Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 272: 266: Dual Cultivation Technique

Chapter 272: Chapter 266: Dual Cultivation Technique

“A Great Array set by a Golden Core Stage Great Power cannot be forcefully broken unless by a Nascent Soul Level cultivator whose Array Path ability far exceeds that of the one who set it up,”

“However, this would lead to the collapse of the entire Great Array and bring about trendous side effects. The living beings within the array would also suffer a cataclysmic fate.”

“Yang Fu, this Sunshine City… the Demon Clan only enters and never leaves.”

Murong Ziyuan said this to Yang Fu.

Yang Fu fell silent.

The Yang Family neither had a master of Array Path nor a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage…

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Even if they sought help from the Earth Spirit Pavilion’s Pavilion Master Long Hong, he would not lend a hand.

A Fourth Grade Array capable of withstanding Golden Core cultivators!

Its value is imasurable!

This is the fortune of Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, and also the ans by which they bind the demons that co up through the spatial rifts. For over 200 years it has always been like this, and they would not destroy this array just because he wants to take a mber of the Demon Clan with him.

Once destroyed, it could never be made again…

The senior who set up the array has already passed away.

Yang Fu sat cross-legged on the rooftop of the Earth Spirit Pavilion, thinking for a whole day, but he couldn’t find any solution to break the array.

“Elder, Yang Fu… has a matter to consult you about.”

“I can’t help you either.”

Yang Genshuo shook his head, he cared deeply about the children of the Yang Family, so he had been watching Yang Fu’s actions.

This Fourth Grade Array… was beyond their capability.

Even if Yang Genshuo could manage to bring the big guns in… forcefully breaking it would be disastrous for the demons inside. Erin is pregnant and must not be subjected to such shocks.”

“However…for now, you can reapply for the three-year term as City Lord, let the child be born first, and if Erin cannot leave, then make so arrangents in advance to prevent any harm to her and the child in the future.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Fu’s eyes sharpened.

“Right! Postpone it for three years; there must be a way!”

Task Hall.

Yang Fu found Zhao Kuo, the deputy head of the Task Hall, and said he wanted to take on another three years in Sunshine City.

“I’ve arranged many things there, and they’re just starting to show results. The Demon Clan’s situation has improved significantly. In the future, I need to continue implenting my policy, and now…it’s not easy to replace the City Lord.”

Zhao Kuo looked troubled: “But…Yang Fu, you’re too late. Last month, I’ve already issued the mission order to a Foundation Establishnt Disciple from the Golden Spirit Pavilion. He must have already set off.”

“Zhao Hall Master, give three more years, and I can offer Spirit Stones to the Sect from Sunshine City every year!”

“Hiss~ The lazy Demons of Sunshine City doing well without Sect supplies is already good, but to offer tribute?”

“Yes! Starting this year, we no longer need supplies from the Sect and can be self-sufficient. Give another three years… at most six years, and I’ll ensure an annual tribute to the Sect of no less than 300 Mid Grade Spirit Stones!”

“I’ll send soone to recall the disciple from the Golden Spirit Pavilion right away, and you co back to report to in three years.”

“Thank you, Zhao Hall Master!”

“If you can do it, I should be the one thanking you,”

If Yang Fu could achieve this, he would indeed be doing a great service for the Sect. The deputy head of the Task Hall knew the value of necessities and understood what this ant.

Yang Fu secured another three years as City Lord with his rits.

With this, he wasn’t too worried about Erin anymore.

After all, he had three years to find a solution.

Taking advantage of his return to the Sect, Yang Fu spent so quality ti with his family at their residence.

After three years apart, Shen Yao already looked every bit the female Family Head, decisive and orderly, managing the family’s affairs without fault.

But in front of Yang Fu, she was still the girl who used to watch the excitent and sip Spiritual Wine with him.

Cultivators have long Life Spans; they still have plenty of ti.

After a mont of closeness, Yang Qiangyou ca back.

Upon seeing his father for the first ti, he paused, then quickly ran over.

“Dad! You’re back! Mother didn’t lie to , she said you would return in a month or two. Dad, look, I picked up another bag of Spirit Stones today.”

Yang Qiangyou pulled out a small bag of Spirit Stones from behind him, his face full of delight.

Before Yang Fu could let his emotions flow, he was imdiately amused.

“You, you’ve grown up… the more spirit stones you pick up, the more you have to return them if you see their rightful owners,”

Yang Qiangyou scratched his head, “Mm… but whenever I return them, the next day I find two bags of spirit stones. If I return those, then the next ti I’ll find three bags…”

He was also troubled by this ability because his classmates and teachers seed to be living more and more frugally.

After pondering for a while, Yang Fu said, “Then that might just be your fate…”

Thinking of what the ancestor had said about Yang Qiangyou’s deep blessings, Yang Fu grew even more convinced.

‘With this ability, You’er will at least not starve in this lifeti; he’ll always have sothing to eat.’

Yang Qiangyou’s cultivation progressed much slower than Yang Qiang’s, and he hadn’t even started Qi Cultivation yet.

One could say he was… rather slow-witted.

But Yang Qiangyou was extrely good-looking, Shen Yao said that many girls surrounded him at school, and Yang Fu thought his second son would never lack a Daoist couple in his life…

‘Perhaps living a peacefully happy life isn’t so bad, finding several Daoist couples and having more children could also be considered a contribution to the family.’

As Yang Fu thought this, a crisp voice rang out from behind him.

“Great Uncle, you’re back~”

Tian Mumu ca over with Yang Qiangjin.

Yang Qiangjin, who was 13 this year, had grown tall and slender, with extraordinarily bright eyes, as if flas were flickering in them.

She was five years younger than Yang Qiangyou, but she had an extrely high Talent for Fire Spiritual Power and had already reached the Seventh Layer of Fetal Breathing.

“Qiangjin has also grown up so much… good, very good.”

Yang Fushuo was at a critical point in his Alchemy, and the Third Grade Elixir he was making took many days. He had no ti to return to the family.

Yang Fu stayed at ho for half a month, and Yang Fushuo didn’t return either.

Hearing from the ancestor that Yang Fushuo was at a critical mont in his breakthrough to beco a Third Grade Alchemist, he couldn’t be distracted.

Yang Fu then said goodbye to his family and returned to Sunshine City on the Treasure Ship of Fengwu Villa.

Before leaving, he looked back at the family’s residence from a distance and sighed softly.

“Sister Leng, do you still think of this ho…”

Since he went to Sunshine City, Leng Li had also not returned for three years.

It seed that after giving birth to Yang Qiang, she had repaid the favor of Yang Fu taking her to the Spirit Miao Continent…

But Yang Fu still often thought of her.

On the great Treasure Ship, Yang Fu sat cross-legged, cultivating. Once again, his Spiritual Power reached its limit, and that sensation of breaking through to the Foundation Establishnt Stage ca to him.

Yang Fu exerted all his strength to operate Thunder Spiritual Power, compressing the Five Elents spiritual rivers of tal, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth yet again.

Boom boom boom~

Yang Fu sat on the ship, his body emitting a six-colored glow as he continued to condense Spiritual Power.

The Cultivator steering the Treasure Ship looked at the faint lightning in the sky and cursed under his breath:

“Damn it, why is there always a Thunder Cloud following us…”

…

“Feng bro~ feels so good~”

Misazo lay on the bed, her small wings spread out behind her, her body twisting irregularly as streams of light flowed from both their bodies.

Feng Xun and Misazo were running the Cultivation Technique, reaching the pinnacle together.

Spiritual Power and Magic Power fused, turning into light that nourished both their bodies again.

In that mont, not only did their bodies reach the best state, but their strengths also improved vastly in a short ti.

After finishing the cultivation, Feng Xun slowly exhaled.

Misazo pulled over a piece of gauze to cover herself, her face hazy and seductive as she said:

“Feng bro… your Dual Cultivation Technique is amazing, I feel like I’ve improved a lot.”

“Mm, I’ve also benefited quite a bit.”

“Feng bro, how did you get such a powerful spell? If our Enchanting Demon Clan were to master this technique… how could we be called a calamity.”

“Oh, it’s a family heirloom.”

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