HISTORY'S STRONGEST SENIOR BROTHER

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The baptism ceremonies that Yan Zhaoge knew of were many, quite a number of those being the leading ones of previous generations.

However, there were very few of those whose external conditions could be satisfied, while Broad Creed Mountain's own Qilin Spring Baptism, in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, also looked somewhat promising.

On Broad Creed Mountain was the Heavenly Clear Spirit Spring. When bathed and baptised in this spring, martial practitioners would benefit greatly. This baptism was known as Heavenly Spring Baptism.

As Yan Zhaoge saw it, the Heavenly Spring Baptism could only count as average leaning towards superior.

But if a Qilin Stone was added in, transforming it into a Qilin Spring Baptism, it would then be an extremely high-grade baptism ceremony.

It was just that the Qilin Stones was extremely limited in number, and every one used meant every one lost.

At this moment in time, Broad Creed Mountain only had three Qilin Stones left. Thus, the allocation and use of every single one of those was treated with the utmost seriousness.

As per what Yan Zhaoge knew, after the investigation into Feng Yunsheng had concluded, if she could really regain her Extreme Yin Physique, the clan's internal division had already decided to prepare her a Qilin Spring Baptism.

Therefore, Broad Creed Mountain's current store of Qilin stones actually numbered only two. Put it another way, there were only two more chances for Qilin Spring Baptisms.

Being able to receive the reward of the Qilin Spring Baptism was on one hand due to his great contributions this time in the Eastern Tang, and on the other due to his consecutive victories over Chao Yuanlong and Xiao Shen, where he had displayed greater potential and strength than before.

The latter was possibly the more primary reason.

"I will abstain from arrogance and impatience, working doubly hard in my cultivation," Yan Zhaoge smiled as he answered.

Shi Tie nodded, "Shortly after this, you follow me to receive your Qilin Stone. Your Qilin Spring Baptism will be presided over by junior apprentice-brother Yan."

As Yan Zhaoge followed Shi Tie and left, the Elder a seat below Yuan Zhengfeng now opened his mouth for the first time, saying slowly, "Able to perform merits, but also able to cause trouble-too impetuous."

Yuan Zhengfeng waved his hands, "He's different from other youngsters. Yan Zhaoge generally has the means to himself take care of the trouble he's caused, not needing others to clean up for him."

"Even having caused such a huge incident this time in the Eastern Tang, he was also able to take advantage of the situation instead, turning misfortune into fortune. That's very good indeed."

That old woman shook her head, "He can't depend on luck every single time."

Yuan Zhengfeng laughed, "Being lucky every single time, itself already proves that he did not just purely depend on luck."

"Youngsters should be a little more headstrong; otherwise, having reached our age, wouldn't they be even more conservative than we are now? That would really be stretching our necks out breathing heavily and waiting to enter the soil."

The two Grand Elders fell silent, while Fang Zhun smiled from the side.

Yan Di rose, bowing silently towards Yuan Zhengfeng, "Master, two senior apprentice-uncles, I will go and make preparations for the Qilin Spring Baptism."

The next time Yan Zhaoge saw his father again was already by the side of the Heavenly Clear Spirit Spring.

From its exterior, the Heavenly Clear Spirit Spring resembled a mirror of white jade, no waves or ripples appearing whatsoever on its surface, the spring water a clear and warm white.