Having left [Ju Xian Lou], Lin Changheng was not in a hurry to return to his cave.
He followed the mountain path of Yuan Chu Sacred Mountain, walking slowly under the moonlight.
The moonlight was like frost, shining on the bluestone-paved mountain path, reflecting a silvery white, and the ancient trees on both sides swayed gently in the night wind, making a soft "rustling" sound.
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The mountain was already cold, and the night wind made it even more eerie.
Lin Changheng, however, was completely unaware, simply walking with his hands down, his gaze fixed on the lights that appeared and disappeared in the distant clouds, silently summarizing the gains from this trip back to Yuan Shan Kingdom.
The gains were quite substantial.
First of all, he obtained three channels for acquiring [Ming Xu Essence Blood].
Firstly, there's the essence blood of the Soul-Weaving Demon Butterfly, provided by the Da Shun Chamber of Commerce, originating from the Liang Kingdom.
This channel is already operating stably, requiring only periodic blood collection.
Secondly, there's the essence blood of the Xuanming Demon Wolf, provided by a middle-aged cultivator from the Zhao Kingdom, a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator known as "Master Ji Yang."
According to Master Ji Yang, he once saved a wolf king, who, out of gratitude, is willing to regularly offer his essence blood.
However, the claim of the wolf king repaying a debt of gratitude and offering blood is too far-fetched; Lin Changheng doesn't believe it at all. A demon
beast is still a demon beast, its ferocity untamable. Why would it obediently offer its essence blood simply because of a life-saving act? There must be a hidden story; perhaps Master Ji Yang possesses some means of controlling the wolf king, or perhaps the wolf king has ulterior motives.
But let him say what he will; since the other party has signed a legal contract and a Daoist oath, Lin Changheng will simply wait for the blood to arrive.
Neither of these channels requires his personal intervention; he only needs to wait patiently.
Thirdly, there's the information about the habitat of the Azure Thunder Roc, provided by [Feng Gu Jushi] at the behest of [Feng Yue Zhenren].
This is a thunder-attribute [Netherworld Beast], inhabiting a vast and treacherous canyon on the border between Liang and Yuanshan Kingdoms.
Unlike the previous two methods, this one requires Lin Changheng to personally venture into the canyon, hunt the Roc, and obtain its essence blood.
Moreover, just hearing its name tells you it's the essence blood of a thunder-attribute beast.
Currently, Lin Changheng's [Thunder-attribute Extraordinary Spiritual Root] is still undergoing transformation, so he can't use this blood yet. But if it successfully transforms in the future, he can use this blood to seize spiritual energy and create thunder-type demonic techniques, even the true meaning of thunder-type divine abilities.
He was quite looking forward to it.
Looking at Lin Changheng, he now possessed five great supernatural powers.
There was the fire-based [Fire Control], which allowed him to manipulate flames and refine elixirs to burn enemies.
The wood-based [Life Flourishing], which could revive plants and prolong life.
The earth-based [Mountain Carrying], which allowed him to carry mountains on his back, possessing immense strength.
The earth-based [Heaven in a Pot], which allowed him to create space and form his own world.
The wind and water-based [Mist Formation], which allowed him to create a fog to trap and confuse enemies.
Each one was incredibly powerful, the foundation of his existence, his life, and his pursuit of the Dao.
He wondered what the next [supernatural power] would be
. Lin Changheng couldn't help but dream about it.
As for the [Blazing Essence Blood], Lin Changheng had also gained a lot.
From the Dragon Granny, he obtained five drops of metal-attribute blood and ten drops of earth-attribute blood.
From the Wind Ancient Hermit, he obtained five drops of lightning-attribute blood.
A total of twenty drops of Blazing Essence Blood could be used to regenerate the [Netherworld Treasure Seed] of the metal, earth, and lightning attributes once, twice, and once respectively.
Once he perfects the corresponding attribute of the Netherworld Treasure Seed, he can directly transform it, without needing to search for the Blazing Essence Blood anymore.
Furthermore, there's the Wind-attribute Blazing Essence Blood that the [Righteous Child] of Song promised to help him trade. It was delayed due to the blood's owner's closed-door breakthrough, but barring any unforeseen circumstances, regardless of success or failure, the owner should be emerging soon.
This blood can transform into the long-awaited Fifth-Level [Rending Wind Demon Gathering] Treasure Seed.
Upon returning to Song, he needs to quickly implement this.
Other gains are also plentiful.
He's already obtained the main ingredient [Rootless Spirit Dew] for one of the two Core Formation pills, the [Dust-Descending Pill], and can start refining it
. He also needs to help Su Shuangjiang crowdfund the [Return to Truth Pill].
After refining these, he should focus on breaking through in his alchemy path.
He's now only a hair's breadth away from the middle-grade third rank. His accumulation over the years is sufficient; with persistent effort, the breakthrough will likely come naturally.
Now, Master Lin's third-tier low-grade alchemy has reached its limit, producing three [high-quality] pills with each furnace opening—this is no joke.
The steady and benevolent Grandmaster Lin will once again astound the Song Dynasty.
But Lin Changheng didn't want to do that.
Too much surprise would be bad.
After all, although he had broken through to the mid-stage of Core Formation, there were Nascent Soul True Monarchs in Song. He didn't know what those True Monarchs were thinking. What if he was too surprising, and they captured him and locked him in a dark room as a pill slave? Should he
hold back?
Lin Changheng thought to himself.
But wouldn't that be a waste of medicinal power? Moreover, currently, the three women from the Xu family, including Feiyue, only had one high-quality [Return to Truth Pill] and two genuine pills.
He needed to find a way to upgrade those two genuine pills.
Lin Changheng pondered this as he continued walking.
Unconsciously, he had reached the middle of the mountain path. Ahead was a vast cliff, and the night wind was stronger, making his clothes flutter.
He looked up at the sky; the moon was high in the sky, and it was getting late.
"Time to go back."
Lin Changheng muttered to himself, then his magical power surged, and he transformed into a streak of light, soaring into the sky!
"Whoosh—!"
A violent whooshing sound suddenly rang out, startling a flock of night birds.
The passerby who was standing nearby only heard the violent whooshing sound and turned to look, only to see a blur before his eyes!
A streak of light had already disappeared into the depths of the night sky, incredibly fast.
"That's—a Core Formation True Person?"
The passerby was a Foundation Establishment cultivator who had just arrived in the Immortal City.
He stared at the sky in disbelief, muttering to himself. After a long while, he finally came to his senses. In addition to his shock, he couldn't help but sigh. This Primordial Immortal City was indeed full of hidden talents. Even a casual night traveler was a Core Formation True Person.
Without time to pay attention to the shock he had caused the passerby, Lin Changheng returned to his cave dwelling and set up layers of formations and restrictions. After confirming that everything was in order, he sat cross-legged in his quiet room.
He reached into his storage bag and patted it, retrieving the root of the [Desire-Exorcising Vine].
The root was about three inches long, dark purple in color, covered in intricate, winding patterns, like dried-up blood vessels, devoid of life.
Holding it in his hand, Lin Changheng felt a strange tranquility, as if desires were being initially drained away, and obsessions were being soothed, leaving only a clear and serene mind.
"This is one of the main ingredients in the Nascent Soul Elixir [Breaking Illusion Pill], which helps overcome the tribulation of inner demons!"
Lin Changheng was still filled with joy, never expecting to obtain such a thing.
Especially since he had seen a Nascent Soul elixir called [Five Elements Nascent Soul Grass] at the large auction in [Extreme Mountain Immortal City].
That wasn't a main or auxiliary ingredient for the [Breaking Illusion Pill], but rather an auxiliary ingredient for another elixir called [Number Transformation Pill].
The [Breaking Illusion Pill] could help peak Nascent Soul cultivators overcome the tribulation of inner demons.
However, the [Nascent Soul Pill] is different; it helps cultivators advance the process of "shattering the core and transforming into a nascent soul." A genuine [Nascent Soul Pill] can increase the success rate by 20%.
At that time, the [Five Elements Nascent Soul Grass] fell into the hands of [Purple Thunder True Person] of the [Azure Sky Sect], and it even had roots.
However, Lin Changheng was only in the early stage of Core Formation then and didn't dare to ask, and [Purple Thunder True Person] had only recently broken through to the late stage of Core Formation and didn't need it for the time being, so Lin Changheng didn't risk asking him to transfer the roots.
But now that he had broken through to the middle stage of Core Formation, he had much more confidence when facing late-stage Core Formation cultivators, so he could naturally seek a trade.
But finding a suitable reason, without leaving a trace—that would be even better.
Lin Changheng shook his head, shaking off these thoughts.
It was too early to think about those things now; dealing with the root in front of him was the priority.
His eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed intently, and then he mobilized the true meaning of the [Glorious Life Divine Power] within his body, directly pouring it in!
"Buzz~"
A vibrant, ancient green halo emanated from Lin Changheng's fingertips, enveloping the withered roots before him.
The green halo was warm and jade-like, yet contained a boundless vitality, seemingly capable of awakening all dormant life.
The withered roots began to tremble slightly.
Like slumbering snakes awakened by the spring breeze, like parched seeds nourished by rain. The once lifeless roots began to slowly unfurl, as if awakening from death.
Lin Changheng's lifespan began to rapidly deplete.
The true meaning of the [Rong Sheng Divine Power]—reviving withered things—also came at a price.
Now, with Lin Changheng having broken through to the Core Formation stage, he no longer needed to use his lifespan to revive third-tier withered roots using the [Rong Sheng Divine Power]; he only needed to use his mana. However, the amount of mana required was still considerable.
And this [Desire-Exorcising Vine], being a fourth-tier spiritual herb, still required the use of lifespan for revival.
Lin Changheng remained unfazed and continued to infuse the energy.
"Buzz—"
As time passed, the true meaning of the [Rongsheng Divine Power] was continuously activated, and the root segment also underwent constant changes.
The originally dark purple outer layer of the vine root gradually cracked and peeled away, revealing tender purple new root shoots inside, delicate and vibrant, like the skin of a newly grown baby, yet containing a hidden vitality.
Moreover, in Lin Changheng's divine sense, those hair-thin roots slowly unfurled in the green light, greedily absorbing the vitality within, even emitting a subtle "rustling" sound.
Like seedlings receiving rain after a long drought, they grew joyfully.
"It's done!"
Only after the root's condition stabilized and its vitality solidified did Lin Changheng stop.
At this moment, his eyes held a look of surprise, because the true meaning of the [Rongsheng Divine Power] was still exerting its power and taking effect, not disappointing him.
But a pallor involuntarily crept onto his face, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Reviving a fourth-tier spiritual herb had consumed more lifespan than he had anticipated.
Realizing this, Lin Changheng immediately used the true meaning of the [Life-Giving Divine Power] to sense his own lifespan.
A moment later, he received the result:
only 648 years!
Previously, this number was 652!
This meant that reviving the roots of this [Desire-Exorcising Vine] had cost Lin Changheng four years of his lifespan!
Four years of lifespan in exchange for the revival of a fourth-tier spiritual herb's roots.
Was it worth it?
Lin Changheng smiled slightly.
Of course it was.
He was now over 192 years old, with 456 years left to live.
But this was only his current lifespan.
He also had a second-tier premium [Longevity Pill] that he hadn't used yet.
A guaranteed 15-year lifespan bonus.
Moreover, this number can be increased through the absorption of the true meaning of the [Rongsheng Divine Power].
Lin Chang's lifespan will continue to increase as he lives!
Even if his cultivation is stuck in the future, or if his lifespan is excessively depleted due to some situation, there is
still a guaranteed option of using the Spirit-Seizing and Transforming technique to create a long-lived demon beast with life-extending talents to further increase his lifespan. However, in his current state, this is not necessary.
Lin Chang will not waste his seed slot to seize such a demon beast. Although a long lifespan is important, he will still die if he is killed. It is better to enhance his combat strength and survival ability.
He put aside his thoughts, and with a thought, his consciousness entered the [Gourd Heaven Blessed Land], which was still a peaceful scene. In
the spirit fields, various spiritual herbs were growing well, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.
The spiritual veins emitted spiritual energy, nourishing this small world.
The spiritual mist in the sky drifted slowly, shrouding everything in a hazy layer.
With a thought, Lin Changheng parted the spiritual soil of the spirit field, revealing a small pit. The root of the now-revive [Desire-Exorcising Vine] was directly absorbed into the [Blessed Land] and gently fell into the pit.
As soon as the root entered the soil, it immediately began to take root.
The tender purple roots slowly unfurled in the soil, greedily absorbing the earth's energy, emitting a soft
rustling sound. Soon, new roots sprouted from the main root, extending in all directions.
Lin Changheng watched this scene, nodding in satisfaction, and ordered the spiritual soil to cover it.
But soon, his gaze shifted to the spirit field, his brow furrowing slightly.
"However, the soil energy of this spirit field is somewhat lacking,"
he murmured, probing the depths of the spirit field with his divine sense, carefully sensing it.
This spirit field was initially created using [Pseudo-Third-Tier Spiritual Soil], which he thought was sufficient at the time. However, as the grade of the [Gourd Heaven Blessed Land] increased, the concentration of spiritual energy became higher and higher, and the soil fertility of this spiritual field could not keep up, becoming somewhat barren!
It could not fully meet the growth requirements of fourth-grade spiritual herbs, suppressing their growth and maturation speed!
Lin Changheng pondered for a moment, making a plan in his mind.
This time, he still needed to go to [Jade Belt Lake], and judging by the time, Xu Maoling should have already prepared the spiritual soil.
Lin Changheng withdrew his thoughts, took one last look at the roots of the [Desire-Exorcising Vine] that was taking root, and then withdrew his mind from the [Gourd Heaven Blessed Land].
Half a month later.
A figure emerged from the cave, stayed in the [Da Shun Chamber of Commerce] pavilion on the mountainside for half an hour, and then flew directly out of the immortal city.
Stepping on a spiritual boat, he headed towards Song without looking back.
Who else could it be but Lin Changheng?
During these half months, Lin Changheng mainly waited, and incidentally studied the Dao of Alchemy.
He had sent a message to Master Dong, asking him to continue collecting the missing medicinal herbs from the previous list.
Among them were many herbs for first-tier [Longevity Pills], which he planned to refine into a batch of high-quality first and second-tier [Longevity Pills] to carry with him.
Lin Changheng had discovered that high-quality [Foundation Building Pills], [Youth Preservation Pills], and [Longevity Pills] still had a significant market.
This was also true among Core Formation cultivators.
Unless they were truly solitary individuals, without sects, families, disciples, nephews, or grandchildren, and had no need for their appearance and were simply tired of living—they could avoid such demands.
The probability of all three existing simultaneously was extremely low.
Of course, ordinary, genuine pills wouldn't have this effect.
After the herbs arrived, Lin Changheng entered the Merchant Guild's pavilion, bid farewell to Su Shuangjiang, and gave Master Dong some instructions.
Whenever a Core Formation cultivator came to see him, the Merchant Guild would need to relay their message.
Similarly, any demon beast blood sent would need to be transferred to the shop in [Extreme Mountain Immortal City], where he would collect it regularly.
Indeed, at Lin Changheng's behest, the [Da Shun Chamber of Commerce] would open a shop in [Extreme Mountain Immortal City], and had already "purchased" a trade route from the [Nine Seas Chamber of Commerce].
This way, Lin Changheng wouldn't need to travel back and forth between Song and Yuanshan Kingdoms in case of any trouble.
Master Dong naturally agreed.
Currently, Song was embroiled in war, but the rear was relatively stable, leading to increased demand. Entering at this time would still be profitable for the [Da Shun Chamber of Commerce].
Even if there was no profit, Master Dong would still do it to meet Fang Gongfeng's needs.
This went beyond the realm of "profit" and entered the realm of "expressing a stance."
After all, Fang Gongfeng played a major role in the [Da Shun Chamber of Commerce]'s success.
He was very clear about this.
"Whoosh!"
The spirit boat broke through the air at an astonishing speed.
Lin Changheng sat cross-legged at the bow of the boat, his divine sense spreading outwards to survey the area within thirty miles behind him.
He found no trace of anyone following him.
This time, not a single ignorant Core Formation cultivator had followed?
Lin Changheng muttered to himself, a hint of regret in his heart.
He remembered the last time he left Yuanshan Kingdom for Song territory, three "gift packages" had followed him.
This time, he had displayed his powerful divine sense, intimidating the cultivators at the trade fair. He had expected some to be unconvinced and secretly follow to "challenge" him.
—But
, not a single one?
"What a pity—"
Lin Changheng shook his head, thinking that displaying his strength might intimidate the cultivators and reduce trouble, but it might also directly shatter their malicious intentions, thus reducing his income.
Each had its advantages and disadvantages—
thinking this, Lin Changheng had already deactivated the [Illusionary Displacement Demonic Technique].
His aura shifted, his face slowly contorted, his robes changed, and he reverted to the smiling, harmless green-robed cultivator.
Wanshou Zhenren, Alchemist Lin.
This was his true identity in Song, his true self.
He boarded a spirit boat and headed directly towards the Xu family of Feiyun Valley.
Late at night.
The Xu family of Feiyun Valley. All was silent
, a single bright moon shining. Moonlight,
like water, bathed the various pavilions and towers in the valley, coating them with a layer of silver frost. A gentle night breeze rustled the leaves, and the occasional chirping of insects added to the tranquility.
But at the highest point of the valley, overlooking the entire valley, the majestic Feiyun Palace was brightly lit.
Inside the hall, more than twenty people stood respectfully in two rows.
These were all high-ranking figures in the Xu family—elders, senior members, and high-ranking deacons—all of whom held significant influence within the Xu family.
But at this moment, they all stood solemnly silent, not uttering a word, the atmosphere heavy with dread.
An eerie silence descended upon the main hall.
Seated on the high platform were three women.
The one in the center, dressed in a long purple dress, possessed a beautiful face and a cool, aloof air; she was none other than Xu Hanji, the head of the Xu family. Her gaze, imposing and deep, swept slowly across the room, causing everyone below to lower their heads and avoid her direct gaze.
To her left was a woman in a crimson robe embroidered with phoenixes in gold thread, her hair styled in a cloud-like bun, her face radiating elegance; she was none other than Tantai Feiyue. Though not a member of the Xu family, she held a prestigious position within the family, revered as "Chief Tantai."
To her right was a woman in a blue robe, her demeanor lively and spirited, bearing a striking resemblance to Xu Fugui; she was Xu Bazheng.
The three of them sat there, their auras profound and unfathomable, like three towering Buddhas, suppressing the entire scene.
Xu Hanji's gaze, imposing and deep, slowly swept across the crowd, finally settling on the man leading the group on the left.
He was a middle-aged cultivator with a resolute face and upright posture, his aura surprisingly at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage; his name was Xu Zonghuan.
"Zonghuan, tell me, what should we do in the face of the [Purple Extreme Sect]'s summons? Only six months remain."
Xu Hanji's cold voice echoed in the hall.
Xu Zonghuan remained silent for a moment before gritting his teeth and taking a step forward, looking directly at Xu Hanji, saying, "I am willing to lead the warriors of my clan to answer the call to arms on the Jin Yan front!"
These words shocked everyone below.
Many elders and high-ranking officials showed expressions of reluctance.
They understood better than anyone what going to war meant.
The last Song-Jin war was extremely brutal; Song cultivators and Jin cultivators fought fiercely, leaving corpses strewn across the battlefield.
Ancestor Xu Jun, who led the family cultivators into battle, died on the battlefield, his bones buried in the green hills, and his remains have never been found.
Not only that, but all the family cultivators of that batch, except for a few assigned to logistics and later dismissed as a sign of humanity, perished in battle.
The mortality rate in this Golden Swallow War will certainly not be low.
Those who go to war are likely to die; even Foundation Establishment cultivators, if they die on the battlefield, won't even leave a ripple.
Therefore, everyone wore such expressions.
Xu Zonghuan, however, stood tall and firm, his gaze resolute. Although his face showed sorrow, he showed no sign of retreat.
Xu Hanji looked at him, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.
But she slowly shook her head and said, "This time, the Xu family's strength has greatly increased. They now have six Foundation Establishment cultivators on the surface." As she spoke, her gaze swept over the two newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators standing on the right side of the stage.
The two, a man and a woman, were both young, their faces pale, heads bowed, trembling, and afraid to express their opinions.
Clearly, they lacked Xu Zonghuan's steadfastness, determination, and dedication.
"—Therefore, the Ziji Sect requires us to provide two Foundation Establishment cultivators, fifteen late-stage Qi Refining cultivators, and thirty mid-stage Qi Refining cultivators."
Xu Hanji's voice was as cold as frost: "And that's still not enough."
Upon hearing this, the two terrified newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators broke out in a cold sweat, their legs went weak, and they almost couldn't stand.
They were terrified that Xu Hanji would choose them from among them.
They had cultivated diligently for so long, and although the family had provided them with high-quality Foundation Establishment Pills and various resources—a great favor—their path to cultivation had just begun, and they hadn't even had a chance to enjoy it before being sent to the battlefield to die—
it was unacceptable to them.
Just as everyone below was speculating that the patriarch would forcibly appoint someone,
Tantai Feiyue, on the left side of the high platform, spoke up. Her noble and elegant voice rang out: "Rules are rules, and execution is execution. The Ziji Sect is not an impenetrable wall; loopholes can appear in its execution. If we donate sufficient resources and pay the full amount of spirit stones, we may still have a chance to be exempted."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zonghuan's face immediately turned astonished.
The two newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators, who were astounded as quacks, looked up with a jolt, their joy clearly visible, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope.
Xu Hanji nodded slightly, but when he looked at the two newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators, he subtly shook his head
. Who could be nurtured and who could shoulder great responsibilities was now crystal clear.
Xu Zonghuan, knowing he would die, was still willing to step forward. This loyalty and sense of responsibility were the qualities a family needed most.
But those two newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators, facing the family's crisis, only cared about their own safety and showed no sense of responsibility.
Unbeknownst to them, they had already been excluded from the Xu family's core power structure, and access to top-tier resources was also denied. Moreover, if the "donation" plan failed, both of them would likely be sent to the battlefield.
After all, loyalty and dedication were always paramount for the family.
The earlier test was a pre-arranged act, directly revealing their true selves, rather than their utterly sincere "dedication of everything."
Crisis reveals true character; this is the essence of the saying.
At this moment, an elder stepped forward, speaking tremblingly: "Patriarch, I believe we should prepare for the possibility of the plan failing—we cannot put all our eggs in one basket."
These words awakened the higher-ups, who all echoed his sentiments.
The two newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators' faces darkened again, filled with unease.
Xu Hanji, Tantai Feiyue, and Xu Bazheng exchanged a glance and nodded slightly:
"
Agreed."
Seeing the patriarch's acceptance, the elder's spirits lifted, and he continued, "I have an idea, but I don't know if I should say it."
"Speak."
The elder took a deep breath and said, "I wonder if we could ask Senior Lin—to intervene?"
He looked at the three women on the platform, his eyes full of expectation: "Now that Senior Lin's cultivation has reached the Core Formation stage, his skills are renowned throughout Song! Perhaps he could say a word to the Ziji Sect, and all this crisis would be averted—" As soon as he finished speaking,
the cultivators below the platform all brightened up.
That's right!
Senior Lin!
That Wanshou Zhenren, that Alchemist Lin, is the Xu family's ideal son-in-law!
Who in the entire Xu family doesn't know about his relationship with the patriarch and Chief Tantai? Who doesn't know?
If they could get him to intervene and speak to the Ziji Sect, wouldn't this small matter be a piece of cake?
The more everyone thought about it, the more feasible the suggestion seemed, and they all nodded in agreement.
But just then—
"No!"
A clear shout came from the high platform, interrupting everyone's reverie.
It was Xu Hanji who spoke, her face solemn!
Everyone was stunned and looked at her in confusion.
Xu Hanji's gaze swept across the room. Seeing the crowd's confusion, he immediately explained earnestly, "First, the relationship between Senior Lin and the Xu family is no longer what it used to be!"
"Back when Senior Lin was still in the Qi Refining or Foundation Establishment stage, the Xu family offered him some minor assistance. But now, Senior Lin is a Core Formation True Person, a Master of Alchemy, renowned throughout the Song Dynasty. The relationship between the Xu family and him has long since lost its mutual benefit; instead, the Xu family is unilaterally accepting the favors bestowed upon him by Senior Lin!" "
Under such circumstances, how dare we make demands?"
Upon hearing this, the excitement on everyone's faces gradually faded.
Indeed, Senior Lin was no longer the Qi Refining cultivator who needed the Xu family's protection. He was a Core Formation True Person, a Master of Alchemy, someone they looked up to.
What right did the Xu family have to demand anything from him?
Xu Hanji continued, "Secondly, how could ordinary families, forces, and cultivators understand the relationship and connections between a Core Formation senior and a top sect in Song?"
Her gaze swept over everyone like lightning. "The Ziji Sect is a major sect in Song, with countless Core Formation cultivators. Senior Lin may have connections, deals, or grudges with the Ziji Sect; these are beyond our comprehension. If we rashly ask Senior Lin to intervene, and this affects his relationship with the Ziji Sect, or causes him to owe the sect a favor, how can we bear such a karmic burden?"
"The implications will certainly be significant; how can we unnecessarily add to Senior Lin's burden?"
Everyone exchanged glances, speechless.
Xu Hanji took a deep breath and continued, "Thirdly—
"
She paused, exchanging a glance with Tantai Feiyue, both of them showing a complex expression.
"Although Sister Feiyue and I are Brother Lin's Daoist partners, we must not use our relationship for personal gain."
"Between Daoist partners, sincerity is paramount. If we rely on this relationship and ask Brother Lin for help whenever we need it, how are we any different from those sycophants? Over time, even the deepest feelings will be worn away. This bond is more precious than anything else, and I absolutely do not want it to be tainted by any self-interest."
With each point he made, the excited faces of the Xu family members dimmed a little.
By the third point, no one dared to speak anymore.
Because everyone understood that if Senior Lin felt that the Xu family had been impolite and unreasonable, and thus became hostile towards the Xu family and chose to sever ties, the impact on the Xu family would be immeasurable, tantamount to "the Xu family cutting itself off from the world"!
Who could bear such consequences?
"Therefore—"
Xu Hanji was about to continue speaking when a soft laugh suddenly rang out from the side of the high platform in the main hall.
"I don't think so—"
The laughter was extremely soft, yet it seemed to appear out of nowhere, clearly ringing in everyone's ears and throughout the hall. "For my Daoist companion, showing this face is not unacceptable!"
"What?"
This voice—
Xu Hanji was shocked.
Tantai Feiyue looked up abruptly.
Xu Bazheng even stood up from his seat.
The three women's gazes all turned towards the source of the voice.
From the shadows beside the high platform, a figure in a green robe slowly emerged.
Moonlight streamed in from the skylight in the hall's roof, illuminating the person's face.
Handsome, with a calm demeanor, a faint smile playing on his lips.
Who else could it be but Lin Changheng?
"Brother Lin!"
Xu Hanji blurted out, his cold expression instantly melting away, replaced by boundless joy.
"Husband—" Tantai Feiyue also stood up, her noble face full of smiles, her eyes shimmering with joy.
Xu Bazheng murmured, "Uncle Lin!"
The crowd below finally reacted, bowing and saying in unison, "Greetings, Senior Lin!"
Lin Changheng nodded slightly and raised his hand to help them up, "No need for such formalities."
His gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Xu Hanji and Tantai Feiyue, his eyes full of tenderness.
"I overheard a few things outside before coming in. I heard everything you said. Hanji, Feiyue, you're so kind."
Xu Hanji's eyes were slightly red, but she forced herself not to lose her composure, only saying softly, "Brother Lin—"
Despite her strength and considerable cultivation, she still felt intimidated by the behemoth that was the [Purple Extreme Sect], feeling as if she were facing a towering mountain, the pressure immense.
But for the sake of the Xu family, she had to be strong and resolute. She dared not trouble her husband.
Lin Changheng waved his hand, interrupting her, "I already know about the Ziji Sect's matter. Don't worry, with me here, the Xu family won't be made trouble."
His tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable certainty.
Upon hearing this, the crowd below was overjoyed, as if they had found a pillar of support, and they all bowed again, "Thank you, Senior Lin!"
The two newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators were so excited that they trembled and almost knelt down.
Lin Changheng glanced at them but didn't say anything.
He could naturally see that the two had acted cowardly, timid, and irresponsible just now. But this was an internal matter of the Xu family, and he couldn't say more.
Han Ji and the others would handle it themselves.
Late at night.
The lights in Feiyun Palace gradually went out, and the crowd dispersed.
Lin Changheng and the two women returned to their quarters.
Moonlight shone through the window lattice onto the soft carpet, and the night breeze gently stirred the gauze curtains, like a dream.
Lin Changheng sat on the couch, with the two women sitting around him.
"Husband!" Yan Mingyi, who was making a puppet, also received the message and rushed over, throwing herself into Lin Changheng's arms with longing.
Xu Hanji still had that aloof demeanor, but the joy in her eyes was impossible to hide. She nestled beside Lin Changheng and whispered, "Brother Lin, how long will you stay this time?"
—
"It depends."
Lin Changheng put his arm around her shoulder and smiled gently, "I should be able to stay for a while."
Princess Tantai sat on the other side, a faint smile on her pretty face, and said softly, "Husband's reputation is world-renowned. We in the Xu family have often heard of your name, and we are honored.
" "Is that so?"
Lin Changheng smiled, neither confirming nor denying, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment before he said gently, "Have you been enjoying yourselves lately?"
"All is well." Tantai Feiyue said, "It's just that the matter of the Ziji Sect—"
"No rush,"
Lin Changheng interrupted her. "I'll go to the Purple Extreme Sect after I finish some things."
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an incomparably imposing aura suddenly burst forth, instantly sweeping across more than ten miles.
Within Flying Cloud Valley, both humans and animals were instantly terrified, their hearts trembling and their flesh pounding; even the chirping of insects ceased, heads bowed in silence.
It was as if divine might had descended, fleeting in an instant, but that feeling was etched into their souls, unforgettable for a lifetime.
"Husband, husband, my lord—"
The three women's beautiful eyes widened in shock. How could their husband's aura be so terrifying, even more astonishing than before!
Then, stammering voices came from the three mouths, "Your cultivation—"
"Not bad."
Lin Changheng smiled, "You've taken another step forward by sheer luck."
Amidst the three women's stunned silence, Yan Mingyi was the first to recover. She lay on Lin Changheng's lap, looking up at him with her bright eyes full of affection: "Congratulations, husband, on your further advancement in cultivation! Moreover, the [Hundred Resentment Blood Corpse] that you entrusted to me to complete its refinement is now fully accomplished! Its power is terrifying, and it should be a great asset to you!"
At the end, a hint of pride emanated from her, her joy at having fulfilled Lin Changheng's request. "Would you like to go and take a look, husband?"
Lin Changheng chuckled, reaching out to ruffle her hair: "No rush, let's get down to business first."
"What?" Yan Mingyi was taken aback, not quite understanding.
"Again?" Xu Hanji, now back to her senses, blushed.
"Really?" Tantai Feiyue's eyes lit up, eager to try.
It was late at night.
In the moonlight, three layers of tree shadows could be vaguely seen overlapping through the window, rustling incessantly in the wind
The next morning.
Sunlight streamed through the cracks in the window lattice into the courtyard bedroom, casting dappled shadows on the carpet. The air still carried the faint scent of the three flowers that had bloomed the night before, mixed with a musky fragrance and some indescribable, ambiguous aroma.
Lin Changheng awoke from the soft comfort of the reclining couch.
Before him lay Xu Hanji's cool profile, her brows slightly furrowed as she slept, as if even in her dreams she was contemplating family affairs;
Tantai Feiyue slept soundly, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her arm still draped over Xu Hanji's waist;
Yan Mingyi curled up on the innermost side, like a lazy kitten, her long, black hair scattered on the pillow, making her skin appear even whiter.
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. The three women were breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.
Lin Changheng, on the other hand, felt refreshed.
After forming his core, his physique far surpassed that of ordinary people, and a little exertion was nothing.
He gently got up without making a sound, picked up the scattered pieces of his green robe one by one, and dressed quietly, intending to go to his secluded meditation room to refine pills.
During their tender moments last night, he had already planned his schedule for today: first, finish refining the pills he had, then deal with the demon beast essence blood, the Hundred Resentment Blood Corpse, and finally, deal with the Xu family's summons by the Purple Extreme Sect.
Everything was done in an orderly manner.
"Husband—"
Suddenly, a soft voice called from behind.
Lin Changheng turned around and saw that Yan Mingyi had woken up and was sitting up looking at him.
The brocade quilt she was holding covered her fair skin, revealing her rounded shoulders and delicate collarbones. Her bright eyes, sparkling like stars, gazed at him with deep affection.
This girl, who had been tormented the most last night, was the first to wake up.
Lin Changheng transmitted a message: "I have important matters to attend to and need to go into seclusion for a while."
Yan Mingyi nodded obediently, watching him drift away.
Lin Changheng turned and pushed open the door.
"Ah!"
Suddenly, a soft exclamation came from behind him.
Lin Changheng paused, his divine sense quietly probing, a strange expression on his face.
At that moment, Yan Mingyi felt a tingling sensation in her waist as someone wrapped her arms around her from behind. Looking down, she saw Tantai Feiyue, her hair spread out loosely beside her, fast asleep. She reached out and embraced Yan Mingyi's slender waist, her hand still caressing it, murmuring, "My husband's waist—how has it become so smooth and silky—"
As she spoke, she nuzzled against Yan Mingyi's body like a playful kitten.
Yan Mingyi froze, her cheeks flushing crimson.
The scene from last night involuntarily flashed through her mind—
Tantai Feiyue had restrained her, forcefully feeding her husband with her small, round breasts.
At that time, she had been burning with shame, yet unable to break free from Feiyue's hold, forced to watch helplessly as her husband...
Now, being held like this by Feiyue, those forgotten memories surged uncontrollably back.
For a moment, she was lost in thought, letting Tantai Feiyue hold her, even her breathing became erratic.
Lin Changheng "saw" this scene and couldn't help but chuckle.
Without disturbing them, he turned and left with light steps.
"Rumble—"
The door to the quiet room slowly closed, isolating all external sounds.
Lin Changheng sat cross-legged and slapped his storage bag.
"Whoosh!"
A ball of bright white alchemical fire was exhaled from his mouth and landed in the alchemical furnace, crackling and leaping as it began to warm the furnace.
This was his natal alchemical fire, mid-stage of the third rank, stronger yet still docile.
Various medicinal herbs appeared and flew out from the void in front of him, falling into the furnace. They were taken from the [Blessed Land] and collected by Master Dong some time ago.
The herbs were placed in the furnace and were first cleansed by magical power and then refined by the alchemical fire.
Judging from the herbs, the first one to be refined was clearly the second-rank [Longevity Pill].
Indeed, Lin Chang planned to transform all the first and second-tier [Longevity Pill] herbs he possessed into high-quality pills.
This batch of herbs was quite substantial; if all could be refined into high-quality pills, they would be excellent bargaining chips for future use by himself and his entourage, or for trade.
In just over a day, a unique fragrance emanated from the alchemy furnace.
The aroma was delicate and lingering; merely a whiff was enough to invigorate the spirit, as if one's vitality had been revitalized.
This second-tier special pill was refined so quickly.
This was due to the fierce power of the third-tier mid-grade [Native Pill Fire], which accelerated the process, and also to Lin Chang's precise control of the flame. His skillful technique and fluid incantations, each step perfectly timed, further shortened the pill-forming time.
"Buzz~"
Accompanied by a buzzing sound, the pill-collecting incantation landed on the furnace.
The furnace lid automatically flew up, and three perfectly round pills flew out and landed in Lin Chang's hand.
The pills were the size of longan eyes, entirely emerald green, with faint, delicate pill patterns flowing across their surface, radiating a rich life force.
Second-tier premium [Longevity Pills].
First batch, three pills, each a premium product.
Lin Chang nodded slightly and stored the pills in his jade bottle.
He didn't stop; while the furnace was still warm, he continued refining the second batch.
Two more days passed.
When Lin Changheng collected the pills and extinguished the fire, his storage bag contained twelve more premium Longevity Pills, six second-tier premium pills and six first-tier premium pills.
He took out a second-tier pill, examined it, and then popped it into his mouth.
The pill melted instantly upon entering his mouth, transforming into a warm current that slid down his throat and into his abdomen.
Instantly, a life-giving warm current arose within his body, beginning to cleanse his limbs and bones.
Wherever that warm current passed, his meridians warmed slightly, his flesh trembled slightly, and his bones creaked softly. It was as if countless gentle hands were soothing his body, repairing what was depleted, and awakening his dormant vitality.
Most strangely, that warm current seemed to contain some special life force, causing every inch of his flesh to greedily absorb its nutrients, emitting satisfied "groans."
Lin Chang did not wait for the true meaning of the [Life-Giving Divine Power] to be passively drawn in, but actively used it to aid digestion.
Just like the previous first-tier longevity pill and second-tier youth-preserving pill, Lin Chang felt his lifespan continue to rise.
One year, two years, three years—
four years, eight years, twelve years—
soon he reached the fifteen-year mark.
But that warm current did not stop.
Sixteen years, seventeen years, eighteen years—
it continued to rise!
Until it reached twenty years, the warmth finally dissipated, and the ascent abruptly stopped.
In other words, due to the efficient conversion of the [Glory Life Divine Power]'s true meaning, the original fifteen-year lifespan extension of the second-tier high-quality [Longevity Pill] had increased by another five years!
How astonishing!
Lin Changheng opened his eyes, his gaze filled with surprise.
He immediately used the [Glory Life Divine Power]'s true meaning to introspect and sense the changes in his lifespan.
After a moment, he reached a conclusion.
His lifespan had now increased to a full six hundred and sixty-eight years!
And he was currently only a little over one hundred and ninety-two years old, which, converted to the eighty-year lifespan of ordinary people, meant he had just reached adulthood.
Incredibly young.
Lin Changheng smiled slightly, closed his eyes, meditated to recover his mana and mental state, and then began refining pills again.
This time, he was refining one of the two core-forming pills, the [Dust-Reducing Pill].
This pill was a special pill, and its refining difficulty was not low. Moreover, the materials were precious, and mistakes were unacceptable.
Lin Changheng braced himself, not daring to refine the pills carelessly.
He first silently deduced the formula in his mind, confirming that he understood each step before officially beginning.
"Whoosh—
"
The pill fire ignited again.
The [Rootless Spirit Dew] entered the furnace, instantly transforming into a nearly transparent liquid, slowly rotating under the influence of the pill fire.
The other main and auxiliary ingredients were added in sequence, melting, separating, and fusing—
this process was extremely delicate, and the slightest carelessness would ruin everything.
Lin Changheng was completely focused, his divine sense constantly monitoring every change within the furnace, his technique as precise as if measured with a ruler.
Time passed slowly.
Another half month later, Lin Changheng finally emerged from seclusion with a joyful expression.
Not only had he obtained three high-quality [Dust-Clearing Pills],
but he had also successfully refined a batch of third-tier mid-grade pills, called [Energy-Boosting Pills], a pill to enhance magical power.
During this time, he utilized some of the purification and fusion concepts from the third-tier low-grade [Water-based Alchemy] he had obtained during his first trip to Yue, as well as the insights from the notes of a deceased third-tier mid-grade alchemist from [Qingxia Temple]—and
the results proved highly effective.
This also meant that Lin Changheng's alchemy skills had reached their peak, and he had officially crossed the threshold of the third-tier mid-grade alchemy.
He had become a third-tier mid-grade alchemy master!
Upon emerging from seclusion, he naturally attracted a group of beautiful women who surrounded him.
The three women, upon learning of his return, immediately went to greet him, showering him with concern and tenderness.
Tantai Feiyue smiled gracefully, holding Lin Changheng's hand; Yan Mingyi directly hugged his arm, chattering about the interesting things that had happened these past few days.
Only Xu Hanji remained aloof, but the joy in his eyes was evident.
Having only met Lin Changheng once, and with him in seclusion for nearly twenty days, the three women naturally refused to let him leave. Instead, they escorted him back to his quarters, where they shared another tender moment . Their bodies swayed
gently, their bond
as strong as that of Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya. They were truly lost in bliss. After their passionate encounter, the four of them lay in each other's arms, enjoying a rare moment of tranquility. Lin Changheng intended to take out the elixir and give it to the three women, but just as he was about to speak, Xu Hanji suddenly touched her fair forehead and spoke. "Oh, right, Brother Lin!" Lin Changheng looked at her in surprise. This woman only called him "husband" and "darling" during intimate moments in their bedroom; otherwise, she absolutely refused to speak. Then, Xu Hanji bent down from the bed and retrieved a storage bag from her purple dress, which had fallen to the floor. Her smooth, jade-like back faced Lin Changheng, her curves exquisite and incredibly alluring. But she was completely unaware, focused only on taking things out of her storage bag. In a flash, a box filled with essence blood appeared in her hand. "This is the essence blood that Brother Lin gave to the two [Mystic Fire Spirit Rhinoceroses] kept in the clan, to be extracted regularly." Xu Hanji turned back to the bed, handing the box to Lin Changheng. "Brother Lin, see if this is enough, and whether you want to continue extracting blood?" "Oh?" Lin Changheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately took the box, opening it to examine it.
The box was neatly filled with jade bottles, their essence blood glowing with a faint crimson light, faintly revealing the fire-attribute demonic power they contained.
Currently, the bottleneck in the fusion of the three fires lay in this [Mysterious Fire Furnace Technique].
It was currently only at the fourth level, the "Ascension to Truth" realm. If it could reach the fifth level, or even complete its transformation, the fusion of the three fires would likely reach its limit, achieving complete fusion and maximizing the power of the [Three-Colored Treasure Flame Pearl].
At that time, even a late-stage Core Formation cultivator would have to be wary!
Lin Changheng scanned the box with his divine sense and immediately concluded that the quantity was sufficient.
Nodding in satisfaction, he said to Xu Hanji, "The quantity is sufficient. The Xu family can handle the two [Mysterious Fire Spirit Rhinoceroses] themselves."
A gentle smile appeared on Xu Hanji's usually cold face as she softly said, "Let's keep them for now. Perhaps Brother Lin can use them in the future."
Lin Changheng felt a warmth in his heart.
He knew that this woman was happy because she could help him.
Immediately, a thought struck him, and combining it with what he had heard in the Flying Cloud Palace on the night of his return, he smiled and said, "However, I do have something that I need you to keep an eye on and arrange for me."
Tantai Feiyue also became interested and immediately asked, "Husband, please tell me quickly."
Xu Hanji also cast a smiling glance at him.
"I seem to remember that the [Flying Cloud Merchant Alliance] led by the Xu family seems to have been exploring the [Endless Wilderness]?"
Lin Changheng flipped his hand and put away the essence blood of the [Mysterious Fire Spirit Rhinoceros], getting up to get his clothes.
The three women were quicker, helping him dress and combing his hair.
Xu Hanji, who was adjusting Lin Changheng's clothes, nodded and said, "Not bad. Brother Lin, what are your thoughts on this?" Because they were so close, Lin Changheng could smell the faint fragrance in her hair.
"Could it be—that my husband needs more demon beast blood essence for alchemy? Does he need to collect it from the clan?"
Tantai Feiyue seemed to have thought of something and guessed.
Speaking of which, this woman was the second person to know that Lin Changheng had a great need for blood essence. She was the one who helped him extract the blood essence of the [Panshan Turtle] from the talisman ink. The first was Su Shuangjiang from the [Zichuan Market] era.
Although she felt something was strange at the time, she didn't ask too many questions, maintaining a very good sense of propriety and naturally not revealing it to others.
Even now, with such a close relationship, she still "tacitly" accepts that her husband is obtaining blood essence for alchemy.
This involves a kind of wisdom in dealing with people, called "it's good to be confused."
When she was ready to know, her husband would naturally tell her; if he didn't, it was just "alchemy."
"It's not demon beast essence blood,"
Lin Changheng shook his head.
It wasn't that he didn't want the Xu family to participate in finding the [Netherworld Demon Beast], but rather that the Xu family couldn't do it.
Lin Chang's [Mysterious Spirit Essence Blood] seed was already full; all he needed was [Netherworld] essence blood and higher-level essence blood .
The Xu family was merely a Foundation Establishment family; let alone actively searching, even if they accidentally encountered a [Netherworld Demon Beast], they would have to scatter and flee for their lives.
Any hesitation would mean certain death, essentially offering themselves up as food.
He was very clear about what he couldn't do beyond his strength.
He was thinking of something else—
spiritual veins!
He wanted the Xu family to help him keep an eye out for and record any spiritual veins encountered or discovered in the wilderness!
In fact, not only in Song, but throughout the eight kingdoms, all the spiritual veins in habitable areas already had owners,
except for various dangerous, desolate, and inaccessible places.
For example, the [Chaotic Reef Sea] of Yue Kingdom, and the [Endless Wilderness] of Song Kingdom—
the spiritual veins that Lin Changheng is currently confined to in the [Blessed Land of Pots] have only two sources: those he initially seized from the war-torn lands of the Jin Kingdom, and those he found in dangerous places like the [Chaotic Reef Sea].
Previously, at Mo Zhaoli's invitation, Lin Changheng, along with the cultivators of the [Purple Extreme Sect], entered the [Endless Wilderness] and discovered a near-third-tier spiritual land, intending to set up an array to occupy it.
The spiritual veins in the [Blessed Land of Pots] are never too many, regardless of quality.
This is a principle taught to him by the art of geomancy.
At that time, he can guide and transform the earth's veins, shaping a spiritual land, achieving effects beyond simple accumulation.
Therefore, Lin Changheng expressed his needs to the two women.
"Spiritual veins?"
Xu Hanji was slightly taken aback, then nodded. "This isn't difficult. The Flying Cloud Alliance has indeed been exploring the Wilderness and has made some discoveries over the years."
She paused briefly, then continued, "We've already encountered two first-tier spiritual veins. One is a mid-grade first-tier fire-attribute spiritual vein, and the other is a high-grade first-tier metal-attribute spiritual vein. However, both are occupied by demonic beast hordes. Although they aren't strong, their numbers are quite large, so we avoided them."
Lin Changheng showed satisfaction upon hearing this and said, "Have someone collect and organize the location information and draw it on a map. If there are second- or third-tier spiritual veins, that would be even better. I'll take some time to explore them."
In his heart, he was thinking that he would capture them all and make them his own.
After giving these instructions, Lin Changheng waited for the women to finish their work before solemnly taking out three pills.
The pills were pure white, with a faint seven-colored glow flowing across their surface. As soon as they were taken out of the jade bottle, the entire bedroom was filled with a delicate fragrance.
"This is—"
Xu Hanji's pupils shrank slightly.
"Premium-grade [Dust-Clearing Pills]." Lin Changheng handed the pills to the three women, one for each of them. "They will be of great use to you when you form your Core
. "
Upon hearing this, the three women were overjoyed and almost speechless with excitement.
They knew what the [Dust-Clearing Pill] was, of course—one of the two Core Formation Pills, capable of improving the quality of Core Formation.
And the premium-grade [Dust-Clearing Pill] was even more effective!
In the outside world, such pills were priceless and unavailable, even Core Formation cultivators would find them difficult to obtain. Now, Brother Lin had taken out three at once, each one a premium-grade pill, and given them to them—
how precious was this sentiment!
The three women's gazes towards Lin Changheng were beyond words.
They contained gratitude, admiration, attachment, and a deep affection etched into their very bones.
"Husband—"
Tantai Feiyue's voice trembled slightly, her eyes reddening.
Xu Hanji, though still aloof, was holding the pills with a slight tremor in his hand.
Yan Mingyi threw herself into Lin Changheng's arms, hugging him tightly, and choked out, "Husband, you're so good to us."
Lin Changheng shook his head and gently patted her back to comfort her.
Because for him, this matter wasn't particularly costly.
It was simply a matter of taking some time to ripen them, and then harvesting them multiple times, like cutting leeks.
He wouldn't reveal the hidden truth, only urging them to work hard and not disappoint him!
He also told them to keep the pills safe and not flaunt their wealth.
Then, he took out three high-quality second-tier [Longevity Pills] and had them take them one by one on the spot.
The three women did as instructed.
Lin Changze circulated the true meaning of the [Life-Generating Divine Power] to help them digest the medicinal effects.
The results were equally gratifying.
The lifespans of the three women increased by about eighteen years each.
While not as effective as Lin Changheng's, it still exceeded the predetermined fifteen years and three years.
The three women felt the surging vitality within their bodies and were overjoyed again.
Just as Lin Changheng was considering whether to use the [Divine Life Spring Technique] to cleanse a wisp of the three women's souls and hide it in the Life Spring as future insurance,
a jade talisman suddenly flew rapidly towards them from outside the courtyard.
The jade talisman was incredibly fast, piercing through the restrictions of the core area in the blink of an eye and flying straight towards the courtyard.
Before the three women could react, Lin Changheng caught the talisman from afar.
His divine sense was powerful, and his reaction speed far surpassed that of the three women.
"It must be a letter from the Xu family's higher-ups."
Lin Changheng didn't check it, but his divine sense, covering thirty-four miles, still detected that the jade talisman came from the Flying Cloud Palace. He casually handed the jade talisman to Xu Hanji, while he continued to ponder his earlier thoughts.
The problem now was that he was worried about the potential dangers and adverse consequences of using the [Divine Life Spring Technique].
After all, although he possessed this technique, he had never actually used it, and no one had offered him a chance to test it.
Should he find a partner or a demon beast to test it on?
That would give him more peace of mind.
Thinking this, Xu Hanji had already finished reading the contents of the jade talisman, and his expression suddenly became solemn.
"It's a letter from Zong Huan." Her voice was slightly deep. "The Purple Extreme Sect has sent an envoy, all menacing, regarding a conscription for the front lines!
"
Tantai Feiyue frowned slightly upon hearing this.
Xu Hanji exchanged a glance with her, then stood up to leave: "Husband, please sit with Sister Mingyi for a while. Sister Feiyue and I need to go."
"Wait."
Lin Changheng waved his hand and stood up.
His aura was completely concealed, like a deep pool, not leaking at all. Even cultivators of the same level present could not detect it.
"I'm bored here, so I'll come along."
He smiled, then turned to the "left behind" Yan Mingyi and quietly transmitted something to her.
Yan Mingyi nodded slightly and said softly, "Husband, don't worry."
"Yes!"
Xu Hanji and Tantai Feiyue naturally wouldn't refuse Lin Changheng's arrangement. Although they were curious about what their husband had told Sister Mingyi, they still didn't ask.
The three walked away side by side.
Inside the Flying Cloud Palace, the atmosphere was frozen solid.
The figures on the high platform were not Xu Zonghuan and other high-ranking members of the Xu family,
but rather five cultivators wearing robes bearing the insignia of the Purple Extreme Sect.
The one standing alone on the platform in the center was a Pseudo-Core Formation cultivator. His face was ruddy and wrinkled, and his triangular eyes shone with a sharp light.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his aura chilling, looking down at the crowd below.
On either side of him stood four Foundation Establishment cultivators in the mid-to-late stages, each with a cold, arrogant expression, looking down at the Xu family cultivators as if they were ants.
Xu Zonghuan was leading seven or eight high-ranking members of the Xu family standing below.
Although this was their family residence, their main hall, the roles of host and guest had reversed.
Immense pressure descended from above, falling upon these high-ranking members of the Xu family.
It was the oppressive aura of a Pseudo-Core Formation cultivator.
Xu Zonghuan, a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, was the first to bear the brunt of the pressure. He felt as if a mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, causing his knees to tremble and his bones to crack. But he gritted his teeth and persevered, his knees refusing to bend, stubbornly standing upright.
He understood that these guests from the Purple Extreme Sect were trying to force them to kneel!
"Thump, thump, thump—"
The Xu family cultivators behind him, whose cultivation was inferior, couldn't withstand the pressure and knelt down one after another, their faces pale, powerless to resist.
Only Xu Zonghuan struggled to maintain his position.
Although his body was sinking lower and lower, trembling like a leaf, he refused to kneel.
"How dare you!"
A late-stage Purple Extreme Sect cultivator sneered, about to reprimand him.
But Xu Zonghuan preemptively looked up, staring directly at the pseudo-Core Formation cultivator on the platform, and gritted his teeth, questioning, "May I ask the sect elder, what has my Xu family done to deserve this humiliation?!"
The pseudo-Core Formation cultivator narrowed his eyes, looking at Xu Zonghuan.
Although only a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator, his resilience and willpower were impressive.
However, it still wasn't enough.
"Hmph!"
He snorted coldly, and the aura of the fake Core Formation cultivator erupted, pressing down on Xu Zonghuan as if it were a tangible force!
"Boom!"
Xu Zonghuan felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, and he could no longer hold on. His knees buckled, and he knelt on the ground with a "thud. "
But his head was still held high, his eyes glaring at the fake Core Formation cultivator with bloodshot eyes, filled with resentment and anger.
Seeing this, the late-stage cultivator from the Purple Extreme Sect next to him sneered, "You Xu family cultivators are really quite arrogant, not bowing to the elders and special envoys of the upper sect."
He swept his gaze over the kneeling Xu family members and said sarcastically, "Do you really think that having six Foundation Establishment cultivators in one family means you can act lawlessly?"
The faces of the Xu family members turned red, but no one could respond, because they were too under pressure to speak.
Just then, two figures strode into the hall from outside.
It was Xu Hanji and Tantai Feiyue.
The two entered the hall and, upon seeing this scene, their expressions changed drastically.
Xu Hanji took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and walked to the foot of the platform with neither arrogance nor servility. He cupped his hands in greeting, saying, "Xu Hanji, head of the Xu family, greets the elders and special envoys of the upper sect."
Tantai Feiyue returned the greeting with composure and dignity.
The pseudo-Core Formation cultivator's gaze fell on the two of them, his eyes slightly narrowed, but he remained silent.
The late-stage cultivator beside him, however, preemptively accused them, speaking in a sarcastic tone, "Head of the Xu family has arrived at the right time. These cultivators of your Xu family are arrogant and disrespectful, refusing to bow to the elders of the upper sect. We will punish them on your behalf; you should have no objections, right?"
Xu Hanji's expression remained unchanged as she calmly said, "The Xu family cultivators have been impolite and deserve punishment. Thank you for the magnanimity of the sect elders, who have only given us a slight reprimand."
She paused, then continued, "May I ask what brings the sect elders here?"
The pseudo-Core Formation cultivator finally spoke, his voice hoarse and sinister: "How are the preparations for the frontline conscription progressing?"
Xu Hanji's heart sank, knowing that the visitor was ill-intentioned.
However, she still followed her initial plan and said, "Reporting to the elders, my Xu family is making preparations at full speed and will certainly submit the list on time. In addition, my Xu family is willing to donate a batch of resources to support the frontline war, as a token of our gratitude."
As she spoke, she intended to propose the donation, hoping to reduce the conscription workload.
But before she could finish speaking, the pseudo-Core Formation cultivator waved his hand, interrupting her.
"The donation can be discussed later."
He stared at Xu Hanji with his triangular eyes and said slowly, "This elder has come here on another important matter."
He paused deliberately, a cryptic smile appearing on his lips. "The battle at the front is intense, and the Ziji Sect needs a significantly increased number of cultivators. Your Xu family has six Foundation Establishment cultivators, a considerable strength, and has managed the [Flying Cloud Merchant Alliance] for decades, making your wealth even greater. You should share the burden of the sect." "
Therefore, this elder has decided—to increase the burden on your Xu family!"
He held up three fingers: "The number of Foundation Establishment cultivators will be increased to three. The number of Qi Refining cultivators will double."
Upon hearing this, Xu Hanji and Tantai Feiyue's expressions changed drastically.
This was not "increasing the burden," it was clearly pushing the Xu family to their doom!
Increasing to three meant that the Xu family would have to send three Foundation Establishment cultivators to the front lines to die. The Xu family only had six Foundation Establishment cultivators on the surface, besides the three of them, there was Xu Zonghuan and the two newly promoted Foundation Establishment cultivators.
In other words, almost all of the new generation's Foundation Establishment combat power would be drained!
And the doubling of Qi Refining cultivators was even worse.
This was tantamount to hollowing out and destroying the Xu family's foundation!
Xu Hanji took a deep breath, suppressing her anger, and said, "Elder, this—"
"What?"
The pseudo-Core Formation cultivator glared with his triangular eyes, his aura cold and overwhelming, and said, "Does Patriarch Xu think that the orders from the upper sect can be bargained?"
Xu Hanji's words faltered.
She understood that the other party was extorting her, extorting her to death.
The matter of donation hadn't even been mentioned, and the other party had already increased the demands. Even if she offered to donate, the other party would most likely accept it all and maintain the same number.
The visitor was not friendly.
Good intentions do not come.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the hall.
Xu Bazheng strode in.
She had been handling affairs in the valley when she learned that the Ziji Sect envoy had arrived, so she rushed over. Upon entering the main hall, her gaze immediately fell upon the face of the fake Core Formation cultivator on the high platform—
and her expression instantly changed!
The fake Core Formation cultivator's eyes were incredibly sharp, instantly catching her change in expression.
"You know me?"
he asked, his triangular eyes fixed on Xu Bazheng, his voice sending chills down her spine.
Xu Bazheng's heart tightened, but she forced herself to remain calm, bowing her head and saying, "Reporting to the elder, this humble woman has lived in the countryside for a long time and has never seen a Core Formation cultivator before. I was astonished by your imposing presence just now, and that's why I lost my composure. Please forgive me, Elder."
The fake Core Formation cultivator gave her a deep look, his gaze lingering on her face for a moment, as if trying to discern the truthfulness of her words.
—After
a moment, he withdrew his gaze, smiled calmly, and said kindly, "I see. Then so be it."
He turned to Xu Hanji, his smile still kind, but the chilling threat in his words was clearly visible: "Patriarch Xu, you should carefully consider what I just said. When the time comes, come up with a detailed plan, not just a simple, superficial 'donation' to get by." "
The next time I come here, it will be up to you to choose. I have given you the path, and I have not taken away your right to choose. Don't say that I am heartless! And don't say that the upper sect did not give you a chance!"
With that, he flicked his sleeves and flew away.
The four Foundation Establishment cultivators quickly followed, coldly glancing at the Xu family cultivators who were no less stunned than wooden chickens. The group then strode away, disappearing in a flash of light.
Leaving the hall deathly silent.
Only after the figures of the Ziji Sect members disappeared and the oppressive aura dissipated were the Xu family members able to rise from their kneeling positions.
"Crunch, crunch—"
Xu Zonghuan's face was ashen, deeply humiliated. His fists clenched, and his teeth gritted.
The other Xu family elders were also filled with grief and indignation, but no one dared to utter a sound, fearing that the pack of jackals had not gone far.
Xu Hanji and Tantai Feiyue exchanged a glance, both seeing the gravity in each other's eyes.
The other party's ambitions were enormous, even mentioning the [Flying Cloud Business Alliance], and what they wanted was definitely not just a small amount.
But they were not afraid or apprehensive, because they had immense "backing"! This allowed them to remain unfazed in the face of a fake Core Formation cultivator. Just then, a familiar voice suddenly reached Xu Bazheng's ears, whose thoughts were in turmoil.
"How do you know this person?"
It was Uncle Lin's voice.
Xu Bazheng was startled and looked around, but he did not see Lin Changheng's figure.
Even if he had been there all along, he had concealed his presence, and even a fake Core Formation cultivator could not detect him.
Although he did not know why the other party did not show himself now, his uncle naturally had his own plans. Without a shred of doubt, only complete and utter belief!
She composed herself and immediately replied telepathically, her voice tinged with suppressed anger, "Decades ago, Uncle saved Yongzhen and me outside [Flying Cloud Valley]. I wonder if Uncle still remembers?"
"Hmm," a voice echoed from the void.
"This fellow is Elder Gu of the [Purple Extreme Sect]!"
Xu Bazheng said.
"The one who caused our arduous escape and near-death experience! That's why I almost lost my composure when I saw him just now."
"It's him?"
A hint of surprise crossed Lin Changheng's voice.
Then, his expression changed to one of understanding.
So that's how it is.
No wonder this person is so hostile towards the Xu family.
Last time at Bai Hengwan's Core Formation Ceremony in [Floating Life Immortal City], Lin Chang exposed this person's true colors to [True Person Xuanji]—forcibly seizing and framing fellow disciples—hoping to punish him, but was stopped by [True Person Yunhe], the then sect leader, who raised the issue high but lowered it lightly.
That person was only punished with a year of solitary confinement, and that was the end of it.
It didn't even qualify as punishment!
Now it seems that this person has not only not repented, but has become even more wicked.
His animosity towards the Xu family was mostly related to those two incidents. After all, his theft of the disciple's Foundation Establishment Pill, indirectly triggering the pursuit, had been exposed, causing him to suffer losses. Now, with an opportunity, he used
the pretext of a major event in Song to "take revenge" on the Xu family. At the same time, Lin Changheng revealed a look of astonishment at the strange twists of fate. This
was because the Purple Extreme Sect senior brother who had tried to sell the Crimson-Eyed Fire Demon but repeatedly went back on his word, manipulating him and Mo Zhaoli, was also this person.
Back then, Lin Changheng was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator—powerless to retaliate!
But the thought of "demanding an explanation" remained in his heart.
Now, old and new grudges had come together.
A slight, enigmatic smile appeared on Lin Changheng's lips.
Perfect timing!
He wanted to see how long this fake Foundation Establishment elder of the Purple Extreme Sect could keep jumping around