Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

A little warm blood dripped onto the ground along the cold sword blade.

Song Qingxing approached the figure step by step, and placed the bloody sword on her slender and delicate neck. He only needed a little force to harvest her life.

"Quickly, kill her, kill her! Cut off these burdens completely, ascend to heaven, and enjoy eternal life!" At this time, the voice in his mind had become more and more crazy, impacting Song Qingxing one after another.

Song Qingxing's eyes flashed scarlet, veins popped up on his forehead, and strong breath came out of his nostrils, but a look of struggle once again appeared between his brows.

At this moment, another soul seemed to appear in his body, competing with him for control of this body.

"Quick, quick!"

The voices in my head became more and more urgent and crazy...

In the closed room, Song Qingxing's entire body had been completely submerged by the black mist. They were pervasive, invading his body wantonly and polluting his soul.

If anyone sees this scene, they will be horrified, because this is a sign of being possessed by a demon. Once the demonic energy is completely absorbed, it will be difficult for the Daluo Immortal to save him!
Song Qingxing clenched his teeth and used his remaining sanity to make the final resistance. Blood began to ooze from the corners of his eyes and nostrils.

The magic refining array arranged in the cave started automatically. While closing the space, it began to refine the demonic energy in the cave.

But the evil energy does not come from the outside, so the magic refining formation has little effect.

In just a quarter of an hour, blood began to faintly flow from the corners of Song Qingxing's mouth and ears, and his last trace of consciousness was about to sink.

At this critical moment, the [Markless Sword] placed across Song Qingxing's knees suddenly trembled, and then with a "clang" sound, it unsheathed three inches, releasing a cold light.

Song Qingxing felt a stabbing pain in his mind, as if something had been chopped off.

In the strange space, Song Qingxing suddenly woke up, and the redness in his eyes quickly faded.

"how so!
Kill her, kill her quickly! "The voice in my mind became extremely sharp, like a ghost crying.

But at this moment, Song Qingxing was completely awake. How could he continue to be bewitched by him?

He gently let go of his hand, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The moment the long sword fell to the ground, Song Qingxi's figure disappeared, the "corpse" on the ground also gradually disappeared, and the surrounding scenes began to disappear in pieces.

In the end, only a dark and void space remained.

"It's obviously close, this is impossible, this is impossible." A crazy voice sounded in his mind, full of disbelief.

"What the hell, get out!" Song Qingxing frowned slightly and shouted coldly.

"Ho ho ho, you ask me what I am? I am you!"

The strange voice sounded again, but this time it was not in Song Qingxing's mind, but in front of him, coming from the mouth of a figure dressed exactly like him.

"Inner demons?" Song Qingxing frowned slightly. The most feared thing for monks to break through in retreat is to breed inner demons. If they are not careful, they will die.

"Inner demon? Ho ho ho, how ridiculous. You are me, and I am you. From the moment you were born, we have been completely integrated into each other, regardless of each other."

"Song Qingxing" said with a strange smile on his face.

These words were like a key, instantly awakening a dusty memory deep in Song Qingxing's mind.

At the beginning of life, most consciousness is in a state of chaos. In this state, only the most primitive instincts remain.

For example, breathing, and foraging.

During this period, they basically have no independent consciousness and memory, because at this time, the soul is still too weak and the true spirit has not yet been perfected.

Therefore, many people can only retain some fragments of their memories before the age of three. In fact, they cannot remember many things clearly. Even when Song Changsheng just traveled through time, his soul was in chaos, and he was confused for several years. Xia Yunxue and his wife thought it was a disease and sought medical advice everywhere.

This is true after birth, let alone when it is still in the mother's body. Basically, no memory is left.

But Song Qingxing was an exception. His true spirit was perfect from the beginning and his mind was clear, so he could clearly remember the process of his conception and birth in his mother's body.

Of course, this is not a good memory, and Kong is sane but understands nothing, so he can only act according to instinct.

After several months of this, an accident occurred during childbirth. An inexplicable black energy rushed into his mind and became entangled with his soul.

Song Qingxing didn't understand anything at that time, and the black energy didn't have any impact on him, so he gradually buried this part of his memory over the years.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the so-called black energy was probably a trace of demonic energy floating between heaven and earth. By chance, it invaded his mind and had been slowly eroding his soul over the years.

In this moment, everything made sense.

Because of the erosion of demonic energy, his character gradually developed to extremes, so he became extremely bloodthirsty and acted violently.

I still remember that when he first went down the mountain, he basically killed all the living creatures he met on the road, and his methods were extremely bloody and cruel.

At that time he didn't think anything was wrong.

Later, after Song Qingxi had a big fight with him, he began to restrain himself.

All of this, the elders in the family and Song Changsheng thought this was a sign that Song Qingxing had changed to a ruthless way.

They are all wrong, this is not a ruthless way at all, this is a demonic way!
This is the behavior of people in the devil's way!
Paranoid, bloodthirsty, cruel, cruel, and... disowning all relatives.

Therefore, this was not caused by inner demons from the beginning, because Song Qingxing was a "demon".

"Jie Jie Jie, remember, you and I are one. Over the years, those people have suppressed our nature and restricted your growth.

While spying on you secretly, he plans to take our lives at any time.

If those people knew that we were demons, what do you think those people who claim to be righteous would do?
So, give up those meaningless emotions, I am the only one you can trust, because we don't differentiate between each other.

Come, come with me, let's create a brilliant future together..."

"Song Qingxing" had a weird smile on his face and slowly opened his arms.

Song Qingxing raised his feet and walked towards him slowly.

"Jie Jie Jie." Seeing Song Qingxing approaching him, "Song Qingxing" let out a hearty laugh.

But at the next moment, the [Markless Sword] appeared in Song Qingxing's hands and quickly inserted it into his heart.

"Song Qingxing" looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as his own, with shock on his face.

"You talk too much." Song Qingxing said coldly, then pulled out the [Markless Sword] and stabbed it in hard again. "I'm not you, and you're not me."

"I am a human, not a demon."

"I have people I respect and people I love even more."

"I will find you and crush you to ashes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qingxing chopped off the head that was exactly the same as his own with a sword.

When his head fell to the ground, there was still an expression of disbelief on his face...

In the secret room, Song Qingxing slowly opened his eyes, and the sharp sword energy flashed out.

He turned his attention to the [Markless Sword], stretched out his hand to caress the scabbard, and whispered: "Thanks to you."

[Markless Sword] is extremely mysterious and is far more than what it seems on the surface. Although Song Qingxing successfully recognized its master, it has never been able to fully exert its power.

The situation this time can be described as extremely dangerous. Song Qingxing had already fallen into despair and was only a hair away from being completely possessed.

If the [Markless Sword] hadn't taken the initiative to unsheath it, and struck his soul with a sword, cutting off the entanglement between the demonic energy and his soul, allowing him to regain his consciousness, and eradicate it in the end, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Faced with his thanks, [Markless Sword] had no reaction.

Song Qingxing didn't take it seriously, slowly closed his eyes, and began to check his current status.

The "Three Levels of Foundation Building" have passed, the sword fetus has been transformed into the sword foundation, most of the impurities in the body have been eliminated, and there is Gang Qi surrounding the body outside the body.

Therefore, he has now successfully broken through and become the ninth existing member of the Song family and the first foundation-building monk of the "Qing" generation!
Moreover, his sword power was successfully transformed into sword intent, and he became a true swordsman.

Sword base plus sword intent.

There are only a handful of such talents, even in the Tianjian Sect, which is famous for its sword cultivators.

After cleaning himself up a little, Song Qingxing waved his hand to open the cave's restrictions and walked out.

At this time, many people had gathered outside the cave.

Song Xianyun, Song Luzhou, Xia Yunxue, Song Qingxi...

Familiar faces stood out, and all of them had sincere relief and joy on their faces.

Song Qingxing was slightly startled, and then, under everyone's astonished gazes, he slowly bowed and said, "Greetings to the elders."

Several people looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

This was really the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan. Song Qingxing had never saluted them in the past, let alone took the initiative to speak. Today was a precedent.

Song Xianyun stepped forward and stretched out his hand to lift Song Qingxing up, and said with a kind smile: "Okay, good boy, we are all a family, don't be so polite.

Unexpectedly, in just a few months of seclusion, you successfully built the foundation without relying on the [Foundation Building Pill]. Your family is proud of you, and Lu Huai and Changsheng will also be proud of you. You have lived up to their expectations of you. expect. "

Two familiar faces appeared in Song Qingxing's mind. His stern face softened slightly. After getting rid of the influence of the demonic energy, his emotional changes were much more obvious than before.

But the habit of so many years has long been ingrained, so when facing Song Xianyun, he just agreed bluntly.

Even so, it still surprised everyone. After all, in the past, Song Qingxing would have nodded at most.

"It seems that this child has changed a lot after going through this retreat." Song Luzhou said with emotion.

"Yes, it's getting better and better, everyone can rest assured." Xia Yunxue responded with a smile while holding Song Qingyun, who was already one year old.

Song Qingyun is Song Changsheng's adopted son Ling Yun. With the approval of the great elder, he officially changed his name to Qingyun. He will be officially entered into the family tree after he marries a Song woman in the future.

Compared with before, Song Qingyun no longer sleeps soundly all day long, but he still often feels sleepy. Now his eyelids have begun to fight...

"You have just made a breakthrough, so you should focus on consolidating your cultivation. I know you don't like to deal with others, so I have brought you [Sword Controlling Technique]. You will have a good time practicing after you go down."

Song Xianyun handed a storage bag to Song Qingxing's hands, and after some encouragement, he led everyone away. After all, the family had a new foundation-building monk, and many things needed to be adjusted and arranged.

Only Song Qingxi stayed, she quickly came to Song Qingxing, stuck out her tongue playfully and said: "The elders were all here just now, and I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak.

Why did you break through so quickly? I heard that it took several years for my uncle to break through. You don’t know how worried I was during this time..."

Looking at the girl who had been thinking in pieces in front of him, Song Qingxing suddenly felt a surge of warmth and impulse in his heart. As Song Qingxi exclaimed, he took her into his arms.

Song Qingxi's face was as red as blood. After a slight struggle, she said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "Don't be like this, Grandpa and the others haven't gone far yet."

Song Qingxing said nothing, but held her arms harder and harder.

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The Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range is located deep in the Shiwan Mountains. It is remote and full of dangers.

After several days of flying, Song Changsheng, Zhuang Yuechan and others finally arrived at their destination. It would not be an exaggeration to say that they were killed along the way.

Although millions of monsters were wiped out in the last battle at Shiwandashan, the foundation was strong after all, and there are still a large number of monsters active in it.

Fortunately, we didn't encounter any big demons or demon kings. We only encountered some second-level and first-level monsters with no eyes. With the strength of the three of us, we could easily deal with them.

"Yuechan, Brother Xu, we have spent a lot of energy on the way here. I am afraid we will have to go through several fierce battles when we go to Tiancheng Valley. I can't see there is a spiritual mountain in the distance. Let's go down and rest first." Song Changsheng pointed ahead. of a beautiful mountain peak.

"That's fine, I'm not in a rush anyway." Zhuang Yuechan nodded.

"But I think the owner of this place may not welcome us." Xu Yunhe said jokingly.

"It's just a second-level low-grade spotted tiger." Song Changsheng smiled slightly, pointed his toes, and landed lightly on the Lingshan Mountain, triggering bursts of tiger roars...

Half an hour later, the three of them sat around on the top of the mountain. Song Changsheng turned over the simple barbecue grill in his hand with concentration, and sprinkled some mysterious powder on it from time to time.

Not long after, a strange fragrance spread, making people's index fingers twitch, and even Zhuang Yuechan couldn't help but swallow secretly.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu has always regarded those jars of spices as treasures. I didn't expect that Brother Song actually had a jar in his hand, which made Xu very envious." Xu Yunhe said with a "jealous" look on his face.

Song Changsheng smiled and was about to make a joke when suddenly, a strange voice came from far away: "The barbecue is so fragrant."

...(End of chapter)