Chapter 208 The Boiling Feng Family

Feng Shengyu even transferred the side-type golden elixir that was originally in charge of Che Kingdom back to his own family, and he personally took charge. In order not to disturb Yang Shiyun's mortal transformation process, he just secretly put some pressure on himself, suppressing some thoughts that the royal family of Che Kingdom had that should not have.

In order to provide Yang Shiyun with a pure mortal environment, he even used his power to draw all the foundation-building masters from the Che Kingdom and dozens of surrounding countries.

The Yang family was able to grow and grow without being affected by external forces above foundation building, in fact, thanks to his secret help.

In addition, there is Yang Shiyun's unfathomable strength and intimidation. After all, there are many foundation-building cultivators hidden in the mortal world, and some are even casual cultivators, even Feng Shengyu cannot really take time off them.

There are always fish that miss the net, but most of these fish that miss the net are weak. After Yang Shiyun killed dozens of them, no one dared to come.

"Dad, are you looking for me?" Feng Yilian stepped into the study and saw that even the ancestor Feng Lin was there. She immediately saluted: "Lian'er has seen the ancestor."

"Hahaha... No need to be polite. I won't be long before I see you, I'm afraid I'll be polite." Old Ancestor Feng Lin laughed loudly.

"The ancestor's words made me frightened me." Feng Yilian was a little at a loss.

"There is no other meaning. This is my true words. Yang Shiyun succeeded in the transformation of mortality, promoted to a master, and achieved complete success and fame. I am not as good as the monk world. The monk world has always regarded the strong as the most respected, and the master level will definitely be restored to the void. If you marry him, you will be a member of the Yang family. I will naturally not be rude when I see you in the future." Feng Lin Zu saw it very clearly. This is the rules of the monk world.

The last moment you were a senior, and maybe in a few years you will become a junior.

If you cannot adapt to this rule, then why do you still practice immortality?

If you cannot adapt to this rule, any sect or family will be in trouble.

Think about it, it is also in the Nascent Soul stage, just one morning and one night. Are the ones who are early are seniors, and the ones who are late are juniors? No, no matter morning and evening, they are all the same generation!

That is, if you are a peer, you must enjoy equal status and resources. Otherwise, if you lose fairness, you will cause trouble.

Feng Yilian was naturally very happy at this moment, but when she thought of Yang Shiyun getting married in the mortal world and living together for five generations, she felt an unpredictable sense of blockage.

The ancestor Feng Lin was an old man. He saw that Feng Yilian's face had changed at this moment, and he could guess it with a little guess.

"Liang girl, my generation of cultivators has a long life. If you care too much, then your life will probably be very hard in your future life. Men, especially successful men, have three wives and four concubines. Yang Shiyun is the most self-controlled man I have ever seen. What else do you have to be dissatisfied with? If you care deeply about the bloodline left by Yang Shiyun during the period when he transforms into Fan, then I advise you to leave him." Feng Lin Zu advised sincerely.

"I understand." Feng Yilian quickly got a good attitude at high speed. After all, Yang Shiyun's wife in the mortal world had passed away. It is really common for men to have three wives and four concubines. Feng Yilian was just a little uncomfortable for a while and didn't really mind anything.

"But how should I face the descendants of Brother Shiyun in the mortal world?" Feng Yilian had never experienced these things in her youth, so she asked.

"It's very simple, just be a normal mind. If you have a broad mind, you can also try to deal with it with the mentality of your mother." Old Ancestor Feng Lin said.

Soon, the instrument frame cloud car prepared by the Feng family was ready.

The ancestor Feng Lin changed into a robe and Feng Shengtian, and led a group of Golden Elixir masters as guard of honor and drove towards the country of Che in the cloud car. Of course, Feng Yilian was also accompanying her, but she sat in the cloud car and didn't come out.

How could such a big noise be hidden from others?

Everyone is confused. What is the Feng family playing? With such a big fanfare, it seems like they are going to pick up someone?

Feng Shengtian, the head of the family, led the team himself?

But no one cares about it. What the Feng family wants to do is their freedom.

Even the military headquarters cannot control it, because most of the Feng family's strength has been put into the front line and has not violated any of the military's ideas.

The curious people, who have a good relationship with the Feng family, the Hua family, the Xue family, and the Yue family, contacted Feng Shengtian for inquiries.

Feng Shengtian pretended to be mysterious and had no answer.

This made the heads of the three families grit their teeth, but they were still there? What could they do.

At this moment, the birthday party of the Yang family was naturally interrupted, and the descendants of the Yang family were still trying to digest this amazing result.

The descendants of the third generation of the Yang family have a deep affection for Yang Shiyun. After all, they have grown up feeling the care and kindness of their grandfather since childhood. Naturally, they will not care about their grandfather's identity. Anyway, they are all their grandfathers.

All this was too sudden.

Yang Tingxuan finally understood the causes and consequences of all this, and tried hard to accept a father who was younger than himself.

In Yang Shiyun's study, Yang Shiyun and his son were talking inside, and no one else was present.

"Tingxuan, I am going to return to Mixian City, and I may not come back to this mortal world for hundreds of years. The question now is, what are you and the Yang family planning to do?" Yang Shiyun asked.

"I don't know, it depends on your father." Yang Tingxuan sat down filially and lowered his head and whispered.

"Tingxuan, I won't hide it from you. I have another Taoist couple in Mixian City. My mother and I are just a vulgar relationship in the mortal world. My feelings for your mother are true. I have a great enlightenment. All this is like a dream, real and hazy. Maybe you don't understand now, and you don't need to understand. It is undeniable that so far, you are my only son in this world. I give you two choices, one is the lord of a country, allowing you to enjoy the majesty of the royal family in the mortal world. The Yang family will become one of the royal families in the mortal world. My protection for you will last for ten generations. After ten generations, children and grandchildren will be blessed by their own children and grandchildren." Yang Shiyun said calmly.

"Another option is to give up the glory and wealth here and become a monk's family. The help I can give you is to introduce you to the great sect of cultivation and join their sects to practice. But I will not provide you with other unnecessary resources, and all resources must be earned by your hands. Well, for my father, there is a chamber of commerce in the monk world, which can be handed over to the elites of the family." Yang Shiyun said, "And among the family, those who practice in the family can enter the monk world to practice."

"Father, I..." Yang Tingxuan was about to say something.

Yang Shiyun waved his hand to stop him and said, "Don't rush to make a choice, think carefully. From childhood to adulthood, I will strictly educate you and cultivate your independence ability, because I don't want you to become a second-generation playboy and lose the foundation that you have worked hard to build for your father. And you are also very committed to keeping the Yang family in order, which proves your ability. But the road to cultivation is hard and hard. This path may not be as free and easy as it is in the mortal world, and may encounter fatal danger. There are corpses in front of the gate of Changsheng."

"Dad, can you tell me what cultivation is and how to become an immortal?" Yang Tingxuan asked curiously.

"The two realms of body-building and true qi are the realms of cultivation of mortal warriors, and above it is the foundation building stage, which is the basis for cultivators. The above is the Golden Elixir stage, which is the threshold for high-level cultivators, and the minimum life span can reach a thousand years. Above the Golden Elixir, there is the Nascent Soul stage, which has a great magical power, and a minimum life span of four thousand years. Above the Nascent Soul is the God Transformation Stage, which can be called a semi-immortal, and their life span can reach more than ten thousand years. Above the God Transformation Stage is the Return Void Stage, which is called a scattered immortal or a human immortal. They are already considered immortals, and they can live for an average of one million years, after three disasters and nine kalpas, and finally become an immortal, and achieve the fruit of the earthly immortals. At that time, theoretically, they can live forever and live with the heavens." Yang Shiyun said, "It is just that in today's world, the Earth Immortals are already legendary, and the highest is the power of returning to the emptiness."

Yang Tingxuan couldn't help but feel fascinated when he heard this. He lived forever and lived with heaven. What an existence he had was so incredible.

"Dad, you are a Jindan monk. Wouldn't you say that you have a thousand-year life span?" Yang Tingxuan's head was a little dizzy. Suddenly, he found that his father was actually an "immortal" with a thousand-year life span. Anyone would feel dizzy, which was a little too exciting.

"I am 258 years old this year, and my life span can reach 1,500 years." Yang Shiyun nodded and replied.

"You are actually over 200 years old, but you look younger than a child! If you go out, outsiders may think..." Yang Tingxuan said blindly.

"Pai--" A loud head bang.

"Ouch--"

"You boy's wings are hard, right? I dare to tease your father!" Yang Shiyun said angrily, "Now, get out immediately, I'll be quiet. Don't let someone come in and disturb me for the time being."

Yang Tingxuan ran out of the study in a panic, closed the door, and guarded outside.

Yang Shiyun sat in the study, closed his eyes, leaned tiredly on the back of the chair, recalling everything that had happened in the past sixty years in his mind.

It took me a long time to open my eyes, full of vicissitudes of life.

"I'm still too impulsive. Huafan is really tired. Tong'er, it's a pity that the Yin and Yang are separated. I hope you will be happy in your next life." Yang Shiyun thought of Yang Tingxuan's mother, and there was a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

It is better to forget each other than to support each other.

When the fate is over, it is over and cannot be forced.

"I will miss you, and I will miss you and my eight-year relationship with each other. My life in the mortal world is probably coming to an end, but my practice life will continue. I will succeed. Maybe your and my fate is not over, and I may see you again." Yang Shiyun figured it out and let it go.
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