Martial Peak

[When I left the Yang Family all those years ago, I was still just an ordinary mortal, unable to cultivate, now I’m returning as a True Element Boundary Seventh Stage cultivator.]

[It’s like that was a lifetime ago!]

Yang Kai’s heart was also very concerned about his parents back home. Due to the family rules, it was impossible for him to come back to visit them. Some time ago, Dong Qing Han had told him that his mother had secretly snuck out to see him, the result being that she was discovered by the family. In her place, his father Yang Ying Feng had suffered thirty lashes as punishment, causing Yang Kai no small worry.

He really wanted to know how his parents had faired these past few years.

Yang Kai’s heart pounded all the way as he walked towards the outside from the Dragon Transformation Pond’s restricted area, and just as he stepped out of the fog bank, he saw two straight figures quietly standing there, looking expectantly towards the pond.

When their eyes met, all of them were stunned.

Yang Kai had never thought his mother and father would be waiting here for him, after all, it had only been half a day since he had returned to the family. If someone hadn’t deliberately informed them, they might not have even known he was back yet.

Yang Ying Feng and Dong Su Zhu also didn’t expect that their soon would appear in front of them so soon.

This unexpected development left all of them temporarily dumbstruck.

When Yang Ying Feng had said that Yang Kai would spend at least one or two days cultivating in the Dragon Transformation Pond, he had already overestimated Yang Kai’s aptitude as much as possible.

He had already heard about Kai’s current cultivation realm from Tu Feng and knew that he had already solved his congenital problem, but as for Yang Kai’s true aptitude, the Yang Family’s Fourth Master was still clueless.

Estimating that Yang Kai could stay in the Dragon Transformation Pond for a day or two would mean his aptitude was certainly not fantastic, but at least better than normal.

Unexpectedly, after only half a day, Yang Kai came out from the Dragon Transformation Pond. Only being able to insist for such a short time, Yang Kai’s aptitude was apparently very problematic.

After the three of them started at each other blankly for a moment, Yang Kai smiled gently; for all these years outside he had never revealed such a warm, happy smile.

Dong Su Zhu’s expression completely collapsed, her tears once again streaming down, unable to say anything, instead just stepping forward and holding her son in her arms.

But today’s Yang Kai was obviously not the same one who had left so long ago, after all these years outside, he was now a head taller than her. As a result, Dong Su Zhu could only stand on her tip toes and loop her small hand over Yang Kai’s neck, pulling his head onto her slender shoulder as she gently combed his hair while her other hand wrapped around his broad back.

Dong Su Zhu opened her mouth several times to speak, but all that came out was a quiet weeping.

As her tears fell like raindrops on his shoulder, Yang Kai felt a long absent sense of warmth overcome him, gently sniffing the familiar fragrance that had comforted him so when he was a child. At that moment, Yang Kai’s heart became peaceful as all his tension and nervousness seemed to melt away.

The ship which had been sailing for so long had finally returned to familiar harbours.

Yang Kai’s eyes wet slightly.

Even the Yang Family’s Fourth Master who tried to portray the image of an iron blooded man, at this moment, also had blurry eyes as he kept his head up, desperately squeezing back his tears.

“Mother, I’m home!” Yang Kai whispered softly.

Dong Su Zhu finally managed to calm herself and gently patted Yang Kai’s back while nodding her head again and again, “Good good, you coming home is good!”

she separated herself from Yang Kai and placed both her hands on his shoulders, carefully examining

longer the thin child who appeared so weak in the past. Her son who now stood in front of her gave off a courageous and

all he must have gone through in order to grow to such an extent, Dong Su Zhu felt her tears welling

by hardships. For Yang Kai to have become like this in such a short time, the number of trials and tribulations he

his father with his eyes, hoping he could comfort his mother, but what he saw was his old man’s head staring away, up in to the sky at a forty-five degree angle, seemingly watching the birds fly by as he crossed his arms

the corners of his

could only do his best to comfort Dong

you see something disgraceful.” Dong Su Zhu gently nodded as she tried to dry her tears, her eyes swollen

Kai smiled and looked

Fourth Master still maintained his stance. Even the eight winds would

Kai

quickly turned his head and actually held out his hands to

seeing my son, not greeting my elders, why am I

off his sleeves before crossing his arms behind his

best to ignore his father’s gaff and

The Yang Family’s Fourth Master spoke decisively, waving his hand exaggeratedly before turning around, walking away quickly, his

Zhu glanced at each other before quickly following, both of them grinning

Feng didn’t have much to say when he saw Yang Kai, anyone who saw him at that moment would be able to tell

The Fourth Master’s house.

up to the entrance

he only had one son and a dozen or so servants, so the house seemed a fair bit quieter than other

the gates, the family’s servants had all lined up along the entranceway, respectfully bowing to welcome

a number of dishes while also drawing a bath for his son to wash himself. Meanwhile, Dong Su Zhu took Yang

the familiar door, Yang Kai slowly walked in and saw a nostalgic sight. There was basically no difference between what he saw before him and his childhood memories. No matter the layout or the decorations inside, there was absolutely no change. The bed was neatly made with fresh

your mother would

silently rebuking her thick skinned husband who simply endured it as he glanced back at her

nonsense; I only came here to

was likely not only

whole house was filled with familiar

Ying Feng standing here, sighing repeatedly while Dong Su Zhu would sit on his bed while wiping the tears from her

over a thousand days

be able to comprehend the hardship of

his breathing becoming a

here today.” Yang Ying Feng fumbled over his words, feeling like

going to help out in the

of dishes, each one having been cooked by Dong Su Zhu herself, while Yang Ying Feng

the same table for the first time in

generously, seemingly having determined that

in his revelry so soon, only

today, tomorrow we can talk again.” Despite all the questions he had, Yang Ying Feng didn’t ask anything on this first day of Yang Kai’s return home, standing up swiftly as

was clearly drunk, turned her slightly glossy eyes to her husband and nodded, “You go back yourself,

immediately choked on his