My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Brother Kai is back? Long time no see, Brother Kai."

"Long time no see, Shui'er."

"Xiao Kai is back? Oh! He's a handsome guy, with the demeanor of your father back then, hahaha!"

"Third uncle, long time no see."

……

Yang Kai walked on the street with an ancient bronze sword on his back, responding with a smile to everyone who greeted him.

He used to have low aptitude and had a hard time practicing. As the eighth son of the Yang family, the more famous his father became, the more pressure he felt.

Now that he has achieved success in his cultivation and returned home again, the clan members are all very polite to him. Yang Kai feels as if he was in another world.

However, he was not a domineering person. Although many tribesmen had looked down on him in the past, he would not retaliate against them just because of some minor conflicts in their childhood.

The reason why I returned home today was that I had finally broken through to the Chengling Realm and my combat power had greatly increased. I came out on top in competitions with Jianzi and many other senior brothers and sisters, and became the new Jianzi.

Secondly, I have been away from home for five years now, and it is time to go back to see my parents and younger sister.

"Big brother!"

Suddenly, a delicate cry was heard not far away. Upon hearing it, Yang Kai immediately smiled and quickly turned around to look in the direction where the voice came from.

He saw a petite figure rushing towards him. It was a cute girl with twin ponytails, like a light little swallow.

The girl threw herself into Yang Kai's arms and said with a happy smile: "Brother, why didn't you tell our family in advance that you were coming back? If Shui'er and the others hadn't told me just now, I wouldn't have known about it."

"It's my fault, big brother. I just want to give everyone a surprise. Are mom and dad home?"

Yang Kai also had a smile on his face. His sister had been very clingy since she was a child. When he ran away from home, the little girl cried bitterly. Now she has grown up into a young girl.

"I was just practicing martial arts in the martial arts arena. Daddy and mommy are at home. Let's go home quickly!"

When her parents were mentioned, the little girl smiled even more brightly, took Yang Kai's big hand and ran forward.

"Xiao Kai is back?"

Upon hearing the news from the servant, a woman hurried out of the house.

The woman was slightly plump, with an elegant and calm temperament. Her clothes exuded an air of wealth, yet were dignified and elegant.

When the woman saw a young boy and girl standing in front of the door, she immediately smiled and exclaimed.

"Xiao Kai, it's really you!"

"Mom, the baby is back."

When Yang Kai saw the woman, he quickly stepped forward and knelt down to pay his respects.

I felt quite emotional for a moment.

I haven't been back for five years.

This woman was naturally Yang Kai’s biological mother, Xue Mingxia.

Xue Mingxia seemed very excited. She hurried forward, helped Yang Kai up and held him in her arms.

"My little Kai has grown so big, he's taller than mom."

Xue Mingxia took her baby son by the hand and looked him over for a while. When she saw the thick calluses on his hands and some scars on his body, she couldn't help feeling sad.

This child is strong, independent, and gentle. He is good in every way except that he is a little too stubborn. Only he knows how much he has suffered after going out on his own for so many years.

"Mom, I'm going to be taller than you soon!"

Little sister Yang Lin was jumping around, looking extremely happy.

"You little girl, it's still too early."

"It's almost the same height. Next year, I'll be taller than mom! Isn't that right, brother?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Well, brother and sister teamed up to bully me, right? I really love you in vain!"

His mother and little sister were playing around, and Yang Kai didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He suddenly raised his head and looked inside the house.

A thin figure walked out slowly.

Although he looked thin, he was extremely steady when he walked. His body was straight, like a sharp spear, emitting amazing momentum.

Even from Yang Kai's current perspective, this person can be considered a great master.

The eighth master of the Yang family, the master of a spear, Yang Hongfeng.

"Long time no see, father."

Yang Kai knelt down and kowtowed again.

His father's aggressive attitude was naturally a test for him.

Fortunately, all these years have not been in vain.

Now that he has reached the spiritual realm, even when facing his father who was once as powerful as the top of the world, he will not be overwhelmed by his aura.

"Well, you've grown so big, not bad."

Yang Hongfeng smiled, and his aura quietly dissipated.

Just when Yang Kai was reunited with his family, in a courtyard somewhere in the Yang family mansion.

A burly figure stood in the yard with his hands behind his back, watching several young men sparring with each other.

There was a man standing behind him, short in stature, with sinister eyes, reporting something in a low voice.

"Yang Kai, he really is worthy of being Old Eight's son, he has reached this level at such a young age," the burly man laughed out loud after hearing the report from the thin man behind him.

The sinister man frowned and asked in a low voice: "Brother, aren't you afraid that the Eighth Clan will take away your power..."

"Sixth!"

The burly man snorted coldly and interrupted him before he could finish.

"You, me, and Lao Ba, all have the surname Yang! We share the same blood. I don't care who sits in this position. As long as he can lead my Yang family to rise, I will give it to him with both hands without him having to take it away from me!"

The burly man was none other than the current head of the Yang family and the leader of the Yang family’s eight sons, Yang Hongtian.

The sinister man was the sixth of the eight, Yang Hongxiu.

"..."

"Yes...I understand."

Yang Hongxiu bowed, turned and left.

There was a glimmer of gloom in his eyes.

Just because you think so doesn't mean others think so...

Yang Hongtian still stood with his hands behind his back, without moving at all.

His eyes were filled with solemnity.

"I hope... you won't let me down..."

……

This place seems to be a red world, with flowers, plants and trees as brilliant as flames, dyeing the entire space into a red ocean.

Suddenly, a gust of wind seemed to appear out of nowhere, shaking the whole world, blowing down the grass and trees, and making the flowers fly and the leaves dance.

All the wild beasts and monsters living here were frightened by the strong wind and fled in all directions, as if the sky was falling.

Along with the strong wind, figures emerged from the void, fell to the ground, and raised clouds of dust.

At a certain moment, a dishevelled figure emerged from the void with extremely swift movements. As soon as he landed, he adjusted his body and glanced around vigilantly. Without lingering for too long, his figure disappeared into the forest like a shadow.

The figure was slender and wore a red mask with fox patterns.

She found a mountain where spiritual power gushed out, creating a cave as tall as a person on the mountain. After entering the cave, she controlled the spiritual power to destroy the surroundings, creating the illusion that someone had landed there and then left.

After she entered the cave, she sucked in a huge rock to block the entrance. After doing all this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The string that had been taut for a long time finally relaxed, and she collapsed to the ground in exhaustion.

The woman took off her mask and it was Xiao Yan'er who had left Wufeng City several days ago.

Xiao Yan'er was covered in blood, and it was hard to tell whether it was her own or the enemy's. Her delicate body was covered with deep scars that could be seen to the bone.

The injury was serious, but her beautiful face was filled with a happy smile.

“Ha…hahaha…finally…finally you let me in, damn Hun Tianhe, when I get up, I’m going to chop off your dog head…hahahahaha…”

As a ray of spiritual light floated above Xiao Yan'er's delicate body, a hazy figure emerged from her body.

It was the figure of a woman.

She was dressed in a flowing cloud palace dress, her face was extremely beautiful, and her long hair cascaded down like a waterfall, shining with a faint silver light.

The woman's eyes were clear and bright, and there was a hint of tenderness in her gaze as she looked at Xiao Yan'er.

It’s a pity that such a noble lady has a hazy figure and no substance.

She is the master hiding in Xiao Yan'er's mind.

Mrs. Yao.

Madam Yao looked at Xiao Yan'er's bloody body with pity, sighed softly, stretched out her hand and gently waved, and several jade bottles flew out from Xiao Yan'er's storage ring.

Xiao Yan'er was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers. When she saw her master taking action, she opened her cherry lips and waited for her master to feed her.

After taking a few elixirs, she regained some strength.

Xiao Yan'er then sat cross-legged, opened all the other jade bottles, poured out balls of medicinal liquid with rising mist, and used her spiritual power to control the liquid to cover the wounds on her body.

These medicinal liquids were obviously of extraordinary quality. After coming into contact with the wounds, although Xiao Yan'er grimaced in pain, the hideous wounds that were so deep that the bones could be seen were healing visibly to the naked eye.

The bodies of practitioners in the sixth realm are extremely powerful, with amazing recovery abilities. Although they cannot regenerate severed limbs, they have no problem reconnecting them.

As long as she is given enough time, not to mention just a few wounds, even more serious injuries can be easily cured.

Xiao Yan'er used medicine to recover mainly to speed up her recovery. After all, what she lacked most was time.

Of course, girls all love beauty, and she naturally doesn't want to have ugly scars on her body.