Giving Birth But Not Raising, Why Are You Crying Now That I’ve Become an Immortal Emperor? - Chapter 28 - Chapter 28 – Son Has Been Found! Ye Chang is Ecstatic!

[You observe the Breaking Wind spirit sword — wind sweeping the clouds, qi piercing the rainbow — comprehending the Breaking Wind sword intent, perfection realm. ]

[You observe the Qing Ming Spirit Sword — blue clouds shading the sun, profound and mysterious — comprehending the Qing Ming sword intent, perfection realm]

[You observe the Purple Phoenix spiritual sword— purple aura from the east, phoenix dancing and flying — comprehending the Purple Phoenix Sword Intent, achieving perfection.]

“Hoo.”

In front of the Sword Forest, Ye Lingyun had his eyes closed with a calm expression, his figure as steady as a mountain. His spiritual sense continued to immerse itself in the Sword Tomb, continuously comprehending the sword intents contained in the scattered broken spiritual swords around him.

Each sword seemed to pass like a galloping horse before him. With the aid of his heaven-defying comprehension, he progressed rapidly!

As he fully understood the various sword intents, the complex sword energies began to fuse within him, sending out mysterious waves that gradually spread.

During this fusion, unlike previous cultivators who were disturbed by chaotic sword intents causing their sword cultivation to regress, there was no such setback this time.

Clearly, this extraordinary comprehension—the golden finger—played a vital role, proving extremely effective.

“Chi—”

After comprehending the sword intent within the spiritual sword in his hand once more, Ye Lingyun slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp, brilliant light suddenly appeared in his gaze, causing the surrounding spiritual energy to hiss and crackle.

“Hoo…”

“According to this pace, within a month at most, I should be able to fully comprehend all one thousand and one sword intents.”

Ye Lingyun exhaled a breath and murmured to himself, then turned his gaze toward the ancient long sword floating in the void ahead.

The Immortal Sword, Taibai!

He stared at it with a resolute determination that could not be swayed.

Power is everything.

He then casually threw away the spiritual sword in his hand, called another one through the air, and plunged back into the state of deep comprehension.

…

In the Northern Marquis’s Manor, Great Qi.

In a quiet room in the side courtyard, Ye Chang sat cross-legged, hands forming seals, eyes closed, breathing deeply as spiritual energy flowed unpredictably. He was in the midst of intense cultivation.

From the overwhelming pressure emanating from him, it was clear that his cultivation had progressed significantly over the past twenty years.

After a long time, the cultivation session finally ended. He moved his hands, and the oppressive aura around him slowly dissipated as he opened his eyes.

At this moment, his brow was furrowed, a deep, solemn expression in his eyes.

The memory of the whip from that year was still vivid, and he often thought back on it.

But more pressing than that was the question of when his son would be found.

Over the years, he had used countless resources to search for Ye Lingyun’s whereabouts, both openly and secretly.

Especially after the old patriarch, Ye Zhenguo, learned of the situation, he mobilized a large portion of the forces under the Northern Marquis Manor, yet still, there was no progress.

Counting the days, if his son was still alive, he should be an adult by now…

While he was deep in thought, a series of ripples suddenly appeared in the air of the quiet room, and a jade talisman glowing with spiritual light leapt out.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chang raised an eyebrow and quickly caught the talisman.

“This… Is this Yao’er’s communication talisman?”

As he recognized the special seal on the talisman, his gaze became more focused, and he quickly sent a strand of spiritual sense into it.

“Brother Chang, our son seems to have appeared in the Mount Shu Sword Forest. His name is now Ye Tian.”

Just a few short sentences caused a storm of emotions in Ye Chang’s heart!

Whoosh!

He suddenly sprang to his feet, his face filled with shock.

His son! Found?!

No time to waste, he needed to check immediately!

Without hesitation, he decided to leave at once, even though his cultivation wasn’t quite enough to move instantly, he wished he could just use his great power to teleport directly to Mount Shu.

However, just as he rushed to exit the quiet room, one of his officers quickly approached him.

“General, the Marquis just sent an order for you to begin training the Xuanjia Army starting today.”

Training the Xuanjia Army?

Ye Chang paused, his eyes darkening slightly with solemnity.

The Xuanjia Army was the military force controlled by the Ye family of the Northern Marquis Manor.

The current situation in the Great Qi Empire was complex. Due to the great merits of the old patriarch Ye Zhenguo, the Northern Marquis Manor was very powerful.

The Great Qi emperor had long been displeased and had taken both overt and covert measures against the Ye family.

At such a critical juncture, it wasn’t surprising that the old patriarch would want him to prepare the army.

“I must find my son first.”

However, in Ye Chang’s heart, nothing was more important than his son at this moment!

Years ago, when his son was sent away for foster care, he went missing, and not only did the old patriarch Ye Zhenguo punish him with a severe whipping, but he also blamed himself deeply.

Fortunately, Qin Yao had received information about his son recently. Even if the heavens were to fall, he would go to find his son!

…

A few days later.

Mount Shu, Sword Forest.

On the high platform, Xue Yi and the two sisters, Liu Ruohong and Liu Ruoxue, continued to wait.

“I hope Ye Tian is safe.”

The three women gazed far at the tall figure sitting in front of the Sword Forest, their eyes filled with concern and worry.

Qin Yao, too, remained there, her eyes fixed on Ye Lingyun’s figure. Her hands twisted in front of her, her lips tightly pressed, her dark brows furrowed.

The serene expression she usually wore had completely vanished, replaced by deep worry, mixed with a sense of regret and pain.

If she weren’t worried about disturbing Ye Lingyun, who was in the midst of his comprehension, she would have long since rushed forward to check on his condition.

“Ye Tian, Ye Lingyun… Is that you? My son…”

As the saying goes, worry causes confusion. Ever since learning of Ye Lingyun’s true identity and name, Qin Yao could no longer maintain her calm, composed demeanor.

For the past twenty years, endless longing and regret intertwined, and she, as a new mother, had been like a drowning person, struggling in an ocean of anguish.

It wasn’t until the recent discovery, like a lifeline thrown at her, that she grasped it desperately and didn’t want to let go.

“Master, Ye Tian has been sitting there for several days, not eating or drinking, with no movement. He won’t be in any danger, will he?”

In the end, it was the lively Liu Ruoxue who couldn’t hold back her worries. Her delicate face filled with concern, she turned to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao forced herself to remain calm, gently rubbing the top of her disciple’s head and soothing her.

“It’s fine. Let’s wait a bit longer. Though it’s difficult to tame the Immortal Sword, even if he fails in the end, it will still be beneficial to gain insights during the process.”

She spoke these words more to reassure herself than her disciple.

From her tone, it was clear even this highly cultivated Yaochi Elder doubted Ye Lingyun’s success.

At that moment, a sharp sound pierced the air from the main peak of Mount Shu. A tall, heroic figure swiftly crossed the sky with an incredible speed.

Ye Chang appeared in the air in an instant, landing directly in front of Qin Yao.

“Yao’er, where is our son?”