Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

The moment Song Qingyun woke up, the cyclone above the cave disappeared, indicating that he had successfully completed the transformation from a Qi-training cultivator to a foundation-building cultivator.

Song Changsheng felt complicated. He should be happy that he had passed the most dangerous "Soul Barrier" so easily in this way, but why did he always feel a little unhappy?
Compared to his awkwardness, the group of monks who had been waiting outside for dozens of hours were completely furious.

"This allowed him to break through successfully? This is totally unfair."

"I've learned a lot. This time I've really learned a lot. It's worth the trip. It's worth the trip."

"Damn it, why can't I hold on for another half an hour? My spirit stones, my spirit stones!!"

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After the breakthrough, everyone had different feelings. Some were surprised, some were moved, and some were sad and angry. But without exception, everyone was very excited. After all, they had witnessed history.

Inside the cave, Song Changsheng looked at the huge group of people outside with a frown. He originally thought that this group of people would leave after the breakthrough. But now it seems that a gossipy heart cannot be stopped so easily. They are determined to find out who is the one who caused this sensation.

To be honest, he didn't want Song Qingyun to be exposed to the public too early, as it would only do him harm and no good.

If he didn't want to increase the Song family's influence in the Da Qi cultivation world, he wouldn't have acted so high-profile in public.

There are advantages and disadvantages to becoming famous, but for Song Qingyun, the disadvantages clearly outweigh the advantages.

"It's better to stay here." Song Changsheng murmured softly.

At this time, Song Qingyun had already cleaned up the dirt on his body caused by the breakthrough and walked out of the retreat room. Hearing Song Changsheng's words, he couldn't help but asked curiously: "Dad, what dog pillar?"

Song Changsheng did not answer, but looked outside and said: "Look for yourself."

Even if he didn't say it, Song Qingyun had already noticed that the noise outside was very noisy.

"Why is it so noisy?" Song Qingyun frowned. He originally rented this cave because it was located in a remote area and the environment was elegant and quiet.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, Song Qingyun was immediately shocked by the huge crowd of people outside: "Why are there so many people? What are they all doing here?"

Hearing this, Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. Shouldn't I ask you this?
"Dad, I'll go out and see if I can drive them away." Everyone knows their own business. He knew that although Song Changsheng would make some noise wherever he went, he was actually a quiet person in his heart.

When Song Changsheng told him to look outside, he thought that these people were too noisy and were disturbing him. Adhering to the spirit of "if there is something to do, the disciple should do the work", he prepared to go out and drive those people away.

But this time he obviously misunderstood Song Changsheng's meaning.

Seeing this, Song Changsheng couldn't help but remind him: "Once you walk out of this door, you will probably become famous."

"Ah?" Song Qingyun was a little confused, but the hand that was reaching out to open the door paused subconsciously.

"You don't know what you did when you broke through?"

Song Qingyun shook his head in confusion.

Seeing him like this, Song Changsheng knew that he was really unaware, so he explained: "Your breakthrough this time was smooth sailing, but you fell asleep at the last step of the 'Soul Gate'. You slept for a total of forty-four hours, and the entire breakthrough lasted nearly fifty hours. Those people outside were attracted by your 'feat'.

The reason why these people don't leave now is because they want to know your identity. Once this door is opened, your deeds will spread throughout Da Qi in a few days. Do you think you will become famous? "

"Ah, forty-four hours?"

After listening to his story, Song Qingyun was also shocked. He knew that he had slept for a while, but he didn't expect that this sleep would last so long.

"Why did you suddenly fall asleep during the soul-control test?" After thinking for a while, Song Changsheng still asked out of concern.

"To answer my father's question, it was also a sudden thought. Since I can create dreams and illusions for others that are so real, why not create one for myself?

I tried it, and it worked unexpectedly. I was not disturbed by my inner demons during the period, but I didn’t expect to sleep for so long. I guess it was because I was too tired recently. "

Song Changsheng immediately looked at him in surprise. Is this how you can break through?

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that it is not impossible. The inner demon is a dark force that exists deep in the human heart. It is usually suppressed and unable to move. It can only take the opportunity to move when it breaks through.

But it is nothing more than relying on one's ability to influence the soul to infinitely magnify the darkness or fear in the cultivator's heart.

Song Qingyun weaves a beautiful dream based on the good memories in his mind or the "good dreams" he once had, and immerses his consciousness in this dream. Unless he enters this dream directly, external forces cannot interfere with him at all, and the inner demons are naturally nothing.

This ability can be described as abnormal. Theoretically, he can repeat this operation over and over again, so when he breaks through in the future, he won't have to worry about the invasion of his inner demons.

You know, the longer you live, the more killing and darkness you will experience, and the demons in your heart will become stronger with the nourishment of these nutrients.

Therefore, when cultivators at a high level break through, their inner demons have always been a big test for them, but Song Qingyun does not need to worry about this problem.

However, Song Changsheng still keenly discovered a problem. Since Song Qingyun's consciousness was immersed in a dream, he was actually unable to perceive time, nor could he perceive the sounds and changes of the outside world.

If he wants to wake up, he can only wake up after he realizes that he is just dreaming.

There are too many variables involved.

This time it was okay, he just slept for a few days, but what about the next time? Maybe it would be a few years or even a lifetime, which was what Song Changsheng was most worried about.

Those who are good at manipulating dreams will sooner or later be swallowed by dreams.

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng could not help but warn seriously: "Yun'er, this method is good, but the risk is too great. You must be aware of it. If you sink into the dream, you may never get out of it in your life."

Seeing Song Changsheng's serious expression, Song Qingyun did not dare to be negligent and bowed quickly to respond.

Song Changsheng nodded slightly, and then said: "You have just broken through, and your foundation is not stable yet. Go and consolidate your cultivation first. Those people outside will leave on their own if they wait for too long."

"My child obeys."

He went to consolidate his cultivation, and Song Changsheng did not show up. The people outside waited for a while and found that no one came, so they left one after another, leaving only a few stubborn elements.

Dingyuan City is located on the border of Da Qi, with a large flow of people and a fast iteration speed of hot spots. In less than a month, no one was paying attention to this matter anymore.

Just when Song Changsheng thought that this trip to Tuozhou would end perfectly, accidents happened one after another.

"Boom..."

In the early morning, a loud bang woke up Song Changsheng who was meditating.

"what happened?"

He quickly walked to the window, pushed open the wooden window, and found that the sky, which had just turned pale, was now covered by thick leaden clouds.

The dark clouds were so low that they seemed within reach. Captivating lightning snakes were surging in them. The dull sound of thunder spread in all directions, releasing an aura of destruction.

"Father, what happened?"

Song Qingyun was also startled, and hurried to Song Changsheng's side. He looked out the window and frowned, "Is it going to rain?"

"I'm afraid it's not just raining." Song Changsheng looked solemn. He felt an extremely violent aura from the thunderclouds. That aura made him feel extremely nervous. It was not something that should be present in normal thunderstorms. "That's the direction of the demon domain. Is the beast tide coming back again?"

"impossible."

Song Changsheng shook his head and said, "No matter how powerful the demon realm is, it is not infinite. We suffered such a big loss last time, and it won't be easy to recover.

You stay here for a while, and let your father come closer to take a look."

After saying that, before Song Qingyun could react, he had already turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the place covered by thunderclouds.

There has never been a shortage of brave people in this world. There are many cultivators in Dingyuan City who made the same choice as him. Most of them are foundation-building cultivators, and there are also several purple mansion cultivators.

Song Changsheng flew out of Dingyuan City and came to a height of thousands of feet in the sky, overlooking the thundercloud in front of him.

The thundercloud was now hovering above the Canglan River, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles. Most of it was in the Demon Realm, and a small part was in Tuozhou.

Thick thunderbolts bombarded the river surface in an irregular pattern, and the water monsters in the Canglan River suffered an unexpected disaster. Soon, there were corpses floating on the surface of the river, including some second-level water monsters. Under the thunder, only the third-level big monsters could survive.

At this moment, Song Changsheng was able to confirm that it was not an ordinary thundercloud. Ordinary thunderclouds simply did not have the ability to kill a second-level monster.

Not only Song Changsheng was observing, but a group of cultivators who came out of Dingyuan City were also observing the suddenly appearing leaden cloud from different positions, each with their own speculations.

Generally speaking, there are only two possibilities. One is that a monster or a cultivator is breaking through, causing a thunder tribulation.

This possibility was ruled out from the beginning because the range of the heavenly thunder tribulation would not be so large, and its power would be much stronger.

And the most crucial point is that they did not find the person who was undergoing the tribulation.

Then there is only the second possibility - a treasure appears in the world, and it is a treasure with thunder attribute.

This is a relatively broad idea. It could be a elixir, a magic weapon, or more likely some other random thing.

But judging from the appearance, the quality is definitely not bad.

In mid-air, many cultivators looked at the thunderclouds, ready to take action.

Fortunately, they have not lost their minds. At this time, they cannot enter the inside of the thundercloud at will. One careless mistake may put their lives in danger.

If you want to go in and look for treasure, you have to wait for the power of thunder to be released.

Song Changsheng was also somewhat tempted. It would be fine if he hadn't met her, but since he had met her, it was an opportunity. It would be a pity if he didn't fight for it.

At this moment, he felt a familiar breath approaching him. Turning back, he found it was Bai Zhengchun.

He quickly bowed and said, "Uncle Bai."

Bai Zhengchun nodded slightly at him, then looked at the thundercloud and said, "Fortunately, this thundercloud did not move forward. If it had drifted to Dingyuan City, the consequences would be unpredictable."

A thunderstorm of this magnitude has exceeded the defensive limit of Dingyuan City's city defense formation. By that time, few people below the Purple Mansion will be able to survive this thunderstorm.

That would be a huge loss for Luoxia City and even the entire Da Qi cultivation world.

It is even possible that Tuozhou might be taken away by the demon tribe again.

Fortunately, this thunderstorm stayed on the Canglan River.

"Master, you have great cultivation and are very knowledgeable. I wonder if you can tell what treasure is inside this thundercloud?"

"It shouldn't be a spiritual creature of heaven and earth."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng did not feel much disappointed.

What he lacked was a wood-attributed positive spiritual object, and the Song family did not have any cultivators with thunder spiritual roots, so even if there were thunder-attributed spiritual objects in the world, he would not be able to use them.

"How many of those people over there do you know?" Bai Zhengchun suddenly asked.

Song Changsheng followed his gaze and discovered eight Purple Mansion monks who were also standing in mid-air.

"I only know Fellow Daoist Chen Hui from the Tianjian Sect and Fellow Daoist Xueying from the Huansha Sect. I may have heard of the names of the others, but I have never seen them."

"Did you see the monk in the red robe and carrying the ancient sword?"

"I saw it."

"How does it feel?"

Hearing this, Song Changsheng groaned for a while and said, "Very strong, I can't see through his cultivation."

"His name is Chiyu, a cultivator with Fire Heaven Spiritual Roots and a late Purple Mansion cultivation base. He is a strong contender for the next leader of the Jinwu Sect. His sword is extremely powerful. If you face him, you must be extremely careful."

There was a trace of astonishment in Song Changsheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the man a few more times. This should be the second cultivator with natural spiritual roots he had seen since he came to this world.

But why did Bai Zhengchun specifically point out his identity?
Facing his puzzled look, Bai Zhengchun had no intention of explaining, but just stared quietly at the thunderclouds in front of him.

Seeing this, Song Changsheng had no choice but to remember the two words "Chiyu" in his mind and secretly became more vigilant. The person who could make Bai Zhengchun specifically remind him must be very powerful.

As time passed, the thunderclouds were no longer as violent as before and their area had shrunk a lot.

At this time, a sharp-eyed monk suddenly pointed to the center of the thundercloud and exclaimed: "Look, there seems to be something inside the thundercloud."

Everyone was attracted by his voice and looked in the direction he pointed. Song Changsheng and the other man were no exception. After observing carefully for a while, they actually saw a slender figure flash by.

"Oh my god, it's alive."

"It's really alive."

"Live?"

Song Changsheng's pupils trembled. Is it possible for a creature to survive in a thundercloud? Is it a monster?

Bai Zhengchun on the side fell into deep thought. After a moment, he slowly said, "Could it be that thing?"

"What is it?"

“It’s just speculation, it’s not certain yet.

However, since this thing can survive in the thundercloud, it is obviously not an ordinary thing. Get ready to attack!"

...(End of chapter)