Lingxiao Immortal Clan

After half a month.

Ling clan mountain Lingxiao mountain, outside a cave.

Ling Pengyun, Yan Siyi, and Ling Pengyun's father Ling Xiaoshun all stared nervously at the cave door in front of them. From time to time they would stop and walk in circles, with a hint of sadness between their brows.

After waiting like this for nearly a month, a huge wave of spiritual energy suddenly came from the training room, and countless pure spiritual energy from around him suddenly poured into the training room.

When Ling Pengyun and others saw this scene, the worry on their faces was also a little less.

"Mom, I have finally reached the final step of filling my body with spiritual energy."

"Now, it depends on whether mother can survive this light jam."

Ling Pengyun prayed secretly and murmured.

at the same time.

On a futon in that cave, there was a tall, middle-aged woman with a delicate face and fair skin, but a lot of wrinkles on her forehead and a head of white hair.

The spiritual energy fluctuations here are caused by her.

She felt the violent spiritual power pouring into all the meridians in her body and secretly swore in her heart.

"When I was building the foundation a few years ago, I already wasted a foundation building pill, an ordinary foundation building spiritual object, topaz water, and a first-class pulse protection pill. These spiritual objects are worth nearly Fifty thousand spiritual stones.”

"If I hadn't entered the foundation-building realm with the help of these three foundation-building spiritual objects that Pengyun and Siyi found for me this time, I would have wasted nearly 100,000 spiritual objects from Pengyun and Siyi. stone."

"At that time, I really had no shame in seeing Pengyun and Siyi again."

"This time it will be successful."

As soon as she gritted her teeth, she mobilized her consciousness to suppress the countless violent spiritual powers in her meridians, and used her full power to convert them and send them into her dantian.

Three days later.

When all the strange phenomena dissipated, a huge foundation-building pressure also emitted from the cave.

The door to the cave opened and opened the next moment.

A beautiful woman about 1.75 meters tall, with a delicate face, extremely smooth and white skin, and a kind-hearted look on her face that was somewhat inconsistent with her appearance, walked out with a smile on her face.

"Madam, you have finally broken through to the realm of foundation building."

"It will be really beautiful to have my wife by my side for the next hundred years, hahaha."

"Hey! Madam, you have become a lot younger after joining Foundation Establishment. You are a bit prettier than before. I really found a treasure."

Ling Xiaoshun, who was wearing a white Taoist robe and had a bit of merchant air, and although he looked ordinary, had a bit of special nobility, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the beautiful woman with kind and kind eyes coming out of seclusion. With a smile on his face and a hint of excitement in his eyes, he immediately walked over to Yang Qiuyun, who had just entered the Foundation Establishment, and said congratulations.

When he reached Yang Qiuyun, he stretched out a hand, took Yang Qiuyun's hand, and held it tightly.

Ling Xiaoshun had successfully entered the realm of foundation building a few years ago with the help of Ling Pengyun's countless financial resources.

At that time, Yang Qiuyun also tried it once. Unfortunately, Yang Qiuyun had a weak background and relied entirely on the accumulation of spiritual objects for her cultivation, which resulted in the failure of foundation building.

"Husband, the child is still here."

Yang Qiuyun felt very warm when she saw her husband Ling Xiao's shun expression. However, when she remembered that her son Ling Pengyun and his daughter-in-law Yan Siyi were still here, she couldn't help but blush. After pretending to be calm, she turned to Ling with a little shyness. Xiao followed the way.

"Hahaha, mother, you are an old married couple, but you are still afraid that we will see you holding hands!"

Ling Pengyun smiled, waved his hand, patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out an exquisitely packaged gift box.

"Mom, this is a gift from Siyi and I to you for your success in building a foundation. I wish your mother will become more and more beautiful and make you crazy about your father."

Yan Siyi also smiled at this moment. "My daughter-in-law wishes that both mother and father will reach a higher path in the future, have more longevity, and become a couple of gods and gods in this world."

Yang Qiuyun was amused by Ling Pengyun, and took the gift box with a smile. "Hahaha, you two kids are serious."

"By the way, I can enter this realm, so it's time to say thank you to you and your wife. Without you two, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to cultivate as much as I am now, and my lifespan would be hard to increase by a hundred years."

Ling Pengyun said with a smile. "Mom, what you said is really out of touch. When I first entered the Taoism, you and your father traveled tens of thousands of miles away from the family to work for the family in order to earn more salary. Back then, you and your father Nearly 70% of my son’s salary was given to me to help me practice.”

"Without the help of my mother and father, I'm afraid it would have taken me some years to achieve such success."

"Now that my son has become successful, he should help my mother to reach the realm of foundation building and prolong her life."

"In this way, our family... will be whole."

When Yang Qiuyun heard this, her face was filled with a kind smile. "Good boy."

"Mom, today is a great event. Siyi and I are cooking a table of spiritual food together. I'm calling Cheng Xia and Cheng Ping so we can celebrate together."

Ling Pengyun said with a smile.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

Yang Qiuyun nodded and smiled.

…

One day and one night.

Deep in the Xuanyang Mountains, inside a cave cultivation room on the third-level high-grade Lingshan "Xuanyang Mountain".

An old monk with a head full of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and an aura as strong as the golden elixir, but a little weak, with a hint of being about to fall to the golden elixir is sitting cross-legged here.

After a while, the man suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

"After five years, the injuries I suffered in the battle in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's territory have finally recovered."

"It's just a pity that when the Red Gold Bear Clan counterattacked the White Cloud Mountains, I was injured because my life treasure was destroyed. The injury to my origin was not effective at all. As a result, my cultivation has also weakened. I only have 50% to 70% of the strength of an ordinary Jindan Perfection cultivator, and I am not much stronger than the combat power of a Jindan ninth-level cultivator."

"The sect now has only me, Qiushui, Jinyang, and the "Shuiwu" who just entered the Jindan realm two years ago. The strength is also greatly reduced compared to before."

"In this case, if my origin injury has not recovered, it will be a troublesome matter."

"I still have to leave for a while and go to other great countries of immortal cultivation to see if I can find the superior third-grade high-quality healing pills like Yimu Huashang Dan."

After making up his mind, he sent a communication talisman.

After a while, a young man who was about 1.89 meters tall, wearing a plain Taoist robe and with a scholarly temperament, a middle-aged monk with blond hair and blue eyes, and a young male monk who looked like he had not woken up, knocked on the door and walked in front of the old monk.

"Uncle Xuanyang!"

The middle-aged monk with blond hair and blue eyes and the young monk who looked like he had not woken up bowed to the old monk and said hello.

The young scholar, however, subtly noticed that the old monk had a strong aura, and his eyes suddenly sparkled, and he said in surprise.

"Master, have you recovered from your injuries?"