Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Although the relationship between the "Xiaoyao Sect" and the "Wanling Sect" is generally rare, Li Mufeng and the others have heard of Chu Lingyun, the supreme elder of the "Wanling Sect".

After taking the initiative to step forward and greeting the other party politely together with Bai Yuxian, he immediately asked about Chu Lingyun's purpose of coming.

Seeing this, Chu Lingyun first waved his hand gently and took out an exquisite golden jade bottle, then placed it directly in front of Bai Yuxian, then smiled and slowly said:
"I am here today to congratulate Fellow Daoist Bai for witnessing the Nascent Soul Great Dao. This is the Golden Spirit Pill that Senior Brother Zhao of our sect personally refined. He specially asked me to bring it to Fellow Daoist Bai as a token of our Wanling Sect's regards."

"I didn't expect this item to be the Golden Spirit Pill. Even Zhao Wuling was willing to give out the fourth-level pill made with his own secret method as a gift. It seems that the Wanling Sect is really sincere this time!"

Seeing Chu Lingyun take out the golden jade bottle, Yang Fengyu, who was sitting at the head of the hall, showed a look of surprise on his face and said something with some envy.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Zitong, the supreme elder of the "Xingchen Sect" who was sitting next to him, immediately showed a look of disdain on his face.

"It's just a low-grade fourth-level pill. What's there to be proud of? Old Man Zhao is just trying to suppress us on purpose.

The people of the Wanling Sect are always thinking about how to show off their strength wherever they go, for fear that others don't know that they are the number one sect in the Floating Cloud Mountains. "

"Haha! What Fellow Daoist Zheng said is right. We and the Wanling Sect have always kept our distance from each other. I think they came uninvited this time, and it is definitely not just to give gifts. Let's see what their purpose is later!"

As the two spoke, they exchanged glances, then returned to their previous calm expressions and focused their gaze back to the center of the hall.

Bai Yuxian, who had just taken the golden jade bottle in front of her, didn't know what the Golden Spirit Pill that Chu Lingyun was talking about. Just as Bai Yuxian was about to open it and take a look, Li Mufeng on the side immediately interrupted her.

“I have long heard that your sect’s Golden Spirit Pill is a rare fourth-level elixir! I am very lucky to have the opportunity to see it today.

Daoyou, you have come here today, which is already a small favor to Xiaoyao Sect. However, how dare Junior Sister Bai easily accept such a valuable item as the Golden Spirit Pill? We appreciate your kindness, but I hope Daoyou can take it back first and sit with me to drink a few more cups."

"Ah! Fellow Daoist Li, you are too polite. When I came here, Senior Brother Zhao specifically reminded me that although our two sects have had little contact in the past, we all belong to the same immortal cultivation world in the Floating Cloud Mountain Range, so we should visit each other.

Nowadays, there are powerful enemies outside, such as the northern monsters, which are menacing us; and there are evil cultivators inside, who are slaughtering cultivators and mortals. It is not easy for all our sects. Fellow Daoist Bai has succeeded in forming a baby, which is beneficial to the cultivators of our human race. Our sect would like to sincerely congratulate you.

This gift was prepared by Senior Brother Zhao himself. If Brother Bai doesn't accept it, I'm afraid Senior Brother will blame me for being inconsiderate and ignorant of etiquette when I return."

"Brother Zhao is so righteous and considerate of the cultivators of our human race. How can our sect let him down? Even so, Junior Sister Bai, please accept his kindness for the time being.

Fellow Daoist Chu, the celebration is about to begin. Our sect has prepared the finest spirit wine. Please take a seat first so that we can have a good chat. "

When Li Mufeng first saw Chu Lingyun take out the "Golden Spirit Pill", he was surprised and wanted to refuse this generous gift from the "Wanling Sect".

However, when Li Mufeng heard Chu Lingyun specifically mention that this item was arranged by his senior brother Zhao Wuling, who was recognized as the number one in the world of immortal cultivation in Fuyun Mountain, hesitant for a moment, he nodded and let Bai Yuxian take it.

The reason why the "Wanling Sect" can dominate the area and become the largest immortal cultivation sect in the Floating Cloud Mountains is precisely because it has Zhao Wuling, a late Nascent Soul cultivator, in charge.

Although he didn't want to have too much involvement with the "Wanling Sect", since it involved the face of Zhao Wuling, a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, Li Mufeng didn't want to offend the other party easily.

"Then I won't be polite. Thank you two Taoist friends for your hospitality."

After Bai Yuxian put away the golden jade bottle in her hand, Chu Lingyun followed the two of them to the top of the hall and sat next to Bai Yuxian under the arrangement of Xiaoyao Sect.

When Yang Fengyu and Zheng Zitong saw Chu Lingyun, who was also a Nascent Soul cultivator, sitting down, they also stood up and bowed to greet him politely.

Several of them are big figures who have practiced for many years and are at the top of the immortal cultivation world. Naturally, they understand the ways of the world.

Even if there were some grudges between them and they secretly disliked each other, in an occasion like today, they still had to consider the face of the "Xiaoyao Sect", the main family, and they would certainly be polite on the surface.

On Chu Lingyun's side, not long after she sat down, a Jindan cultivator standing behind her took the initiative to step forward and came to Bai Yuxian.

"I am Zhao Cheng from the Hunyuan Sect. I am here on the orders of the Sect Master to congratulate Senior Bai and wish him the success of his Nascent Soul!"

The "Hunyuan Sect" of the Song State is the same as the "Wanling Sect" in that it is also a Nascent Soul Sect located to the west of the Floating Cloud Mountains. However, the strength of this sect is generally only one Nascent Soul ancestor, which is similar to the "Xiaoyao Sect" of Bai Yuxian before she formed a Nascent Soul.

Upon hearing that the person coming was offering gifts on behalf of the "Hunyuan Sect", Bai Yuxian and Li Mufeng looked at each other with a hint of surprise on their faces. They didn't expect that Chu Lingyun had brought people from other sects with him today.

"Don't be offended, Brother Bai. Originally, Brother Qiu had agreed to come with me, but a while ago, a Jindan demon cultivator suddenly appeared in the territory of Song State and caused trouble. I couldn't get away for the time being, so I sent Brother Zhao to come.

Not only him, but the people behind me, like Junior Brother Zhao, also came to congratulate on behalf of their sect. Their teacher was a little worried about the long journey, so he asked me to take them along.

Just now at the mountain gate, I was in a hurry and failed to tell them their identities in advance. I hope you two fellow Taoists can forgive me."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, you are too polite. Fellow Daoist Qiu and I have met several times before, so why would we care about such a small matter? Since Junior Brother Zhao is here to attend the celebration, he is a guest of our sect, so please take your seat quickly."

Li Mufeng didn't mind too much about the fact that Hunyuan Sect sent people to congratulate him. Although the two sects were located on the east and west sides of Taiyue Lake and had an average relationship, they had never had any deep hatred.

However, Li Mufeng knew in his heart that the reason why the "Hunyuan Sect" and the sects behind Chu Lingyun sent people to congratulate him this time was mostly because of the "Wanling Sect". Otherwise, even if he sent them invitations, he might not be able to invite them.

As Zhao Cheng stepped back, several more cultivators came forward and presented gifts to Bai Yuxian.

However, compared with the previous lavish gift of fourth-grade inferior elixirs from the "Wanling Sect", the gifts they brought out were not that valuable. They were basically spiritual objects of level three or above.

After four or five people passed by, a man at the second level of the Golden Core Realm with a kind look came to Bai Yuxian with a wooden box, and then stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Junior Zhang Zhiyang from the Jiuyuan Sect is here on the order of the Sect Master to congratulate Senior Bai on his Nascent Soul achievement."

As Zhang Zhiyang finished speaking, the entire hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on him. Even the two Nascent Soul cultivators Yang Fengyu and Zheng Zitong who were sitting nearby showed a hint of surprise on their faces.

"How dare someone from the Jiuyuan Sect come here? Does this kid want to die?"

"How dare you come here to cause trouble when Master Bai is holding a celebration!"

".."

Song Qingming, who was chatting with Wei Xuanping, was also somewhat shocked when he heard that the person coming from above actually called himself Jiuyuan Sect.

When the Ma family of "Iron Immortal Fort" rebelled, Jiuyuan Sect took the opportunity to intervene in Weiguo's immortal cultivation world, and the war with "Xiaoyao Sect" caused a sensation for a time.

Almost all the sects, big and small, in the Floating Cloud Mountains are well aware that after the Battle of Tiexian Fort, the "Xiaoyao Sect" and the "Jiuyuan Sect" of Yue State had a feud, and the two sides have not had any contact for hundreds of years.

Now that the "Xiaoyao Sect" is holding the Nascent Soul Celebration, the "Jiuyuan Sect" has sent people to congratulate it. It seems a bit strange no matter how you look at it. For a moment, Song Qingming couldn't quite understand what the other party meant by this move.

As the people below began to talk, the expressions of Bai Yuxian and Li Mufeng, who were sitting at the top, gradually became ugly, and the look in their eyes when they looked at Zhang Zhiyang became a little colder.

Seeing that Bai Yuxian was reluctant to accept his gift, Zhang Zhiyang, who was holding the wooden box, suddenly looked embarrassed. He couldn't help but look at Chu Lingyun, who brought him here, for help.

Seeing this, Chu Lingyun immediately smiled and explained to Li Mufeng and the others:

“When I came here, I also heard that Fellow Daoist Wu and your clan had some misunderstandings. Since Fellow Daoist Wu sent Junior Brother Zhang to congratulate you today, he must be trying to clear the matter up with your clan.

Fellow Daoists, please give me a favor and find an opportunity to talk with Fellow Daoist Wu. It would be a good thing if both sides could use this opportunity to turn hostility into friendship and jointly deal with the northern monsters.

The demon clan is very powerful now. Over the years, our human cultivators' territories have been gradually encroached upon by them. We no longer have much room for retreat.

This time I came here on the orders of Senior Brother Zhao. In addition to congratulating Fellow Daoist Bai on achieving the Nascent Soul path, I also wanted to discuss things with the fellow Daoists present here.

Let's see if we can take advantage of the opportunity of Brother Bai's condensation of his Nascent Soul to unite and launch a counterattack to the north, so as to strike a blow to the arrogance of the demon race and gain more living space for our human cultivators."

Upon hearing this, Li Mufeng stood up and bowed slightly to Chu Lingyun, saying, "Fellow Daoist Chu, the matter of joining forces to deal with the demon race is for the survival of our human cultivators, so our sect naturally has no objection.

However, today is the Nascent Soul celebration held by our sect for Junior Sister Bai, so it is not convenient to discuss this matter. Please wait until the celebration is over and then we can talk about it in detail.

As for the matter between our sect and Jiuyuan Sect, it is not as simple as Fellow Daoist Chu said. If you don’t know the details, it is better not to interfere in this matter.

Today is the day of our sect's grand celebration, so I will give Fellow Daoist Chu some face and not hold him accountable for trespassing into our sect's territory.

However, I don’t have any seating space for you Jiuyuan Sect monks in this hall. Take what you have in your hands and get out of Guyang Mountain right now.

If I see anyone from your Jiuyuan Sect entering Weiguo again next time, you will be in trouble.

Remember to tell Wu Jiuyuan a message. If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. Don't think that I don't know about his dealings with Jin Yushan. If he wants to make peace with us, let him come to Guyang Mountain by himself."

After saying that, Li Mufeng's face darkened and immediately became a little more gloomy, and his eyes revealed a bit of murderous intent, which frightened Zhang Zhiyang so much that he stood there and dared not move.

"Where is the sect's law enforcement monk? Quickly fork this man out and drive him out of the mountain gate."

Hearing Bai Yuxian's order, Li Wutong and Jin Ziyuan, who had been standing aside prepared, immediately stepped forward, picked up the somewhat bewildered Zhang Zhiyang, and then led him out of the hall.

Seeing this sudden scene, not only Zhang Zhiyang himself was surprised, but even the many monks sitting in the main hall who came to participate in the celebration did not expect that the "Xiaoyao Sect" would act so decisively and not consider the face of Chu Lingyun of the "Wanling Sect" at all.

From the time Li Mufeng finished speaking to the time Zhang Zhiyang was driven out of the hall, Chu Lingyun, who was sitting next to him, looked a little ugly, but she just shook her head slightly in the face of Zhang Zhiyang's request for help and did not stand up to stop him. She watched everything happening in front of her coldly.

It was not until Zhang Zhiyang was driven out of the hall that Yang Fengyu, who was sitting beside him, took the lead and said to Chu Lingyun with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Chu is willing to mediate for the Jiuyuan Sect, which is indeed a good intention.

It’s just that there are some things that we don’t know the details of, and there are some things that you must have been deceived by others, which led to today’s misunderstanding.”

Upon hearing this, Bai Yuxian, who had just sat down, immediately picked up a glass of spirit wine and took the initiative to explain to Chu Lingyun softly, "Fellow Daoist Chu, you don't know that the misunderstanding between Jiuyuan Sect and our sect is far more than that one year ago.

Just a year ago when I was trying to reach the Nascent Soul stage, they actually revealed this to the demon race on purpose. If it weren’t for the favor of Heaven, I would have been stopped by the Demon King Molong and died, and I wouldn’t have lived to this day.”

"To think that this had happened, ah. I have been in seclusion in the sect for many years, and I have heard less about some things outside. I thought it was just a small matter, but I didn't expect that it would involve the demon race.

If this is true, then Brother Wu is really confused. How can human cultivators like us collude with our demon enemies?

Please rest assured, fellow Taoists. After I return, I will tell Senior Brother Zhao the truth about this matter. Now is a great opportunity for all the major sects to unite and fight back against the demon race. We must not let the Jiuyuan Sect act recklessly like this again."

"I'm glad you have this intention, Fellow Daoist Chu. What happened just now was just a small misunderstanding. Fellow Daoists, please don't take it to heart. Today is our sect's celebration, so please don't hesitate to drink a few more cups."

"Fellow Daoist Li is right. We should not miss such a fine wine. I would like to offer a toast to all of you!"

After the Yuanying cultivators sitting at the top explained to each other, they soon began to toast each other. Seeing this, Song Qingming and others below also returned to their normal state.

Soon everyone forgot about what had just happened, and the whole hall became lively again.

It was rare that five Nascent Soul cultivators gathered in the hall at once. Halfway through the celebration, under the leadership of Li Mufeng, several Nascent Soul cultivators present took turns to speak and explained some of their personal experiences in cultivating immortals to the many Golden Core cultivators present. In particular, Bai Yuxian, who had just broken through the Nascent Soul realm, was the protagonist of today's celebration. Bai Yuxian shared with everyone present some of the difficulties he encountered when breaking through the Nascent Soul realm and how he overcame them without reservation.

This also made Song Qingming and many other Jindan cultivators who came to participate in the celebration prick up their ears and write down this very valuable experience of breaking through the Yuanying realm.

Although most of the nearly one hundred Jindan cultivators in the entire hall actually find it difficult to break through to the Nascent Soul stage, even if they know that the hope is slim, it is difficult to stop each of them from yearning for the Nascent Soul stage.

This "Nascent Soul Celebration" was held continuously for a whole day and night, until the afternoon of the second day, when several Nascent Soul cultivators left the venue one after another and everyone began to stand up and say goodbye.

Song Qingming and the other two were not in a hurry to leave. They took advantage of this rare opportunity to stay in "Guyang Mountain" for two more days and had a good chat with other Jindan elders of the sect before returning to Qinghe County together.

As the news of Bai Yuxian's condensation of the Nascent Soul spread, it caused a sensation in the entire Wei Kingdom's immortal cultivation world and the surrounding countries, and the market was full of cultivators discussing the matter.

Everyone knows that after Bai Yuxian breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage, the "Xiaoyao Sect" will definitely expand its territory and improve its strength. Many cultivators are excited and looking forward to it happening.

Like the Song family, as long as the "Xiaoyao Sect" starts to expand northward, countless opportunities will arise.

This is a good development opportunity for both independent cultivators and those from cultivating immortal families. Someone might be able to get his own chance from it and soar into the sky to become a high-level cultivator.

However, although the outside world was talking very lively, the inside of the "Xiaoyao Sect" was quite calm.

Ever since Chu Lingyun personally went to "Guyang Mountain" to congratulate, Li Mufeng, Yang Fengyu and others quickly reached a joint agreement with the other party and prepared to jointly launch a counterattack against the already aggressive northern demon tribe.

For this reason, although the "Xiaoyao Sect" was making careful preparations and secretly allocating various supplies and spiritual objects to the "Guiyunfang" front line, no news of any action against the demon clan was heard.

Even Song Qingming and other Jindan elders did not know the sect’s next specific action plan. They could only start accumulating various spiritual objects according to the sect’s instructions in preparation for emergencies.

More than a year passed in this peaceful life. The entire Song family and even the world of immortal cultivation in Wei State remained very peaceful without any war.

On this day, an old man with white hair and beard, led a young boy of about fourteen or fifteen years old in white clothes and came to the foot of Song family's "Funiu Mountain" on a magic weapon.

"Grandpa, is this the Jindan Immortal Clan that you mentioned, the Qinghe Song Family?" Looking at the towering mountains, the young man in white couldn't help but ask with curiosity.

"Yeah! This is it. I haven't been here for a long time. I didn't expect that some places are still the same as before!" Looking at the towering mountains in front of him, the white-haired old man's thoughts went back to two hundred years ago.

At that time, "Funiu Mountain" was far from being as tall and majestic as it is now. It was just a very inconspicuous first-grade spiritual vein in "Qinghe County".

At that time, the Song family was not yet a well-known Jindan immortal clan. Even among the many foundation-building families in "Qinghe County", they were just the most inconspicuous one.

Two hundred years passed like an arrow.

With the sudden rise of the Song family, not only did the "Funiu Mountain" in front of them undergo earth-shaking changes, it was promoted from an inconspicuous first-grade upper-grade spiritual vein to a third-grade mid-grade one.

Even the surrounding "Qinghe County" and the entire northeast of Wei State have become many times more prosperous than they were two hundred years ago. The once remote corner of Wei State has now become one of the rare holy places for cultivating immortals in the country.

"You can't see the top of the mountain no matter how hard you try. Let's go up the mountain with Grandpa."

After reminiscing for a while at the foot of the mountain, the old man quickly found the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain based on his memory, and walked directly to the mountain gate with the young man in white who was looking up beside him.

Spring goes and autumn comes, the four seasons rotate!
With the arrival of late autumn, golden leaves began to fall all over the "Funiu Mountain".

In the "Huixian Pavilion" on the top of the mountain, Song Qingming was holding a cup of fragrant spiritual tea, sitting by the window with Huang Siyuan, sipping tea and chatting.

There was a beautiful view of falling leaves outside the window, tea was brewing by the fire beside them, and the two of them sat talking to each other. It seemed that they had merged into one with the surrounding scenery, which was very pleasant.

“My dear, I met Yueqing in the mountains yesterday, and she told me that Xuande found another black iron mine near Baishiling half a month ago, and it was quite large.

This child has been very diligent since he established his foundation. In less than two years, he has found two mineral veins for the family. At the beginning, you insisted on supporting him with Yuan Fang to establish his foundation, and some people did not understand. Now no one dares to speak up. "

When Song Qingming, who was sipping tea, heard Huang Siyuan mention Song Xuande, a look of relief immediately appeared on his face, and he replied calmly:
“Not understanding is not necessarily wrong. As elders, we can only do our best no matter who we choose to support. Whether they can build a foundation in the end depends on their own efforts.

I can’t predict what will happen in the future. If Xuande fails again and again, then it’s because I, the ancestor, have poor foresight.”

"When it comes to vision, my husband, you can see farther than the rest of us. I want to ask you again, Changze, Yuanhao, and Yuxin are all about to cultivate to the ninth level of foundation building. My husband, who do you think will be the first to successfully form a pill?"

Huang Siyuan added a cup of freshly brewed spiritual tea to the empty cup in front of Song Qingming, blinked, and looked at him curiously.

Seeing Huang Siyuan staring at him so seriously, Song Qingming thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "In terms of spiritual root talent, of course Yuan Hao is better.

But this kid is proud and always restless. Look at how many marriages Yuan Fang has arranged for him over the years, but he doesn't like any of them. I don't think his character will be smooth in the future when he forms his Dan.

Changze practices diligently. Although his talent is not as good as Yuanhao's, he is more steady. However, with our support, he should be able to form a golden core in the future.

As for Yu Xin, I think her chances of forming a pill should be slightly higher than Chang Ze and Yuan Hao. However, you and I have both experienced the path to forming a pill and know the difficulties involved.

It's probably not easy for any of them to succeed in forming a pill in one go. It all depends on who has better luck. It's a pity that Yuan Li hasn't come back yet, otherwise he should be able to try forming a pill with his current cultivation level."

Hearing Song Qingming talking about Song Yuanli who had been away for many years, Huang Siyuan smiled and nodded, saying, "So my husband is more optimistic about Yuanli.

My dear husband, rest assured. Yuan Li has been sending messages back over the years, and there are people guarding the family roster every day, so there must be nothing to worry about.

I think he hasn't come back for so long, most likely he has found an opportunity to form a pill, or met his beloved, that's why he misses the outside world so much."

"Haha! If that's the case, then he is more intelligent than Yuan Hao..."

Just as Song Qingming and Huang Siyuan were chatting, a young man who was guarding downstairs walked up quickly and bowed respectfully to Song Qingming and Huang Siyuan.

"Ancestor, the Great Elder sent someone to tell me that there is a visitor in the meeting room. It is an old friend of yours."

"Old friend! Which old friend is it? Let me see it."

Seeing Song Qingming waving, the young man hurriedly handed the letter in his hand to Song Qingming, and then respectfully stepped aside.

After practicing Taoism for more than two hundred years, most of the cultivators of the same generation as Song Qingming have passed away or died of old age. There are really not many people who can be called old friends now.

Picking up the letter and opening it, Song Qingming quickly showed a smile on his face, then nodded to the young man not far away and said: "Go and bring the person directly to me. If Yuan Fang is not busy, let him come with him."

The young man nodded in response, then quickly left.

After a moment, Huang Siyuan asked curiously, "Who is this old friend who came to the mountain this time to make your husband pay so much attention to him?"

“He is indeed an old friend whom I have known for many years. When I first established my foundation, he helped me upgrade the Funiushan Spiritual Vein to level two. So we have some friendship in the past.

However, we didn’t see each other much later, and I haven’t seen him for many years. I don’t know why he came to see me this time.”

A quarter of an hour later, under the guidance of the young man from the Song family, Song Yuanfang, accompanied by a white-haired old man and a young man of about fourteen or fifteen years old in white clothes, came to Song Qingming and his wife on the third floor of "Huixian Pavilion".

As soon as they met, the white-haired old man immediately came forward with the young man in white and bowed to Song Qingming.

"Junior Bai Yunhua, nice to meet you two seniors!"

"Fellow Daoist Bai, please don't be polite. Fellow Daoist is Yuan Rong's mentor. You and I were old friends. Now that you are in Funiushan, there is no need for so many formalities. Sit down and talk first!"

Seeing this, Song Qingming waved his hand hurriedly, and then asked Song Yuanfang to arrange for the two of them to sit aside.

This white-haired old man was none other than Bai Yunhua, a fellow disciple and friend of the third brother Song Qingze, and also the formation master of the "Xiaoyao Sect" who had dealt with Song Qingming several times.

Two hundred years ago, when Song Qingming had just established his foundation, he needed to find a second-level formation master to upgrade his family's spiritual vein. It was through Song Qingze's introduction that he went to "Guyang Mountain" to ask Bai Yunhua for help.

Two hundred years have passed in a flash. Now Song Qingming has successfully entered the Golden Core Realm and his demeanor remains the same. However, Bai Yunhua, who was equally high-spirited back then, now has gray hair and looks very old.

Since forming the Dan, Song Qingming hasn't had much contact with the other party.

However, because Bai Yunhua accepted Song Yuanrong, a member of the Song family's "Yuan" generation, as his disciple and supported him in successfully building his foundation, Song Qingming was occasionally able to hear some news about Bai Yunhua through Song Yuanfang and others over the years.

Because of his outstanding talent in formation in his early years, Bai Yunhua had become a second-level formation master when he was still in the Qi Refining Stage. After receiving support from the sect, he successfully established his foundation before he was forty years old.

In terms of cultivation talent, he is much better than Song Qingming when he was building his foundation. He was once expected to become a Jindan seed in the sect.

However, things did not go as planned. After building the foundation, Bai Yunhua's path suddenly became much more difficult, just like Song Xinyu who joined the "Xiaoyao Sect".

Although he finally cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building, he was too old to receive much support from the sect, and his two attempts to reach the Golden Core realm ended in failure. In the end, he could only stop at the peak of foundation building.

Looking at Bai Yunhua, who is now gray-haired and has not much time left, and recalling the scene when they first met, Song Qingming felt a little sad about the cruelty of the world of immortal cultivation.

No matter whether it is Qi Refining, Foundation Building, or Golden Elixir Realm, the deadline is approaching and no further progress can be made. Everyone will eventually reach this day. Perhaps Bai Yunhua of today will become like me one day.

"Brother Bai, why are you here today? Or did you encounter any difficulties in Baishiling?"

A few years ago, after the Song family sent troops to the north and conquered the spiritual vein of "White Lion Ridge", many independent cultivators and cultivators who wanted to establish a family came to "Funiu Mountain" to purchase the spiritual vein they had conquered from the Song family.

Because Bai Yunhua's life span was short and he wanted to go home to recuperate, he asked his disciple Song Yuanrong to help him acquire a top-grade spiritual vein from the Song family.

He planned to move his relatives and descendants here and arrange an estate for them in advance, so that they would not be excluded by others if they stayed in "Guyang Mountain" in the future.

When Song Qingming learned about this, he not only nodded in agreement, but also decided to exempt Bai Yunhua from the spiritual stones needed to purchase the spiritual veins, which was considered a special care for his old friend.

Afterwards, Bai Yunhua quickly moved all his relatives and friends to Baishiling. In the past few years, with the help of the Song family, they have slowly taken root in the new spiritual vein.

Seeing Bai Yunhua coming to visit him on his own initiative, Song Qingming thought that he had encountered some difficulties and was unable to tell his subordinates, so he came to him.

Hearing Song Qingming's concern, Bai Yunhua stood up and shook his head, saying, "Thank you, Senior Song, for your care. We haven't encountered any difficulties in Baishiling in the past few years.

I came to see you today mainly to thank you for your care for my Bai family, and secondly, I want to discuss something with you. I wonder if you can give me a chance."

"There are no outsiders here, so feel free to say whatever you want to say."

"This matter is very important to me. I can only tell Senior Song. I hope you can forgive me." (End of this chapter)