Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"It's pupil technique!"

Looking at the maid's deep and distinct black and white eyes, Song Changsheng instantly realized that he had been tricked. It was not because he was not cautious enough, but the gap in cultivation between the two was too great, and the difference between them was not enough to describe it as a world of difference.

Moreover, the timing of the opponent's appearance was also very good, and there was no exposure of any flaws beforehand.

"Is it Su Ding?"

Song Changsheng was now unable to move his whole body, only his brain was still functioning. He quickly guessed that this might be Su Ding's work.

Because this was so similar to the situation he encountered last time, the only difference was that his cultivation had increased a lot, so he was not confused by the pupil technique at the first moment, and he still had room to think calmly.

In fact, after experiencing the panic at the beginning, Song Changsheng has now completely calmed down. The unknown is scary, but after knowing the truth, it is not so scary anymore.

He was very clear about Su Ding's purpose. Before coming here, he had actually prepared himself mentally and had been on guard in secret.

Therefore, during this period of time, he almost never acted alone and spent most of his time in the guest room.

Unexpectedly, after several months, no abnormalities were found.

At first he thought Su Ding had given up, but he didn't expect that the old guy was still determined to do it and actually chose to take action in public!
You have to know that there are several Jindan Zhenren and hundreds of Zifu cultivators present. Once the matter is exposed, let alone what will happen to Su Ding, the reputation of Jinwu Sect will definitely be ruined.

After all, he was a guest who accepted the invitation from the Jinwu Sect and came to celebrate the birthday. Not only was he the head of the clan, but he was also a disciple of Jindan Zhenren.

If we do this, won't everyone be in danger in the future? Who would dare to contact the Jinwu Sect?
Even a sect as powerful as the Jinwu Sect would not dare to act so wildly and risk the disapproval of the world.

It was with this thought in mind that the string that had been tense in his heart relaxed a little, but he did not expect that he still underestimated Su Ding's madness and self-confidence.

Fortunately, he already had a way to deal with it.

"Xiao Jiu, are you sure that the Soul Locking Technique can protect my secret?"

After experiencing Su Ding's "sneak attack", Xiao Jiu found him a skill that could "lock" some of his secrets from being seen by outsiders.

That is the "Soul Locking Art". Over the years, he has never stopped practicing it. This is his last resort to protect his own secrets.

“Please rest assured, Master. The principle of the Soul Locking Technique is to directly set a layer of restriction that is absolutely impossible to break on the part of your memory that you specify. Even you yourself cannot describe this part of your memory through words.

If there is an external force, or someone uses methods such as "soul search", they will not be able to find the memory that you have banned, and will only get the false memory you created in advance. "

Xiaojiu's voice was full of confidence, because the creator of this "Soul Locking Art" was not someone else, but its former owner, the [Sky-Qingsheng Sword Immortal] who had already ascended to heaven!
Not to mention Su Ding, who was just a golden elixir, even if the Supreme God of Transformation took action personally, he would not be able to find any flaws.

Its answer made Song Changsheng feel a little relieved.

At this moment, the influence of the pupil technique on him became stronger and stronger, and Song Changsheng began to gradually lose consciousness. Before the last bit of his self-awareness was devoured, he gave an order to Xiaojiu - do not wake him up.

After saying this, Song Changsheng's consciousness fell into complete silence, and he could no longer perceive anything around him.

Seeing that his sneak attack was successful, Su Ding did not hesitate at all. The wisp of divine consciousness that was residing in the maid's body suddenly rushed out and penetrated into Song Changsheng's body through his eyes.

This time Su Ding didn't plan to ask any more questions. He wanted to check Song Changsheng's memory directly. Besides, there were so many people around and he didn't have much time, so he had to make a quick decision.

"Om..."

Su Ding's divine consciousness was like a sharp knife, piercing fiercely into Song Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness defense constructed by the [Nine-Layered Heaven Palace] was like paper in front of him and could not withstand a single blow.

Looking at the sea of ​​consciousness world that was clearly divided into black and white, Su Ding sighed sincerely: "This boy is indeed extraordinary."

Su Ding's spiritual consciousness transformed into a human-shaped phantom and came to the unconscious soul of Song Changsheng, and began to directly explore Song Changsheng's memory.

This method is similar to soul searching, but there are obvious differences, because he used pupil techniques to confuse Song Changsheng in advance, and in a short period of time, Song Changsheng will subconsciously cooperate with him.

This allows him to obtain as detailed a memory as possible.

But the disadvantages are also obvious, that is, the duration is very short, and the more important the memory is, the deeper it is hidden. Touching this part of the memory will inevitably stimulate Song Changsheng's soul, which will further shorten the time.

A person's memory is extremely large and complex, and 99% of it is worthless. If you want to get the answers you want in such a short time, you have to shorten the timeline.

To prove whether Song Changsheng is the reincarnation of a powerful being, we only need to examine his memories from his childhood.

"Now, let me reveal your true identity!"

The illusory figure formed by Su Ding's spiritual consciousness stretched out a hand, and immediately turned into a point of light that floated towards Song Changsheng's soul and merged with it.

In an extremely short time, he found the part of Song Changsheng's memory located in the "depths of his soul".

At the beginning, what he faced was pitch darkness, like chaos, but when the first ray of light shone in, it was the first time that Song Changsheng opened his eyes.

In front of him, a middle-aged cultivator who looked 70% similar to Song Changsheng appeared. He was teasing the baby Song Changsheng with a bright smile.

The scenes changed rapidly, and Song Changsheng grew up quickly under the care of his parents and relatives, but he did not show much outstanding qualities since he was a child. Instead, he was a little dull and sat there meaninglessly all day long.

After entering the clan school, Song Changsheng began to show his extraordinary talent for learning. No matter what it was, he could understand it almost immediately. In addition, he would hold various books all day long and study them day and night without eating or sleeping.

In this way, Song Changcheng grew up to the age of six. The Lieyang Sect launched a massive invasion. He witnessed the death of his biological father with his own eyes and cried heartbreakingly. The pain was from the heart.

Seeing this, Su Ding sighed quietly and had lost the desire to continue watching. If Song Changsheng was really the reincarnation of a powerful person, he could not have such sincere feelings for his parents in this life.

However, he still continued watching with a just-in-case mentality, and watched until Song Changsheng was ten years old. At this moment, he had already begun to show his talents in the Song family, but his performance was still normal, without any flaws.

At this point, Su Ding could be said to be completely desperate. All the evidence showed that although Song Changsheng was gifted, he was not the reincarnation of a powerful person as he had expected.

After spending so much effort and using so many means, the final result was actually such a result, which was really hard for Su Ding to accept.

Looking at the clear black and white sea of ​​consciousness in front of him, he even had the urge to destroy Song Changsheng directly. Fortunately, he still had his sanity. Killing Song Changsheng at this moment would not only make enemies for the Jinwu Sect and lose face.

Just at this moment, Song Changsheng's "consciousness" showed signs of awakening.

After Su Ding realized it, he directly cut off the connection with the divine consciousness in Song Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

After training, that wisp of divine consciousness quickly turned into a ball of pure spiritual power, which was completely absorbed by Song Changsheng's soul and used to repair the sea of ​​consciousness defense that he had broken.

Even if Song Changsheng noticed something after waking up, he could not produce any evidence.

When Song Changsheng slowly woke up, the memory of that time had indeed disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Xiaojiu, who had been hiding deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, narrated what had happened in a timely manner.

Song Changsheng was suddenly shocked. Su Ding's method was truly horrifying. He was able to explore other people's memories without them noticing and without leaving any trace. It was many times more advanced than the [Soul Searching Technique].

Fortunately, "Soul Locking Art" was powerful enough, so that what Su Ding saw were all memories that he had modified in advance. With nine true and one false, he successfully got away with it.

"Now he should be able to dispel his suspicion of me, right?" Song Changsheng thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, a slightly frightened voice came to his ears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I hope the master will forgive me."

Song Changsheng looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was the maid from before, who was now kneeling in front of him tremblingly, begging for forgiveness.

He glanced at the table and found that the empty wine glass had been filled up at some point, with a large pool of wine overflowing and dripping along the edge of the table onto the hem of his clothes.

No wonder the maid was so frightened. There must be at least 800 maids like her in the Jinwu Sect. If Song Changsheng gets angry about this, her fate will definitely not be good.

Although he was tricked because of this maid, Song Changsheng did not intend to vent his anger on her. In a sense, they were actually the same, both playthings in the hands of big shots.

It is already difficult to survive in this dangerous world, so why should people at the bottom make things difficult for each other?

He waved his sleeve to wipe away the wine stains and said calmly: "You did not mean to do that. Don't panic. Please leave first. I don't need anyone to serve me for the time being."

There was a hint of surprise in the maid's eyes. After thanking her, she quickly retreated with the tray.

"I wish you good luck." Song Changsheng sighed secretly in her heart. After today, she would most likely be liquidated by Su Ding. As his words were insignificant, she could only wish him good luck.

He felt mixed emotions in his heart, but his expression remained calm. He picked up the wine glass and sipped slowly, his attention completely focused on the dancer in the center of the square, as if he was unaware of what had just happened.

Just as he was trying his best to hide himself, Su Ding, who was at the top, secretly withdrew his attention from Song Changsheng.

"This road is finally blocked. Do I really have to use that method?" Su Ding was rarely hesitant. Although he had planned to do so from the beginning, he was not completely without feelings after all these years. He still felt a little reluctant.

But Jindan Zhenren was still Jindan Zhenren after all, and he quickly put aside the slightest bit of reluctance...

After the banquet, the Jinwu Sect also held an exchange meeting for young cultivators under the age of 100. The rewards were very generous, but Song Changsheng was not interested.

Firstly, with his current status and cultivation, it would be inappropriate for him to compete with a group of juniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage, regardless of whether he won or lost.

Secondly, after so many things happened, he just wanted to go back as soon as possible and had no intention of showing up in public...

When everything was settled and everyone was ready to return, Song Changsheng hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to say goodbye to Peng Siying.

But what he didn't expect was that Xia Qingxue was also there, and the two seemed to be having a good chat.

This is a bit strange. Peng Siying is fine, as she is naturally outgoing. But Song Changsheng knows a little about Xia Qingxue's personality. She has a cold face all day long and looks like she doesn't want strangers to approach her. It is really surprising that these two can chat together.

"Fellow Daoist Peng, Fellow Daoist Xia."

"I thought you were going to leave without saying goodbye." Peng Siying lazily lay on the stone table and rolled her eyes.

"How could that be?" Song Changsheng smiled awkwardly. He did have this plan at the beginning, so he quickly changed the subject and said, "Why didn't I see you guys at the previous discussion meeting or Jin Yang Zhenren's birthday banquet?"

"Not interested." Xia Qingxue was as concise as ever.

"That's right. No matter the scale or quality, it's far behind the exchange meeting of the Daqian cultivation world. It's totally uninteresting." Peng Siying said lazily.

"It's all the same, it's really boring." Song Changsheng echoed, and then bowed in the direction of Xia Qingxue and said: "By the way, I haven't congratulated Brother Xia on his breakthrough to the Purple Mansion yet."

Xia Qingxue nodded slightly, seeming a little absent-minded.

Seeing this, Peng Siying came up to Song Changsheng and asked, "Do you know someone named Su Ye?"

"The most beloved clan member of Jin Yang Zhenren, the strong contender for the next leader of Jin Wu Sect, there should be no one in the entire Da Qi cultivation world who doesn't know him.

Why do you suddenly ask this?" Song Changsheng felt a little strange.

Peng Siying sighed and said, "What else could it be? True Man Jin Yang wanted to marry Fellow Daoist Xia to Su Ye, and Fellow Daoist Xia was upset, so he came to my place to find some peace and quiet."

"This... is a generation difference." Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows slightly. In fact, the generation gap between the two is not small. Although people who practice cultivation are not so sensitive about age and generation, they will generally avoid it, especially for a "famous and upright sect" like the Jinwu Sect.

Moreover, Taoist couples are different from ordinary couples. Forced union is a taboo, especially for someone with a personality like Xia Qingxue. It might backfire. Su Ding could not have been unaware of this.

If he knew that, why did he still insist on doing it?
"Could it be that... Su Ding is nearing the end of his life and is preparing for his death?"

Thinking of this, Song Changsheng's heart skipped a beat. If this were true, the future of the Great Qi cultivation world would be in turmoil...

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(End of this chapter)