Yang Zhu took the opportunity to cultivate for a moment, while Yang Genshuoâs vision extended outward, exploring the surrounding terrain and dangers.
A barren desert, with occasional oases, apart from venomous insects and some Spirit Trees and Spirit Fruits, there were no special features.
The only advantage was... the high concentration of Spiritual Power and abundant sunlight.
It was even somewhat scorching.
"I donât know what this place is called, letâs temporarily call it... the Gongyang World."
The Gongyang Family had been living here for a long time, and Yang Genshuo guessed that this was probably the âgrottoâ from the Ancient Era where the Gongyang Family had been living until now.
"Itâs just so desolate here... Are there no other intelligent beings?"
"Why is this place a Legendary Land? Teleportation Mushrooms keep sending us to this place, is there any explanation?"
This was a point that Yang Genshuo had never figured out.
And to obtain more information about Teleportation Mushrooms, Yang Zhu needed to provide stronger mushroom power to the Teleportation Mushrooms to help them recover from their weakened state and unlock their true strength.
Watching Yang Zhu cultivate for a while... Yang Genshuo, feeling bored, wanted to sleep.
"This cultivation is so tedious... Even for top talents, cultivation is not a one-day achievement, thereâs nothing interesting to watch."
"If we wait for Yang Zhu to succeed in cultivation and reach the Foundation Establishment Stage, several years might pass..."
"So slow..."
Yang Genshuo even wanted to fast-forward directly to several years later.
However, he resisted the urge, as there were other things to be done.
Yang Minâs call came from the White Grain Warehouse in the Legendary Land.
"Ancestor... more people have arrived here."
"Huh? Did those people catch up so soon??? Impossible!"
Despite the strong overall strength of the Golden Core cultivators, catching up in just a few days was too far-fetched.
"No, no, itâs our people, those... you didnât see."
As a key figure of the Yang Family, recognized as the eldest son of the fourth generation by Yang Genshuo, Yang Min knew what the ancestor could see and couldnât see.
At this moment, those entering from outside the city were a group of Yang Family members not visible to Yang Genshuoâs vision.
Among them were 2 direct members of the Yang Family, Yang Minhuan and Yang Zhuling, along with several secondary members and Sky Dragon Army members.
A total of 6 people.
These two direct members were born later, and their education and growth environment made them not believe in an ancestor watching over them from the sky, hence they never had faith. Yang Genshuo had never seen these two on his journey.
Just judging by the number...
"Who all has died?"
Yang Minhuanâs eyes were about to shed tears upon seeing Yang Qiangjin and Yang Min.
"Aunt, big brother, the Puzzle Solver Grandma Jin sent to us... died, along with 2 soldiers who protected us... my son Xiaoliang, he also died... He was so young, he clearly didnât know anything, yet got caught up in it..."
Seeing numerous Yang Family members, Yang Minhuanâs tightly-strung heartstring finally broke, recalling his sonâs death on the way, crying uncontrollably.
Yang Min patted Yang Minhuanâs hand, sighed.
"Condolences Minhuan..."
"When we get out, weâll hold a funeral for Xiaoliang..."
"Get up, we have lots to do."
Yang Qiangjin pursed her lips, did not say much, but felt extremely sad.
Other Yang Family members comforted Yang Minhuan too.
Death happened here.
Especially those not watched over by the ancestor, lacking much information, relying solely on themselves... greatly increasing the mortality rate.
Yang Genshuo felt sorrowful as well, this was the second death of a Yang Family direct line member... He didnât know how many more would die afterward.
"We do need to wait for several days here... wait for those behind us."
Yang Genshuo previously overlooked another group of people he couldnât see, also moving forward.
As long as they didnât take detours and followed the main road, they would surely converge here.
"Hopefully, more will survive..."
Yang Genshuo hadnât met these descendants, but felt bad, recalling the Yang Familyâs toughest times.
Only Yang Shi, a mortal in Qingshi Town...
He developed into todayâs Yangâs Immortal Clan and the territory of the four great Dynasties.
Everyone had unlimited potential.
Even those with mediocre talent could contribute brilliant achievements for the family.
For instance... those two who could give birth greatly.
"No one starts from a lower point than Yang Shi... Alas, what a pity."
"These are all Yang Shiâs bloodline."
Yang Genshuo pondered, but had to keep looking ahead.
Newcomers Yang Minhuan and Yang Zhuling were also now taught by Yang Min to believe in the ancestor, able to hear the ancestorâs voice.
"Ancestor, through our investigation and infiltration these two days, weâve mastered the patrol patterns of these soldiers, and bribed a few soldiers, tonight theyâll give us cover... Weâll go and check out what Zhong Yi has hidden so mysteriously."
The soldiers were bribed...
Yang Genshuo wasnât surprised at this point.
After all, with so many people, experimenting with a few clever methods was not surprising.
"Act at your discretion, Iâll be watching..."
"Thank you, ancestor!"
Yang Min needed the ancestorâs assistance, this was an adventure, having the ancestor as a trump card gave them confidence to explore.
Late at night...
The Yang Family set off in grandeur.
They split into multiple teams, infiltrating the corners of the military camp to wait for an opportunity to act.
Yang Qiangjin and Yang Min ensured the bribed patrol soldiers left the mysterious black tent before they flew over together.
Art imparted courage.
Even if they were discovered, they could retreat safely, not to mention the ancestorâs assistance.
Unless a true Great Power at the Nascent Soul level awaited inside, they were in no danger.
Approaching the large black tent, moans of pain could be heard from inside, seemingly someone enduring torment.
"Somethingâs wrong..."
Yang Qiangjin waved her hand, a ball of fire drilled underground into the tent.
A moment later... the two vanished into flames at that spot.
Splitting in two directions.
As Yang Zhu showed her current prowess, she led a team of Puzzle Solvers with Golden Core puppets into the city, perfectly avoiding the patrol routes of late-night soldiers.
Soon, the group entered a residence theyâd scoped.
An elderly woman lived alone here.
While gathering information, most Guangning City residents avoided it, hardly offering any intelligence. Only this old woman seemed eager to speak but was stopped by soldiers before she could, sent back.
The soldiers also forbid them from returning; otherwise, theyâd be arrested.
"What theyâre most eager to keep from us is often most critical..."
Yang Zhu smirked; her experienced intuition told her crucial information was here.
Creak~
Yang Zhu led her group into the residence.
In the darkness, a weathered voice spoke:
"You indeed arrived..."
Yang Zhu was startled!
"Whose voice!?"