Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"Being plotted."

After thinking this through, Song Changsheng suddenly felt his hands and feet go cold.

He originally thought it was Zixiao's work, but after seeing that Zixiao was also imprisoned, he dispelled this doubt, but the doubts in his heart became even greater.

Even Zixiao was part of the plot, so who was the person who acted in secret?

"You are such a coward that you only dare to act secretly and dare not come out to see people?" Niu Dazhuang shouted angrily with his neck stiff.

Although he was angry, he knew that he was like a fish on the chopping board, so at least he didn't say anything shocking.

“Young man, don’t be so aggressive when you speak. When I was roaming the two worlds, your grandfather’s grandfather wasn’t even born yet.” An extremely pleasant voice sounded in the hall, seeming so abrupt and weird.

"Who is talking?" Niu Dazhuang looked around, but even with his hearing ability as a Purple Mansion cultivator he couldn't find the source of the voice.

Song Changsheng looked around but still had no clue.

"Are you looking for me? Come... look here."

The voice sounded again.

This time, both of them heard the source of the sound clearly. It turned out to be coming from the metal ball in the air that was suspected to contain the source of the law.

"It's it... Yes, it's it. Why didn't I think of its existence when I was fighting with the purple goblin just now..." A trace of horror flashed through Song Changsheng's mind. If it weren't for the voice that attracted him over, he would probably continue to "ignore" it.

"Damn it, in your ball, are you a human or a ghost?" Niu Dazhuang's eyes widened as he asked a soul-searching question.

"Click——"

A teeth-grinding sound came from the metal ball, and its two sides began to rotate slowly, eventually opening to the sides, revealing a ball of turquoise light, with the vague silhouette of a baby visible inside.

"This is..." Song Changsheng's eyes suddenly widened.

"Master, it's the Nascent Soul." Xiao Jiu confirmed Song Changsheng's inner guess.

"But... the Nascent Soul is not the Primordial Spirit, how can it have human consciousness?" Song Changsheng has read countless books and naturally knew what the Nascent Soul was, but the scene before him was unheard of.

Song Changsheng's mind was in a mess.

At this moment, a blurry shadow suddenly walked out of the Nascent Soul. With Song Changsheng's eyesight, he could only barely see that the shadow should be a woman.

"Spiritual projection." Song Changsheng frowned slightly. He almost didn't recognize this secret technique because the projection was too faint.

"The soul is hidden in the Nascent Soul? How is this possible..."

Song Changsheng felt that his brain was a little overloaded. He had never heard of this kind of magical secret method.

At this time, Zixiao, who had been unconscious for a long time, slowly woke up. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was so shocked that he was speechless.

The woman came to Zi Xiao and said playfully, "Wow, you woke up so quickly. You are indeed a person with the blood of an ancient witch. You recovered so quickly from such a serious injury."

"Who are you?" Zi Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, right, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Yu Shu. It's been so long, I don't know if anyone still remembers my name."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Zi Xiao's face was as if he had seen a ghost. He said in disbelief: "Master Yu Shu? You haven't died yet. How is this possible? How could you still be alive after five thousand years!"

At this time, Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang, who were a little slow, also came to their senses and remembered who this Yu Shu was.

Da Qi, Lu, Gusu, and the slightly further away Dayu, are all places where the cultivation world was opened up relatively late, and their history is not very long. The number of recorded Yuanying Zhenjuns does not exceed two handfuls to date.

The closest one is a female Zhenjun named "Yu Shu" who appeared about five thousand years ago.

She was born in the cultivation world of Dayu, but left her own legend in the cultivation worlds of Gusu and Lu.

She is like an ephemeral flower, stunning the world before quickly withering away.

There are many different opinions about her whereabouts in the four major cultivation circles. Some say that she died due to exhaustion of her lifespan, some say that she traveled across domains, and some even say that she died from a heavenly calamity.

In short, there are both reliable and unreliable speculations, but no one can provide evidence.

But no matter what, with the lifespan of Yuanying Zhenjun, it is absolutely impossible for her to survive until now. Even the legendary Huashen Supreme does not have such a long lifespan.

That's why Zi Xiao lost his composure when he heard this name.

"It turns out that five thousand years have passed. No wonder my soul is so weak. If it weren't for the revival of spiritual energy this time to wake me up, I would probably never wake up if I had slept for a few hundred more years." Yu Shu was a little dazed. This was an extremely long period of time for her.

Looking back to more than 5,000 years ago, she was seriously injured and dying. She had a premonition that she was about to pass away, so she used a secret method to separate her Nascent Soul, and placed her spirit and soul in it, and put it into a specially refined container. While extending her lifespan, she used the secret technique she left behind to create a scene of a meteorite from outer space.

This trick was indeed effective and attracted a Jindan cultivator with outstanding talent.

Under her deliberate guidance, the Jindan cultivator regarded her as the legendary source of the law, built this altar, and drew her power every day for cultivation. Finally one day, he cultivated to the pinnacle of the Jindan stage and could no longer bear the urge to merge her completely, so as to take a shortcut to break through the Yuanying stage.

At this time, she finally showed her fangs, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to usurp the throne. Everything went smoothly at the beginning, but something went wrong at the critical moment. Not only did the fusion fail, but the Jindan cultivator also went crazy and rushed out of here and disappeared without a trace.

And she fell into a deep sleep because she had consumed too much energy.

But I didn’t expect that this sleep would last for five thousand years!

As she was reminiscing about the past, Song Changsheng couldn't help but ask, "You deliberately launched a sneak attack when we were both defeated. It shouldn't be to tell us this. What is your purpose?"

His voice startled Yu Shu awake. She "floated" in front of Song Changsheng and said with interest, "Don't you know what I want to do?"

Song Changsheng felt a little depressed. He certainly knew what Yu Shu wanted to do. The reason he asked this question was just because he was hoping for a lucky break. Now it seemed that she really wanted to take over another body!
"You thought of that? You are really smart. No wonder you can break through the Purple Palace at such a young age. It's a pity that you came too late. I already have a more suitable candidate. I will have to let you go for a while."

After saying that, Yu Shu's spiritual projection let out a series of silver bell-like laughs, turned around and "floated" towards the vast altar.

After hearing Yu Shu's words, Song Changsheng did not feel relieved. Instead, he had a bad premonition in his heart and shouted, "A more suitable candidate? What do you mean!"

Yu Shu did not answer him. She waved her hand lightly, and a crack suddenly appeared in the center of the altar, opening to both sides.

A jade coffin made of chalcedony slowly emerged, suspended in mid-air, and the altar was put back together.

Yu Shu's Nascent Soul dropped a ray of hazy light, which fell into the jade coffin. A figure in a light green dress stood up straight under the guidance of the light.

When he saw that figure, Song Changsheng felt his heart suddenly tighten.

"Yuechan!" Looking at the weak and pale face in the air, Song Changsheng's expression suddenly changed. Who else could this be but Zhuang Yuechan?
"Yuechan, Yuechan..."

Song Changsheng called out repeatedly, but there was no response at all. If he could not still clearly feel the vitality in Zhuang Yuechan's body, he would almost suspect that Zhuang Yuechan had been killed by Yu Shu.

"What did you do to Yuechan?" Song Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"So you two know each other? It's really fate.

Don't worry, she's fine now, and she'll be even better in the future, because I'm going to give her a great opportunity!" As he spoke, Yu Shu let out a series of nervous laughs.

Song Changsheng was shocked and angry when he heard this. He shouted at Yu Shu excitedly, "What do you want to do? Come at me, don't touch her!"

"Junior sister, junior sister, damn it, crazy woman, let her go!" Niu Dazhuang's face became extremely ugly. He never thought that Zhuang Yuechan had fallen into the other party's hands.

And judging from the other party's appearance, he actually had the intention of taking over his position. If he could tolerate everything before, then this matter was truly intolerable to him.

"How dare you speak disrespectfully to me!"

Yu Shu's tone turned cold, and Niu Dazhuang suddenly flew up into the air. After flying to the highest point of the hall, he was ruthlessly thrown down, leaving a small shallow pit on the ground.

This level of injury was nothing to Niu Dazhuang, but the feeling of being manipulated like a puppet made him feel deeply powerless.

"If it were back then, I would have pulled out your tongue and destroyed your soul!
But now, you still have other values." Yu Shu said sinisterly.

Afterwards, she did not make any movement. Song Changsheng and others flew towards the altar uncontrollably and landed in different locations.

"You want to sacrifice us?"

Zi Xiao saw through Yu Shu's plan at a glance, because he had planned to treat Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang in the same way before. Unfortunately, he had misjudged the situation, and not only did he lose to these two people, he was also about to become someone else's sacrifice. It really shows that things in this world are unpredictable.

Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang began to struggle violently, but to no avail. The restrictions in their bodies showed no signs of loosening.

They could only watch as the altar began to operate under Yu Shu's control. The intricate patterns on its surface released a white light, and a small cluster of faint blue flames appeared in the center, echoing Yu Shu's Nascent Soul.

"crash"

Three pitch-black chains appeared out of thin air, like three vicious poisonous snakes, directly piercing into the chests of the three people and entering their dantian.

"Give...your strength!"

After Yu Shu's cold voice fell, Song Changsheng and others only felt a huge suction force coming from the chain on their chest, greedily devouring the magic power in their dantian.

The magic power was forcibly extracted from the dantian. The enormous pain was no less than having cramps and marrow pulled out, causing the three of them to howl in pain.

As the magic power in their bodies continued to flow into the altar, the light on the surface of the altar became brighter and brighter, and the patterns on it seemed to come alive.

In an instant, a thick beam of light shot up into the sky, illuminating the underground palace as bright as day.

"The transformation formation is complete!"

Seeing this, Yu Shu's spiritual projection suddenly became extremely excited. She reached out and gently stroked Zhuang Yuechan's bloodless cheek, and said in a daze: "Soon, we will be integrated into one. From now on, you are me and I am you, without distinction..."

Her intention to possess Zhuang Yuechan was not simply to take over her body. If that was the only intention, she would not have gone to so much trouble back then.

After all, possessing another's body is just a dishonest method. The body is just a container for them, and it will not be long before a new one is needed. In her opinion, this is just a way to linger on.

So before she passed away, she deliberately looked for such a Feng Shui treasure land and set up this transformation formation.

Just by using this formation, she can merge her soul with that of others, legitimately inherit everything from the other party, and thus achieve "rebirth" in the true sense!
But her first practice failed. She got carried away when she was halfway through the fusion and ended up failing.

Afterwards, Yu Su also conducted an analysis and summarized several reasons for the failure.

For one thing, she was a little too hasty.

Secondly, the opponent's cultivation was too high and his will to resist was too strong, so it was difficult to suppress him with her strength.

Third, the other party is a man and she is a woman, their souls are one yang and one yin, and they will repel each other when they merge.

After the painful lesson last time, Yu Shu learned her lesson this time.

When she woke up, many cultivators had already entered the Jinxuan Grotto. She did not act rashly, but observed secretly.

After some selection, she finally chose Zhuang Yuechan.

the reason is simple.

A young woman with low cultivation level but good aptitude.

Every bit of her character was perfect, and there couldn't be a better choice.

So she used a little trick to lure Zhuang Yuechan, who was being hunted at the time, here.

Then, in order to obtain the sacrifice to activate the formation, she deliberately left some clues, hoping to attract them.

Who knew that the people she chose would be killed by Song Changsheng, Zixiao and others.

This was beyond her expectations. She originally just wanted a flock of sheep, but who knew a pack of wolves would come.

However, although there were some unexpected events during the process, the result was good.

The wolves were all injured, giving her the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

"I will bring you to a height that you will never be able to reach in your lifetime."

After saying that, Yu Shu stretched out her hand and a bloody wound suddenly appeared between Zhuang Yuechan's eyebrows.

A ray of soft light descended from the Nascent Soul and entered Zhuang Yuechan's mind through the bloody hole.

An expression of pain suddenly appeared on Zhuang Yuechan's face. She felt a powerful force and memory that did not belong to her pouring into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this scene, Song Changsheng's eyes widened with anger, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop!"

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ps: I have been training for two days, so I wrote this in a hurry. If there are any typos or omissions, please point them out. (End of this chapter)