Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Chapter 617: Great Divine Power [The Universe in the Sleeves]

Song Changsheng knew that Song Muchi would not accept this. Fortunately, they had been prepared. It was just a flying boat. What's the harm in letting them take a look? He just hoped that Song Zhexuan's face would not be too ugly after seeing it.

Being questioned in public by a junior, and even with implicit threats, tsk tsk, even a person with a good temper would not be able to help it, right?

In fact, the moment Song Changsheng readily agreed, Song Muchi had already had a bad premonition in her heart. According to her and Song Muqi's idea, when they made this request, the Wangyue Song family would either reject them or find excuses to prevaricate. At that time, they would have direct reasons to accuse them.

But Song Muci never expected that Song Changsheng would agree so readily.

She didn't know what Song Changsheng relied on, she only knew that she might have really hit a wall this time.

But at this moment, the arrow has been shot and she cannot stop.

This time, the brother and sister angered Song Zhexuan several times, and served as a background for the people from the Wangyue Song family during the competition. She was so presumptuous and rude just now, and it was a foregone conclusion that she would become enemies with Song Zhexuan.

She could only use this opportunity to prove the guilt of Wangyue Song. Otherwise, she would have to return to her family as a loser and face a bleak future. This was something she could not tolerate.

"What if he is just pretending to be calm, waiting for me to give up?" Song Muchi thought secretly, and his confidence increased.

Unfortunately, Song Changsheng had no intention of playing tricks on her and directly brought her and Song Zhexuan to a plain at the foot of the mountain behind Cangmang Peak. Two large spirit ships built by Lu Tianchou were moored there closely, with flags embroidered with the Song family emblem fluttering in the wind.

The moment he saw the two flying boats, Song Muchi felt as if he had lost all his strength, and his eyes became dim.

"Our clan does have a large flying boat, but it was built by our clan's craftsmen. It should be different from what this young friend is talking about." Song Changsheng said lightly with his hands behind his back.

"This... this is impossible. How could you build such a large flying boat? This is impossible." Song Muchi found it difficult to accept the fact in front of her for a moment. Only then did she know where Song Changsheng's confidence came from.

"Maybe it's because our clan is luckier. My friend, you have also seen this flying boat. Do you have any questions in your mind?" Song Changsheng could understand Song Muchi's feelings.

Building a large spirit ship is a major project that requires financial resources, technology, and talent. It is indeed difficult for ordinary forces with shallow background to build one.

If the Song family had not developed rapidly in recent years and accumulated a certain amount of wealth, and had not had a master craftsman like Lu Tianchou take the lead, plus the construction drawings obtained from the Lost Pearl World, they would not have been able to build a spirit ship of such a large size.

All of this can only be attributed to luck.

If Song Muchi and the others had come a dozen years earlier, Song Changsheng might have had to think of other ways, because the Song family at that time really could not produce such a large spirit ship.

Looking at the two huge spirit ships in front of him, Song Zhexuan had never been as irritated as he was now. Time and time again, his patience with Song Muchi and his sister had reached its limit.

Because of them, the main line lost face in front of the side branches.

There is no harm without comparison. After getting used to the poor performance of these two people, looking at Song Qingxia, there is a world of difference.

The most important thing is that people like Song Muqi and Song Muchi are everywhere in the family, while people like Song Qingxia have become rare.

Song Zhexuan was very confused. What on earth was going on?
"After I go back, I must report this to the family and deal with it strictly. I cannot allow this unhealthy trend to continue to spread." Song Zhexuan thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing this, Song Changsheng said politely, "Friend Mu Qi has been seriously injured and cannot move easily. Do you need me to send this flying boat to take you there?"

"Thank you for your kindness, we can still overcome this difficulty. Please don't take what happened just now to heart. These are their personal behaviors. I didn't know about it beforehand, and I don't represent the family's opinion. After returning to the family, I will definitely discipline them strictly.

In addition, the supplies promised to you will be delivered soon.”

At this moment, Song Zhexuan still felt somewhat guilty for wrongly accusing Song Changsheng and Wangyue Song, so he spoke to comfort them.

"Yulong did such a treasonous thing, it is normal for our clan to be suspected. I only hope that Song can prove our clan's innocence this time. I also ask the envoy to report back to the family. Although our Daqi Wangyue lineage is located in a remote place and has not been taught by the family, our loyalty to the family is witnessed by the sun and the moon!"

"It's natural."

……

The distraught Song Muchi was taken away by Song Zhexuan. Not long after, Song Muqi woke up from his coma. Song Zhexuan and his party formally bid farewell to Song Changsheng and returned to their family.

Looking at the people walking away, Song Luyun whispered, "Do we really have to go find that mermaid for them?"

"No one knows whether they have any backup plans left. We still have to do what we should do. Just think of it as letting the tribesmen go out for training." Song Changsheng said lightly.

"What will happen after sixty years?" Song Luyun was still a little worried. She did not have the confidence like Song Changsheng to calmly face a behemoth that had developed for tens of thousands of years.

Although she had enough confidence in Song Changsheng and believed that he could definitely become the one in a million Golden Elixir True Person, a period of sixty years was too short. Could he really succeed?
Song Changsheng smiled confidently upon hearing this and said, "Don't worry, even if I can't achieve Golden Elixir or become a fourth-level formation master after sixty years, I still have a way to ensure the safety of my family.

For the next period of time, everything in the family is normal. The elders of each hall take turns to go out for training to distract attention. I am going to be away for a while, so I will leave the family affairs to my aunt. "

"Are you planning to look for them, clan leader?" Song Luyun's eyes narrowed slightly. She had already guessed what Song Changsheng was planning. This was undoubtedly an extremely risky act. The status of those people in the ancestral lineage was not simple.

Song Changsheng looked at me leisurely and said softly, "Some debts must be repaid. The [Sky-shading Umbrella] is a family property and a relic of Uncle Lu Ke. I must go and get it back."

"Can you handle it alone?" Song Luyun asked with some concern.

After all, they were two Purple Mansion cultivators, and one of them, Song Zhexuan, had even reached the Purple Mansion Great Perfection.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to risk my life. I'm just going to ask for some interest first. This trip might take a long time, so I'll leave the family side in my hands, aunt. My whereabouts must be kept absolutely confidential." Song Changsheng warned cryptically.

"Please rest assured, clan leader. I know the seriousness of the matter." Song Luyun nodded slightly.

"Then I'll go."

Song Changsheng nodded, then turned into a stream of light and chased in the direction where Song Zhexuan and the others left...

With Yu Shu's memories as a blessing, Song Changsheng made rapid progress in the world of space, and when he applied them to his magical powers, he could even travel a hundred miles in an instant.

Although Song Zhexuan and others had left for some time, he quickly caught up with them by relying on the mark he had left on Song Muqi in advance.

At this time, he had already put on a black robe that could block divine sense detection, and a metal mask on his face. He also disguised himself, so even if a Jindan Zhenren came in person, he might not be able to see through his disguise. He restrained his breath and hung far behind Song Zhexuan's team, waiting for a suitable opportunity to attack.

Before leaving, he told Song Luyun that the trip would take a long time this time because he considered that he could not take action in Lingzhou or even in the entire Da Qi cultivation world, because this might give the ancestral lineage a handle.

It is true that outside forces cannot intervene in the Da Qi cultivation world, but if a core member dies in Da Qi, that is a different story. Even two sects and one city cannot forcibly prevent them from intervening.

He would not do such a thing as giving others an advantage. Even if he took action, he would at least wait until Song Zhexuan and others left the territory of the Da Qi cultivation world.

He followed Song Zhexuan and others, leaving Lingzhou and passing through Yangzhou, Xiangzhou, and Xuzhou. Every time they arrived at a place, they would stay for a while and inquire about the news.

After arriving in Xuzhou, they did not enter the territory of Dayu cultivation world, but went north to Yunzhou and Mengzhou, and made a big circle in the eastern states of Daqi cultivation world, which took more than two months.

This strange behavior caught Song Changsheng's attention. He had previously felt that their purpose of coming to the Da Qi cultivation world was not so simple, and he could just interrogate them together if he had the chance.

After two months, Song Zhexuan and others finally walked out of Da Qi and entered the Gusu cultivation world. From this moment on, the "protection period" of Song Zhexuan and others was over, and Song Changsheng began to look for the right time to take action.

Judging from the route they were traveling, they should be heading towards Sifang City. This makes sense. As a giant chamber of commerce spanning several realms of cultivation, the Wanlong Chamber of Commerce must have connections with the Daqian realm of cultivation. Song Zhexuan and others could save a lot of time by taking the space teleportation array or the cross-domain flying boat from Sifang City.

"We can't take action outside Sifang City." Song Changsheng narrowed his eyes slightly. Thinking of this, he no longer hid. He jumped into the sky and punched towards the direction of the flying boat of Song Zhexuan and others with the force of a mountain falling down on his head.

Song Zhexuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, rushed into the sky like an arrow, and punched Song Changsheng hard.

"boom--"

The two fists collided, like a comet hitting the moon. The powerful shock wave spread in all directions, sweeping away everything within a hundred miles around. The huge sonic boom produced made the eardrums of Song Muqi and others below buzz.

Song Changsheng has cultivated a combat body, and his flesh is stronger than magic weapons. Although Song Zhexuan has also cultivated his body, he is far inferior to him in terms of strength and power. The result of this punch can be imagined. Song Zhexuan was directly blown away.

Fortunately, he quickly stabilized his body and asked in a stern voice, "I am Song Zhexuan from the Song Clan of the Jinxiu Banner in the Great Qian Cultivation Realm. What is your purpose?"

"Shut up." Song Changsheng didn't waste any words with him. He just shot out, his fists like raindrops, bombarding Song Zhexuan with the power to destroy mountains and stop rivers.

After every failure, Song Zhexuan has realized the difference in power between himself and his opponent, and plans to increase the distance and win by using his supernatural powers.

However, he did not expect that Song Changsheng was in front of him the moment before, and his figure flashed, and the next moment he was already behind him, but he did not even notice any trace.

"What a fast speed." Song Zhexuan was shocked. He opened his right hand slightly, condensed a large golden handprint, and slapped it behind him without looking back.

The blood and energy in Song Changsheng's body roared, and all the strength in his body gathered. Under Song Zhexuan's shocked gaze, he smashed the big handprint with one punch, and then slapped Song Zhexuan's chest with lightning speed.

"boom--"

Song Zhexuan was suddenly struck by lightning, but fortunately the precious clothes on his body were of extraordinary grade and shared most of the strength with him. But even so, he still felt some shock in the blood and energy in his body.

"Such powerful force, such fast speed." Song Zhexuan's face was solemn. He searched his memory but couldn't figure out when he had offended such a person.

"Qingxuan, take Mu Ci and the others away first."

Without any hesitation, Song Qingxuan immediately drove the flying boat away and fled in the direction of Sifang City. After the fight just now, she had realized that this war was not something she could participate in, and staying here would only hold back Song Zhexuan.

However, even if she wanted to leave, she still had to ask Song Changsheng, after all, Song Changsheng came for them.

By activating the [Shrinking the Earth into an Inch] technique, Song Changsheng easily bypassed Song Zhexuan who was blocking his way, and in a few flashes he arrived in front of the speeding flying boat.

With one punch, the flying boat was instantly disintegrated layer by layer.

Song Qingxuan gritted her teeth and directly took out a red handkerchief. The handkerchief quickly expanded in the air and wrapped them up.

Unexpectedly, a pair of big hands ruthlessly tore the handkerchief apart. A top-grade magic weapon became as useless as paper in front of Song Changsheng.

"How is this possible?" Song Qingxuan's face turned pale.

"Humph!"

Song Changsheng snorted coldly, and a huge spiritual hand extended from behind him and grabbed directly towards Song Muqi.

"presumptuous!"

At this time, Song Zhexuan had arrived from behind, and dozens of huge light circles surrounded him, falling like rain.

Song Changsheng glanced at him and waved his sleeves. A powerful suction force suddenly burst out from his sleeves, swallowing up all the light circles.

Seeing his magical power being taken away like this, Song Zhexuan felt as if his heart was being grasped by someone, and exclaimed: "This is... [The Universe in the Sleeve]!
Who are you anyway?

"Kill your people!" Song Changsheng forced Song Zhexuan back with a punch, and flashed behind Song Qingxuan. He caught Song Qingxuan off guard and hit him directly on the vest, seriously injuring him.

With a wave of his sleeves, he swept away the terrified Song Muqi.

"Leave the man behind!" Song Zhexuan shouted loudly, trying to intercept him.

But Song Changsheng, who had already achieved his goal, didn't want to get entangled with him anymore. He activated [Shrinking the Earth into an Inch] and distanced himself in a moment. Before leaving, he did not forget to release a smoke bomb:

"This is a warning to you all. Don't think that you can act in secret without being noticed."

After saying that, Song Changsheng immediately sped away...

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(End of this chapter)

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