Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"Om..."

A bright stream of light flew over from afar, crossed the border between Bian and Ling states, climbed over the Wutong Mountains, and landed in the Cangmang Peak like a flying bird with its wings spread.

Song Changsheng slowly opened his eyes and lightly tapped his fingertips. The information contained in the flowing light immediately poured into his sea of ​​consciousness. After understanding the contents recorded in it, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Is the fusion finally completed?" Song Changsheng murmured softly. Almost forty years have passed, and he hasn't heard Zhuang Yuechan's voice in forty years.

"I don't know if you are still yourself when you wake up this time." Song Changsheng suddenly felt a little melancholy. He was very scared that the answer he would get would not be what he wanted.

"We still have to face it eventually."

Song Changsheng stood up and walked out of the retreat room. He swept his spiritual sense and found that Song Xianming and Yuan Tianshu were not there. After thinking about it, he had to send a message to Jin Xuan who was still in the vast small world.

The [White Jade Golden Pill] commissioned to Lu Yuming to refine was retrieved two years ago. Since it was the first time to refine it, even Lu Yuming almost failed. According to him, only six pills were refined in total. Except for the five pills that needed to be delivered to Song Changsheng according to the contract, the remaining one was his reward, which was still a bit too little to be honest.

However, all this has nothing to do with Song Changsheng anymore, as that was the contract signed in advance.

Of the five [White Jade Golden Pills] he obtained, he gave one to Song Xianming and one to Yuan Tianshu, and sealed the remaining three in the family treasury. He had originally prepared one for Jin Xuan, but the blood power in his body had been fully stimulated and he did not need external help such as pills.

As for the old ghost Chihuo, he has just broken through to the Purple Mansion stage, and has just consolidated his cultivation in the early Purple Mansion stage. Even if he takes the [White Jade Golden Pill], he cannot break through to the middle Purple Mansion stage, and there is a possibility that he is forcing his progress. It is totally not worth it.

He will go to Luoxia City next to stay by Zhuang Yuechan's side, but the family must be left alone to guard it. With Song Xianming and Yuan Tianshu both in seclusion, he has no choice but to pull Jin Xuan out to take over.

Currently, one third of the upgrade of the Song family's protective formation has been completed. Unless a Jindan cultivator comes in person, relying on Jin Xuan's strength, they will be able to hold on for a while, which is enough for Song Xianming and Song Changsheng to react.

"Aunt Yun, I have to go to Luoxia City. It will take a few months at the shortest and three to five years at the longest for me to return to the clan. During this period of time, I will need you to take care of the clan's affairs. I have already sent a message to Jin Xuan, and he will rush back to the family to take charge." Song Changsheng found Song Luyun and said.

"Could it be Fairy Yuechan..." Song Luyun reacted quickly.

"Exactly."

Song Luyun smiled and said, "This is a big deal, a serious matter. Please go over there quickly, and leave the family affairs to me."

"Yes, we are all waiting to drink at the clan leader's wedding." An elder with white hair and beard said with a smile, stroking his beard.

"Hahaha."

A burst of suppressed laughter suddenly rang out in the hall. Song Changsheng and Zhuang Yuechan had announced it in front of all the forces in the Da Qi cultivation world. Who doesn't know it?

Song Changsheng did not shy away from it, because this was what he was going to do. He smiled and bowed to Song Luyun, then took a step forward and was already dozens of miles away...

"Big Brother, Second Brother." On the top of Tianyin Mountain, Song Changsheng bowed to Yin Shang and Niu Dazhuang who came to greet him.

"Changsheng, why didn't you take the space teleportation array to come here? Why aren't you in a hurry at all?"

As soon as they met, Niu Dazhuang couldn't help but complain to Song Changsheng.

"I'm full of worries and thought maybe taking a walk would make me feel better." Song Changsheng sighed softly.

After these words were spoken, Yin Shang and Niu Dazhuang fell silent. They both understood the worries in Song Changsheng's heart. They also had these worries, so they could fully understand his feelings.

"Alas, when enemies come, we will fight them with soldiers; when water comes, we will block it with earth. Now that things have come to this, we can only choose to trust our junior sister. She will definitely be able to get through this." Yin Shang reached out and patted Song Changsheng's shoulder, saying softly.

Song Changsheng nodded silently, and then rushed to Zhuang Yuechan's courtyard with the two of them.

After arriving, they discovered that a formation had appeared in the sky above Zhuang Yuechan's courtyard. In the sky above, there were five swords of various shapes, surrounded by sharp sword energy, suspended in a circle, as if real sword energy was sweeping down from top to bottom, like a series of galaxies.

Even with Song Changsheng's current level of cultivation, he could still feel the resolute murderous intent.

He had a premonition that if this formation was activated at full power, without using the [Bai Sha Qiong Qiong], he might not be able to hold on for even a quarter of an hour. Even if a Jindan Zhenren entered the formation, it would take some effort to escape.

This sword-killing formation must have been created by a master of formations, and it also used an extremely unusual sword diagram.
"This formation was arranged by Second Uncle-Master with the help of a fourth-order, lower-grade sword diagram and five precious swords. Second Uncle-Master is in charge of it personally. If he activates the formation with all his strength, anyone below the level of a Golden Core True Person will be reduced to ashes in less than a quarter of an hour." Yin Shang said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Song Changsheng's hands behind his back trembled inexplicably. Tianyin Mountain, as the dojo of Mingxia Zhenren Mu Guibai, is the safest place in the entire Luoxia City. It is impossible that such a powerful killing formation was set up to defend against foreign enemies.

In addition, the energy of this large formation was pointing directly towards Zhuang Yuechan's courtyard, and it was obviously an internal formation.

Who is in the courtyard?
Of course it is Zhuang Yuechan.

The fusion of souls is a process of mutual devouring. Among the two consciousnesses, Zhuang Yuechan and Yu Shu Zhenjun, one will always occupy a dominant position in that body.

And this dominant consciousness will determine whether the person who wakes up inside is named Zhuang Yuechan or Yu Shu Zhenjun.

If Zhuang Yuechan's consciousness takes the dominant position, then everyone will be happy.

But if it is the remaining consciousness of True Lord Yu Shu that wakes up, there can be no hesitation or delay, and it must be killed as quickly as possible to eliminate future troubles.

After all, Yuanying Zhenjun's methods are too terrifying. No one knows what kind of power she will unleash after regaining a body that matches her own.

This killing array is that insurance.

If the killing formation fails to work, Mu Guibai will do it himself, and that will undoubtedly be the worst outcome. No one wants to have the blood of her disciple on her hands, even if there is an alien consciousness living in her body.

"Oh, Master, you are being too cautious. Only a remnant of True Lord Yu Shu is left. He is definitely no match for our junior sister. Come on, let's go in quickly." Niu Dazhuang shook his head and walked into the courtyard first.

Song Changsheng and Yin Shang looked at each other and followed together.

After entering the courtyard, Song Changsheng found that there were quite a few people inside. In addition to Lian Siqian who had been responsible for taking care of Zhuang Yuechan over the years, there were also Zhan Tianxia, ​​Shen Qingxiu, Bai Zhengchun who had not appeared for a long time, and Mu Guibai.

In front of Mu Guibai, there was an old man in hemp clothes with white hair and beard, and an immortal look. He was sitting beside Zhuang Yuechan's bed, his fingers on her wrist, with a solemn expression.

"Master, Uncle Master, Senior Medicine King." Song Changsheng saluted everyone one by one.

"You're here." Mu Guibai nodded slightly at him, his expression equally solemn.

"How is Yuechan's condition?" Looking at Zhuang Yuechan with frowned brows, Song Changsheng couldn't help but ask. The situation didn't look optimistic at all.

"Senior Medicine King is currently treating the patient, and the result is not yet known." Shen Qingxiu shook his head.

Hearing this, Song Changsheng had to suppress his worries and stand aside waiting quietly.

After waiting for about an incense stick of time, the Medicine King slowly stood up and said to Mu Guibai, "Friend Mu, your beloved disciple is in a bad condition."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly changed their expressions. Fortunately, they were no longer rookies, so they did not lose their composure because of a word. Mu Guibai said in a deep voice: "I hope you can tell me the specific situation."

Medicine King's fingers gently twisted his snow-white beard and he said slowly, "The remnant thought that invaded this woman's sea of ​​consciousness is stronger than I expected. In the battles over the years, it has gradually gained the upper hand.

However, this woman's will to resist was also very strong. She always stuck to her original intention and was not assimilated by that consciousness.

But now, I don't know what method the other party used, but he actually made the Taoist disciple lose consciousness and completely lose the ability to resist. It's really strange. What kind of cultivation did this person have in his life? He only has a trace of remaining thoughts, but he still has such a powerful power. "

Mu Guibai had no intention of explaining his doubts to Medicine King, but asked directly: "May I ask, fellow Taoist, is there any possibility of reversing the current situation? If you need any help, please feel free to ask."

"There is a way, but... the process is extremely dangerous. I don't know if anyone here has the courage." The King of Medicine swept his deep eyes over everyone.

Niu Dazhuang was outspoken and spoke directly, "Senior, you look down on me. Even if we have to go through fire and water or deep into the dragon's lair, what do we have to fear?"

The Medicine King did not mind his offense, but nodded and said, “If that’s the case, then I’ll tell you.

There are only a few ways to make a person lose consciousness, and it is very easy to crack them. Just wake them up or kill the culprit.

Therefore, I need someone who must occupy a very high position in this woman's heart and will not cause her to have a rejection reaction. In addition, his spiritual power must also be very powerful.

Who among you, besides the seekers of the faith, can take on this responsibility?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes fell on Song Changsheng at the same time. In terms of the status in Zhuang Yuechan's heart, none of them could compare to Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng also stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the Medicine King, saying, "Senior, I am willing to give it a try."

The Medicine King looked him up and down, nodded slightly and said, "You do have the qualifications, but as I said before, although this method is effective, the process is extremely dangerous.

I need to guide your divine thoughts into this woman's sea of ​​consciousness, find the place where her consciousness is lost and awaken her.

Because you are entering her sea of ​​consciousness, the power you can exert therein will be less than one tenth of your own, while the external remnant, because it has merged with this woman, has become the equivalent of half the master of the sea of ​​consciousness and can exert considerable power therein.

If you are killed by her in it, you will really die.

And you may also face a rather tricky situation. The regret may very likely guide the woman's consciousness to attack you. In their home court, it is not so easy to fight one against two.

"Song Xiaoyou, have you thought it through?"

Song Changsheng looked determined and solemn, "Senior, please let me do it!"

"Good young man!" Medicine King's eyes showed a hint of admiration, and he said with relief: "As long as your heart is firm, you will be successful. You have at least a 50% chance of winning now."

After that, he asked everyone except Song Changsheng and Mu Guibai to leave, and then said to Mu Guibai: “Although Daoyou is close to this girl, your cultivation is too strong, and entering it will only backfire.

Please protect us for a while. Before getting my permission, don't let anyone in, and don't make any noise, so as not to disturb little friend Song."

"I'll save that for you, fellow Taoist. I'll have to trouble you from now on.

As for Changsheng, if things are impossible, it is best to protect yourself and don’t try to be brave. "Mu Guibai warned in a serious tone.

"Please rest assured, Master. I will definitely bring Yuechan back!"

Next, under the guidance of the King of Medicine, Song Changsheng lay down beside Zhuang Yuechan, with their palms facing each other and their fingers tightly clasped.

The Medicine King took a drop of blood from each of their fingertips, fused them together, and chanted, "Use the essence and blood as the guide, combine the mind and spirit, and release!"

As the last word fell, the Medicine King quickly placed the fused essence and blood on the foreheads of the two people.

In an instant, Song Changsheng felt dizzy and his soul left his body, entering Zhuang Yuechan's sea of ​​consciousness through the blood spot on her forehead.

When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived in a completely unfamiliar world.

He was suspended in mid-air, with the surging colorless sea water beneath his feet and a colorful scene above his head, like an oil painting.

And between this world with completely different styles, there are countless light balls suspended, with various pictures constantly flashing inside, making people want to find out what’s going on.

"Is this Yuechan's sea of ​​consciousness?" Song Changsheng whispered softly. The sea of ​​consciousness is the most private place of a person. In it, as long as it is not deliberately hidden, everything about her can be seen at a glance.

"Friend Song."

At this moment, the old and gentle voice of the Medicine King rang in his ears.

"You only have the Purple Mansion cultivation base, and your soul cannot leave your body for too long. Within twelve hours, you need to awaken Mr. Zhuang's consciousness and return to your body, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous. Remember, remember!"

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(End of this chapter)