Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

Mu Gui came in white clothes and holding a sword. His eyes were as bright as lightning and there was a faint power of laws surging around him. The moment he appeared, the haze in the hearts of the Song family members was immediately swept away.

On the contrary, the Blood Demon Cult was filled with gloom and sorrow. The Fairy Lingmou was their most powerful trump card in this operation. If they didn't get rid of Song Changsheng before Mu Guibai arrived, they would have almost no chance later.

Lingmou looked at the people of the Blood Demon Sect and knew that they had already given up. He could not help but send a message to Mie: "I will stop Mu Guibai for you. During this period, my eldest disciple will also be responsible for helping you hold back Song Changsheng. This will be your last chance. Remember, you only have one hour!"

After that, he raised his eyes to look at Mu Guibai, put his hands in his sleeves, and said in a calm tone: "I have heard of your name for a long time, but I have never found a suitable opportunity to communicate with you. Today I can learn from you."

"Since you want to communicate, why don't you dare show your true face?" Mu Guibai frowned slightly. He always felt that there was a familiar aura on Lingmou.

Given the sharp perception of a Jindan cultivator, there is almost no chance of illusion, which means that there must be something on the other person that he is familiar with, or even that they have most likely met before.

If this was really their first contact and they were two complete strangers, he wouldn't have had this feeling.

However, a secret spell was cast on the other person's face, making it difficult for him to see his true appearance.

"Hehe, is the city lord always so talkative?" Lingmou sneered, turned his white wrist slightly, and an invisible spiritual energy shot out from his fingertips, directly crossing the space and starting to take action.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to reveal his identity, Mu Guibai stopped asking questions and waved his sleeves to wipe out the attacking spiritual energy. Then he turned into a sword light and rushed straight into the sky. He said in an ethereal voice: "Come up and fight!"

The destructive power of Jindan cultivators is extremely alarming. In the battle at Tianniu Mountain, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were wiped out of life. Decades have passed, and it has not recovered yet.

If the two of them fought on the ground, the entire Wangyue Mountain Range would probably be destroyed. It would be more convenient to fight in the air.

Lingmou was naturally not afraid of Mu Guibai's challenge. It turned into a stream of light and followed closely behind him. Soon, sonic booms came from the depths of the clouds that were beyond the reach of ordinary people's naked eyes, and half of the sky was illuminated.

Just as the two Jindan Zhenren were fighting, a man in a white robe with a four-legged tripod embroidered on his chest walked over from behind. The man was eight feet tall and had a strong build. He had a pair of thick eyebrows slanting into his temples, and his face showed an undisguised arrogance.

On his shoulder stood a strange blood-eyed crow. Its smooth feathers reflected colorful colors under the sunlight, and its scarlet eyes made it particularly eye-catching.

"Yu Dongyang!" Song Changsheng, who had just dealt with his injuries, saw the person coming and revealed the other party's identity in one sentence.

Although fifty years had passed since their first contact, Song Changsheng recognized him at a glance, and he was still as arrogant as he was back then.

"I didn't expect that a moment's thought would almost lead to a big mistake. Song Changsheng, if time could go back, I would never hold back on you again!" Yu Dongyang's tone was quite gnashing, and it was obvious that he was still a little upset about the battle that year. (See Chapter 238 of Volume for details)
At that time, Song Changsheng had just begun to show his talent and had not yet entered the public eye. His cultivation was only at the late stage of foundation building.

At that time, Yu Dongyang still had some admiration for Song Changsheng, so he did not fight him to the death, and missed the best opportunity to kill him.

Who would have thought that in just a few decades, Song Changsheng would rise like a comet, and repeatedly launched heavy blows against the Haoran Alliance, becoming a major threat to the alliance.

Every time Yu Dongyang heard Song Changsheng's name, he felt like there was something stuck in his throat. Originally, he was not required to participate in this battle, but it was his own strong request that led to the current scene.

Song Changsheng is immortal, and he can't sleep all night!
"If it was a life-and-death battle, it would still be unknown who would win or lose. At that time, your cultivation was higher than mine, but it was still like this. Now that you and I are at the same level, where do you get the confidence to speak so arrogantly here?"

Although he said this, Song Changsheng was very surprised in his heart.

In fifty years, he went from the late stage of foundation building to the great perfection of Purple Mansion. His cultivation speed is rare in the world. Among the many cultivators in the Da Qi cultivation world, only Su Ye of the Jinwu Sect can barely be compared with him. This is also the main reason for his fame.

However, although Yu Dongyang has not been well-known in these years, he has quietly cultivated from the great perfection of foundation building to the great perfection of purple mansion, leaving the geniuses of the two sects and one city far behind.

For a moment, he secretly raised his vigilance in his heart. He would never underestimate any opponent, let alone in the current situation.

At this time, Mie had already learned from the Blood-Eyed Crow that Yu Dongyang was the chief disciple under the Fairy Lingmou.

Thinking of what Fairy Lingmou had just said, my originally silent heart became hot again.

At present, Mu Guibai is being restrained by the Fairy Lingmou, and Song Changsheng was seriously injured in the previous confrontation, and his fighting power is much weaker than before.

On the other hand, with the addition of Yu Dongyang, a Jindan disciple and a Purple Mansion Great Perfection cultivator, their strength has greatly increased. And from the conversation between him and Song Changsheng, it seems that there is still a grudge between the two. This news is really beneficial for the Blood Demon Sect.

So, he immediately gave the order: "Pass the order down, all the believers deployed outside, immediately abandon the original goal, and turn to besiege Luoxia City, delaying the time as much as possible so that it can't support the Song family!"

Once this order was issued, it meant that the Blood Demon Cult was ready to fight to the death.

"What a smart decision! I will be responsible for blocking Song Changsheng. You guys hurry up and break the formation. Remember, you only have one hour." Yu Dongyang said lightly, and then shouted loudly: "Song Changsheng, come and fight me!"

"Chief, your injuries have not yet healed. Don't fall into his trap." Seeing that Song Changsheng was thinking about going back into battle, Song Changxiu hurriedly whispered to dissuade him.

Song Changsheng shook his head slightly upon hearing this and said, "My injuries are no longer serious. He is coming for me. If I don't fight, the mountain protection formation will face too much pressure."

With him in charge, the mountain protection formation may not be able to stop the Blood Demon Cult, but it is better to be safe than sorry. After all, Yu Dongyang is a direct disciple of Jindan, and he may have some treasures on him that can be used to break the formation.

Cangmang Peak is the ancestral home of the Song family. Once the mountain protection formation is lost, the consequences will be devastating.

His home is behind him, he cannot gamble, and he dare not gamble.

"Luoxia City is facing a lot of pressure, and may not be able to send help for a while. We must prepare for the worst and immediately arrange for personnel to transfer the underage cultivators in the clan.

In addition, bringing up the Baichen Ship can relieve some of your pressure." Song Changsheng gave detailed instructions, and then stepped out of Cangmang Peak under Song Changxiu's worried eyes and headed straight for Miesha.

If he attacked Yu Dongyang directly, Mie would most likely attack the mountain protection formation, so he chose to strike first. In this way, he could tie up the opponent's two Purple Mansion Great Perfection forces and greatly reduce the pressure on the mountain protection formation.

Sure enough, seeing that Song Changsheng ignored him, Yu Dongyang suddenly became furious, immediately intervened in the battlefield forcefully, and said to Mie in a proud tone: "He is mine!"

The implication was that he wanted to fight Song Changsheng alone. Mie was more than happy about this and immediately prepared to withdraw.

But how could Song Changsheng let him succeed? He entangled him tightly, not giving him any chance to escape, and kept provoking Yu Dongyang with words.

"I am the number one person below the Golden Core level in the Great Qi Cultivation World. You are not qualified to fight me alone!"

"Insanity!"

Yu Dongyang really fell for it and no longer cared about whether it was glorious or not. He joined Mie in besieging Song Changsheng.

The remaining Purple Mansion monks of the Blood Demon Sect were eager to try upon seeing this, but Mie ordered them to lead the crowd to besiege Cangmang Peak. Even though they hated Song Changsheng, who had killed two helmsmen in a row, to the core, they still had to distinguish between the primary and the secondary.

They paid such a huge price for this trip just for the "Heavenly Demon's Notes". Defeating the Song family is the primary goal. Even if they can't find them for the time being, they must at least capture a few important Song family cultivators and use them as bargaining chips in negotiations with Song Changsheng!

After receiving the instructions, Misa and others immediately launched a fierce attack on the mountain protection formation. They were determined to break through the formation in the shortest time possible, even if it meant sacrificing lives!
There was a river of blood at the foot of the Cangmang Peak, but there was peace in the vast little world.

On a certain beautiful sacred peak, endless spiritual energy is madly gathering towards the top of the mountain.

As the Song family continues to develop this small world, there are constant surprises. In addition to the huge reserves of spiritual charcoal veins, there are also a large number of rare mineral veins and spiritual peaks.

The peak in front of us is a third-tier spiritual peak of the same rank as Cangmang Peak. The Song family built a garrison here to monitor the monsters in the direction of the Tianqian Mountains. It is also the place where Song Qingxing retreats.

Inside the retreat room, Song Qingxing closed his eyes, held his breath, and breathed slowly and deeply.

He has successfully passed the Xiaoxin Demon Tribulation, opened up the middle dantian to store magic power, and smelted out the Purple Mansion Furnace. His Purple Mansion Furnace is very strange, it is a palace with a ball of purple flame burning inside.

It is the [Purple Void Divine Fire] formed by the fusion of the three invisible fires of essence, energy and spirit with the purple energy in the Purple Mansion furnace.

Although this method came from the Sword Immortal Qingtian, Song Changsheng was not prohibited from spreading it to others, so he directly put it in the Sutra Library, and anyone who has achieved the great perfection of foundation building can read it.

However, in order to practice this method, one must smelt the Purple Mansion Furnace, so over the years only Song Changsheng and Song Xianming have mastered it, and now Song Qingxing has joined the fray.

He only needs one last step to complete the transformation from foundation building to purple mansion.

The drawn spiritual energy continuously flowed into Song Qingxi's dantian. A faint glow appeared on the surface of the palace. Wisps of purple air rose through the palace and flowed through the meridians throughout the body.

Song Qingxing endured the onslaught of the purple air with an expressionless face. He didn't know how long it had passed, but he finally touched the final boundary.

He slowly opened his eyes and said calmly: "Broken!"

In an instant, the killing sword intent that had been dormant for several years suddenly erupted...

Outside the retreat room, Song Qingxi, who was protecting Song Qingxing, felt something in his heart. He looked up and saw countless sword energies rising into the sky and gathering into one sword in the air. It seemed to have the power to destroy a city and exuded a heart-pounding aura.

The sword in her hand began to tremble uncontrollably, as if something was attracting it.

"This is... the Purple Mansion Vision!" Song Qingxi stood up excitedly. The appearance of the vision not only meant that Song Qingxing had successfully broken through, but also that he had obtained a unique innate magical power!
The strange phenomenon in the sky lasted for a full quarter of an hour before slowly dissipating.

The door of the long-sealed retreat room finally opened, revealing the tall figure of Song Qingxing. Although he had just made a breakthrough, he was already able to restrain his edge well.

Song Qingxi rushed over and hugged him tightly, crying with joy: "Congratulations, you finally succeeded!"

Only she herself knew how much suffering she had endured during the years when Song Qingxing was in seclusion. She was afraid that one day when she opened her eyes, she would be separated from Song Qingxing forever.

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the person in his arms, Song Qingxing felt his heart calmer than ever before.

"I'm sorry to have made you worry." Looking at Song Qingxi's slightly haggard face, Song Qingxing said with some heartache.

Song Qingxi said nothing, but shook his head gently, and his arms became more powerful.

Just when the two were being affectionate, Song Qingxing suddenly said, "Many people are approaching."

Song Qingxi couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. Although this sacred peak was the location of the garrison, because Song Qingxing was in seclusion, no one would come here rashly on weekdays. How come so many people were approaching?
The two of them came to the foot of the mountain together and found that it was Song Qingqing who was leading hundreds of underage cultivators. They looked quite panicked, and many young members of the tribe were even crying secretly.

Song Qingxi's heart suddenly skipped a beat and she had a bad feeling. She quickly asked, "Sister Qingqing, what's going on?"

Song Qingqing said with a heavy face: "The Blood Demon Cult and the Haoran Alliance took advantage of the emptiness within the family to launch a massive attack. The situation is critical. I have been ordered to lead the children to evacuate."

"The mountain protection formation has been breached?" Song Qingxi's face suddenly turned pale. She knew Song Changsheng very well that he would never go this far unless he had no other choice.

"Not yet, but the difference in strength between us and the enemy is huge, and we can't hold on any longer."

Hearing this, Song Qingxing made a prompt decision and said, "You take care of the clan members, and I will go back to help the family."

"I am coming too!"

Song Qingxing shook his head, looked at Song Qingxi seriously and said, "The small world also needs someone to guard it. I can go alone. After I leave, you should immediately close the portal and wait for news."

After saying that, he took a few steps forward and turned into a ray of sword light and left.

At this time, Song Qingqing discovered that Song Qingxing had successfully broken through the Purple Palace, and a glimmer of hope ignited in her heart... (End of this chapter)