Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Zhuang Yuechan fell asleep in Song Changsheng's arms, with traces of tears still visible in the corners of her eyes.

He helped her lie down gently and pulled the quilt over her.

Although he knew that she would not wake up at this moment, Song Changsheng still subconsciously slowed down his movements.

Leaning over and gently kissing her smooth forehead, Song Changsheng whispered in her ear: "Don't forget me, I'll be waiting for you at Cangmang Peak."

After saying that, Song Changsheng walked out with the jade bottle containing [Genjin Qi].

Mu Guibai and Niu Dazhuang were waiting outside the door.

"Have you explained this to Chan'er?"

"It's done."

"Well, now it all depends on Chan'er's luck." Mu Guibai sighed softly. Even though his cultivation had reached the Golden Core stage, he still felt powerless in many things.

"Junior sister is so smart, there will definitely be no problem. Master uncle doesn't have to worry." Niu Dazhuang said softly.

"Da Zhuang, go to Shi Shi's place and ask her to take care of Chan Er in her spare time."

"Disciple accepts the order."

After Niu Dazhuang left, Mu Guibai glanced at the jade bottle in Song Changsheng's hand and knew what was inside at a glance.

"Please accompany me for a walk."

Song Changsheng followed Mu Guibai closely and came with him to a stone pavilion on the edge of the cliff. The two did not communicate throughout the whole process.

"Chan'er took this [Genjin Energy] for you, right?" Mu Guibai's voice was flat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Hearing this, Song Changsheng said in a low mood: "Disciple has made a mistake."

"This is Chan'er's own choice. What's wrong with that? I told you this just to remind you not to let Chan'er down."

After that, Mu Guibai turned around and said softly: "I once made a promise in front of you and Chan'er that as long as you break through the Purple Mansion, you can come to propose marriage.

At that time, I estimated that it would take ten years.

In ten years, Chan'er should also start preparing for the Purple Palace. By then, although there will be a gap in your cultivation, it will not be very big.

Unexpectedly, plans can never keep up with changes.

Not only is your breakthrough speed much faster than I imagined, Chan'er has also encountered the same thing.

You have heard what Senior Medicine King said. Chan'er will have to spend the next few decades, or even her entire life, in a coma.

You are all my disciples, and I don’t want to delay you like this. If you change your mind, you can tell me directly, and I won’t blame you. "

Hearing this, Song Changsheng was shocked. He reached out to lift up his clothes, knelt on his knees, and said sincerely: "Teacher, my feelings for Yuechan will never change. If she is in a coma for ten years, I will wait for her for ten years. If she is in a coma for a hundred years, I will wait for her for a hundred years.

When she wakes up, I will come to ask for her hand in marriage. This is my promise to Yuechan!"

"What if her temperament changes drastically after she wakes up? You should know that it is not impossible." Mu Guibai said in a deep voice.

“No matter what she looks like after waking up, Yuechan is still Yuechan, and I will still tolerate and love her as always.

If we can't be together in the end, it's only my fault, not anyone else's."

Seeing Song Changsheng's determined expression, Mu Guibai sighed and said, "Since you have made up your mind, I will not persuade you any more. You have worked hard this time. You have been away from home for a long time. Go back early."

"Disciple, I'll take my leave." Song Changsheng bowed and slowly retreated.

After he left, Shen Qingxiu came to Mu Guibai and said angrily, "This child is loyal and righteous. He is even willing to risk his life for Yuechan. If you don't want such a son-in-law, can you find a better one?"

"That's why I don't want to delay him. Is Senior Medicine King settled?"

"It's been arranged."

"Well, that's good. Tell them to prepare some nourishing soups and medicines regularly. Chan'er hasn't completely fasted yet, so she can't skip food and drink."

"I understand."

……

However, after Song Changsheng bid farewell to Mu Guibai, he did not return to the Song family directly, but went to pay homage to his third senior brother Xing Zhao first, and then went down the mountain to Wangyue Pavilion.

Only after arriving did I find out that Song Qingluo had been in seclusion a month ago, preparing to break through to the foundation-building stage.

Song Changsheng was speechless for a moment. Breaking through the foundation-building process was quite risky. This might be a farewell forever, just like his third senior brother Xing Zhao.

After returning to his family via the space teleportation array with a depressed mood, he immediately entered the secret room with the [Genjin Qi] to meditate. Before that, he only sent a message to Xia Yunxue and Song Xianming to report his safety, and did not see anyone else.

Only cultivation can relieve his melancholy mood at this moment...

Time flies, and two months passed in a flash. The long-silent Yangzhou became boiling because of the arrival of a giant ship.

At the foot of Tianyang Peak, old ghost Chihuo, together with Bai Ruotong, who had just married into the family, and Chu Nanfeng, Shangguan Yin, Bai Ruohong and other patriarchs of the foundation-building families, began waiting early.

Normally, Yangzhou would tremble if they stomped their feet, but now they stood respectfully under the scorching sun, not daring to complain at all.

Seeing that it was already noon, Bai Ruohong walked to the side of Chihuo Old Ghost and whispered, "It's already this time and he hasn't come yet. Could something have happened?"

The old ghost Chihuo glanced at him and said softly, "Brother, you worry too much. In this area, there are not many people who dare to attack the Song family. Maybe they were delayed on the way. Just wait patiently."

"This... is." Bai Ruohong didn't dare to say more, bowed and retreated.

After waiting for more than half an hour under the scorching sun, a huge ship flying the Song flag slowly sailed over from the horizon.

It was a huge warship covered in pitch black. Even if you were thousands of miles away, you would still be shocked by its ferocious appearance and huge size.

It was the first time that Bai Ruotong saw a quasi-sky ship. She suddenly felt a little nervous and unconsciously tightened the arm of the old ghost Chihuo.

"Don't be afraid." The old ghost Chihuo gently patted her jade hands to comfort her.

He and Bai Ruotong got married a month and a half ago. At first, he felt neither happy nor disgusted about this marriage, thinking that it was just a means to gain a better foothold in Yangzhou.

But after spending these days together, Bai Ruotong's gentleness and thoughtfulness gradually changed his mind.

He is not a fool, nor a stone. He can feel the affection that Bai Ruotong has for him.

Gradually, the old ghost Chihuo truly accepted her. These days, the two of them have been inseparable, and anyone can see the love between them.

The old ghost Chihuo has already made up his mind. After he has made enough contributions, he will go to Song Changsheng to exchange it for a [Foundation Building Pill] to support Bai Ruotong in building her foundation.

Just as they were thinking about it, the [Black Starship] had already arrived in front of everyone. It was quietly suspended in the air, and more than a dozen figures in black tights jumped down from it.

Leading the group was a man and a woman, both with looks that kept people at a distance.

Upon seeing this, the old ghost Chihuo hurriedly led everyone to meet them.

"Elder Changxue, Elder Qingming." The old ghost Chihuo smiled and took the lead in revealing the identities of the two.

The others came forward to greet him. Song Changxue ignored them all and just returned a salute to the old Chihuo ghost, explaining, "Something happened on the way and delayed me for a while. I'm sorry to have kept Elder Chihuo waiting for a long time."

"It's okay, it's okay. The journey is long and some delays are inevitable." The old ghost Chihuo smiled and waved his hand.

The two of them chatted among themselves, leaving the rest of the people aside.

Chu Nanfeng and the others stood aside, not knowing whether to leave or stay, feeling very conflicted.

In the end, it was Song Qingming who stepped forward and talked to them to ease their embarrassment.

After talking about this and that for a while, Song Changxue finally got to the point.

"Elder Chihuo, have all the children of the right age from Tianyang Peak gathered together?"

"Don't worry, Elder Changxue. Tianyang Peak has 35 mortal cities under its jurisdiction, with a total of more than 3.6 million people, including more than 213,000 children aged eight to twelve. They have already gathered in the major cities."

When he heard that there were 200,000 people, a flash of joy appeared on Song Changxue's face.

The more people there are, the greater the chance of a genius being born. If one or two people with extraordinary spiritual roots can emerge, it will be a great achievement for them.

"There's no time to lose, let's go now."

After saying that, he ignored Chu Nanfeng and the others and led his men straight to the mortal world.

"This……"

No matter how good-tempered Chu Nanfeng and the others were, they couldn't help but feel angry after being ignored again and again.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Song Qingming beside him say faintly, "Do you know why we are late?"

Although Chu Nanfeng and others were dissatisfied with Song Changxue's behavior, they still had a good impression of Song Qingming. Upon hearing the words, they immediately pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

"The reason we are late is that we were attacked as soon as we entered Yangzhou. The enemy is quite strong, and it's organized and premeditated." Song Qingming still had a smile on his face, but in the eyes of Chu Nanfeng and others, it made their backs chill.

"Who dares to be so bold as to cause chaos in Yangzhou? Elder Qingming, please rest assured that we will conduct a thorough investigation after we go down and give you an explanation." Chu Nanfeng immediately expressed his opinion.

“I appreciate the kindness of Chief Chu, but... don’t bother me. I have already learned from the captives who is the mastermind behind this.

But... this result is unbelievable."

Chu Nanfeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling.

"I wonder who is the mastermind behind this?" Bai Ruohong asked cautiously.

Song Qingming smiled when he heard this and said softly: "According to the captive, they are from an alliance, and the leader of this alliance seems to be... Chief Chu?

In addition, there are the Bai family, the Shangguan family, the Gan family..."

Every time he said a name, someone present had cold sweat running down their back.

"What nonsense! It's really nonsense. Elder Qing Ming, this is a frame-up. Don't believe it. I, the Chu family, have no second thoughts about the sect master."

At this moment, Chu Nanfeng just wanted to curse. He didn't know how the biggest pot was put on his head.

"It's the same with my Bai family."

"Shangguan has absolutely no intention of treason."

Everyone spoke up to defend themselves. If the blame was firmly pinned on Yangzhou, there would be a river of blood.

"Of course I believe in you clan leaders, otherwise I wouldn't have told you so much. I guess some people below are using your names to do evil things.

I have brought the people here, all clan leaders please come and identify them." Song Qingming clapped his hands, and a dozen monks tied up suddenly appeared on the deck of the Quasi-Heavenly Ship.

"Shaoze, Chengyang, how could it be you?"

Chu Nanfeng recognized the two people at a glance.

"Yu Shu, Sanming?" Bai Ruohong also recognized her two younger generations, and for a moment she felt a black screen before her eyes.

"How about it, I didn't wrongly accuse the clan leaders, did I?" Song Qingming sneered.

Faced with the ironclad facts, Chu Nanfeng and the others no longer had room for excuses, but this did not mean that they pleaded guilty, because they had not instigated this at all.

Just when they were thinking about how to exonerate themselves.

Song Qingming suddenly changed the subject: "I believe that the clan leaders are unaware of this and are simply deceived by the people below, but it is also true that you do not control your subordinates strictly.

So, don't blame my aunt for being cold to you. If it was my uncle who came here, all you would see would be the gunfire of the Black Starship.

Go and investigate thoroughly, clean up what needs to be cleaned up, otherwise it might be sold out without you knowing.

My aunt and I will stay here for about a month, and during this month, I hope to be able to see your abilities and attitudes."

After saying that, Song Qingming turned around and returned to the [Black Star Ship], leaving only the seven clan leaders there.

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly, but the seven people felt a chill in their hearts.

What they were afraid of was naturally not Song Qingming, but the Song family behind him.

"Who on earth wants to kill us?" Chu Nanfeng was filled with murderous intent. He wanted to ask Song Qingming for prisoners for interrogation, but he didn't have the courage.

“Don’t you understand? Every family has captives, which means some people in our tribe have colluded with each other.

They carefully planned this attack just to anger the Song family and use them to kill us!" Bai Ruohong said coldly.

"But what good will this do them?"

"How the hell should I know? Everyone, let's go back and check. We only have a month." Bai Ruohong cursed and walked away.

Seeing this, the others also left.

Song Qingming watched this scene on the deck, shook his head slightly, and said with emotion: "If you fear power but not virtue, there will always be people who will not be content unless blood is shed.

I hope they can eliminate these restless factors this time. Otherwise, Yangzhou will be flooded with blood..."

While the seven clan leaders were hurrying back here, on the other side, the Ascension Conference in the mortal world also began in full swing.

The expected resistance did not appear. On the contrary, these people were very positive, making Song Changxue feel as if he had arrived at his own territory.

In fact, this is not difficult to understand. The Song family destroyed the Lieyang Sect, but what does that have to do with them?

Mortals only care about whether they can survive.

In addition, there is also the question of whether one’s own children have the opportunity to embark on the path to immortality and become the almighty immortals.

Apart from that, they don't care about anything else.

...(End of chapter)