Master Ying Yue

He believed anyone could be shocked that they would end in a stutter if they heard this sentence. But the expression on Ying Yue's face had no trace of joking around. She coldly stared at Ye Chen.

"I'm not sure about that I can reach the Human Immortal realm in just a hundred years. No one has ever attained the Human Immortal Realm within the hundred years of life span. Not anyone even in three thousand immortal worlds." Ye Chen said as a matter of fact. However, the corners of his lips twitched faintly, revealing the resentment in his heart.

"Then, will you agree or not?" Ying Yue tilted her eyebrows.

"Agree, of course, I agree!" Ye Chen replied without hesitation, withdrawing the previous expressions he had on his face. Within his eyes laid a kind of tranquil and calmness that was its peak.

However, this condition was not really counted as a condition to him. As for why was that, no one in the history of Immortal Realms could attain True Immortal Realm in mere hundred years. If he was given the same starting points as everyone else, he would overturn the history of the whole Immortal Realms!

"Hundred years to reach the True Immortal Realm… It's definitely is some idiotic nonsense!"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes in half, his voice as calm as the water. he immediately became suffused with excitement. excitedly looked up at Ying Yue.

Ying Yue's gaze once again landed on his body, becoming strict and proud: "The Second condition… Kneel down and worship me as your master!"

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Ye Chen looked at her blankly without uttering a single word for quite a while.

"Are you not willing to?" Ying Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, her small face elegant and tender with pointy long ears, yet covered with a layer of awe that would cause one's heart to flutter.

Ying Yue laughed disdainfully: "Even when the experts of this continent knelt down in front of this princess for a year, this princess will not even look at them. This princess is now giving you a favor by offering to be your master, yet you still want to reject it?"

"…" That tone was so overbearing that Ye Chen started to feel suffocated.

Ye Chen immediately made a decision on the spot and nodded his head: "Okay, I can worship you as my master, but I will never kowtow to you."

"Reason." Ying Yue said plainly.

"I can bow to my elders, I can bow to my master but I never kowtow to anyone even if I die, I cannot do it. This is the basic dignity of me, Ye Chen!" Ye Chen shook his head, his voice firmly absolutely.

"Hee…" Ying Yue laughed, her laugh was as beautiful as the bright moon, yet her voice appeared to be cold and sinister: "This is not up to you!"

Once her voice had landed, Ying Yue's right hand had already grabbed Ye Chen's shoulder as quick as lightning… Instantly, Ye Chen felt as if he was pressed down by a mountain, his knees become to bend. The floor under his feet has been smashed. He put his both hands on his knees and try to stand as possible. The pressure on his shoulder was so high that blood dripped from his mouth, his eyes become red. The pulse in his hands and foot can be noticed. But he didn't flinch a moment.

"You!" Ye Chen revealed an expression of rage and wanted to stand up… However under Ying Yue's strength, he absolutely did not have any strength to fight back; even when using all the strength in his body, he was incapable of making his body stand up firmly.

"Immediately kowtow to this princess and this princess will officially become your master. You shall be guided onto the right path during your cultivation."

While struggling, Ying Yue's cold and proud voice sounded out beside Ye Chen's ears, he shook his head forcefully and muttered: "You… you give up on it! Even if I Die I will never kowtow to anyone."

Seeing Ye Chen was still not willing to kowtow to her Ying Yue pressed him with more strength.

The wave of heavy force caused his upper body to be pressed down onto the floor. With a minuscule amount of strength; a "crack" sound of dislocating bones was heard soon after. But Ye Chen still didn't lose to her. He supports him with his hands on his feet grabbing him harder and didn't let his knees to bend. The "crack" sound begins to appear. His hand's bones also have begun to crack the pain was so heavy. From his eyes and ears, blood started to drip, still coughing mouthfuls of blood. His clothes were ripped, cracked the bones of the shoulder, hands, and foot but Ye Chen still doesn't succumb to Ying Yue. His conscience begins to disappear. He bites his tongue so he can stay conscience but that didn't help him. His conscience has been faded away.

After looking at Ye Chen his conscience has vanished. But he still did not kowtow to her to the bitter end. Ying Yue stopped. Looking at him with a cold face.

Within Ye Chen's bedroom.

The whole day has been passed. Due to Ye Chen's heavy injuries from Yesterday. Ye Chen was still unconscious on his bed. Ye Chen's bedroom was peaceful and quiet. Ye Chen himself had been drawn deeply into a world of dreams. Not far away from him, Ying Yue was sitting on a chair with a cold light in her eyes. Waiting for Ye Chen to wake up.

The time has passed Ye Chen's eyelids flickered, and then slowly opened. Looking at the surrounding room. Checking his body. A surprised expression appears on his face his all wounds have been cured he did not feel any pain. Looking at Ying Yue's side Ye Chen arched his hand to say thank you to her.

Seeing that Ye Chen was awake, she stand up on her chair and asked; "Are you awake, How do you feel now?"

Ye Chen immediately smile. Nodding, he said, "Thank you for asking, I'm much better now."

After hearing Ye Chen's answer she looked at him coldly while she coldly spoke: "You did not kowtow to me but still I will let you be my disciple, but it's only because I don't want to teach the ways of the cultivation to a random person for no reason. To be able to become my disciple, it's the biggest fortune you'll have got in your entire life. From now on, it is absolutely necessary for you to always address me as your Master."

"Uh, this…." However, Ye Chen had a face full of hesitation.

"You're not willing?" Yang Yue's face frowned for a moment.

"Of course it's not like that I'm not unwilling."

Yun Che shook his head and said in a careful tone: "It's just that, my concept of the master is different, If I have a master maybe he was a kind-looking old man with white hair and pretty much old enough to age of grandpa. And if it is a lady maybe her face was full of wrinkles and a little bit pale. With white hair on her head because of her older age. So every time the word "master" is mentioned, I would unconsciously think of them. But since you are so beautifully cute, you definitely wouldn't want me to overlap the image of an old man and old woman with you every time I call you master, right?"