Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"Even if you don't tell me, I know it was you who did it. Although I don't know the details, I don't think Feng Wujin would go looking for trouble with you alone, right?
He is a late Purple Mansion cultivator and he called for help, but you are only a mid-Purple Mansion cultivator. In the end, not only did you win, you didn't even look too injured. How did you do it?"

There was a gleam of curiosity in Peng Siying's big watery eyes.

Because of Feng Xiao, Feng Wujin's reputation in the Gusu cultivation world was not good, but no matter how bad it was, Feng Wujin's strength was unquestionable. She really couldn't understand how Song Changsheng won the battle.

In terms of background, cultivation, experience and even number of people, Feng Wujin has the advantage.

In fact, it was normal for her to have such doubts. After all, she didn't know Song Changsheng that well.

In fact, there were many factors that superimposed on each other that enabled Song Changsheng to win this battle.

First, he had refined two spiritual objects of heaven and earth, and had mastered four of the five elements of Taoism. His magic power was not weaker than Feng Wujin and Zhang Chengzhou, and was even stronger.

Secondly, Song Changsheng has fought his way through the years, leaving a bloody mark on his body with every step. He has experienced many battles and defeated many powerful enemies. Although he is young, he is not short of practical experience.

Thirdly, he was a practitioner of both Dharma and body, with a strong physique and amazing recovery ability. He also possessed amazingly powerful innate magical powers and the [Purple Void Divine Fire], plus a little bit of luck. In the end, he relied on a third-grade top-grade [Five Thunder Heavenly Evil Talisman] to accomplish the feat of allowing Feng Wujin and Zhang Chengzhou to die and one escape.

This victory seems accidental, but in fact it is inevitable.

Of course, as the young master of the Bandung Chamber of Commerce, Peng Siying naturally could not understand these things, so he asked this question.

Naturally, Song Changsheng couldn't explain all this to her, so he just said a few humble words and turned the topic to Chen Lang, the law enforcement elder from the City Lord's Mansion who had come to visit him earlier.

"That Elder Chen in the City Lord's Mansion seems to have some prejudice against me, but I have never met him. Is there any misunderstanding?"

Previously, he was a little unhappy because of Chen Lang's condescending attitude towards him, but Hongluan reprimanded him in public, and Peng Siying also apologized for it. Having done this, he didn't plan to pursue it further.

But just now, he came to his senses belatedly and realized that this matter seemed not to be as simple as he had imagined.

Peng Siying said apologetically, "This matter has nothing to do with you in essence. It's mainly because of me. You were just implicated by me."

Hearing this, Song Changsheng cast an inquiring look at her. He was being targeted for no reason. No matter what, he had to know the whole story.

"Chen Lang is just a pawn in this matter. The ones who really want to target you are actually the people behind him.

You should also know that although our Peng family has always held the dominant position in the Chamber of Commerce, there are still many dissenting voices within the Chamber of Commerce. In order to fight for power, they all have their own ulterior motives.

In addition to my father, the Chamber of Commerce has four vice presidents. One of them is named Chen Xiaolong. Chen Xiaolong has a grandson named Chen Wenxuan, who became famous at a young age and is currently the deputy mayor of Sifang City. Chen Lang is Chen Wenxuan's man.

Chen Wenxuan had proposed marriage to my father more than once, but I rejected him every time.

Do you remember our last encounter in Chixiao City? The reason I left home to relax was because of him.

I guess he saw that we have been in close contact recently, so he took advantage of the situation and sent Chen Lang to make things difficult for you. Fortunately, you were not deceived by him. If you followed him into the City Lord's Mansion, things would be more difficult. The Chen family has a very deep foundation in the City Lord's Mansion. "

After listening to Peng Siying's narration, Song Changsheng finally understood what was going on. It turned out that he was the one who was shot even when he was lying down. God had mercy on him, and he really didn't have the slightest improper thoughts about Peng Siying.

He believed that Peng Siying also looked down on him, after all, they did not belong to the same class.

But this Chen Wenxuan just happened to target him, and for a moment he was powerless to complain. These people have begun to use every possible means to fight for power and profit.

"He can even use such tricks. No wonder Fellow Daoist Peng looks down on him." Song Changsheng curled his lips secretly. The methods used by this deputy city lord were really low-level and lacked any technical skills. No wonder the efficiency of the City Lord's Mansion in handling cases was low. With such people entering the management level, it would be impossible for the efficiency to be high.

"I wasn't sure when to leave, but it looks like I have to leave as soon as possible."

As the old saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. What's more, he is not a strong dragon. Since he has been targeted, it is better for him to run away as soon as possible. He has no habit of being a shield for others.

After exchanging a few more words with Peng Siying, Song Changsheng made an excuse and left.

After he left, a layer of frost suddenly appeared on Peng Siying's face, and she said in a deep voice: "Hongluan, go and deal with this matter. You must teach the Chen family a profound lesson!"

Hongluan's eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation, and she said softly: "Miss, Vice President Chen..."

"There's no need to consider him coming this time. I've expressed my attitude more than once, but Chen Wenxuan keeps pestering me. This time he's targeting my friend. If I continue to keep silent, the outside world will think Wan Long's last name is Chen!"

Peng Siying was really angry this time.

It was because she was concerned about the face of Vice President Chen Xiaolong that when faced with Chen Wenxuan's proposal, although she was not happy in her heart, she did not say anything unpleasant.

But now the Chen family’s attitude is clearly that if I can’t get her, no one else can either. They treat her, Peng Siying, as their exclusive concubine, which she cannot tolerate.

Seeing Peng Siying getting angry, Hongluan didn't dare to say anything more. She shut her mouth, obeyed the order and left.

Not long after Hongluan left, Qingluan also came in and said in a deep voice: "Miss, the master wants you to go back..."

……

After leaving the inner city, Song Changsheng wandered around, purchased a large amount of supplies, and then returned to the inn.

Song Qingxi and the others had heard about what had happened from other people. When they heard that it was the law enforcement elders from the City Lord's Mansion who had come, they were very worried. Later, they heard that Song Changsheng had left with a woman, and they were slightly relieved, but they were still a little uneasy.

Now I feel relieved to see him return safely.

"Xing'er, Xi'er, you two get ready, we will go back to the family tomorrow." Song Changsheng greeted the two as soon as he entered the door.

"Tomorrow, why are you suddenly so anxious? Has something happened?" Song Qingxi was thoughtful and soon realized that the advance arrival might be related to what happened today.

“There were some unexpected events, but they are not a big problem. Just leave early. I just don’t have time for you to go around. However, a space transmission array will be built between the family and Sifang City, which will make it very convenient for you to travel back and forth.

Yun'er, come with me."

Song Qingxi nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and pulled Song Qingxing back to the room to pack up.

Song Qingyun followed Song Changsheng to his room. "You want to stay in Gusu Cultivation Realm to train, your father has no objection, but you also know that I have many enemies in Gusu Cultivation Realm, so when you train outside, you must learn to hide your identity, this is one thing.

Secondly, the Gusu cultivation world is different from the Da Qi cultivation world. It is a mixed bag, with geniuses everywhere and strong people too numerous to mention. You should know when to hide your weaknesses and when to give in. You should not always be aggressive and fierce. Preserving yourself is more important than anything else. You have to understand this.

Third, when faced with temptation, you must stick to your heart, think calmly, and not act rashly, otherwise you will easily find yourself in an irretrievable situation.

Fourth, be more careful in everything and don’t trust others easily…”

After all, he was the child he had brought up, so it was natural for him to worry about him when he was experiencing life outside. Song Changsheng passed on to Song Qingyun, bit by bit, every detail of the experience he had gained from all these years of experience. In the end, even Song Changsheng felt that he was being too nagging.

Song Qingyun was listening carefully to every word. Although a lot of what Song Changsheng said were basic common sense, he still listened very seriously.

Seeing that the dawn had already appeared in the sky, Song Changsheng no longer instilled these "theoretical knowledge" into him. Practice makes perfect. Theory is just theory after all. Some things Song Qingyun still had to experience them himself before he could understand them.

All he needs to do is provide fault tolerance for Song Qingyun.

“I previously gave you the [Water-Breaking Spear] and the [Black Jade Lotus Platform]. These two magical weapons, one for attack and one for defense, complement each other and are sufficient to meet your daily needs.

I shouldn't have given you another treasure, but the one I'm going to give you today is quite special, and now that you have reached the foundation-building stage, it's time to return this thing to its original owner."

As he spoke, Song Changsheng turned his palm over, and a Tai Chi diagram emitting a hazy light appeared in his hand.

For some reason, the moment Song Qingyun saw the Tai Chi diagram, he felt a strong throbbing in his heart. It was a feeling he had never experienced before.

Looking at the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, Song Changsheng was filled with emotion. He was only the same age as Song Qingyun back then. Time flies, and decades have passed in a flash. The baby in the cradle back then has now grown into a foundation-building cultivator.

"I have always avoided talking about your life experience since you were a child. At that time, I thought you were still young and it would be useless for you to know these things. But now, you have grown up and spread your wings like a young eagle. You should also know these things."

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Qingyun suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Song Changsheng.

He knew since he was a child that he was not Song Changsheng's biological son and that his original surname was "Ling". But other than that, Song Changsheng and Xia Yunxue kept silent about his origins. He was also very sensible and never asked any questions.

But who doesn't want to know their own life experience?

Now, Song Changsheng suddenly wanted to tell him the truth. He was even a little nervous for a moment. He didn't know if he could bear this "truth".

Song Changsheng's thoughts were in turmoil, as if he had returned to that hell on earth.

“Your surname is Ling, and you were born in a small cultivation family on the border of Xiangzhou. Although your family is small, it is prosperous, with tens of thousands of ordinary people.

But things don't go as planned. The Ling family was targeted by a Gu Master named Feng Wuming, who planted Gu worms in all the members of the Ling family in order to enslave them.

By coincidence, I discovered...

Finally, I killed Feng Wuming, and the entire Ling family was sacrificed. I had already given up hope, but I didn't expect to hear a cry in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and then I found you.

When your parents faced death, they held you tightly in their arms, so that you, who were still in your infancy, were not harmed at all.

You are very lucky, because you were born not long ago, so you were not infected with the poisonous insect. Otherwise, with my original cultivation level, I would be helpless.

Yun'er, there are two things you must remember in your life. First, your surname is Ling, and you are the only surviving bloodline of the Ling family. If you have the opportunity in the future, you should continue the family line.

Second, your parents... really, really love you."

Even though decades have passed, Song Changsheng is still shocked whenever he thinks of that scene.

Song Qingyun did not answer because he was already crying inconsolably at this moment.

He had made many guesses about his life experience, but he never expected such an ending. Perhaps he had guessed it, but he didn't want to believe it, but... this is the fact, whether you accept it or not, believe it or not.

The truth is cruel, and Song Qingyun would rather never know it.

He even thought, how great it would be if he was really abandoned by his parents, then at least they would still be alive...

Seeing Song Qingyun trembling all over because he tried his best to suppress his crying, Song Changsheng's eyes couldn't help but feel a little warm. He placed his broad palm on his shoulder and whispered, "Cry if you want to."

After hearing these words, Song Qingyun could no longer suppress his emotions and started to cry loudly...

After a long while, Song Qingyun slowly calmed down his emotions.

"This Tai Chi diagram originally belonged to the Ling family. I don't know what it is made of or its grade, but its defensive power is amazing. It has helped me a lot over the years. Now, it is returned to its original owner."

As he spoke, Song Changsheng handed the Tai Chi diagram that had been with him for decades to Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun took the Tai Chi diagram and looked at it blankly.

Song Changsheng patted his shoulder vigorously, then left a storage bag and walked out of the room. He knew that it would be difficult for a person to accept all this suddenly. What Song Qingyun needed now was a quiet environment to digest all this.

"Uncle." Song Qingxi and Song Qingxing stood at the door, looking at the distraught Song Qingyun, their eyes full of worry.

"This step always needs to be taken, and I believe he can get through it."

Song Qingxi nodded slightly, and then said worriedly: "Then should we postpone the trip a little longer? Brother Yun is in this state now, I am... a little worried."

"Hold on."

The three of them stood outside the door until noon, when the tightly closed door finally opened again and Song Qingyun appeared in front of them with a determined look on his face...

...(End of chapter)