Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 1159 - 655: Activating [Teleportation Mushroom], Fle

"This object is the True Word Bell. Once I shake it, if you speak falsely... you will feel the pain of being pierced by thousands of arrows. Say it again yourself..."

Ding ding ding~

Shaking the bell, there is a dignity that makes one afraid to lie.

"Damn! Isn’t this the trick I’m best at?"

Yang Genshuo muttered, but quickly started finding a way for Yang Zhu to counter it.

He must withstand this ordeal, or otherwise... his secrets would be exposed by Gongyang Lan.

The series of events made Yang Genshuo certain... Gongyang Lan is rely guessing, maybe even bluffing to scare Yang Zhu; she isn’t sure if Yang Zhu belongs to their group.

Moreover... Gongyang Lan is definitely not a good person.

Since entering her space, she never once looked straight at Miduo’s body, seemingly unconcerned with her soul damage or its cure, only continuously questioning Yang Zhu.

The pressure is increasing.

Evidently, she’s trying to get sothing from Yang Zhu...

What does Yang Zhu have?

Immortal Mushroom!

Should she seize it... the consequences would be unthinkable.

rely snatching a Rushing Mushroom made Yang Zhu suffer imnsely, pulling out the one embedded in Yang Zhu’s heart could directly kill him.

"Though the Mushroom Spirit’s taming is simple, once bound to a person... it forms a symbiotic relationship. If it dies, it will cause imnse harm to the host."

"We must find a way to make Yang Zhu leave here! The Gongyang Family... are not good people."

As Yang Genshuo was searching through nurous talents for one to help Yang Zhu out of the predicant... Yang Zhu himself stubbornly stood firm against the high-grade magic treasure’s bell, repeating his words.

"I forgot what happened before coming here... I don’t rember."

Nothing happened, the bell had no effect on Yang Zhu.

It seed as if he spoke the truth.

But Yang Genshuo knew... it was just made-up.

"What’s going on..."

At this ti, his eyes saw Yang Zhu now had a status of Holy Word.

Holy Word: The words spoken make others believe, and the speaker deeply believes as well... Light is the courage to believe everything.

Yang Zhu’s exclusive magic technique.

Learned from the Light Elent Technique inherent in the Light Child.

Since Yang Genshuo t Yang Zhu, he has never used this technique.

At this mont, he could resist the probe of a Divinity Transformation Realm magic treasure.

"Impressive... A Light Warrior indeed, this skill not being used as a con man is a pity."

But at the thought of a con man... Yang Genshuo couldn’t help but rember that hell joke.

The priest devoutly prays: "Demon, leave this child’s body now!"

Demon: "You leave first!"

Over here, Gongyang Lan saw Yang Zhu unaffected, and discarded her suspicions, gazing at Yang Zhu with more exploration.

"An outsider... was able to reach our Gongyang Family’s territory, these peculiar mushrooms... there must be a special aning behind it."

"Let’s go, take to where you found him."

Gongyang Lan stood up, as did Gongyang Zisu and Gongyang Zhiruo to lead the way.

But Yang Zhu remained unmoving.

He bit his lip and asked, "Please... save my mother first, I’ll cooperate with anything you want to know."

Gongyang Lan sneered but, considering Yang Zhu’s current usefulness, couldn’t outright refuse.

"Repairing soul wounds is extrely challenging and ti-consuming. When we return... I will employ magic for your mother, let’s go, don’t waste your mother’s ti."

Gongyang Lan still refused to act.

Yang Zhu might not discern whether Gongyang Lan spoke truthfully, but he has his ancestor.

"She’s definitely deceiving you; her micro-expression betrayed her... she doesn’t care about your life or death."

Yang Genshuo, who previously fought in society for years, excelled at reading expressions; Gongyang Lan was definitely fooling Yang Zhu, acting blatantly.

Yang Genshuo was amazed, that a high cultivation Great Cultivator couldn’t even control her micro-expressions.

But on second thought... from Gongyang Lan’s perspective, soone like Yang Zhu, a re little cultivator, isn’t worth her respect. What does her disdain matter?

Like when Yang Genshuo went to so service center, encountering staff who were terrible at talking, with low emotional intelligence, their words would infuriate anyone.

But spending a day observing, he’d discover these rude, rigid staff are eloquent and effortless when speaking to their superiors, showing the level of civil service exam prowess.

Their abilities enable them to treat others better and solve problems better, but... they wouldn’t expend ti and effort on ordinary people.

Three words: No need.

Just like Gongyang Lan, does she need to show Yang Zhu the image of a kind, understanding elder?

Absolutely not.

Yang Zhu’s companion, in her hands, was as insignificant as an ant, killed without care.

This is the condescension from high above.

Even her lies were spoken with disdain.

Yang Zhu’s heart was ice cold to the extre, hoping for goodwill, to think his mother would be rescued... only to et a cunning wolf.

She wants to take everything Yang Zhu possesses.

Yang Zhu looked rigidly, gazed at his mother, feeling he’d let her down...

’Mother, I failed to take care of you...’

What becos of him matters not, but in the end, he couldn’t awaken his beloved mother, nor return ho...

"Don’t worry... I have a way, maybe it can help you escape..."

A voice from the ancestor echoed through his divine sense.

It made Yang Zhu’s heart tremble!

Gongyang Lan saw Yang Zhu not moving, frowned, ready to forcibly seize him.

Yang Zhu spoke: "That place is strange... before going, let carry my mother back inside to rest, here... I’m not at ease."

"Haha~ you do have filial piety... fine, leave your mother here in my mansion, rest assured, when we return, Zisu, take her to the servant’s quarters."

"I’ll do it myself."

Yang Zhu carried the much taller Miduo, walking step by step towards the servant quarters.

Behind him, Gongyang Lan rely watched, saying nothing more.

Gongyang Zisu sidled closer.

"Grandmother, wouldn’t he do sothing behind our backs? He seems unhappy..."

"Haha~ in my Divinity Transformation Realm master’s mansion, a Qi Refining Stage cultivator wants to run? Zisu, Zisu... are you belittling or the Divinity Transformation Realm?"

Her divine sense envelops the entire family, extending beyond, even if Yang Zhu burrowed hundreds of miles underground, she could pinpoint him instantly; that’s the confidence of the strong.

And currently, she wouldn’t provoke the child Yang Zhu any longer.

After all, it seems he deeply cares about his mother.

Gongyang Zhiruo asked innocently: "So Grandmother, does healing his mother take a lot of ti?"

"Why should I heal his mother? What’s in it for us? This child harbors big secrets... he can’t contain them himself, after our investigation, if no clues arise, waking his mother later won’t be too late."

"Huh? Is that so... I thought..."

Gongyang Zhiruo truly thought Grandmother would help treat Yang Zhu’s mother.

Unexpectedly, Grandmother was fixated on Yang Zhu’s origin.

While the three waited... suddenly a white light flashed from the servant’s quarters!

The serene Gongyang Lan’s eyes widened sharply.

Boom!

Gongyang Zhiruo and Gongyang Zisu blinked, Gongyang Lan had already appeared in the servant’s quarters.

Inside, empty, void of people.

Gongyang Lan’s face turned black as she shouted: "Space... magic!"

"Impossible! How could a Qi Refining Stage cultivator possibly grasp space magic!"

"Even if it’s space magic... how could anyone escape from !"

Though she can’t manipulate space magic, her realm and cultivation could easily disrupt it.

She couldn’t imagine Yang Zhu having any chance to escape!

With 1226 years of experience, she absolutely couldn’t believe such an event would occur!

Yet... it did.

Gongyang Zisu and Gongyang Zhiruo were stunned, looking at their furious grandmother, both retracting their necks.

Despite fear, Gongyang Zhiruo suddenly felt a bit relieved...

Since, in the beginning, she rely wished to help that child.