Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"what--"

Zhuang Yuechan frowned and screamed in pain.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, the information and memories contained in Yu Shu's soul can be described as vast as the ocean. Zhuang Yuechan felt that her sea of ​​consciousness was about to burst.

Seeing that her ability to endure had reached its limit, Yu Shu not only did not stop, but instead worked even harder to draw magic power from Song Changsheng and others, continuously speeding up the fusion.

This is her last chance, she will never give up!
"Uh-"

As the magic power in their bodies quickly dissipated, Song Changsheng and the other two became increasingly weak, and it was even difficult for them to speak.

If the situation continues to develop in this way, within a quarter of an hour, the magic power in their bodies will be drained, followed by their mental power, and then their life force, until they are drained into mummies.

"Is... it going to end like this?" Song Changsheng's eyelids felt heavy as if filled with lead and his vision began to become blurry. He didn't know when he would fall into eternal silence.

Suddenly, he heard a crisp "click" sound and his body suddenly relaxed.

Song Changsheng's thinking became a little slow, and after a long time he realized what had happened - the restriction was lifted.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Zhuang Yuechan in the air, and found that Yu Shu's Nascent Soul was slowly falling towards her eyebrows.

Song Changsheng was shocked. He knew that Yu Shu's plan had reached the final stage. As long as the Nascent Soul and the physical body were combined into one, Zhuang Yuechan would no longer be Zhuang Yuechan.

This is the last step and also the most critical step.

Song Changsheng suddenly realized that this was the best chance to save Zhuang Yuechan.

After all, Zhuang Yuechan was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator with a weak body. If she forced the fusion of her Nascent Soul onto others, she would explode and die if she was not careful. This was something Yu Shu absolutely did not want to see, so she focused all her attention on her.

It is also because of this that the restrictions on Song Changsheng and others were broken.

Under this state of high concentration, he only needed to exert a little bit of external force to make Yu Shu fail!
Thinking of this, Song Changsheng hurriedly took out the [Recovery Pill] that Lu Yuming had given him during the Purple Mansion Ceremony in the past. This pill is said to have the effect of restoring half of a cultivator's mana in a short period of time.

He had never used it before, so he didn't know its specific effects. But at this moment, there was not a drop of magic power left in his body, so he could only use this pill to make a last attempt!
The pill tasted slightly bitter when taken, but soon turned into a stream of pure energy that flowed into his stomach and intestines. Song Changsheng's dried-up dantian finally began to produce magic power again.

"【Purple Void Divine Fire】!"

Song Changsheng didn't hesitate at all. He waved his sword and a purple fire dragon roared and rushed straight towards Yu Shu's Nascent Soul.

He didn't know what impact interrupting the fusion at this time would have on Zhuang Yuechan. She might be seriously injured or even die.

But Song Changsheng knew that if he did nothing, not only would Zhuang Yuechan die, but her body would also be desecrated!

So he acted without hesitation.

"Do not--"

Looking at the roaring fire dragon, Yu Shu, who had been calm all the time, suddenly let out a sharp and piercing cry. She didn't expect that Song Changsheng, whose magic power had been drained by her, could still launch a counterattack, and at such a critical moment.

"laugh"

[Purple Void Divine Fire] is said to be able to burn everything in the world, and its power did not disappoint Song Changsheng. The fire dragon it transformed into opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the Nascent Soul in the air. Amid Yu Shu's miserable wails and curses, it was burned to ashes.

The Jade Su Zhenjun, who once dominated the two worlds of Gusu and Lu, fell at the hands of an "ant".

If you tell others about this result, I'm afraid no one would believe it, but it really happened.

Five thousand years was too long, so long that it almost exhausted all of Yu Shu's strength, but she was too strong. Even with only a tiny bit of strength left, she almost managed to be reborn through a borrowed body.

If the people who came here were not Song Changsheng and others, but the group of people from Ziyun Pavilion who were chosen by her at the beginning, she might have succeeded by now.

It’s a pity that life is full of surprises. Yu Shu is just a human after all, not a god, and it is impossible for her to calculate everything exactly.

A small mistake can lead to a big error...

After burning Yu Shu's Nascent Soul, Song Changsheng immediately destroyed the altar that was still in operation, and Zhuang Yuechan, who was floating in the air, suddenly fell down.

Song Changsheng hurried forward and caught her steadily.

"Yuechan, Yuechan."

After calling her softly a few times, Zhuang Yuechan did not respond at all, but her rising and falling chest and slightly trembling brows showed that she was still alive.

Song Changsheng was overjoyed, and a huge weight in his heart suddenly fell to the ground. He quickly used the [Light of Revival] to heal Zhuang Yuechan's injuries.

As the powerful vitality surged into her body, Zhuang Yuechan's breathing gradually became even, and her trembling brows slowly calmed down.

Seeing this, Song Changsheng reached out and held her slender wrist, transferred a trace of magic power into her body, and examined her carefully.

He discovered that not only was his life not in danger, his condition was even better than his. He looked very normal no matter how he looked at him. But for some unknown reason, he was unable to wake up.

Thinking of what Yu Shu had done before, a shadow suddenly cast over Song Changsheng's heart.

He quickly gave Zhuang Yuechan a pill to stabilize her consciousness, then carried her on his back and tied her up tightly with the [Demon Binding Rope], saying softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you back to find your teacher, and you will definitely get better."

He strode up to the unconscious Niu Dazhuang and gently brushed his palm over his body. A soft green light flashed, and a powerful vitality immediately enveloped him.

Half a minute later, Niu Dazhuang's eyelids moved and he slowly opened his eyes.

Song Changsheng reached out and pulled Niu Dazhuang up, and asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Niu Dazhuang shook his dizzy head and said, "I'm fine. Damn it, I was almost drained dry."

He looked around and asked warily, "Where's that crazy woman?"

His injuries were serious and he fell into a coma before the ban was lifted. He did not see what happened to Yu Shu, so he was a little confused at the moment.

"She is dead, but Yuechan's condition is not good. We must go back to see the teacher as soon as possible." Song Changsheng said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong with my junior sister?" Niu Dazhuang has always treated Zhuang Yuechan as his own sister. Seeing Song Changsheng's serious expression, he thought something had happened and immediately panicked.

"There is no life-threatening situation at the moment, but he just can't wake up."

Hearing that there was no danger to his life, Niu Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "There is no time to lose, let's get out quickly."

"it is good."

Song Changsheng nodded and was about to leave with Zhuang Yuechan on his back, but was grabbed by Niu Dazhuang.

"Have you forgotten someone?" Niu Dazhuang said, pointing to someone not far away.

Song Changsheng then remembered that Zi Xiao was still alive. He had just focused on Zhuang Yuechan, and if Niu Dazhuang hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have remembered it. "Just kill him, or else something bad will happen." Song Changsheng said coldly.

"Okay, leave it to me!" Niu Dazhuang sneered, walked to Zixiao, swung his sandbag-sized fist and prepared to hit him.

At this moment, the originally unconscious Zi Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out a faint light.

Niu Dazhuang's hair stood on end all of a sudden. He tilted his head and narrowly avoided the attack.

Seeing that his carefully prepared back-up plan failed to work, Zixiao felt a little disappointed. The hidden weapon was poisoned with voodoo, and as long as he could hurt Niu Dazhuang, he could use him as a scapegoat.

Unfortunately, his injuries were too severe and his magic power was drained, so the speed and accuracy of this attack were far too poor.

Cold sweat soaked Niu Dazhuang's back. He looked at Zi Xiao on the ground and said angrily, "Damn it, you are still so stubborn."

A sneer appeared on Zixiao's face, and he was about to open his mouth to sneer, but Niu Dazhuang's fist had already come down with a strong gust of wind, leaving him no chance to speak.

The head exploded like a watermelon, splattering red and white all over the ground.

Niu Dazhuang didn't care at all. He wiped it on Zixiao's clothes and took away the [Ziyin Gold Bracelet], Zixiao's storage bag and magic weapon.

Then he walked to the corner and looked at Heifeng and another fat monk, and found that they were both dead. It seemed that their internal organs were shattered by the aftermath of their previous battle.

Niu Dazhuang was equally rude and punched each of them again.

Looking at the storage bag he handed over, Song Changsheng said with disdain: "Can't you use a more elegant method?"

"Humph, it's good that they didn't cut us into pieces. Keep these storage bags for now. We'll talk about it after we get out."

"it is good."

Song Changsheng nodded, and rushed out with Zhuang Yuechan on his back.

The two of them sped along the road they came from, and along the way they met many monks who were still searching for Zhuang Yuechan's whereabouts. Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang were holding their breath, and vented all the anger in their chests on these people, killing them in large numbers.

Soon, the two of them came to the exit with murderous aura. Song Changsheng said in a deep voice: "Rest for a while. There may be a tough battle later."

When they entered the Jinxuan Grotto, many monks gathered outside who were planning to take advantage of the situation. If they wanted to take Zhuang Yuechan out, they had to fight their way out.

The two of them rested for a day and a night, and after regaining their strength, they walked out of the cave.

As Song Changsheng expected, they were targeted as soon as they appeared, but the two men had strong aura and murderous intent, so those people did not dare to act rashly for a while.

It was not until the two were about to walk out of the Meteorite Mountains that a mid-stage Purple Mansion cultivator stood in front of them and said he wanted to check the person behind Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang didn't waste any time talking to him and just started fighting with him.

Seeing someone taking the lead, the monks around also joined in the encirclement and suppression of the two.

Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang fought bloody battles for three hours, and with wounds all over their bodies, they managed to fight their way out of the encirclement and escape...

In the Gusu cultivation world, in a desert with few people, there is a crack that stretches as far as the eye can see, forming a bottomless canyon.

This is a place without any souls.

It means a place without spiritual energy.

Whether it is a monster or a human cultivator, without spiritual energy it means that one cannot practice, and even the power of their magical powers and spells will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, there are no humans living within a radius of thousands of miles in this rift valley, and even animals are extremely rare.

But in such a place, there is a small village.

This village is located in the rift valley, where a group of strange humans live.

They are very tall, generally over eight feet tall, with bronze skin and dressed in animal skins. Some are even completely naked, full of wildness.

Due to the lack of wood here, they dug stone chambers on the steep stone walls for living. The higher the position of the stone chamber, the higher the status of the other party.

It was noon at this moment, and the women in the village were preparing food for their children. They didn't have a kitchen at all, so they just gathered on a flat ground to barbecue.

Everywhere you look, you can see all kinds of meat.

Their method of grilling meat is simple and crude, without any seasoning. They just put the whole piece of meat on the fire and grill it. They don't care whether it is cooked through or burnt. When they think it is almost done, they just put it in the hands of their children.

You can imagine the taste of the meat roasted in this way, but the children ate it with relish. For them, being able to eat meat was already very satisfying.

At this moment, a tall and strong man suddenly leaped and accurately entered the stone chamber that was a hundred feet high.

Although everyone was used to it, there was still a slight commotion because the man entered the stone chamber of the "high priest".

The high priest is the strongest person in their tribe and also the helmsman. If there is no urgent matter, no one dares to disturb him.

For a moment, everyone was wondering if something big had happened.

Before they could figure out what was going on, two figures dropped from the sky.

One of them was the tall man from before, and the other one looked a little old, but even taller, at least ten feet tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, full of explosive power.

The crowd suddenly became agitated because the old man was the tribe’s high priest - Wuman.

Wu Man seemed to be enduring something. He glanced at the tall man beside him and said, "Wu Qian, tell everyone the news."

"As you command, High Priest." Wu Qian nodded respectfully, then looked at everyone and said in a deep voice, "Wu Xiao is dead."

As soon as the words fell, the crowd fell into silence.

After a long time, a slight sob broke the silence.

Then more and more women and children began to cry.

Seeing this, Wu Man stomped the gorgeous bone staff in his hand and said loudly: "Wu Xiao, he brought back good medicine for the elders of the tribe, brought back resources for the warriors of the tribe, brought back clothes for the women of the tribe, and brought back food for the children of the tribe.

He is the hero of the tribe and the most outstanding child of the Witch Ancestor!
But now, he is dead, and even his soul has not been able to return to the arms of the witch god. Tell me, what should we do? "

Hearing this, everyone's eyes flashed with hatred and anger, and they said in unison: "Revenge! Revenge!"

...(End of chapter)