Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

He probably tripped accidentally, but he didn't cry. Instead, he showed an innocent smile to Song Changsheng.

Looking at those watery eyes, Song Changsheng felt exhausted all over his body. He laughed and walked forward to pick up the little one. He said to the plump little face: "Little Lingyun, it's rare that you're not sleeping." Ah, did you miss me?"

He knew that the great elder had officially named the little guy Song Qingyun, but he still used to call him Lingyun. This name contained his strong expectations for this little guy.

The little guy was already one and a half years old. He stretched out his chubby little hands and tightly grasped Song Changsheng's collar, and said in a sweet voice: "Duandian."

This cry made Song Changsheng's heart melt. After two lifetimes, he was finally happy to be a father. He suddenly smiled with joy and all the bones in his body became lighter.

"I didn't expect Yun'er to still remember you." At this time, Xia Yunxue walked out of the courtyard and was a little surprised to see the father and son looking happy.

After all, children usually don't remember things. Ling Yun has been living with her. Song Changsheng was less than one year old when he left. I didn't expect that after such a long time, he would not be alive at all, and he would even call him daddy. It's really weird. .

"Hahaha, my child said at the beginning that this little guy is destined to me."

Song Changsheng lifted the little guy high, which immediately made him giggle, and his two short legs kept flipping back and forth.

"Uncle is back." Song Qingxi, who heard the noise in the room, came out.

Song Qingxi, who is nearly 20 years old, has become more and more graceful. She has curved eyebrows, eyes like stars, red lips that are not dotted, and a tall but not thin figure. She seems to have a charming appearance.

Song Changsheng couldn't help but sigh that the change of women's eighteenth year had really taken advantage of that silly boy.

"Have you reached the ninth level of qi training? Yes, it seems that your cultivation has not fallen behind. There is hope to build a foundation before the age of thirty." Song Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, then looked around and said, "Qing Xing is not at home?"

"He practices at Luoyue Cliff." Song Qingxi replied.

"Okay, I'll go take a look." Song Changsheng nodded, put Xiao Lingyun on the ground, let him play by himself, and then walked towards Luoyue Cliff.

Luoyue Cliff was a place where he used to practice. It was named because he could see the moon set. When Song Changsheng arrived, Song Qingxing was sitting cross-legged in the stone pavilion with his back to him, practicing his mental methods.

But Song Changsheng soon discovered keenly that Song Qingxing's mentality in practice had changed.

What he used to practice was the "Qi Nourishing Technique" passed down by his ancestor Song Taiyi, which was the only mental method of the Song family that was suitable for sword cultivation.

But seeing that the way Song Qingxing's spiritual power operates is obviously not the "Yangqi Jue", it's not even any of Song's existing mental methods.

Song Changsheng frowned slightly, but had no intention of interfering. Song Qingxing was no longer a novice on the path of cultivation. Only he knew what mental method was most suitable for him.

Isn't it just like the mental method he has learned from the Taoist scriptures that he cultivates?

"The edge is restrained and the aura is strong. It seems that the foundation is very solid, not bad."

Song Changsheng nodded secretly in his heart. As a sword cultivator who has understood the meaning of the sword, it is actually very difficult to be restrained in his sharp edge. It often takes a while to reach the late stage of Foundation Establishment or even the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment to feel the sharp edge. He was surprised that Song Qingxing was able to restrain himself in such a short period of time.

He made no sound to disturb him and stood behind him for a while before preparing to turn around and leave.

"uncle."

As soon as he turned around, Song Qingxing stopped him.

Song Changsheng turned around in surprise, was it really the sun that was rising in the west?

"I have something to discuss with you." Song Qingxing finished his work and stood up, looking at Song Changsheng seriously.

"What's the matter?"

"I plan to go down the mountain and practice for a while."

Song Changsheng fell into deep thought after hearing this. Compared to him, Song Qingxing indeed lacked a lot of experience. Although it was to protect him, it was extremely detrimental to his future development.

So he did not refuse, nodded and said: "Yes, but the family will have a more important meeting tomorrow, and you need to attend then. You can come down the mountain anytime after the end."

"Thank you, uncle." Song Qingxing bowed.

Song Changsheng almost thought that he heard wrongly. Could Song Qingxing say such words?

Looking at Song Qingxing's stern expression, after he made sure that the other party had not been taken away or transferred, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Not only the female university had changed, but the male university had also changed.

If Song Qingxi has become more beautiful, then Song Qingxing has become more human.

This is a good thing. I will have a few drinks to celebrate when I go back soon.

Then Song Changsheng glanced at the bronze mirror on Song Qingxing's waist intentionally or unintentionally and said: "Remember to go home early for dinner tonight, don't keep everyone waiting."

After saying that, he stepped on the fallen leaves with his hands behind his back and left.

After he walked away, Wu Jie poked his head out of the bronze mirror, floating in the air and said, "Is this the person you are talking about? How old is he this year?"

"Less than thirty."

"hiss……"

Wujie couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

With his eyesight, he could see many things even with just a glance. The cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building was nothing to him. Song Qingxing was younger than him and he might not lose to him in the future.

But he also saw a looming sword energy surrounding Song Changsheng's body, which showed that he had high attainments in the sword. The blood in his body was like rushing, accompanied by the sound of tiger and leopard, which showed that he was physically strong.

He even smelled a faint "fire" on Song Changsheng. This kind of fire he had often smelled on his master before, and it was the unique smell of the weapon refiner.

Wu Jie felt numb. What kind of monster is this? Is there no limit to his energy?

"Uncle seems to have discovered you." Song Qingxing said softly, ignoring Wu Jie's shock.

"This is impossible. Even the monks from the Zi Mansion can't even think of discovering me after I have restrained my aura. How could he notice my existence?" Wu Jie immediately retorted loudly.

"It's just intuition." Song Qingxing naturally knew that he was not bragging. This bronze mirror has a strange power that can make people ignore its existence. During this period of time, neither the great elder with advanced cultivation nor Song Qingxi, who had been with him day and night, had the ability to do so. Found the bronze mirror stuck in his waist.

It seemed like a casual glance, but Song Qingxing's intuition told him that Song Changsheng had discovered the existence of the bronze mirror, but he just didn't ask.

"So what if you find out, everyone has their own secrets. I don't believe he has it since he has practiced so far." Wu Jie snorted coldly.

The fact is as Wu Jie said, everyone has their own secrets. Therefore, even though Song Changsheng found that there was something wrong with the bronze mirror, he did not ask. Back in the courtyard, the little guy was sleeping soundly in the rocking bed he made himself, with a mink blanket covering him.

Song Changsheng couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this. He had checked repeatedly and asked Song Luzhou to take a look, but both of them concluded that there was nothing wrong.

So he could only blame it on the fact that the little guy had a special constitution and was relatively lethargic.

Pulling out the thumb from his mouth for him, he gently put his hand under the blanket and covered it, and Song Changsheng quietly exited the room.

At this moment, smoke has risen from the kitchen. Xia Yunxue and Song Qingxi are busy in the kitchen. Although they don't need to eat much due to their cultivation, Xia Yunxue has always believed that a home must have some smoke and smoke, so whenever she has free time , she would make a few side dishes to give them a toothpaste.

Song Changsheng came over to see if there was anything he could do to help, but Xia Yunxue stuffed a spiritual fruit into her and drove him out.

Looking at the white and pink spirit fruit in his hand, Song Changsheng burst into laughter. He never thought that he would be disliked one day, but he also knew that his cooking skills as a three-legged cat were not enough in front of Xia Yunxue.

I dragged a wicker chair from the room and placed it under the sycamore tree in the center of the front yard, and Song Changsheng lay down on it comfortably.

It is late autumn, and the sycamore trees have completely lost their greenness and turned into a golden color.

The breeze blew, and palm-like leaves swirled and fell from the branches, falling on the ground and on Song Changsheng's body.

Song Changsheng took a bite of the spirit fruit, narrowed his eyes slightly, and gradually relaxed his tense body and nerves. He had not felt so relaxed for a long time.

His consciousness became deeper and deeper, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he actually fell asleep like this.

When he opened his eyes again, the courtyard was brightly lit, and the bright moon like a jade plate had risen slowly and hung high in the sky.

Song Changsheng stretched his waist lazily and comfortably, put away the thin blanket that had been covering him for some time, and found that the Eight Immortals table in the dining room was already filled with steaming meals.

Song Qingxing sat on the left side with his back straight. Song Qingxi was sitting opposite him, playing with a string of pendants. And Xia Yunxue sat at the top, holding the sleepy Song Qingyun in her arms.

Everyone was waiting silently, and Song Changsheng felt a sense of warmth in his heart. If there were less fighting and killing in the world of cultivation, he would rather live like this for the rest of his life.

Unfortunately, the world of cultivation is full of barbarism and blood, and he must use the sword in his hand to defend everything he has!
"I accidentally overslept, why didn't you call me?" Song Changsheng came to the seat and sat down, saying a little embarrassedly.

Song Qingxi quietly stuck out her tongue and said nothing.

Xia Yunxue smiled softly and said, "I asked them not to disturb you. Let's eat first. Come, let's have a drink together."

Everyone stood up with their wine glasses in hand and bumped together in the air to form a circle...

The next morning, Song Changsheng held a family meeting, and all the family elders who could escape returned to Cangmang Peak.

In addition to Song Changsheng, Song Xianyun, Xia Yunxue, Song Lutong, Song Changan, and Song Qingxing were all present.

Song Changxuan had to guard the mortal world, and Song Luzhou also needed to be in Wangyuefang City, so he did not attend.

Looking at the faces in front of him, Song Changsheng's mood fluctuated slightly.

The elder's face was wrinkled and his life was short. Song Luyao and Song Luhuai had passed away. Now only Xia Yunxue and Song Luzhou were left among the older generation of foundation-building monks in the family.

Fortunately, the new generation of monks in the family has risen rapidly, allowing the Song family to avoid the situation of being idle.

The resources Song Changsheng purchased from the Bandung Chamber of Commerce last time have been consumed by nearly one-third, and the family's overall strength has ushered in an improvement.

Song Luzhou broke through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, and Xia Yunxue broke through to the later stage of Foundation Building, but Song Lutong was still standing still in the middle stage of Foundation Building, and the remaining Song Changan, Song Changxuan and others also improved a lot in strength.

Song Changsheng first listened to everyone's reports and learned about the family's development during this period. Then he briefly narrated what happened during this period to everyone, and then said:
"Master Lu of Baicaotang has issued a blood killing order to hunt down the Haoran Alliance. People from the Haoran Alliance have also appeared in Wangyuefang City before. The family must be more vigilant.

In addition, our first batch of coalition forces from the Great Qi Cultivation Realm have successfully captured the Blackwater Daze and Thunder Mountain, and are now continuing to go deeper and clear the Liting acupoints.

The second batch of coalition forces has entered Shiwan Mountain to eliminate the remaining monsters. It won't be long before the area bounded by Blackwater Daze will be completely included in the territory of Daqi's cultivation world.

This is a treasure land, and it is also an opportunity. I, the Song family, cannot lag behind others. I have decided to organize a group of people to participate in the third batch of coalition forces. What do you think? "

"That's how it should be."

Everyone has no objections. Lingzhou has poor resources, and the Song family must find additional resource points if it wants to develop.

“Then the matter is settled.

In addition, as the scale of Wangyuefang City becomes larger and larger, the family industry also gradually increases, and manpower becomes stretched. This is not conducive to the future development of the family, so I decided to relax the birth restrictions and encourage childbirth. "

After Song Changsheng's words fell, the conference hall suddenly became quiet and silent.

The Song family currently has nearly 700,000 ordinary people. Is this a large number? In fact, there are not many. It has been nearly five hundred years since the Song family was established. This number is actually the result of strict control.

The reason behind it is also very helpless. The human race is the protagonist of the world, which is in line with the Taoism. Flesh, flesh and soul are great supplements to the demons.

If there are too many mortals gathered in one place and their popularity gathers, it will easily attract the attention and covetation of big demons and even demon kings.

If you don’t have enough strength, you can only control your fertility.

It's not just the Song family who does this. Looking at the entire southwest, except for Luoxia City, no force dares to let mortals open their lives.

Because the life of mortals in this world is too comfortable. They don't have to work all day long for a living, and they don't have to be troubled by diseases. There is no pressure at all to raise children. If it is not controlled, the Song family's current population may have exceeded several million.

The popularity generated by the gathering of millions of mortals would make even the Demon King jealous!

Without the ability to protect this wealth, the only option is to restrict fertility. This is the clan rule of the Song family and has been passed down to this day. Now that Song Changsheng said that he would let it go, everyone was a little hesitant.

Song Changan stood up and said, "Young patriarch, I might be wrong if you let go so hastily."

Song Changsheng smiled and said: "Otherwise, the reason for restricting births in the past was because of the fear of the demon king in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Now that the coalition forces have invaded the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the threat in this regard has been reduced to the minimum.

Population is the foundation of a family's development. The family needs to grow and grow and needs more monks, so it will inevitably need to liberalize childbearing. Moreover, since grandpa is about to leave the country, the family's strength will usher in a leap, and the ability to deal with risks will be improved.

So I think now is the time! "

...(End of chapter)