Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

There was a violent storm with lightning and thunder, as if ink had been spilled on the sky, making it pitch black.

As Song Changsheng moved, several white circles suddenly appeared in the air. These white circles overlapped and expanded rapidly, instantly covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. Then they overlapped together to form an indestructible space barrier.

This was the famous magical power of the former Jade Shu Master. Its difficulty of cultivation was higher than [One Point Dust], but its power was unquestionable. It was equivalent to completely isolating this space. Unless a power beyond the Jindan stage appeared, this cage would be Song Daoling's grave! (See Chapter 384 of Volume for details)
Being in the middle of it, Song Daoling felt as if he was standing in a quagmire, with an invisible force restraining him.

Moreover, he was horrified to find that his own laws of space had completely lost their effect in this space.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

"Roar--"

No one answered his question. Suanni descended from the sky with tremendous thunder and lightning, his face was hideous and terrifying. The turbulent sea turned into brilliant gold, and arcs of electricity jumped everywhere on the sea.

In front of its huge body, Song Daoling looked particularly small.

His breathing became rapid, his blood surged, and his hair stood on end. It seemed that the person in front of him was not an illusion, but a demon king with flesh and blood.

"scoff"

The giant claw slammed down, and dazzling golden thunder arrived first.

Unable to use the power of space and with his speed restricted by this strange space, Song Daoling had no room to maneuver and could only face the attack head-on.

"boom--"

The power of thunder was everywhere. Even with the strength of the dragon and elephant, Song Daoling was only barely on par with the Suanni Dharma Elephant in terms of strength.

But the most terrifying thing about Suanni is not its strength, but the power of thunder that strikes deep into the soul.

After one blow, Song Daoling's fist was charred, his whole body was paralyzed, and even his magic power was not functioning smoothly.

"Ow—"

The giant claws of the Suanni were clenched in the air, and endless thunder gathered to form a golden thunder spear in its palm, which suddenly stabbed down at a speed that was extremely inconsistent with its body size, causing the space to shake.

Before Song Daoling could even react, the thunder spear had already pierced his chest.

The moment the spear pierced through him, his heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, the purple furnace in his body roared and the origin of the golden elixir burst out suddenly, dispersing all the thunder that poured into his body, but correspondingly, his face aged by more than ten years in an instant, his hair was withered, and his eye sockets were sunken.

The Suanni let out a long roar towards the sky, twisted its waist suddenly, and its huge tail, like a thunderous steel whip, directly hit Song Daoling's body.

Song Daoling once again summoned the [Xuanhuang Bell] to protect himself, but he couldn't hold on for even a breath and was directly knocked away. Even a big hole was broken in the wall of the bell. The spirit of the weapon let out a shrill wail and lost all its spirituality.

"puff"

The sky was filled with blood, and the bright red blood soaked the lapels of his clothes, like a torn sack thrown out by someone.

"laugh"

The eyes of the Suanni were ferocious, and it opened its bloody mouth and spit out a huge ball of electricity, as if it wanted to fill up the space cage.

This is the world of thunder!

Song Daoling in mid-air was ruthlessly swallowed by the electric ball and wrapped in thunder. The exquisite clothes on Song Daoling's body turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind, revealing his close-fitting golden scale soft armor and the heart guard was covered with dense cracks.

There were flashes of lightning before my eyes, sounds of rushing water and roaring thunder in my ears, and my body and even my soul were being constantly eroded.

Song Daoling slowly closed his eyes. All his cards were played and his retreat was cut off. For an ordinary person, this was a situation where there was no chance of survival. He had been the ancestor of the clan for so many years that he had almost forgotten the last time he was forced to this point.

Now, Song Changsheng reminded him of the feeling of suffocation when he was on the verge of death...

When he opened his eyes again, they were filled with determination and rising fighting spirit.

Although Song Changsheng's performance has repeatedly exceeded his expectations and the current situation is very unfavorable to him, there is still a possibility of a turnaround in this battle. He still has a trump card that can help him turn defeat into victory.

With a faint sigh, half of a rusty bronze spear flew out from Song Daoling's sleeve.

The tip of the spear was still stained with a trace of bright red blood. No one knew how many years had passed, but the blood was still as bright red as before. Upon closer inspection, it was even flowing slowly.

Endless ferocious and evil energy was released, directly covering the thunder that was everywhere.

"That is..." Looking at the blood on the half-broken spear, Song Changsheng suddenly felt a palpitation. This was the first time he had this feeling since the fight began.

"Om-"

Song Daoling shook his arm and an invisible energy burst out, sweeping away the raging thunder around him.

“Since the first time we fought, I knew you would be a serious threat to our family in the future. I wanted to wait until I had dealt with the sea clan before slowly dealing with you.

But your growth rate is beyond my imagination. This is the first time I feel fear in a young man. Even if you have to give up the Dao, I will kill you!" Song Daoling tightly grasped the half-spear, and blood continued to flow into it through the wound on his palm.

The trace of blood on the tip of the spear looked even more evil at this moment.

This was something he had accidentally found in an ancient relic a long time ago when he was out for training.

This piece of spear was originally a magical weapon beyond the fifth level, but it had long been eroded by the years and had become unrecognizable and had lost all its spirituality.

Only this trace of blood remained as bright red as before. From that moment on, he realized the value of this trace of blood.

This is the essence and blood of a powerful person. It could be from the human race, the demon race, or even the devil race. Everything is possible in that ancient battlefield.

But none of this matters to him. He only knows that this is his hope of breaking through the shackles of the Golden Core.

He has always carefully kept this secret. Even though Song Minghuang was only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage and the family spent a huge amount of money searching everywhere for rare items to assist in the breakthrough, he never revealed a single detail.

But today's battle made him realize how huge the threat Song Changsheng would pose in the future. If he allowed him to grow, he might not even live to see the day of his breakthrough.

Killing Song Changsheng is urgent!

"I will not give you a second chance!" Song Daoling's eyes were red. The half-broken spear in his hand began to slowly lose the rust on the surface due to the infusion of his own blood and essence, revealing its original silver-white body.

"laugh"

The trace of blood on the tip of the spear suddenly evaporated, and the spear released a terrifying aura. With Song Daoling as the center, the surrounding space began to tremble violently. Song Changsheng's hair stood on end, and alarm bells rang in his mind.

"Swish" With the blessing of the power of the dragon and elephant, Song Daoling used all his strength to throw the broken silver spear out. After doing all this, he was completely exhausted.

"Roar--"

The Suanni roared, thunder surged like a tide, and its huge body pounced towards Song Daoling.

The broken silver spear was like a rainbow piercing the sun, instantly piercing through the center of Suanni's eyebrows and piercing through its body.

The Suanni howled, and its body disintegrated layer by layer, and finally turned into starlight and dissipated.

Song Changsheng only felt a black screen before his eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

The silver-white spear continued to move forward with unabated momentum. Wherever it passed, the space collapsed into pieces. The power contained in it had far exceeded the limit of the Jindan stage.

The space around Song Changsheng was completely locked, and he could only quickly use the [Bai Sha Qiongqi Cauldron] and [Zhen Hai Seal] to block in front of himself.

"boom"

[Zhenhai Seal] was as fragile as tofu, and the silver spear collapsed at the first touch.

The [Bai Sha Qiong Qiong], which was known for its defensive power, could not hold out for a moment in front of the silver spear and was directly pierced through.

At the critical moment, Song Changsheng also took out two pills, one white and one red, and swallowed them.

"laugh"

The next moment, the silver short spear pierced directly into his chest, and endless murderous energy rushed out. The powerful force contained in it made the surface of Song Changsheng's body, which had been tempered for thousands of years, crack like porcelain, as if it could shatter into pieces at any time.

"Hahaha.

Hahaha--"

The emaciated Song Daoling laughed crazily, like a madman. He exchanged his own path for Song Changsheng's life. This deal was simply too good to be true!

But what happened next made his laughter stop abruptly, and turned into a look of disbelief.

Song Changsheng slowly and firmly raised his hands, tightly grasped the piece of spear on his chest, gritted his teeth and pulled it out bit by bit.

"How is this possible!" Song Daoling screamed in shock, shouting frantically, "Why don't you die? Why don't you die? Why? Why?"

Song Changsheng glanced at the silver spear in his hand, put it into his storage bag, straightened his back with difficulty, and said with a hint of pride: "You are not the only one who has the family heritage!"

During the Golden Elixir Ceremony, he obtained a [Blood Killing Fruit] and a [Red Heart Vermillion Fruit]. He asked Song Luyun to give them to Baicaotang Lu Yuming to refine a furnace of [Returning Pill] and [Life-Sustaining Pill] respectively. (See Chapter 14 of this volume for details)
They are all fourth-level life-saving elixirs. As long as he is not killed instantly, as long as he has a breath left, he can be pulled back from the brink of death.

Song Daoling's killing move was indeed very powerful, so powerful that he had no way to deal with it, so he could only take a gamble.

Fortunately, he made the right bet. After several weakenings before, the power of the silver spear was weakened by several points and it did not kill him instantly. This gave the [Return Pill] and [Life-Extending Pill] a chance.

"Cough, cough, cough." Song Daoling coughed violently, with some blood foam and fragments of internal organs. His heart was filled with resentment and unwillingness. He had not expected that after he had already achieved this point, he was still just a little short of it.

He didn't understand where the Wangyue Song family, a small family that had only been established for a few hundred years, got so many powerful magical powers and treasures. Was it God's will to destroy him?

"Old dog, you never thought this day would come." Song Changsheng said coldly.

"Heh." Song Daoling stood up unsteadily and said disdainfully, "Song Changsheng, even if you managed to save your life, do you still have the ability to do it now?
I am standing right here. If you can get this great head, it will be your great achievement!"

This was the only thing that could make him feel a little comforted at the moment. Although he failed to kill Song Changsheng, he had severely injured him.

In a situation where both sides are injured, neither of them can kill the other.

Now the competition is about who can recover faster. He still has a fourth-level medium-grade attack talisman on him. As long as he can recover a certain amount of mana, there is still a chance!

But Song Changsheng just sneered, and then suddenly shouted: "Xing'er, draw your sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud sword chant was heard in the air, and the inky black sky was instantly illuminated at this moment.

"Innate magical power [One sword overturns the sky]"

I saw a bright sword energy crossing the barrier of space, sweeping across the noisy sea surface and slashing towards Song Daoling's head.

Song Qingxing had been preparing for this sword for a long time, and he had grasped the power and timing of the sword to the extreme. Song Daoling was naturally not afraid in his prime, but in his current state, he would be seriously injured if not killed!

Unspeakable fear surged in his heart, and he directly crushed a jade talisman hidden close to his body. The power of space surged, and the space behind him suddenly cracked and sucked him in, or to be precise, half of him was sucked in.

Although he was fast enough, he only avoided his vital parts. Song Qingxing's sword still hit his waist, cutting his lower body in half. Amid his shrill screams, his upper body was swallowed by the space crack and disappeared...

"puff"

Song Daoling's lower body and storage bag fell straight into the sea.

Song Qingxing, who arrived shortly after, quickly collected it, then quickly stepped forward to help Song Changsheng up, and asked softly, "Chase?"

Song Changsheng shook his head slightly and said, "This fifth-order lower-grade [Space Jade Talisman] can instantly teleport a distance of thousands of miles without leaving any trace.

If I were in my prime, I could have tried it a few times, but now there is no way. He must be lucky.

However, the purpose of this battle has been achieved. Both his origin and body have been severely damaged. No matter how deep his [Jinxiu Banner]'s foundation is, it will not be able to recover in a short time."

Having said that, Song Changsheng still felt very regretful in his heart. This was a perfect opportunity to kill Song Daoling and cut off one arm of the [Jinxiu Banner].

Unfortunately, he underestimated the strength of the Jinxiu Banner.

Similarly, Song Daoling also underestimated the strength of the Song family, otherwise one of them would really be lying here today.

"Then what should we do now?"

"After Song Daoling escapes, he might order his men to launch a large-scale counterattack. We can't defend this place anymore. We have to destroy Shuanglong Island and take the warships back to Yong'an." Song Changsheng said coldly.

Even if he couldn't defend it, he wouldn't leave it to the Jinxiu Banner. Anyway, the Song family's development focus was not in this direction, so let others worry about it.

Shuanglong Island had been shattered during the battle between Song Changsheng and Song Daoling, with only a small part of the main body left. Song Qingxing quickly destroyed it completely, then retrieved the ocean-going battleship that he had hidden earlier and took Song Changsheng back to Yong'an Island.

For the Jinxiu Banner monks in the East China Sea, this was truly a catastrophe...

...(End of chapter)