Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

After Song Changsheng and Niu Dazhuang broke out of the encirclement in the Meteorite Mountains, they got rid of the pursuers as quickly as possible. Then the two of them hesitated about where to go next.

Given Zhuang Yuechan's current situation, it was beyond the capabilities of the two men. Logically, they should return directly to Luoxia City and ask the city lord for help.

But the problem is that their location is too far away from the Da Qi cultivation world. Even if they travel day and night at the fastest speed, it will take nearly three months.

After such a long time, no one knows what will happen.

Just like that, the two grown men sat on the grass and looked at each other in silence. After a long time, Song Changsheng stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go back to Chixiao City!"

"Chixiao City? Are you going to look for the young master of Wanlong Chamber of Commerce again?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Niu Dazhuang realized his plan.

“This is the only solution I can think of at the moment.”

"I don't agree." Niu Dazhuang stood up suddenly.

"Changsheng, I don't know how close you are to that person, but I know in my heart that the most difficult thing to repay in this world is a favor. You already owed a favor once in order to find Yuechan's whereabouts. If you go to find her again, you won't be able to repay that favor!
Throughout the ages, countless people have lost their lives for the sake of "human feelings".

You can't go, and Junior Sister won't agree. Let's think of other ways."

Song Changsheng was silent upon hearing this, and said softly: "I know what you said, but do you think Yuechan can wait in her current situation?

When I took action, the fusion ritual had already reached the final step. This method had never been heard of before. No one knew what she had done to Yuechan's soul, let alone what the consequences would be if the fusion was interrupted.

The longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for Yuechan.

As long as Yuechan can be kept safe, what does it matter if I owe her ten or a hundred favors?
Senior brother, there is no need to persuade me anymore. I have made up my mind. Even if Yuechan disagrees with my approach, she has to wait until she wakes up before she can refute me. "

"You...sigh." Niu Dazhuang sighed deeply. He knew that he could no longer make Song Changsheng change his mind.

The two of them rested for a while, and then set off for Chixiao City.

After entering the city, the two first found an inn to stay in. Then Song Changsheng handed Zhuang Yuechan to Niu Dazhuang's care, and went to Wanlong Trading Company alone to seek help from Peng Siying.

It's not that he doesn't want Niu Dazhuang and Peng Siying to come into contact, but mainly because they didn't say hello in advance. If he rashly brings people there, he might cause trouble, as the other party's identity is not ordinary after all.

Wanlong Commercial Bank was still closed. Song Changsheng stepped forward and patted the iron ring on the door. Soon a familiar but impatient voice came from inside the store: "Who is it? Didn't you see that the store is closed?"

Having said that, the man still opened the door a crack, revealing half of his face and said, "The shop is closed during this period, please find another place."

Although only half of his face was visible, Song Changsheng could still tell that this was the servant who received him last time. He stepped forward and stood in front of the other person and said, "It's me. Please tell the young master for me that I have an important request."

The servant was startled when he saw Song Changsheng's face, and quickly opened the door, saying in fear and trepidation, "Oh, it's Elder Song, please come in, please come in."

"Thank you for your help. I wonder if the young master is still here?"

"Yes, yes, I'll bring the elder up right away." The servant's face was full of smiles, and his attitude was more enthusiastic than when he met his biological father.

"Just go up directly, no need to report?" Song Changsheng asked puzzledly.

"Others naturally need it, but you are different. After you left last time, the young master sent someone to tell you that you don't need to report as long as you come."

"So that's how it is." Song Changsheng suddenly understood and followed the servant upstairs.

Halfway through the walk, the servant suddenly bowed and whispered, "Elder, are you wondering about the young master's intentions?"

Song Changsheng looked at him in surprise. He did have this doubt.

After all, his friendship with Peng Siying was not very deep, but the other party's attitude towards him was surprisingly good.

Seeing that the boy seemed to know something, he immediately handed a medium-grade spirit stone to the boy with a smile on his face and said, "Please help me solve my doubts, fellow Taoist."

This time, the other party did not refuse, but took it into his arms, then invited Song Changsheng to the side and said, "To be honest, the young master was actually wronged at home, and came here to relax.

But somehow the news leaked out, and wherever the young master went, a bunch of people swarmed around her like flies, making her extremely annoyed and she completely lost interest in having fun.

The young master was kind-hearted. He did not make things difficult for these people, but he locked himself in the room all day long, without even anyone to talk to.

In the past half month, many people have visited the young master, but you are the only 'friend'. In my opinion, the young master may do this because he wants to have someone to talk to often."

The boy stopped talking here and said no more.

The look in Song Changsheng's eyes when he looked at him suddenly changed. How could a servant like him know these things so clearly?

As they were thinking about it, they had already arrived outside Peng Siying's door.

"I can't go any further, elder, you can go on your own."

The waiter bowed, then quickly went downstairs, walked to the middle-aged man in front of the counter, and said respectfully: "Boss, I have conveyed your words."

"Well, you did a good job. I hope he can enlighten the young lady. With her status, how can she stay here every day?" The middle-aged man said with a frown. Being a receptionist is also very stressful...

The servant walked a little hurriedly, but Song Changsheng didn't care. He took a few steps forward, ignoring Hongluan's unfriendly expression, and came to Qingluan, who had more contact with him.

Before he could speak, Qing Luan opened the door and said, "Fellow Daoist, please come in. The young master has been informed."

"Thank you."

Song Changsheng thanked him and entered the room.

Peng Siying, wearing a plain white dress, was standing by the window, looking out quietly.

Seeing this, Song Changsheng suddenly felt a little hesitant.

This time he came here originally intending to ask Peng Siying to help invite a senior doctor from Wanlong Trading Company to help Zhuang Yuechan with her treatment. This was no small matter for Peng Siying, and she might even have to rely on her father to take action.

But the servant just now said that Peng Siying had a conflict with her family.

If he brought it up at this critical juncture, wouldn't it put the other party in an awkward position?

"Fellow Daoist Song is here. It was a bit lively outside just now, but I was so engrossed for a moment that I didn't notice it." Peng Siying smiled apologetically, then quickly invited Song Changsheng to take a seat.

"Why don't you go out and take a look."

"Because I don't want to see some people I don't want to see." Peng Siying replied lightly, reaching out to pour a cup of spiritual tea for Song Changsheng. Without waiting for Song Changsheng to speak, she smiled and said, "Yesterday, I heard from Hongluan that there was a big commotion in the Meteorite Mountain Range. It is said that two Purple Mansion cultivators of unknown origin went on a killing spree and rescued the female cultivator who obtained the [Genjin Qi].

Is there a Taoist friend among these two people?"

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to talk more on that topic, Song Changsheng changed the subject and said, "My senior brother and I were lucky enough to lead the others out.

I have to thank you for getting the news for me. If I had been a little later, the consequences would have been disastrous."

"a piece of cake."

Peng Siying shook her head nonchalantly, then held her chin with both hands and said curiously, "That person should be more than just your fellow disciple, to make you risk your life so recklessly."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng was a little absent-minded, and nodded solemnly, "She is a very important person to me."

"I really envy your life, it's so colorful. Unlike me, I have been protected very well since I was a child. My father wanted me to inherit his mantle but he never thought about what I really want." A sad look appeared on Peng Siying's face.

Song Changsheng curled the corner of his mouth. If he said this outside, he would be beaten to death.

How many people dream of this kind of life.

But there is a saying that goes, people always imagine that the road they have never traveled is paved with flowers.

Without trying it yourself, no one knows whether that kind of life is what you want.

But for now, Song Changsheng still very much hopes to live that kind of life, with a powerful father above him, countless people working for him below him, and the support of a giant chamber of commerce spanning several realms. As long as he doesn't seek death, he won't have to worry about survival forever. How cool it is.

Unfortunately, reincarnation is a technical job, and time travel is also a technical job.

"Ahem." Song Changsheng coughed twice to interrupt Peng Siying's Versailles, and said softly: "Daoyou, you know that I come from the border area of ​​Daqi's cultivation world, which is very far away from here. It takes nearly three months to travel here. I wonder if you have any way to shorten the journey?"

In order not to add trouble to Peng Siying, Song Changsheng had to settle for the second best and chose to return to Luoxia City to find the city lord as soon as possible.

Chambers of Commerce like the Wanlong Chamber of Commerce, which spans several realms of cultivation, have bases in various places, and among them there must be space arrays that can teleport across boundaries.

If he could borrow it, he could return to Luoxia City as quickly as possible. It should not be difficult for Peng Siying to do this with his identity.

"Shorten the journey? Are you in a hurry?" When Peng Siying heard that Song Changsheng was about to leave, a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She had finally met someone she liked, but he had to leave so soon.

"Yes, I have succeeded the clan leader. It is not good to leave the family for a long time. I will go back soon so that the elders and clan members will not worry."

"You are the clan leader and yet you can go all the way to Gusu to rescue people. My father is just the president and he is rarely seen all year round." Peng Siying felt unbalanced upon hearing this and said angrily.

Song Changsheng suddenly broke out in a sweat. Can the Song family and the Wanlong Chamber of Commerce be compared together?
"The Chamber of Commerce has complicated affairs, and President Peng has a lot of things to do every day. It's normal for him to be busy. How can a small family like the Song family compare to him?" As a man, Song Changsheng still whispered to defend Peng's father.

Unexpectedly, Peng Siying rolled her eyes and said, "Don't speak well of him. People who really care about you will come to see you even if they are thousands of miles away. Not having time is just an excuse."

Song Changsheng: “…….”

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Don't you want to go back earlier? I do have a solution."

"Please give me your instructions, fellow Taoist." Song Changsheng was overjoyed.

Peng Siying smiled mysteriously and said, "Black market."

"black market?"

"Of course, think about how we met.

The underground black market connects several cultivation worlds through a space teleportation array. Through the underground black market, you can teleport to any place with a black market base. It is very useful."

"This... why have I never heard of it?" Song Changsheng was stunned.

"Because it doesn't comply with black market regulations. Of course you don't know that I can use it because of my father's face."

As he spoke, Peng Siying took out a pure black wooden plaque with a delicate word "Peng" written on it in cinnabar.

"Just take this and find someone who can find the underground black market. Keep it safe, this token is a limited edition."

"If you give it to me, what will you do?" Looking at the wooden sign in front of him, Song Changsheng's heart was slightly moved.

"This face of mine is my pass. This sign is useless in my hand. If you feel embarrassed, just think of it as something I sold to you. Just give me a few hundred thousand spirit stones someday."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng's heart moved slightly. Although he knew that Peng Siying was joking, it was still a good idea.

Moreover, since they met, he had always been the one bothering Peng Siying. Although he owed her a favor, as time went on, even Song Changsheng, who was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed and had to give the other party something in return.

He reached out and took the wooden sign, glanced in the direction of the gate and said, "What I am about to say is of great importance, so I will only talk to you, fellow Taoist."

Peng Siying raised an eyebrow when he heard that, but didn't think much about it. He reached out and opened the restriction in the room, isolating Qingluan and Hongluan's thoughts.

Next, Song Changsheng edited and simplified the story, explaining that the Jinxuan Grottoes were the burial place of Jade Shu Zhenjun.

Upon hearing this, Peng Siying's face immediately showed an expression of disbelief. The place where Jade Shu Zhenjun passed away was really too explosive news.

"No wonder we haven't found it after searching for so long. It turns out to be in the Meteorite Mountains. No wonder, no wonder."

“This matter is of great importance. I hope you won’t reveal that I told you this, otherwise I will be in big trouble in the future. Moreover, I cannot guarantee whether the inheritance of Jade Shu Zhenjun is left there. It is up to you to decide whether to go or not.

Remember, you must be fully prepared before you go. After all, he is a True Lord, so it is better to be careful." Song Changsheng warned in a deep voice.

"Why did you tell me such important information? It's the inheritance of the True Lord." Peng Siying asked puzzledly.

Song Changsheng smiled and said, "First, I want to repay you a favor, and second... you can eat as much as your stomach allows. The inheritance of the True Lord is not something I can get my hands on. It's not an opportunity, but a death warrant.

So, don’t tell them that I told you, otherwise it will inevitably cause some trouble.”

"Don't worry, I will keep my mouth shut and won't tell anyone a word."

Song Changsheng nodded slightly. He naturally believed in Peng Siying's character, not only because of everything she did, but also because of a hunch...

...(End of chapter)