divine sense and comprehend it carefully."

Ye Qingfeng was not a hesitant person. After a brief thought, he made up his mind.

Blood Slaughter Technique!

In the end, Ye Qingfeng decided to teach Bufan the Blood Slaughter Technique. Ye Qingfeng had high expectations for Bufan, and only the Blood Slaughter Technique was the most fitting for the Blood Body of Ten Thousand Slaughter.

Other magic formulas were too weak!

Cultivating the Blood Slaughter Technique, undoubtedly, paired with slaughter was the best.

He handed the Blood Gourd to Ye Bufan, which he obtained last time after killing Guan Yuntang and was the Xuanyin Sect’s inherited supreme treasure, but in Ye Qingfeng’s eyes, it was just a low-level magic artifact.