Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 235 - 233: The Ideological Steel Stamp of the Ancest

Chapter 235: Chapter 233: The Ideological Steel Stamp of the Ancestors

When Yang Shi saw Hu Yue again, she was covered in injuries, her complexion wan and listless.

She collapsed just outside Bright City, unable to maintain her human form, and transford into a soft white large cat.

Sensing Hu Yue’s presence, Yang Shi ran out from the city and scooped up the weakened large cat.

He passed a stream of True Qi to her, and after a brief examination with a serious face, he fed her a Third Grade Healing Pill.

[Three-Transformation Soul-Reviving Pill]

Once ingested, as long as one’s Life Span was not exhausted, it could directly pull soone back from the brink of death.

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A single pill was worth ten thousand Low Grade Spirit Stones, and it was a Healing Holy Pill among the Third Grade Elixirs.

The Danai Dynasty didn’t produce it; it was high-quality rchandise brought back by Yang Fu from the Spirit Miao Continent through our ancient ancestor.

If not for the Yang Family mbers, one truly wouldn’t dare to consu it like this.

After swallowing the elixir, Hu Yue slowly woke up, her furry head saw Yang Shi’s anxious face, flashed a smile, then burrowed into his embrace and fell asleep peacefully.

“I have been through a life-and-death ordeal, I need to rest for a year… without reaching the Golden Core Stage, one must never set foot in the Ancient Zone.”

Hu Yue’s voice echoed in Yang Shi’s mind, then there was silence.

To be precise, Hu Yue had died, but due to her Immortal Talent [Nine Lives], she managed to avoid a calamity, and now she had eight lives left.

Yang Genshuo observed the change in Hu Yue’s talent, his expression sowhat troubled.

“These mbers of the Demon Clan are so formidable? They actually managed to take one of Hu Yue’s lives???”

“All being from the Demon Clan, why so rciless? Not giving any face at all?”

“Golden Core Stage… damn it, the Danai Dynasty doesn’t have it!”

At that mont, Yang Genshuo felt the difficulty of the Night Demon Palace’s Demon Clan, and the 50-year curse predicted by the Heavenly chanism Sect once again appeared in his mind…

Yang Shi was extrely angry!

“I am determined to wipe out those demons! Not a single one will be spared! If they want to set foot in our Danai Dynasty, they must get past first!”

After settling Hu Yue back to her original form, Yang Shi called a family eting.

All Yang Family mbers gathered.

Yang Hu, who already had silver hair, arrived with his three children, and Hash, who managed the Spirit Lake Manor, was also present.

Yang Hu was 69 years old this year, Yang Shi was 70.

But Yang Hu looked older than Yang Shi, appearing as a robust old man with sharp eyes; even now, Hash, who had reached the Third Layer of Qi Refinent, would still tremble involuntarily when swept by his gaze.

After all, he was still scared by the beating he received in his youth…

“Family Head, just say what you need Hu Zi to do, I can still fight, I guarantee I’ll take down those ignorant Demon Beasts!”

“Yes, you will have your mont to shine.”

Yang Shi patted Hu Zi’s shoulder, feeling quite emotional about this old comrade.

Back in the day when both of them begged for food, Hu Zi was his sidekick; decades have passed since then, but Hu Zi has grown old still serving him, his years of unwavering loyalty truly rare.

But he knew… Hu Zi’s Talent had reached its limit, his strength halted at the Seventh Layer of Innate Grandmaster, unable to progress further.

Unable to break through to the Divinity Realm, Hu Zi’s lifespan would likely barely exceed 100 years, and he would depart earlier than him.

“Hash, you’ve been slacking off in your cultivation these years…”

“Not at all, it’s just … my Talent is lacking, this is the best I can do.”

Hash’s innate talent wasn’t diligent; it was very difficult for him to persist in cultivation like the mbers of the Yang Family. Though he was a Four Spirit Roots, his progress was slow, and he might never advance beyond the Qi Refinent Realm in his life.

However, he had managed the Yang Family’s Spirit Fields very well, and the newly developed Spirit Fields around Bright City were also handled by Hash, making him a competent Spiritual Plant Master.

“Family Head, those Demon Beasts… they trashed our newly developed Spirit Fields, and three of our kinsn were trampled to death, you must stand up for us!”

“Yes, I have already arranged for the Sky Dragon Army to patrol the surrounding Spirit Fields, you lead the people to re-cultivate them, rest assured of safety.”

After so small talk, Yang Shi went straight to the point.

“Today, I received a Voice Transmission from the ancient ancestor, and I got a piece of news…”

Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian perked up their ears, listening intently.

The words of the ancient ancestor were of utmost interest to the Yang Family.

After all, they could only hear his Voice Transmission a few tis within a year.

“The Demon Clan is secretly destroying the barrier of the Demon Realm. In 50 years… the Demon Clan might completely descend upon this land. We must find a way to stop them.”

“I will never allow the Demon Clan to destroy everything the Yang Family has here, even if it costs my life!”

“From today, the Yang Family must exert all its power to annihilate these demons!”

Yang Fuqing listened with a worried expression.

“Demons… can’t we just talk? We’re all sentient beings, why resort to killing each other?”

Yang Fujian scoffed coldly.

“A demon is a demon, different hearts will never align. Either they submit… or they die!”

He never believed that humans and demons could be friends.

Yang Shi looked at his daughter and shook his head, “I’ve tried… but your Aunt Hu Yue was killed by them.”

“Now, it’s war. All demons coming to the Devil Wind Forest will pay the price for this!”

Yang Fuqing looked at her stern father, wanting to speak but held back.

After the family eting concluded, Yang Shi went to inform Ding Zhen about this news.

After discussing for a while, they decided to keep the news under wraps, not informing any cultivator from the Danai Dynasty because… unity is vital.

“The 50-year deadline may not necessarily arrive, but if unity is lost… perhaps it wouldn’t take 50 years for everything we’ve tirelessly built to crumble.”

“Exactly.”

“Brother Ding, you need to reach the Golden Core Stage quickly… otherwise, we can’t prevent that event from happening.”

Ding Zhen looked at Yang Shi, his eyes flickering for a mont.

“I understand…”

In the entire Danai Dynasty, Ding Zhen was the closest to reaching the Golden Core Stage. Currently at the Eighth Layer of Foundation Establishnt, if he could reach the Golden Core Stage, he would be able to in the Ancient Zone stop the actions of the Demon Clan.

Besides, Yang Shi had devised multiple strategies, determined to fight a decisive battle.

Yang Genshuo looked at Yang Shi’s determination with anxiety.

“What can I do?”

If a disaster really was to strike in 50 years, how could he prevent it?

Sowhere deep inside, he felt he might possess so ability that hadn’t yet been utilized.

“What could it be…”

As he pondered, he glanced at the other descendants of the Yang Family.

Yang Fu was cultivating, regaining his strength.

Yang Fushuo was also cultivating; he had now achieved Qi Cultivation Perfection and was on the verge of advancing to the Foundation Establishnt Stage. He might beco the first cultivator of the Yang Family to reach this stage.

Yang Fuqing was not in a good mood, seemingly unprepared for such a bloody turn of events…

Yang Fujian was using demon beasts to practice his swordsmanship, which was becoming increasingly ruthless. Utilizing the talent “Devour,” his strength was rapidly increasing. In another two years, he was set to reach the Divinity Realm.

Yang Qiangyou was picking Spirit Stones at the school today… Yang Qiangjin had a good al following Yang Qiangyou.

Yang Qiang…

‘Huh? Where’s my Yang Qiang?’

He searched on the screen for a long ti before finally spotting a blurry Yang Qiang, whose visible area around him had shrunk to within 30 ters, almost about to disappear on the map like invisibility!

Yang Genshuo was shocked.

“What’s happened!”

On Yang Qiang, Yang Genshuo also noticed a familiar status.

[Concealing Heavenly Secrets…]

[Manifestation]

“Qiang’er, have you been well recently?”

Yang Qiang, who was reading a book, felt the tremor from his family’s bloodline and suddenly jolted, looking up at the golden characters in the sky.

“Ancestor!”

At that mont, Yang Qiang’s vision suddenly cleared, extending to 100 ters.