Longevity: Beginning from Becoming a Clan Leader

Twenty years old.

Zang-fu realm.

Is this really okay?

Feng Chan was a little distracted for a moment. It was precisely because he was a genius that he knew how difficult this was.

In order to fulfill his father's expectations, he practiced hard every day. He never slacked off or deserted. He always studied and practiced seriously.

And there was no shortage of resources since I was a child, with constant medicinal baths, no shortage of food, and even a lot of exotic animal meat for nourishment. When I reached the True Qi realm, I had all kinds of exotic treasures to practice, such as purple bamboo wine, and other inferior ones. Strange treasure, who else has such conditions? The young patriarch definitely does not have such conditions.

Therefore, he believed that he had achieved the ultimate.

So, being able to surpass oneself and practice faster may be a matter of talent?

It was the only legitimate reason he could think of.

I don’t know what his strength is now.

Feng Chan felt strong curiosity and a desire to challenge.

He wanted to see how strong such a Qi-blood martial arts expert of his own age was!

Looking at his son, Feng Tai always had a smile on his face, "If you want to compete with him, you have to hurry up. He doesn't have a few years left."

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Feng Chan looked confused.

Seeing that his son didn't understand, Feng Tai, who wanted to let his son know more secrets, explained, "In troubled times, for those damn trickster overlords, it is just rules, which can also be called reincarnation. Why do you say that?"

"Because the solidification of the dynasty can be broken, strong men among the common people begin to emerge. The number of people can not only eliminate a group of people to obtain blood essence, but also quickly open a prosperous age after the war, and create a group of strong men and a large number of ordinary people. Then slowly harvest... cultivate... harvest... until the land is annexed, people are resentful, classes are solidified, strong men cannot emerge, conflicts cannot be alleviated, and returns are extremely low, the end of the dynasty will come, and a new reincarnation will come. "

"It keeps going around and around, constantly reincarnating, and becomes the eternal treasure of the envoys. This is the so-called reincarnation and great calamity."

"In fact, to put it simply, it is to maintain the circulation among these 'animals'."

"So, when the troubled times end, with the cultivation of that genius clan leader, he will definitely be sacrificed in blood."

Feng Chan understood that everything his father said was true.

Because in the education he received since childhood, there were actually similar explanations.

For the warriors who have mastered the Qi and Blood Martial Arts, in a sense, they belong to the ranks of supplements.

Even low-level qi and blood warriors can be worth several people, not to mention those high-level warriors above the muscle and bone realm, which are blood food that even charm-level overlords like.

There is no doubt that the realm of internal organs has entered the eyes of the envoys. As long as the troubled times end and a new dynasty is established, then the death of these strong men will come.

"This is also the reason why, after more than 800 years, the Qi and Blood Martial Arts have barely reached the realm of explosive blood. Whenever a strong person appears, the envoys will notice it, and then they will naturally die young." Feng Tai said with a sigh.

"Father, I remember that both the Poison Valley and the Medicine King Valley have old viscera realms. Why is this?"

"Haha, when you harvest blood food, you don't have to cut off all the roots. You have to leave some seeds."

"Then, what about our Zhenqi Martial Arts?"

Feng Chan looked at his father with burning eyes.

Feng Tai smiled, and as soon as he thought, the earth and rocks solidified on the ground, and a smooth blue stone cup appeared, handing over the wine.

"Our Zhenqi martial arts are naturally different. Although we have been suppressed repeatedly for more than 800 years, we have always been unrestricted."

“Starting from the state of mind more than 800 years ago, it has now opened up two new realms.”

"Father, are you talking about the visionary realm?"

"Yes, the vision realm was created by the Lord of the Heavenly Immortal Palace more than five hundred years ago."

"Besides this, there is the last realm, the heaven-human realm." When he said this, Feng Tai's eyes were a little fanatical.

Because of this, the realm is one that can truly compete with the charm-level overlord!

"Heaven?"

"Well, in the last reincarnation, more than three hundred years ago, it was jointly created by the Taoist Palace and the Lord of Buddhism, and then..."

At this point, Feng Tai suddenly fell silent and shook his head.

"In short, you don't have to think about the realm of heaven and humanity. This is not a question you should think about. Think about it first, whether you want to spar with this short-lived ghost."

Seeing that his father didn't want to talk anymore, Feng Chan didn't mean to ask, and said proudly, "With such a gifted talent, it's natural for me to have a competition."

Feng Chan's answer was not what Feng Tai had expected, but he still warned him.

"Well, wait until you realize your second nature before you go."

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Feng Chan was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that this was his father reminding him.

Right.

That person has been in the viscera realm for six years. With his level of genius, he must have condensed four or even six drops of source blood, right?

Without the second characteristic, it is indeed easy to suffer losses.

"Yes, within two years at most, a child will be able to understand the second characteristic."

Feng Chan was very stressed, but still answered forcefully.

Feng Tai nodded with satisfaction.

This is his intention. Only with competition can progress be achieved.

This is true for ordinary people, and so is genius.

It would be better if Chen Nuo could become his own son's whetstone. Only such a person who is evenly matched but has no future is the best whetstone.

However, it would be a pity if such a talent really died like this. If there is a chance, maybe we can try to rescue one or two...

Forget it, let's see what Qiu Yishan will do first.

Moreover, how could those four cowards suddenly come up with such a plan? I have to go and see for myself what they are thinking.

Feng Tai's mind was full of thoughts.

When he came to his senses, Feng Tai suddenly thought of someone.

"By the way, where is Yuechan?"

Feng Chan was silent, "My little sister went down the mountain."

Feng Tai's face suddenly became gloomy, "Did she go to play with those barbarians again?"

"Catch her back for me and tell her that if she continues to act like this, I will find her a husband in advance to take care of her!"

"...Yes."

Feng Chan walked down helplessly.

My little sister... Forget it, let's not talk about it.

...

In the Taiyue Sect's residence.

In the courtyard of the inner disciples.

Qiu Yishan practiced his fists and feet, and when his hands and feet were waving, the color of white jade could be seen flashing.

Dozens of elite barbarian guards watched silently, while Fang Zeming was making a lot of noise.

"Brother! Are you about to break through?"

Seeing Qiu Yishan finish the practice, Fang Zeming immediately ran over and asked excitedly.

In his opinion, his elder brother is a top genius!

Hearing this, Qiu Yishan couldn't help but smile bitterly and rubbed Fang Zeming's black hair, "No, it's not that easy."

"I don't know how many people are trapped by the hurdle of the mind and intention realm. It depends on the comprehension. You have to connect with the heaven and earth, be able to comprehend the meaning of the visualization diagram, and let the true qi generate spirituality and move with your mind."

"Qi moves with the heart, and the mind connects the heaven and earth."

"It's easier said than done."

"If you can really break through the mind and intention realm, you will be a figure in the entire Southern Wilderness."

"Ah? So, I still think that you will definitely break through in a short time, brother." Fang Zeming was a little disappointed and then said confidently.

Qiu Yishan was a little speechless. You are quite confident in me. I am not so confident myself...

"But you, Zeming, are not less talented than me, especially since you are practicing both blood and qi. Your future achievements will definitely be better than mine."

The son of his uncle is indeed a genius. Although he has the blood of a barbarian woman, he is really talented. Now he is only fifteen years old, but he has reached the peak of internal strength and flesh.

In the future, it is expected that blood and qi will reach the peak of the next realm before the age of thirty.

It's just this character. He is too naughty, naive, and childish. Moreover, he is somewhat bloodthirsty.

It seems that he needs to correct it later.

"Brother, when are we going back?"

"The gift has been sent and the message has been passed. When exactly are we going back?" Fang Zeming asked.

Qiu Yishan thought for a while, "Three days later, let's prepare for the next two days, and we will go back in three days."

"Oh oh oh!" Fang Zeming cheered like a child.

"By the way, on the way back, we won't go through the mountains, but through the south."

He wanted to see who this young clan leader praised by Taiyue Sect Master was, so as to provide a reference for the next plan for the south.

Taiyue Sect Master was right. If you want to start the plan, at least the gate to the south must be opened first.

This Chen family must be contacted.

I hope it will be a good result.

Fang Zeming next to him opened his mouth wide, "Ah? We have to go to the south, so do we have to waste time?"

"Not really, the road in the south is always easier than the mountains, and it may be faster at that time."

"Oh, whatever, big brother, you have the final say."

"Okay, come on, get up and practice with big brother, big brother will see how your martial arts are."

"..."

Soon.

Three days were up.

Qiu Yishan took Fang Zeming and dozens of barbarian guards and left with Feng Tai and others saying goodbye.

Before leaving.

Qiu Yishan looked back.

I just felt that this mountain was huge, but the prestige of the Feng Sect Master was even greater among the crowd.

"The peak of the vision... or the celestial being..."

Qiu Yishan didn't figure out the most important question after all, but he changed it now.

The morning light was hazy, and the dewdrops were dripping.

The group walked down the mountain.

Getting farther and farther away.

...

At this time, Chen Nuo didn't know that he was inexplicably being targeted.

A great genius wanted to compete with him, and a thoughtful envoy wanted to test him...

At this time, he was communicating with the Poison Valley and other major forces.

One of the reasons was naturally because of Chen Yong's marriage.

The children of those major forces could meet Chen Yong's conditions.

Chen Mansion.

Small pavilion.

Chen Nuo sat on one side of the chessboard, but there was no one opposite him, and the black and white pieces in his hands were playing against each other, fighting left and right.