nyslfriends Chapter 398 Aftermath
Chapter 398 Aftermath
Chapter 399 Aftermath
Canghai Gate.
A pavilion.
"Junior Brother has already mastered the third level of Qi? This 'Heavenly Water Technique' seems extremely suitable for you—"
Several disciples from prominent families sat together, brewing tea and discussing profound philosophical concepts.
Fang Xuanchan sat discreetly in the main seat, enjoying the compliments from all sides.
He was originally a member of a Dao Foundation family, and his father was a Dao Foundation cultivator. As soon as he entered the Canghai Sect, he was highly regarded and completely different from those born into ordinary families. In fact, several members of these families subtly formed a small circle to exclude those born into ordinary or independent cultivation families.
At the beginning, however, he did not have a very high status in the industry.
After all, everyone comes from a Dao Foundation family, which is equivalent to having no background at all.
Later, when the Fang family produced a "Medicine King, Green Tara," Fang Xuanchan's status in this circle skyrocketed, with only Cang Linzi's close disciples able to surpass him.
"Yes—I've heard that the 'Heavenly Water Generation Technique' is a Purple Mansion cultivation method, and one can expect supernatural powers in the future—"
Another junior sister said with a face full of envy.
Fang Xuanwen, however, remained unperturbed by praise or criticism, slowly sipping his tea: "My family has cultivated the [Ji Shui] style for generations, so we don't lack cultivation techniques. If I could bring back a [Bi Shui] technique, it would certainly be beneficial—but when I entered the sect and became an apprentice, I already swore an oath. I still need to accumulate more merit points, exchange them for techniques through the sect's channels, and give them to my family—"
He never forgot his mission and was secretly investigating the Purple Mansion chapter of "Ji Shui Jiu Gan Lin".
Just then, a stream of water appeared, and Cang Linzi's figure emerged from it.
"Greetings, Sect Leader!"
The group of young men and women immediately stood up and bowed, their tone and demeanor extremely respectful.
After all, with Cang Linzi's late-stage Dao Foundation cultivation, he was strong enough to dominate a region in Xituo County.
At this moment, Cang Linzi glanced at his disciples, then looked at Fang Xuanchan with a rather complicated expression: "Xuanwen—"
"Disciple is here!"
Fang Xuankan quickly stepped forward, his heart filled with unease, fearing he might have caused some trouble and incurred the displeasure of his teachers.
"From this day forward, you shall be my true disciple."
Cang Linzi's eyes softened: "Also, one month from now, accompany me to Qingli Mountain to congratulate the Fang family on their advancement to the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan!"
"A true disciple?"
The disciples from those aristocratic families looked at Fang Xuanchan with envy, never expecting that their junior brother would actually pass the test in one step.
Hearing the rest, he was dumbfounded.
"The Purple Mansion Immortal Clan?"
Although the Fang family has a Tara, she belongs to the Wusheng Temple and is not the Fang family's own.
It's one thing to take advantage of someone's influence normally, but in a life-or-death situation, do you think they would step in to help the Fang family?
Therefore, the Fang family could not have been considered a Purple Mansion Immortal Clan before.
But at this point?
"Master—what happened to my family?" Fang Xuanwen asked, his face full of shock.
"Don't worry, it's great news. Master Wuchenzi has returned after a hundred years and has now completed his Purple Mansion—"
When Cang Linzi spoke, his tone was full of envy.
The Canghai Sect's ambition to cultivate a Purple Mansion True Person is truly uncertain, who knows when that will be?
at the same time.
Bai Ziye stared at the invitation in his hand, his expression inscrutable: "Qingli Fang family—it seems they really do have some luck. Not only did they produce a Tara a few years ago, but a cultivator who left home for a hundred years has actually returned after cultivating to the Purple Mansion level—it seems I should also go and offer my congratulations."
"Yes! We will immediately prepare a generous gift."
Several Dao Foundation Establishments from the Bai family stood respectfully to one side, their eagerness evident: "The Fang family claims control of the Purple Palace; our Bai family should be able to as well—"
"Hmm, it's about time."
Bai Ziye said calmly, "It's a pity that under the Golden Core Immortal Sect, the Purple Mansion Immortal Clan can often get a county as their fiefdom—but now the White Bone Dao only has a little over a county. It would be good if they could give our two families a county each."
With the appearance of a Purple Mansion True Man, the entire Xituo County and even the ancient Shu lands are stirring with excitement.
Inside the Sifang Chamber of Commerce.
"Oh? Fang Wuchen has returned?"
Xu Hei, still resembling a dwarf, fiddled with the account books, unperturbed by praise or criticism: "This old man has met this gentleman quite a few times—we should go and offer our congratulations. Give the order to prepare a generous gift—"
"yes!"
Several servants respectfully withdrew.
This leader is rumored to be a late-stage Dao Foundation cultivator, and is even more skilled in combat, having defeated countless cunning and ruthless individuals, as well as those with disloyal intentions within the merchant guild.
It can be said that Xu Hei has made indispensable contributions to the development of the Chamber of Commerce to this day.
Qi Refining Channel.
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Blood Demon Island.
"How many years have I been in seclusion? Has the heavens already opened?"
Fang Qing opened her eyes.
What Xu Hei knows means that he also knows.
"Well, I'm 192 years old this year—but I'm still a long way from reaching the peak of the Nascent Soul stage—"
"However, in the path of Qi Refining, being able to form a Nascent Soul at two hundred years old is already considered a prodigy—so what kind of talent am I, having reached the peak of my Nascent Soul stage at two hundred years old?"
Fang Qing smiled slightly and arrived at the Wusheng Temple secret place of the Fuqi Dao.
Then, he left the secret place and stepped into the void. Before long, he arrived at the Temple of No Life.
Sangji remained seated cross-legged on the white bone lotus platform, surrounded by four Taras: Moonlight White, Sky Sparrow, Subduing Demon Black, and Medicine King Green.
"Yo—everyone's here."
Fang Qing greeted him with a smile.
These four Taras are truly the weakest in the Purple Mansion, and probably none of them could defeat Fang Wuchen.
In the end, it still requires his own strength and power to step in.
"We haven't even congratulated Medicine King Qing yet on the emergence of a Purple Mansion cultivator in his family—"
He then looked at Yao Wang Qing and offered his congratulations.
"I have forgotten all worldly matters—I will only obey the Dharma King's orders," Medicine King Qing immediately stated his position.
Within the Secret Realm system, anyone who dares to betray their own side will suffer a terrible fate.
"By the World Honored One—"
At this moment, at Fang Qing's prompting, Sangji finally ended his meditation and opened his eyes.
"Greetings, His Holiness the Dalai Lama!"
The five Taras and Tara immediately bowed in respect.
"Vajra Power—You and Medicine King Qing, carrying this decree, will travel to the Fang family to offer a gift of land within a two-hundred-mile radius of Qingli Mountain—"
Sangji made the final decision: "It is a great thing that my Daoist can bring forth Purple Mansion Realm cultivators—if there are any more Purple Mansion Realm Realm cultivators in the future, then we will handle them together."
"I will obey the decree—"
Fang Qing and the others naturally agreed.
After Sangji left, Medicine King Qing couldn't help but sigh, "The Dharma King is ultimately a genius who transcends ordinary people, not caring about a mere early-stage Purple Mansion cultivator—even though he has a Golden Core cultivator behind him, my White Bone Path also has an incarnate Buddha—"
"Haha—the Dharma King is not only not worried, but is actually very happy—after all, a Purple Mansion Spiritual Object has finally emerged under the rule of our White Bone Path—this is a great thing."
Fang Qing laughed heartily, but the coldness in his words sent chills down one's spine.
To esoteric masters, cultivators at the Foundation Establishment stage are rare and valuable resources, capable of crafting artifacts and refining elixirs.
What about the Dharma King of Secret Realm?
January passes in the blink of an eye.
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Qingli Mountain.
When the Fang family learned that they had a Purple Mansion Ancestor and that this Purple Mansion Ancestor had a True Lord as his master, the entire family trembled with excitement.
At this moment, there was a joyous atmosphere. The Fang family had been tidied up and a large number of spiritual items had been purchased in preparation for the Purple Mansion celebration.
Fang Daoling bustled about, glancing at the arrogant members of the main branch of the family, especially Fang Daoquan and Fang Daoyuan. A pang of regret struck him: "If I had known back then that my main branch was so powerful, why would I have sent Xuanchan to the Canghai Sect?"
Fang Daoquan is Fang Shanglin's biological son, second only to Fang Daoyun in aptitude, and has the highest cultivation level.
Now there is another grandfather in the Purple Mansion, who will at least reach the Dao Foundation stage in the future.
Fang Daoyuan was born to Fang Shangning and her son-in-law. He had a maternal grandfather with a Purple Mansion, and his future was equally limitless.
He and his wife, Hu Yunshu, exchanged a glance, their hearts filled with both joy and bitterness.
"Master Fang—"
At this moment, a cultivator from the Four Directions Merchant Guild came over with a humble smile on his face: "By order of the Guild Master, our guild has purchased a large quantity of spiritual fruits and teas this time—to ensure that the celebration is lively and impressive—the Guild Master specifically instructed that we only purchase at cost price—he will also come to offer his congratulations in person later."
This warm and friendly attitude was something Fang Daoling had never experienced before, but he had matured considerably, and a smile appeared on his face: "My great-uncle said that Chief Xu Hei is an old friend of his, and he helped me a lot back then, so there's no need for this—"
"You actually still remember our clan leader?"
The merchant guild monk was startled, but then his face lit up with joy.
After finishing these miscellaneous tasks, Fang Daoling went to visit Fang Wuchen.
The door creaked open, and Fang Wujiu emerged, leaning on his cane, his eyes slightly red, as if he had just been crying.
Fang Daoling didn't dare to look any longer and went inside on his own.
Fang Wuchen sat in the main seat. Even though he tried to restrain himself, a wisp of [Stomach Earth] still transformed into a swirling, yellowish-brown aura. The ground shimmered with a golden-jade luster. Wherever a True Person resided, even in a humble abode, it would transform into a fairyland.
"Daoling greets Grandmaster!"
Fang Daoling bowed first, then asked somewhat nervously, "What are your instructions, Grand Uncle?"
"Originally, the first and second wives had separated their households, but over the years, the first wife has benefited greatly from the help of the second wife—"
Fang Wuchen spoke gently, his expression mild.
"I wouldn't dare. Daoquan and my cousin Daoyuan are both outstanding talents of their time. I merely usurped the position of family head by virtue of my superior cultivation. Now it is time to set things right—"
Fang Daoling shuddered.
"No need. I know better than you what kind of people Daoquan and Daoyuan are!"
Fang Wuchen sneered, "With such a large family, there are bound to be many conflicts—you've managed to mediate and even sent away the eldest son, which I've all seen—in the future, the Fang family will still need you to take charge."
Fang Daoling felt a surge of heat in her chest and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"However, your cultivation level is still too low—and your family's Daoist collection does not contain the [Ji Shui] Purple Mansion chapter. I will devise a plan for you."
Fang Wuchen said, "This Xituo County originally did not have the [Jishui] supernatural power inheritance, but in the past hundred years, the Bai family and Canghai Sect have moved in one after another—you can say that you are quite fortunate."
He thought for a moment and then said, "The place of seclusion is not suitable for living. However, it is also surrounded by wolves and jackals. My family had the intention to move east in the past, but now that the family is too big and the business is too big, it is difficult to make the move. In addition, there is the matter of Medicine King Qing - we still need to consider it carefully."
"Yes."
Fang Daoling respectfully agreed, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
This sacred land of Qingli Mountain was bought with the lives of countless ancestors of the family; to relocate it at a mere word was something he was equally unwilling to do.