The seven clans reacted differently, and Ye Kunlun was naturally unaware of their intentions.
Over the past ten years, his masters had arranged so many marriages for him, but in the end, he still had to choose himself.
Thinking about the thick stack of marriage contracts in his bag, Ye Kunlun always felt that his masters on the mountain were treating him like a donkey.
If he married them all, wouldn't his own descendants ruin the entire Kunlun?
Fortunately, Ye Kunlun had long since become immune to ‘fiancées.’
After ten years of development, the seven clans were no longer the same as they were a few years ago, and the daughters of the clans had already become prodigies.
Therefore, when fulfilling Ye Kunlun's marriage contracts, they would consider the greatest benefit to their families.
On the other side, the seven clans were communicating whether to break off the engagement.
Meanwhile, in the Boundless Prison, Ye Kunlun took Wudao and left.
Jingxi Sanatorium.
Ye Kunlun and Wudao stood at the entrance of the sanatorium, looking at the already mottled plaque, a hint of coldness in their eyes.
"Young Master."
Wudao, standing beside him, reminded Ye Kunlun, "Jingxi Sanatorium belongs to the War Department. Everyone here is a meritorious person who has retired from the War Department and has no children. We should be cautious."
"Moreover, as far as I know, Jingxi Sanatorium has a restriction. No matter whether one is a martial artist or a cultivator, upon entering, their cultivation will be suppressed to the Heavenly level!"
This was what Wudao was worried about.
Jingxi Sanatorium was a strategic location of the War Department, and it was definitely not lacking in Heavenly level experts, not to mention the heavy guard.
Once Ye Kunlun's cultivation was suppressed and a conflict occurred, they might suffer a great loss!
"Is that so? Then I must see it for myself."
Ye Kunlun replied faintly and walked towards the sanatorium.
"Halt!"
Two military officers blocked Ye Kunlun and Wudao. "Please state your identity or show your pass!"
Ye Kunlun did not make things difficult for them and asked, "Please pass a message to Zhou Lie for me. Tell him Ye Kunlun is here."
The two men frowned slightly at Ye Kunlun's direct address of Zhou Lie. One of them took out a walkie-talkie and spoke a few words in a low voice.
A moment later, a middle-aged man came out to greet Ye Kunlun.
"Elder Zhou has a message." The middle-aged man looked at Ye Kunlun with a smile.
Jingxi Sanatorium was very large, covering an unknown area. To be precise, it was more like a luxury villa complex, all with independent courtyards.
As they walked, Ye Kunlun sensed several presences probing him.
Ye Kunlun paid no mind, letting them probe as they pleased.
About seven or eight minutes later, the middle-aged man stopped Ye Kunlun in front of courtyard number seven. "Please come in!"
Hahaha—
As soon as Ye Kunlun entered the gate, he heard Zhou Lie's hearty laughter. "A few days apart, young friend Ye, your demeanor is still as before."
Zhou Lie's complexion was ruddy, and he did not seem to take the conflict between him and Ye Kunlun a few days prior to heart.
Ye Kunlun glanced at Zhou Lie and found that his aura was slightly different from a few days ago, with a faint purple energy lingering around his forehead.
"It seems you have absorbed the power of fortune from that nameless memorial tablet."
Ye Kunlun looked at the laughing Zhou Lie and spoke indifferently.
At the same time, he became even more certain that the person behind Zhou Lie was a cultivator, otherwise, with Zhou Lie alone, he would not have been able to turn the power of fortune into his own.
Zhou Lie put away his smile and looked at Ye Kunlun. "Young friend Ye, upon arriving in the capital, you immediately made someone challenge the Thunderclap Sect. Truly skillful."
"What a pity. I can tell you clearly that I have no connection with the Thunderclap Sect."
"Chen Can's son becoming a disciple of the Thunderclap Sect has nothing to do with me either!"
Zhou Lie's implication was that Ye Kunlun's actions were in vain.
Ye Kunlun merely uttered an "Oh" and paid no attention to Zhou Lie's words.
"Then guess what, am I here to kill someone today?"
Saying that, Ye Kunlun chuckled.
Zhou Lie possessed the power of fortune. If an ordinary person made a move against Zhou Lie, they would inevitably suffer the backlash of the power of fortune.
Especially since Zhou Lie had fought on the battlefield for decades, his military achievements protected him.
With that, coupled with the fortune from the nameless memorial tablet, even if he were an ordinary person, he would possess terrifying self-protection abilities.
To be precise, the power of fortune on him would actively protect him!
Zhou Lie smiled, looking relaxed. "If we were still in Jicheng, I would naturally believe you would act, but this is Jingxi Sanatorium. Even if you are a powerful cultivator, your cultivation will be restricted here!"
Wudao had already mentioned this to Ye Kunlun.
Even if Wudao hadn't said anything, Ye Kunlun had already discovered the restriction here before stepping into the sanatorium.
Among the myriad restrictions in Kunlun, Ye Kunlun had never broken through the Immortal Burial Mound where his eldest master resided, but he had broken through countless other restrictions.
Ye Kunlun did not take the restrictions of Jingxi Sanatorium seriously at all.
No matter how powerful the restrictions here were, at most, they could only suppress the Foundation Establishment realm.
But he was in the Spirit Infusion realm, the pinnacle of power in this world!
Unless the person who set up the restrictions was even stronger than him.
"Oh."
A hint of teasing appeared in Ye Kunlun's eyes as he walked towards Zhou Lie!
"Stand still!"
The middle-aged man shouted sternly, and several other figures appeared, surrounding Ye Kunlun.
Wudao protected Ye Kunlun, a murderous glint in his eyes.
His cultivation was restricted to the Heavenly level, the same as everyone else around him.
But the opponents were numerous, and there were several dark muzzles around. Once a fight broke out, he had to protect Ye Kunlun's safety.
Zhou Lie looked at the surrounded Ye Kunlun with a smile. "Tell me, should I say you have extraordinary courage or are you overestimating yourself?"
A mocking expression appeared in Ye Kunlun's eyes, without any fear. "Zhou Lie, do you really think this damn restriction can suppress my cultivation?"
Zhou Lie took it as Ye Kunlun boasting and laughed heartily. "To tell you the truth, even Gu Changsheng, the楼主 of Qintian Tower, would behave himself in Jingxi Sanatorium!"
Zhou Lie's laughter carried a hint of mockery. "Could it be that you think your strength is even greater than Gu Changsheng's?"
Ye Kunlun shrugged. "So noisy!"
Saying that, he walked towards Zhou Lie again.
As Ye Kunlun moved, several powerful figures also moved, all attacking to capture Ye Kunlun!
Ye Kunlun let out a cold snort. "Die!"
A terrifying scene unfolded. The attackers who lunged at Ye Kunlun, at the instant Ye Kunlun spoke, exploded into a bloody mist, without even a chance to scream.
Wudao, who was about to make a move, froze stiffly, looking at the bloody mist in front of him, somewhat stunned.
The restriction of Jingxi Sanatorium actually had no effect on Ye Kunlun?
Zhou Lie also froze, his expression unsightly.
This was because he knew very well how powerful the restrictions of Jingxi Sanatorium were, which was why he dared to speak to Ye Kunlun with such composure.
But when the restrictions failed in front of Ye Kunlun, Zhou Lie finally began to feel uneasy!
Ye Kunlun looked coldly at Zhou Lie, his voice carrying a bone-chilling coldness. "Since you have signed a soul contract, you are useless to me."
"Since you are useless, there is no point in keeping you, right?"https:/
Ye Kunlun walked towards Zhou Lie step by step.