Chapter 890: 530: Scaring Yourself

Chapter 890: Chapter 530: Scaring Yourself

Feng Yi said he wanted to clear all obstacles for Yang Feng’s succession as the next Family Head, but how much has he actually accomplished, or how much can he accomplish… that’s still unknown.

Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei entered the Feng Family Mansion.

First, they bowed to pay respects to the ancestors of the Feng Family, and the Ancient Coin in the center of Yang Feng’s palm slightly vibrated, seemingly resonating with them.

However, this Ancient Coin clearly belongs to Yang Feng, and did not display the same uncontrollable state as the Ancient Jar.

Meanwhile, upon arriving at the Feng Family Mansion, Yang Feng formally met Feng Yi’s cousin, Feng Xin, the foremost expert of the Feng Family.

This person is also the Pavilion Master of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect’s Wind Spirit Pavilion.

Currently leading disciples from the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect to the Sky Garden Dynasty to resist the Demon Clan.

Comparable to Murong Ziyuan of the Danai Empire.

The cultivation of the two is quite close.

Feng Xin had never been to the negotiation table before, insisting on staying here to guard against the Demon Clan, making this their first meeting.

His beard was very long, his height reaching 2 meters, with strong Wind Spiritual Power surging from his body, appearing sharp and majestic, extremely oppressive, a top-notch expert.

“Hehe~~ Yang Feng, not bad, your talent is quite good.”

Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei set off with the equipped team of 50 men.

No one from the Yang Family followed, not because the Yang Family was cold-hearted, leaving Yang Feng to venture alone, but because if danger arises… both Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei could escape calmly.

These 50 people were not the ones with the best cultivation talent in the Danai Empire; they were good at handling things.

Among them, 20 were merely Innate Grandmasters who were mortals.

Those who handle affairs and those who cultivate do not have to be the same.

Innate Grandmasters are strong, vigorous, and energetic enough.

One of the philosophies of Xuanwu Academy: Not everyone has to engage in magic battles.

Many study culture and technology.

This team of 50 had a captain named Pao Huixi, who was Yang Qiangjing’s capable assistant.

Her cultivation wasn’t high, but her work was extremely methodical, able to assist Yang Feng very well.

“Young Master, Madam, we have arrived,” Pao Huixi addressed them.

Yang Feng stretched lazily, stood up from the soft back of the Long-haired Parrot, and walked hand-in-hand with Yang Qiangwei to the top of the Long-haired Parrot’s head, looking down at the brightly lit Sky Garden Dynasty Capital, with a faint smile on his lips.

“Weiwei, they seem to be welcoming their king.”

“Little Feng, it may look joyous and festive, but in reality, undercurrents are surging. You and I must remain vigilant…”

“Hmm, I know, I’ll be careful.”

Yang Feng understood that this time, they were taking significant risks.

Regardless of what was said earlier, when this day truly arrived, upon reaching the Feng Family’s territory, in terms of strength, they could only rely on themselves.

At this moment, Yang Feng felt strands of warmth emanating from the storage ring, as a treasure wanted to rush out.

His mind slightly stirred, and the ancient cyan-colored Ancient Jar flew out and floated in the air, above the heads of the Feng Family members welcoming him.

Black light flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, as he saw countless fine threads on the Ancient Jar connecting to the Yang Family bloodlines below, extending extremely long threads throughout the entire Sky Garden Dynasty.

The Ancient Jar is a condensation of the Feng Family’s clan fortune, concerning every member of the Feng Family.

Yang Feng also knew that if he wanted to fully obtain the Ancient Jar, he had to have the Feng Family acknowledge him as the Family Head.

Yet, there was a particularly unique golden thread in the Ancient Jar linked to the elder welcoming him in the capital sky.

Feng Yi was the Family Head recognized by the Ancient Jar.

Yang Feng smiled slightly and put the Ancient Jar back into the storage ring.

Since it can’t be used now, let’s wait until he becomes the Family Head to use it.

Fifty Flying Spirit Beasts flew to the skies above the Sky Garden Capital, facing Feng Yi, Ye Liyue, and other Feng Family members.

“Child… You finally came back.”

Feng Yi showed a relieved smile, it was all worth it.

“Yes, I am back… Grandfather, Grandmother.”

Since Yang Feng intended to come back, he ultimately had to acknowledge Feng Yi as his grandfather and Ye Liyue as his grandmother.

He felt a bit uncomfortable, but he still managed to say it.

Yang Qiangwei grasped his hand, giving Yang Feng great courage.

“Good… good, good!”

Feng Yi exclaimed a string of “good”, the wrinkles on his face trembling with excitement.

“The golden scales are not ordinary, they turn into dragons upon encountering Wind and Cloud! Our Feng Family’s True Dragon destiny… is finally complete!”

Ye Liyue felt immense comfort: “Feng’er, I have prepared a place for you in the ancestral home, and arranged for your people in the neighboring estate, come, let me take you there.”

At this time, Feng Yi’s daughter, Feng Ruoxi, who was also Yang Feng’s aunt, flew over voluntarily, standing beside Yang Feng with a blush on her face.

“Little Feng… From now on, we are family. Auntie will take good care of you, making up for the love you’ve missed.”

She looked at Yang Feng with a hint of something else in her eyes.

She couldn’t help but mumble, “Your eyes… are so much like your brother’s.”

She took a deep breath, seemingly inhaling the scent of her deceased brother.

“Uh… really?”

Yang Feng didn’t quite know what to say, as he had never met his birth father Feng Xun, yet felt a growing sense of shared blood when Feng Ruoxi approached.

Yang Qiangwei felt somewhat uncomfortable and directly turned to separate Feng Ruoxi from Yang Feng.

“Yang Feng has never lacked love since childhood, our family is complete, and our love is pure.”

She knew well that Feng Ruoxi had some unusual affection towards her deceased brother…

Now, the more she observed, the more she thought Feng Ruoxi seemed odd.

In fact, Feng Ruoxi wasn’t much older than the two, only twenty years older, which, in the Immortal Cultivation World, basically made them peers.

Yang Feng felt a bit awkward too.

“There’s no need for emotional words now, we will have plenty of opportunities to understand each other slowly in the future. We have many important matters to attend to, don’t we?”

“Yes, you’re right; we don’t have much time left.”

Feng Yi spoke meaningfully.

Everyone observed Feng Yi’s increasingly aged appearance and guessed what he meant.

Yang Feng’s return was only the beginning. Whether he could truly seize control of the Feng Family depends on whether this power transition led by Feng Yi goes smoothly.

Yang Qiangwei glanced at the vast Feng Family Capital and the numerous Feng Family disciples within… her eyes narrowed slightly.

‘Many have yet to express their stance… Feng Yi’s cousin Feng Xin did not show up today, Huiyi, collect some public opinion from the city, I want to see the situation with the Feng Family.’

‘Yes, Madam.’

After landing in the Feng Family Capital, Pao Huixi and others went to the place arranged for them to reside, while dispatching half the people to change clothes and go to the streets, to understand the current true situation in Sky Garden.

Feng Yi said he wanted to clear all obstacles for Yang Feng’s succession as the next Family Head, but how much has he actually accomplished, or how much can he accomplish… that’s still unknown.

Yang Feng and Yang Qiangwei entered the Feng Family Mansion.

First, they bowed to pay respects to the ancestors of the Feng Family, and the Ancient Coin in the center of Yang Feng’s palm slightly vibrated, seemingly resonating with them.

However, this Ancient Coin clearly belongs to Yang Feng, and did not display the same uncontrollable state as the Ancient Jar.

Meanwhile, upon arriving at the Feng Family Mansion, Yang Feng formally met Feng Yi’s cousin, Feng Xin, the foremost expert of the Feng Family.

This person is also the Pavilion Master of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect’s Wind Spirit Pavilion.

Currently leading disciples from the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect to the Sky Garden Dynasty to resist the Demon Clan.

Comparable to Murong Ziyuan of the Danai Empire.

The cultivation of the two is quite close.

Feng Xin had never been to the negotiation table before, insisting on staying here to guard against the Demon Clan, making this their first meeting.

His beard was very long, his height reaching 2 meters, with strong Wind Spiritual Power surging from his body, appearing sharp and majestic, extremely oppressive, a top-notch expert.

“Hehe~~ Yang Feng, not bad, your talent is quite good.”

Comparable to Murong Ziyuan of the Danai Empire.

The cultivation of the two is quite close.

Feng Xin had never been to the negotiation table before, insisting on staying here to guard against the Demon Clan, making this their first meeting.

His beard was very long, his height reaching 2 meters, with strong Wind Spiritual Power surging from his body, appearing sharp and majestic, extremely oppressive, a top-notch expert.

“Hehe~~ Yang Feng, not bad, your talent is quite good.”