The Rise of the Cultivation Family

Chapter 1 Spirit Root Test

Chapter 1 Spirit Root Test
Dayan calendar 8000 years, Yunwu Mountain, Yunzhou.

Yun Yongzhu held his father Yun Daichen's hand anxiously and followed him up the mountain to the family ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall was only built halfway down the mountain, and the two of them soon arrived outside the main hall of the ancestral hall.

I saw that many people had arrived outside the magnificent hall, and a large group of children gathered together, whispering in twos and threes.

Yun Yongzhu guessed that these children, like him, would test their spiritual roots today.

But because his father was a monk, he came up alone with his father.

"Fifth brother, you are here."

The visitor is Yun Yongzhu's fourteenth uncle Yun Daijie.

Yun Daichen asked: "Fourteenth brother, are you taking the family children up the mountain this year?"

"Yes, there weren't any seedlings last year. I don't know what will happen this year."

Yun Daijie replied.

"I've met Uncle Fourteen!"

Yun Yongzhu bowed politely to Yun Daijie and said.

"Good boy, Xiaozhu, don't be nervous."

Uncle Fourteen touched Yun Yongzhu's little head, and then said to Yun Daichen: "Fifth brother, wait a minute, there is..."

Before he finished speaking, a large one and a small one fell from the sky out of thin air, and two more people came.

"Third brother, Xiaozhi! You are here. Okay, everyone is here, let's go in!"

"Ok!"

"it is good!"

Yun Daichen and the new Yun Daixian replied together.

"Everyone, pay attention! Follow me into the ancestral hall!"

Yun Daijie greeted loudly.

Everyone followed the three adults and entered the ancestral hall one after another.

Entering the ancestral hall, Yun Yongzhu first discovered that there was an old man inside. This man was Yun Shichang, the leader of the Yun clan.

"Patriarch!"

Yun Daijie and the others took the lead in bowing.

Yun Daijie continued: "This year, all the clan members of the appropriate age are here."

With that said, he handed over a list.

"Okay! Let's get started!"

Yun Shichang took the list and said.

He touched the bag at his waist again, and a jade ruler the size of an adult's arm appeared in his hand.

Yun Yongzhu knew that the bag on his waist was a storage bag, his parents also had one, and the jade ruler should be an item for testing spiritual roots.

"Xiao Zhu, you are the first one to come. Come here, relax, put your hand on the spiritual ruler, and just feel it with your heart."

Yun Yongzhu stood in a conspicuous position in front and was called immediately.

"Go!"

Yun Daichen patted his shoulder and encouraged him.

Yun Yongzhu took a deep breath, walked up to Yun Shichang, called "Second Uncle", and put his hand on the jade ruler, thinking in his heart that it would light up.

Yun Yongzhu had already asked his father about it, and put his hand on the magical instrument for testing spiritual roots. As long as the magical instrument emits light, it means that he has spiritual roots and can embark on the path of cultivation.

In the hall, everyone is paying full attention.

Suddenly, the jade ruler lit up, emitting three colors, white, green, and red, of which the red light was the most dazzling.

"The three spiritual roots of metal, wood, and fire! Good!"

Yun Shichang said loudly, with a bit of surprise in his tone.

When the others saw this scene, they also became happy and opened the door first.

Yun Yongzhu also relaxed in his heart. As long as he had spiritual roots, it would be fine, and it was the third spiritual root. He heard that the family had not had a true spiritual root for many years.

His father, Yun Daichen, has five spiritual roots, and his mother, Yang Liuer, is better, with four spiritual roots. Both parents are at the sixth level of Qi training.

The couple is 36 years old and the other is 35 years old. If they can reach this level at this age, they have a glimpse of the possibility of foundation building, but there is little hope. After all, they both have mixed spiritual roots.

The couple can cultivate to this level thanks to Yang Liu'er. Her success rate in drawing talismans seems to be relatively high. She can often sell the talismans to obtain spiritual stones, and then buy elixirs for cultivation. Other tribesmen of the same age are still practicing. The energy is lingering at the fourth and fifth levels.

He knew that more spiritual roots were not always better.

Yun Yongzhu walked happily to his father, and Yun Daichen was also very excited and happy, saying "Well done to my son" repeatedly.

Over there, Yun Shichang was already calling the next child. The next one was the last little boy to arrive, named Yun Yongzhi. He was the third son of his third uncle, Yun Daixian, and was a few months older than Yun Yongzhu.

Seeing him also walking up to Yun Shichang and holding the spiritual ruler, Yun Yongzhu was praying in his heart, hoping that his cousin also had spiritual roots.

Yun Yongzhu is six years old this year and is Yun Daichen's first child. He usually lives with his parents on Yunwu Mountain.

Although the mountain is rich in spiritual energy, there are relatively few children of the same age. The only one who lives in the mountain and is close to him is Yun Yongzhi. The two often play together.

"Three spiritual roots again, gold, fire and earth! Haha! God bless my Yun family!!"

Two good seedlings appeared one after another, which made Yun Shichang very happy. He told Yun Yongzhi's spiritual root in a loud voice, and everyone else was also very happy.

Yun Yongzhi happily walked to Yun Yongzhu. Yun Yongzhu put his hand on his shoulder and said, "Cousin, congratulations!"

Yun Shichang called the next junior to come over and test the spiritual roots, and the rest of them stood patiently in the crowd and waited.

Time passed little by little, except for the two disciples who tested the spiritual roots at the beginning, there was no one with spiritual roots. A silent silence spread in the lobby.

A little girl walked down dejectedly, and another one without spiritual roots. "Next, Yun Yongyan!"

A chubby little boy walked out of the crowd and nervously stepped forward to hold the ruler.

"Look, it's light!"

"Bright!"

Bright light bloomed little by little in front of everyone's eyes.

"He has spiritual roots!"

Voices of envy rang out from the crowd.At this time, Yun Shichang also said with some relief: "The four spiritual roots are metal, wood, water, and earth."

Yun Yongyan looked at Yongzhu and Yongzhi, and then walked over. The three exchanged ideas and clarified their differences. It turned out that Yun Yongyan was half a month older than Yun Yongzhi, and he was the oldest among the three. They all called him for cousin.

It was almost noon, and except for Yun Yongyan, no one else had tested their spiritual roots, and there were only about fifty people in the crowd who had not been tested.

"Yun Yongmeng!"

Yun Shichang calmly called the next clan member, and a little girl stepped forward and held the spiritual ruler firmly, as if to cheer herself up.

The spirit measuring ruler is no longer like before, like a dead object, slowly emitting colorful light.

"Five spirit roots!"

Yun Shichang's tone became happier.

The girl happily ran to Yongzhu, Yongzhi, and Yongyan and said, "Hello!"

The three boys also said hello quickly.

She and Yun Yongyan both grew up in Yunwu Town. They knew each other and were Yun Yongyan's close cousins.

Yun Shichang was testing another clan member, another girl named Yun Changyan. This girl also had five spiritual roots. After that, no clan member tested the spiritual roots.

Yun Changyan walked into the group of four. She was the youngest among the five. Today was her birthday. This test result was her best birthday gift.

There were nearly 500 people tested. Except for Yun Yongzhu and Yun Yongzhi, only three of them had spiritual roots, and they all had four or five spiritual roots. From this point of view, it turns out that monks are more likely to give birth to spiritual roots. Descendants.

After testing the last child, Yun Shichang said to Yun Shishi: "Fourteen, please send these juniors down the mountain first."

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Yun Daijie said goodbye to his two cousins ​​and led a large group of lost children down the mountain.

As soon as the crowd left, the lobby suddenly seemed empty.

"Five of you, follow me. The third and fifth children, you two will wait outside."

After saying that, Yun Shichang walked briskly inside.

He was in a very good mood. In previous years, he would burn incense if a clan member with spiritual roots appeared. Unexpectedly, five of them appeared this year, and two of them were true spiritual roots. It was really blessed by the ancestors. I don’t know where else. Is there any gain.

Yun Yongzhu and the other five hurriedly followed with their short legs.

After a while, I entered the third threshold. When I looked up, I saw curved steps filled with jade tablets. The bottom row was about three feet high. There were three incense burners. Each incense burner was burning incense. There are ten futons placed on it, divided into two rows.

"Kneel down and kowtow three times to your ancestors."

"Yes!"

After saying that, the five of them all knelt down on the futon and kowtowed three times.

Yun Shichang stood aside and watched. He took out a book-style magic weapon from his storage bag, and then took out a jade pen, entered the magic power, and wrote down five gray names. It was the five of them. .

"Okay, come here and put a drop of blood on your name."

Yun Yongzhu was the first to step forward. Yun Shichang touched the ring finger of his left hand, and a small cut appeared.

He quickly put his hand over his name, and a drop of blood fell on it. The blood seemed to be absorbed immediately, and his name lit up.

"All right!"

Yun Shichang said to Yun Yongzhu.

Yun Yongzhu responded and gave up his position.

He noticed that the page with his name on it also had other people's names on it, almost all of which had the surname Yun. There were only a few with foreign surnames, but there were still a few names in gray.

He was confused, so he asked: "Second uncle, why are some of the names on it gray?"

While Yun Shichang was bleeding Yun Yongzhi, he replied: "This is the family genealogy, and it is a top-grade spiritual weapon refined by the second-generation patriarch of our Yun family.

It records the names of all the monks in our Yunwu Mountain. The gray names mean that this tribe has fallen. "

"With the genealogy, we can know the safety of the clan members, and if any clan member is in danger outside, the family can also use the genealogy to find this clan member."

"Oh, oh!"

The five people nodded together.

"Okay, we have entered the genealogy. According to age, in the generation of Yong, Yongmeng is six, Yongyan is seven, Yongzhi is eight, Yongzhu is nine, and Chang is seven. Let’s all go back.”

"In three days, we will all go to the family school, practice hard, and bring glory to our Yun family!"

After Yun Shichang finished speaking, he put away the genealogy, led the five people out, handed Yun Yongzhu and Yun Yongzhi to their respective fathers, and explained a few words to Yun Daichen and Yun Daixian before taking them with him. The remaining three left.

"Third brother, see you in three days!"

"Okay! See you in three days!"

The two little ones said goodbye to each other.

"Dad, hurry up, use "Soaring Cloud Technique" and go home quickly. I want to tell mom the good news!"

Yun Yongzhu couldn't wait to talk to his father when he saw his third uncle flying away with his starling.

Yun Daichen responded to his son's request, performed the "Soaring Cloud Technique", took his son with him, and hurried down the mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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