Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City Chapter 402 411: You Burn Money, This Young Master Earns It!

The Golden Core within Ye Ling was different from others, containing the essence of the Bai Family.

It held the ancient Dragon Force of the Long Emperor, the millennium-old faith-based power of The Holy See, the pure dragon power of Hei Long, and also the origins of all the powerful mbers of the Dark Council.

The mottled and complex Golden Core erupted with terrifying power at that mont; it had been completely purified and transford by the Power of the Heavenly Dao.

Boom! The earth trembled, and in the astonished gaze of everyone, a blinding Heavenly Thunder ruthlessly struck Ye Ling's body with unprecedented force.

Yet, such a terrifying force couldn't shake Ye Ling in the slightest; he stood unmoved, as still as calm water.

With each Heavenly Thunder that descended, a Golden Core within Ye Ling transford, completely transford, emitting a rainbow divine radiance, awaiting the breakthrough to beco a Divine Infant, mysteriously boundless.

Boom! Another Heavenly Thunder split the sky, and Ye Ling's second Golden Core swiftly transford.

Each bolt of Heavenly Thunder corresponded to the terrifying transformation of a Golden Core; at this mont, with the transformation of two major Golden Cores within him, if to speak strictly, he had already transcended the Golden Core Stage, becoming the mighty power of the Transcendance Tribulation Stage.

However, the Nine Great Golden Cores within him still kept him at the Transcendance Tribulation Stage realm.

Just as Ye Ling was making a frenzied breakthrough, in the entire Netherworld and the Heavenly Court, divine generals and the Ksitigarbha King suddenly appeared, instantly suppressing all the rebellious souls.

What immortal élites, bullshit. In the eyes of the Ksitigarbha King, they were nothing but a flick of a finger; even if the Sect Hierarch truly fought with the Ksitigarbha King, he would definitely not last beyond two moves.

In just half a day, all the rebellious souls surrendered under the overwhelming disparity in fighting power; they chose to admit defeat.

And as the Ksitigarbha King looked up at the Heavenly Thunders in the sky, a look of shock crossed his face as he muttered to himself, "How is this possible? These are only the thunders of the Transcendance Tribulation Stage, how can there be so many?"

However, the Ksitigarbha King didn't think too much of it. Whatever the case, with the matter of the Netherworld settled, he could rest easy; otherwise, as the ruler of the Netherworld, to still let chaos reign, that would be his direct responsibility.

With this, the turmoil in the Netherworld was resolved, and all the rebels were completely suppressed. As for A'Niu and Xiao i, they also followed their wishes, reincarnating the day after the rebellion ended.

In the southwest Yun Family ho, two figures appeared silently—it was Ye Ling and Qing Yi. Ye Ling, with a face of gloom, couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead as he saw the surprise and joy on the face of Qing Yi beside him.

This guy insisted on following him to wander in the human realm. He was completely against it, but her father, who lacked any sense of responsibility, had actually tossed her straight to him.

Damn it, you have to realize he was a total stranger. King Senluo, aren't you afraid I might kidnap your daughter?

"Qing Yi, let tell you. You better behave yourself, otherwise I'll send you back to the Netherworld," Ye Ling had to remind her. If she really suffered any grievances and went back to the Netherworld to complain, her utterly irrational father would storm into the human realm with a huge entourage, and that would be a disaster.

"Oh my, why are you blabbering so much? Co on, take to eat sothing. I've always heard that human realm food is delicious; this miss intends to have a good feast!" Qing Yi rubbed her hands together, her eyes shining with anticipation, while Ye Ling couldn't help but shake his head—this girl was definitely not a foodie, she was an absolute troublemaker, and it scared him.

Suddenly, a figure appeared before Ye Ling and Qing Yi; it was Yunfei Yang, his face filled with surprise.

"Idol, you're back! How did it go with the rebellion in the Netherworld? It must be resolved, right? With the idol taking charge, success is assured!" Yunfei Yang was excited upon seeing Ye Ling.

He had been waiting at ho every day, but he was montarily stunned upon seeing Qing Yi, then his admiration for Ye Ling grew imnsely.

Damn, idols these days are frickin' aweso, they stroll around the Netherworld and even manage to hook up with a female ghost, and not just any ghost, but one as stunning as a fairy.

"Don't worry, the issues with the Netherworld are sorted out, right, I'm heading back first, I've got so things to take care of, thank your old man for ."

Ye Ling patted Yunfei Yang's shoulder, then left him a phone number and took Qing Yi with him as they left the Yun Family.

In the bustling Southwest Province, Ye Ling walked through the thronging crowd with Qing Yi, who was dressed in ancient robes, drawing many curious stares.

Ye Ling looked at Qing Yi's attire, then at the city girls around them, and smacked his forehead, realizing his oversight. It looked as if they were shooting a historical drama.

"Co on, I'll take you shopping for so clothes, your outfit is too out there," Ye Ling said with a snort.

Qing Yi didn't seem to mind either way. For her, anything goes; she was just here to taste the delights of the mortal world.

Of course, as the daughter of the majestic Senluo family, even as a ghost, she could casually stroll about in broad daylight. What can you do, if she really gets down to it, she's a goddamn deity, my friend.

Inside a renowned international won's clothing store, Ye Ling gazed at Qing Yi in her new black outfit, his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

The tight black short-sleeve top showcased Qing Yi's impressive figure to perfection, catching the attention of nurous n, while the knee-length skirt flaunted her pale, milk-white legs and her well-toned, lean thighs.

"Damn, what a seductress," he remarked.

Ye Ling swallowed hard, especially entranced by Qing Yi's eyes—those elongated pupils naturally rimd with eyeliner, enough to send anyone's heart racing.

"What do you think, Ye Ling, isn't it pretty?"

As Qing Yi turned around, Ye Ling nodded vigorously: "Pretty? Of course, it's pretty. Anyone who says otherwise, I'll split them in half!"

With modern attire on, Qing Yi's charm was like that of a bewitching, lively spirit, all bursting forth at once.

The salesgirl nearby kept on complinting them: "Sir, she's the most beautiful lady I've seen in this outfit, truly gorgeous. You're really lucky."

Ye Ling, however, just pursed his lips. Lucky, my ass! She's not my woman, and here I am, spending money for no return.

Qing Yi went on to buy several outfits, and when it ca ti to pay, Ye Ling's eyes nearly fell out of his head at the sight of the six-figure total; he almost passed out on the spot from high blood pressure.

"What the hell, over three hundred thousand? Are they robbers or what?" Ye Ling's eyes bulged out as he spoke in disbelief.

The cashier smiled faintly: "Sir, our clothes are all ticulously crafted by international masters; once your girlfriend wears them..."

Ye Ling imdiately cut off the sales pitch, feeling like his heart was bleeding out. He looked up at the brand na—a string of English letters he couldn't even recognize. Who knew what brand it was?

"Hey, to , it's just thirty-sothing thousand. Let tell you, where I co from, folks throw around billions like it's nothing," Qing Yi said with a scoff, looking down on Ye Ling.

Ye Ling's face darkened as he turned to Qing Yi: "Give a break, will you? Your money is for burning, I earn mine the hard way. Can you even compare? Stop it!"