Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 798: 488 Yang Feng: I'm Not Foolish2

Chapter 798: Chapter 488 Yang Feng: I’m Not Foolish_2

“Reaching the Nascent Soul Stage is the biggest event since the Yang Family’s rise… Don’t play these gas with . Go talk to Murong Ancestor, she’s been at Golden Core Perfection for years, she can definitely guide you.”

“Don’t you understand too? You’ve read so many books.”

“The knowledge learned from books always seems shallow, you must practice in person… The bottleneck and breakthrough are such mysterious things; I can’t explain them clearly. However, I can get you so Heaven and Earth Strange Objects needed to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage, but you’re still early.”

“Then I’ll go find Murong Ancestor.”

Yang Feng also disliked the out-of-place arms factory; to him, it was just trivial.

“Hey! Take this, don’t approach our elders empty-handed.”

Yang Qiangjing tossed him the most ordinary First-Grade Storage Ring.

Yang Feng opened it to take a look, his face full of confusion.

“Did you rob Yang Qiangyuan’s snack stash???”

Inside were various packaged snacks. There was even a large box made with Ice Crystal Stone, filled with Haagen-Dazs ice cream.

“She… forget it, my workshop is chaotic enough; I asked Old Ancestor for it this year.”

Yang Qiangjing casually said, then walked into the tal processing area of the arms factory, her hand brushing over smooth stamping machines and lathes, milling machines, and heat treatnt machines she had only read about in books…

There was a unique beauty to it; the Old Ancestor said it was… industrial style.

Yang Feng felt a warmth flowing through his heart when he heard this.

“So… you’ve long anticipated my bottleneck, and prepared everything for …”

Yang Feng wasn’t a fool; he naturally knew what this ant.

Especially busy as Yang Qiangjing was, she still thought about these trivial matters.

“Xiao Jing, thank you, thank you for everything you’ve done for . I understand… what you an, but… it’s impossible for us! I promised your sister that I would love only her in this lifeti; I, Yang Feng, will keep my word!”

Yang Qiangjing froze all over, turned around with a face full of disbelief, with a slow question mark floating above her head.

?

“Surprised, huh? I’m not stupid. You’ve done so much for over the years, I’ve long noticed it… Ten years ago, I said I needed more Wisdom Fruits to cultivate; back then you boldly and passionately gathered all the Wisdom Fruits for !”

Yang Qiangjing: “??”

“Later, fearing I’d eat too much and develop a Heart Demon, you consistently guided on balancing work and rest — one piece a year — leading step by step to where I am now, then prepared mysterious objects for my advancent… I admit, I was sowhat moved. But among countless advantages in , one stands out especially… that’s keeping my word, and what I promise, I will do. Xiao Jing… it’s just a sha we t too late, it’s destiny without fate.”

Yang Qiangjing: “???”

“Thinking back to when choosing candidates for the Heroic People List… the words you said to … if Yang Family was betrayed, you’d kill … I thought it was strange back then, now I see… you fell deeply for such an outstanding back then, right? That strange confession… what truly you didn’t want to betray… was you, right?”

After hearing, Yang Qiangjing looked like she was electrocuted, her entire body turning crimson.

“Did I hit the mark… blushing now?”

Heart Demon Yang Qiangjing opened her big mouth: “Get lost!!!”

The 135th Year Ancestral Ritual begins.

This ti the scale of the ancestral ritual is huge; it will transmit the arms factory and two massive Tesla coils.

Yang Qiangjing had set aside a plot within the Heavenly Workshop early on for accommodating the arms factory and Tesla coils.

She specifically gave a day off to the cultivators working in the Heavenly Workshop.

Suddenly, the sky darkened.

A huge steel-reinforced concrete building descended from the sky!

Yang Feng pointed slightly below, a gush of dark mist supported the large arms factory.

Whoosh~~~

The arms factory landed smoothly.

“What the heck~ Old Ancestor gave us such a big thing this ti? What is it?”

“Firearms and gunpowder.”

“That’s boring, it’s child’s play… only suitable for fooling around with Foundation Establishnt cultivators, to us Golden Core cultivators it’s like scratching an itch, just a trivial matter.”

Yang Feng dismissed it, genuinely looking down on the firearms that Yang Qiangjing and the military devised all day, coming up with a slew of bizarre nas, like ‘Two Farts This’, ‘Admire Six One’, ‘Kick Nine Zero’… What’s all this?

“Hehe~ Keep cultivating diligently, indeed it’s of no use to you.”

Though Yang Qiangjing had grand ambitions, she felt Yang Feng’s words weren’t inappropriate.

Other Golden Core cultivators might say that — Yang Qiangjing would only consider them shortsighted, but not Yang Feng… he’s different. He’s not just at Golden Core; he aims to achieve Nascent Soul!

To him, indeed it’s trivial.

And the next two pillars with tallic spheres on top confused Yang Feng even more.

“Didn’t you say this was for Thunder Cultivators? Why can’t I sense any Spiritual Power?”

“It’s not connected to the power station yet.”

“But using such mundane materials without Spiritual Charm… even infusing Spiritual Power, it probably would explode imdiately, reduced to dust, right?”

“Sigh…”

Yang Qiangjing let out a sigh, her expression sowhat odd.

“Then how co… are you planning to remake it with different materials?”

“No, you misunderstood , brother-in-law. I sighed because I reflected on how, even after so many years of Immortal Cultivation, even as an Artifact Refiner… we still have only a partial understanding of material science.”

“Ah?”

Yang Feng scratched his head, puzzled.

“Brother-in-law, did you notice the two large spheres on top?”

“I saw them; they sowhat resemble polished silver, hmm… indeed no Spiritual Power wave, mundane material.”

“These two large spheres can generate Heavenly Tribulation for Golden Core Stage.”

“Ah???”

Yang Feng’s jaw almost dropped; he instinctively wanted to quote Cao Cao’s classic phrase. But given it was said by Yang Qiangjing… he had no choice but to believe it.

“The function of this thing… hmm? I see, if it’s for Thunder Cultivators, wouldn’t it be used for Thunder Cultivator’s cultivation?”

“Sowhat clever.”

Yang Qiangjing had already pushed open the big steel door of the arms factory.

The arms factory, covering 12,000 square ters, wasn’t large but contained a full five bullet assembly lines.

7.62mm caliber rifle armor-piercing bullets, 20mm caliber machine gun bullets, 72.5mm caliber anti-tank rounds, 120mm mortar high-explosive shells, 125mm caliber tank shells.

Yang Genshuo chose these five commonly used bullet types. Though not comprehensive, they ensured that over 90% of the Russian and Arican equipnt in Yang Qiangjing’s hands could be fired.

Except there was no longer the rich diversity of bullet classifications as before; there was only one model for each bullet size.

Yang Genshuo required mostly armor-piercing bullets.

Because against high-level cultivators, piercing damage was the most reliable; stray bullets and incendiary shells would struggle to break through the protection of magic treasures.

Yang Qiangjing patted off the dust on her body and clasped her palms tightly at her chest montarily, entering the arms factory like a pilgrimage.

Behind her, Yang Feng, a spectator, looked around in curiosity.

Upon entering the interior of the arms factory, the first sight was the mountainous raw material storage area, where a large amount of copper, steel, lead, and other tal materials, as well as gunpowder, prir compounds, and other chemical materials were ticulously piled. There was an electronic temperature and humidity detection and corresponding fire extinguishing devices.

“This… is different, so different, there’s a… there’s a feeling I can’t express, like sothing special created by so People Clan, and in the entire factory I can’t sense any ounce of Spiritual Energy… so strange.”

Yang Feng was surprised by everything here.

“This is… favored by high-level Immortal World People Clan. To those Immortals like Old Ancestor who are undying and live eternally with all creation, they were already bored with our Spiritual Power refining equipnt thousands of years ago. Instead, they find so joy in exploring ordinary things.”

“Ah, I see… I’ve always wondered why Old Ancestor always granted so mundane objects without Spiritual Power, thinking maybe there’s no Spiritual Power in Old Ancestor’s world, turns out I was superficial…”

“Hehe~ I don’t bla you, you’ve been cultivating for long; unable to directly communicate with Old Ancestor and feel that higher aura… Although Old Ancestor never ntioned it, I think maybe in Old Ancestor’s world Spiritual Power isn’t used anymore… likely used similar to Immortal Power, which our cultivation is too weak to perceive.”

“Hiss~~~ I see, that Old Ancestor… really mysterious.”

Yang Feng’s eyes lit up, brandishing his dark Spiritual Power: “Immortal Power! The world only Immortals can reach, right? Then I just have to beco Immortal!”