Chapter 181 - 180: Senior Sister, Would You Like to Be My Daoist Couple? - Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

Chapter 181: Chapter 180: Senior Sister, Would You Like to Be My Daoist Couple?

“Spiritual medicines that are 10 years old are considered First Grade, those that are 50 years old are Second Grade, medicines of 200 years are Third Grade, and those over a thousand years are Fourth Grade, which are rarely accepted even by the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect.”

A thousand-year-old Fire Ganoderma could be exchanged for a Low Grade Treasure at the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect!

Clearly, the value of high-age spiritual medicines is extremely high.

“This Immortal Mansion allows for cultivating high-quality spiritual medicines in a much shorter time; it takes less than a hundred years for a Fourth Grade spiritual medicine of a thousand years to grow.”

Of course, if he always maintained the upgrade and Blessing of the Immortal Mansion, it would consume a lot and definitely couldn’t be used indiscriminately.

“I always feel there are some special ways to use it… but I just can’t think of them.”

If he couldn’t figure it out, then he wouldn’t dwell on it; after all, most of the spiritual medicines produced in the Immortal Mansion were for the use of the Xuan Stone Sect.

It won’t be until 30 years later that Yang Shi will truly own this Immortal Mansion.

“Let’s first restore the strength of the Danai Dynasty’s cultivators, and then focus our efforts on developing the Devil Wind Forest.”

The reason Yang Genshuo has now decided to properly develop the Devil Wind Forest also has to do with the current situation of the Yang Family.

After experimenting with the Immortal Mansion, Yang Shi had to say goodbye to his two sons…

“Fu’er, Shuo’er, once you go to the Upper Sect, cultivate your magic diligently and don’t be competitive or belligerent, be kind to others, do not bully weaker cultivators, and don’t provoke powerful ones, create more good karma…”

The usually decisive and forthright Yang Shi was now just an old father, continuously imparting his experience to his two children, afraid of forgetting anything, talking non-stop.

Jiang Xiaobai clung to Yang Shi’s arm.

“My sons, you have grown up at home and later were sent to the Sect without experiencing the perils of the Human World, unaware of the depths of human depravity. Be cautious in everything.”

Yang Fu nodded, “Yes, I remember, father, mother.”

Yang Fushuo, on the other hand, held onto the hands of Yang Shi and Jiang Xiaobai.

“Father, Mother, are you really not coming with us to the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect?”

Yang Shi’s gaze was reluctant but still resolute.

“Yes, your father is a Martial Cultivator; there’s not much point in going to a place filled with such dense spiritual power. My path in Martial Arts is not there… It’s better to stay in my hometown, stay with the Xuan Stone Sect, and carry out the grand ancestral plan.”

Jiang Xiaobai also shook her head, “If your father doesn’t go, neither will I. Let your sister accompany you.”

Yang Fuqing looked at her mother with an unwilling face.

“Mother, I don’t want to go either… there are no friends for me there, and I can’t bear to part with Big Mao and the others.”

“Don’t go~”

Five large long-haired parrots surrounded Yang Fuqing, continuously nuzzling her with their beaks, distressed.

Meanwhile, Liu Zihan and Yang Fujian stood behind, silent.

Both of them being Martial Cultivators, naturally felt excluded.

“Well~ this is the situation with the Yang Family, no one willing to go to the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, can’t even fill the three spots…”

The situation with the Yang Family’s offspring hadn’t improved over these years.

Although Yang Shi had always been wandering outside, each time he returned home he didn’t rest. As a Martial Cultivator at the Divinity Realm with abundant Qi and blood, he was naturally brimming with energy.

He gave plenty to both Jiang Xiaobai and Liu Zihan each time.

But for years, there had been no movement in their bellies.

“It seems the principles circulated in the Immortal Cultivation World are true… the higher a Cultivator’s cultivation, the more difficult it is to conceive.”

In contrast, mortals are most fertile and even need contraception to prevent having too many children to support.

“In the future, the Yang Family should have more children while young; otherwise, once they become Great Cultivators, it will be even harder to have children.”

“The wedding date for Yang Fu and Shen Yao should be set sooner…”

Yang Shi’s absence from the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect was also one of the reasons Yang Genshuo chose to have him develop the Devil Wind Forest.

“I haven’t seen that Cat Demon in a long time, I wonder how her cultivation is going now…”

“It would be even better if she could assist.”

Death is very hard to come by; the Immortal Talent “Nine Lives” is not to be taken lightly.

After discussing amongst themselves, the Yang Family found no one available to go.

“Before the Meteor Star Immortal Mansion appeared, Yang Fuqing was certain to go; otherwise, her cultivation speed would be too slow. Now… she can follow Yang Shi to cultivate within the Immortal Mansion, progressing extremely fast.”

“Moreover… Yang Fuqing’s Talent is very useful for developing the Devil Wind Forest; her Spirit Beast connections can also help a lot.”

“There’s even less to say about Yang Fujian; he’s a Martial Cultivator and useless there. If he really had to go…”

[Manifestation]

“Little Jian, do you want to go to the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect with your brother?”

Yang Fujian, who seldom spoke much, was slightly startled because the old ancestor rarely spoke to him alone.

He looked around, and none of the other family members saw the golden characters, which proved that only he himself could see them.

He took two steps back and said in a low voice,

“It’s all up to the ancestor.”

“I’m asking you, just say what you think.”

If it had been Yang Fushuo, he definitely would not have been so polite.

He still talked too little with this youngest son of the family.

“Old Ancestor, I… want to go.”

“Why?”

Yang Genshuo had observed the expression on Yang Fujian’s face, which is why he had asked him.

But he did not understand why Yang Fujian, a martial cultivator, would want to go to a sect like Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect.

“Because there are no opponents I need to defeat in the Danai Dynasty and the Fierce Sun Dynasty anymore, my father already stands at a very high place, and it may be hard for me to find opponents willing to face me. Without crisis, there can be no seeking the extreme of the sword path.”

Yang Genshuo laughed after hearing this.

What a sword obsession.

Wanting to start from scratch in a different place because the family is too strong, to temper the sword path.

“Then you stay here, soon… your opponents will come. The Xuan Stone Sect is about to venture into the Devil Wind Forest, and inside the forest, there are countless formidable wild beasts, their physical strength… far beyond your imagination, not to mention the Demon Clan, even your father might not be their match.”

“Huh!? Then I won’t go! I want to go with the Xuan Stone Sect to the Devil Wind Forest!”

Yang Fujian changed his mind without any burden.

And Yang Genshuo was also quite satisfied with this arrangement.

“He’s a martial cultivator, the [Blessing: Absorption] would greatly enhance him, and in the future development of the Devil Wind Forest, the corpses of demon beasts will certainly be indispensable… Yang Fujian staying here would allow me to help him better.”

None of the Yang family was willing to go to the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect.

Yang Genshuo had predicted this long ago.

“Now, I can only activate the last strategy.”

[Manifestation]

“Yang Fu, Yang Fushuo… stop persuading your parents, just do as I’ve instructed.”

The two exchanged glances, looking slightly embarrassed.

“Alright…”

Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo returned to the Fierce Sun Dynasty, ready to follow the envoy back to the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect.

…

True Fire Sect.

Shen Yao sat atop a volcano, casually kicking her legs over the cliff edge.

“In three days, the envoy from the Upper Sect to collect the tributes will arrive.”

“It’s like having a dream…”

“Geniuses and ordinary people will eventually part ways.”

“Little Fu, I shouldn’t have taken those two spirit stones from you…”

Her face full of melancholy and preoccupied with heavy thoughts, she didn’t notice someone had already arrived behind her; Yang Fu stood there with a smiling face.

“Senior Sister, can we not part ways?”

“Yang Fu? You… how did you come here? Even if we don’t part ways, what can be done? You’re not going to the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect anymore? That won’t do… that’s your future, your Immortal Path!”

“Shen Yao, are you willing to be my daoist couple and go with me?”

Shen Yao suddenly covered her mouth, her eyes filled with mist, and then she hugged Yang Fu tightly.

“I am willing! Little Fu, I want to be with you forever!”

As he held Shen Yao’s delicate body, feeling the love that spilled from her chest, Yang Fu’s expression was slightly awkward.

“Well, there’s someone else coming with us…”

0 comment

Vote

3 left