Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Although the person who came on the stage was wearing a gorgeous red robe, he could not hide the nervousness on his face, and walked in front of Song Qingming with some trepidation.

"Junior Linghu Jie from the Jiuyuan Sect pays homage to the seniors and congratulates Senior Song on his Nascent Soul achievement!"

Looking at the white-haired Linghu Jie not far in front of him, Song Qingming couldn't help but recall the scene of the first time he dealt with the other party when they competed for spiritual objects at the "Star Conference".

When Song Qingming had just formed his Golden Core, his cultivation was only at the second level of the Golden Core, while Linghu Jie was a late-stage Golden Core cultivator who had been at the Golden Core level for more than two hundred years.

There is a huge difference between the two in terms of cultivation and strength.

Song Qingming, who was still weak at that time, was naturally very afraid of the verbal threats from Linghu Jie, the veteran Jindan cultivator, and almost gave up the auction.

Finally, with the support of the old leader Yao Qianshu, he mustered up the courage to compete head-on with the opponent, and finally obtained the "Phantom Boat", a treasure that has been with him until now.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than a hundred years have passed. The identities of the two people have also become greatly different as time goes by.

Now Song Qingming has successfully formed his Nascent Soul and stood at the top of this world of immortal cultivation, becoming a powerful man who can control the fate of all the cultivators in the area.

Although Linghu Jie's cultivation had broken through to the ninth level of the Golden Core, he was already an old and frail man whose path to enlightenment was doomed.

Because he only has a few decades left to live, Linghu Jie's blood and energy have begun to decline, and he has long lost hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage.

At this time, his status in the sect had gradually declined, and was even worse than before.

Neither Song Qingming who was sitting on the stage nor Linghu Jie who was standing there had imagined that today’s scene would be like this a hundred years later.

The "Jiuyuan Sect" and the "Xiaoyao Sect" have been at odds with each other ever since the Ma family rebellion. Both sides have fought several wars and lost a lot of cultivators on each other's side.

Although the two sects have temporarily stopped fighting and made peace after mediation by the Wanling Sect, the hatred between the two sides still exists and is not so easy to resolve.

The reason why Song Qingming sent an invitation to the "Jiuyuan Sect" for hosting the "Nascent Soul Celebration" this time was mainly because of the human alliance in the "Floating Cloud Mountains".

Otherwise, if Linghu Jie came this time, there would be a high probability that he would be blasted out of "Guyang Mountain" just like Zhang Zhiyang was before.

However, although I came with an invitation.

After Linghu Jie arrived at "Guyang Mountain", he clearly felt somewhat unwelcome.

Logically speaking, as the Jiuyuan Sect is a Nascent Soul Sect, Linghu Jie, who came to congratulate on behalf of the sect, should sit in the first position in front of the many Jindan cultivators, near the high platform.

But this time, after Linghu Jie took his seat, he was directly arranged to sit at the lower seat, together with the Jindan forces of the "Floating Cloud Mountains" immortal cultivation world.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the "Xiaoyao Sect" made this arrangement on purpose, just to embarrass Linghu Jie.

Moreover, the other Jindan cultivators sitting around Linghu Jie basically all knew about the feud between the "Xiaoyao Sect" and the "Jiuyuan Sect".

In front of so many "Xiaoyao Sect" monks, they naturally did not dare to talk to Linghu Jie casually, so as not to be misunderstood.

Throughout the entire banquet, Linghu Jie was left aside drinking alone, and the scene was very embarrassing at one point.

However, facing these, although Linghu Jie looked a little embarrassed, he had previously behaved calmly.

It was not until the gift presentation session came in front of Song Qingming that Linghu Jie's eyes gradually became a little nervous.

Linghu Jie was naturally very clear about the fight between him and Song Qingming for the spiritual object.

If the sect's ancestor Wu Jiuyuan had not spoken personally this time, Linghu Jie would never have come to "Guyang Mountain" to congratulate.

Precisely because he knew that he had offended the other party, Linghu Jie was so nervous standing in front of Song Qingming at this moment, and he was a little trembling when he stepped forward to offer a gift.

Seeing Linghu Jie, the man in white hair and red robe, standing in front of him, he respectfully presented a valuable third-grade top-quality elixir with both hands.

Song Qingming, who was sitting in the same place, couldn't help but feel a little surprised. He didn't expect that the "Jiuyuan Sect" would not be so stingy this time and actually gave him such a precious spiritual item as the third-grade top-grade spiritual medicine.

The two sects have been feuding for a long time. The reason why the "Xiaoyao Sect" sent an invitation this time was mainly out of respect for the human cultivator alliance in the "Floating Cloud Mountain Range" cultivation world.

At first, no one expected that the "Jiuyuan Sect" would send anyone to congratulate.

However, when they saw Linghu Jie come forward on his own initiative and present this valuable gift, Song Qingming and the others immediately understood.

The "Jiuyuan Sect" must be under pressure this time and wants to take the initiative to make peace with the "Xiaoyao Sect".

Now, with Song Qingming's successful infant formation, the strength of the "Xiaoyao Sect" has greatly increased, and the gap with the "Jiuyuan Sect" has already widened.

At this time, they really had no choice but to bow their heads.

Seeing this, Song Qingming looked up at Linghu Jie who was presenting a gift in front of him, smiled and said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Linghu, back then we two could be considered to have known each other through fighting!

Now that our two sects have stopped fighting and made peace, there is no need for you to be so nervous when you come here. I hope you can have a few more drinks later.

After Song Qingming finished speaking, he smiled slightly, then cast a spell to take the elixir offered by Linghu Jie into his hand, and generously put it into his own storage magic weapon.

Seeing that Song Qingming accepted the gift he offered, Linghu Jie's nervous expression suddenly relaxed, and he quickly bowed to Song Qingming again and said:
“The senior has already achieved the Nascent Soul stage, and you still address me as a fellow Daoist. This is really an honor for the junior.

Back then, I was a young generation that was blind and offended my elders. Thinking about it now, I feel really ashamed.

It is a blessing for the younger generation that the seniors can put aside past grudges, so how dare I disobey them? "

After Linghu Jie stood up, he saw Song Qingming nod slightly to him, and hurriedly turned around and wanted to walk down the stage.

However, just as he moved his feet, a somewhat cold voice suddenly came from the position above him, causing him to stop.

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing the sound coming from the top of the platform, Linghu Jie quickly turned around and looked not far away, only to see a white light suddenly flying to his side.

The next moment, Li Mufeng, who was sitting in the upper seat, appeared directly in front of Linghu Jie, frightening him so much that he immediately fell to the ground.

"Senior, please spare my life!"

Seeing Linghu Jie kneeling on the ground on the stage and begging for mercy, the other cultivators present were all shocked, and soon the hall became quiet.

Soon, everyone's attention was focused on Li Mufeng who was standing in front of Linghu Jie.

Han Yu, who was drinking with the person next to him, immediately put down his glass when he saw this scene, stood up and asked in confusion:
"Friend Li, what happened?
Today is a big day for your clan, and everyone has come here to congratulate Brother Song.

If this Linghu friend did anything wrong, we as seniors can just reprimand him. There is no need to embarrass a junior like him!"

Hearing Han Yu's loud question, Li Mufeng's originally serious face suddenly changed slightly, and he smiled and waved his hand and said:
"Fellow Daoist Han, you misunderstood. I just wanted to tell Young Fellow Linghu something, and I didn't mean to embarrass him.

I have some things left behind by your sect, which I originally wanted to return to Fellow Daoist Wu.

Since friend Linghu is here today, why don't you take them all back with you!"

After Li Mufeng finished speaking, he moved the magic power in his hand and immediately a dozen silver tokens fell down.

These tokens are exactly the same in appearance and color, and it is obvious that they come from the same place.

When Linghu Jie saw the many tokens that Li Mufeng threw in front of him, he was a little surprised at first and didn't understand what they meant.

However, when he saw a somewhat familiar pattern on the token, Linghu Jie's expression changed slightly, and he realized the origin of these things.

"My friend, please keep these things carefully.

When you go back, remember to tell fellow Daoist Wu a message from me.

My Guyang Mountain is now a relatively clean place and cannot tolerate those filthy things.

From now on, if anyone offends me again, I will teach him a lesson!"

After saying that, Li Mufeng ignored Linghu Jie who was still kneeling on the ground and walked straight back to his seat.

Seeing this, Han Yu sighed slightly and immediately shouted to Linghu Jie on the ground:

"My dear friend Linghu, Fellow Daoist Li only asked you to convey a message, so how can you kneel on the ground like this?

Put your things away and go down quickly. Don't be so startled anymore!"

"Ah, yes, thank you for the reminder, senior."

After standing up and bowing to Han Yu and Li Mufeng somewhat awkwardly, Linghu Jie hurriedly collected all the silver tokens on the ground.

Then, under everyone's strange gazes, he walked down from the platform.

After Linghu Jie returned to his seat, Bai Yuxian, who was sitting at the head of the table, stood up with a glass of spiritual wine in his hand and said with a smile to the many cultivators below:

“My fellow Taoists, what just happened was just a misunderstanding, please don’t mind it.

Today's celebration is not over yet, please have a few more drinks."

"Thank you, senior!"

After seeing Bai Yuxian finish his explanation and drink the spiritual wine in the cup in one gulp, the monks below the stage immediately followed suit and raised their glasses. Soon the whole hall became lively again.

Only Linghu Jie, who was sitting alone and ignored by everyone, had a look of loneliness in his eyes.

While all the high-level monks in the "Xiaoyao Palace" were toasting each other, on the "Yingke Peak" not far away, many foundation-building monks such as Song Yuanfang were also having a lively time.

The birth of a Yuanying ancestor in the family was an extremely glorious event for the entire Song family. Although the celebration was held on "Guyang Mountain", the protagonists of the entire banquet had become Song Yuanfang and many other Song family cultivators.

In the territory of Wei State, many immortal cultivation families and independent cultivators who came to congratulate, all surrounded Song Yuanfang and others and toasted and congratulated them.

Even many monks from the Xiaoyao Sect, the main family hosting the celebration, came forward to congratulate the Song family monks.

This also made Song Yuanfang and others, who had never received such an honor, feel extremely proud.

In a corner of the banquet, Song Yuanhao and Xu Qingyin were sitting at a table, dealing with fellow monks who kept coming to toast and congratulate them.

Wait until a foundation-building cultivator from the "Xiaoyao Sect" in front of him left.

The next moment, a figure in yellow suddenly appeared in front of Song Yuanhao and the others, and asked them softly with a smile on his face:
"Fellow Daoist Song, could this be Fellow Daoist Xu?"

Seeing Zhang Yurong, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Song Yuanhao was a little surprised at first, then he quickly stood up and nodded to her, and then introduced her to Xu Qingyin beside him:
"This is Fellow Daoist Zhang from Iron Immortal Castle. She also went to the Thunder Origin Sea with a few of us to train!"

Previously, Zhang Tieyang intended to match Zhang Yurong and Song Yuanhao, but only a few people in the Song family, including Song Qingming, knew about it, and Xu Qingyin was not aware of it.

Later, when Song Yuanhao and Song Yuanhao got married, Zhang Yurong followed Zhang Tieyang to "Funiu Mountain" to congratulate them.

However, she had been following Zhang Tieyang at the time and did not take the initiative to talk to others. She was just an inconspicuous person among the many guests.

Hearing the introduction of her Taoist partner Song Yuanhao, Xu Qingyin naturally regarded the other party as an acquaintance, and hurriedly stepped forward with a smile and bowed.

"My name is Xu Qingyin, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Zhang."

"You are too polite, Brother Xu!"

Seeing Xu Qingyin take the initiative to step forward and salute, Zhang Yurong stood there for a moment before returning the salute with a smile.

“When I went to Lei Yuanhai, I remember that Fellow Daoist Zhang had just advanced to the third level of foundation building not long ago.

I didn't expect that after only thirty years of separation, your cultivation has already broken through to the late stage of foundation building. This speed of cultivation really makes me feel ashamed."

Hearing Song Yuanhao's serious praise, Zhang Yurong smiled slightly and said modestly:
“I have only just advanced to the late stage of foundation building. My cultivation is really not worth mentioning compared to Fellow Daoist Song. Fellow Daoist, please do not praise me so much.

Fellow Daoist Song's cultivation has now reached perfection, and I think he will be able to reach the Golden Core realm soon.

I’m afraid that next time we meet, I might have to call you senior.”

During the years that Song Qingming had been in seclusion in the "East China Sea Immortal Cultivation World" to form his infant, Song Yuanhao's cultivation had already broken through to the ninth level of foundation building.

In the past few years, Song Yuanhao has successfully practiced the "Cang Yuan Shu" passed down in his family to perfection, and is now able to retreat and form the elixir at any time.

The reason why he has not started trying to form the golden elixir yet is because in the past few years, several of the family's golden elixir ancestors were not in the clan, and there was no one to protect him.

Moreover, Song Yuanhao felt that the martial arts he was practicing, "The Heavenly Fire and Thunder Technique", still had some flaws, and he wanted to polish his own martial arts.

Just as Zhang Yurong said, Song Yuanhao's own skills have been almost polished by now, and he is just waiting for his ancestor's "Nascent Soul Celebration" to be over, and he will probably prepare to go into seclusion.

Hearing Zhang Yurong mention the matter of Dan formation, Song Yuanhao was also a little excited at any time, but he still sighed modestly:
“It is not easy for cultivators like me to form a pill. Although I have practiced for many years, I am still not very sure about forming a pill.

Daoist friend, please don't flatter me now, otherwise if I can't succeed, I will be speechless in front of Daoist friend Zhang!"

"You have a lot of capital, and now you have the support of Patriarch Song. There is no need to be too modest. I believe you can witness the great path of the golden elixir."

"Haha! Then I will accept your kind words, Taoist Zhang."

The three of them talked for a few more words before Zhang Yurong took the initiative to bow and say goodbye. Song Yuanhao also took Xu Qingyin back to their original places.

Looking at Zhang Yurong who had already walked away, Xu Qingyin suddenly asked Song Yuanhao:
"My dear husband, Fellow Daoist Zhang just looked at me in a strange way. Is it because I drank too much today that my complexion looks a little strange?
Hearing the sudden question from his Taoist companion, Song Yuanhao paused, then shook his head calmly and replied:

"There's nothing wrong. I guess she noticed that your cultivation level is similar to hers, so she paid more attention to you!"

"Oh! Although my current cultivation level is similar to hers, my talent for cultivating immortals is far inferior to hers. I estimate that it won't be long before she will surpass me.

But compared to my husband, both of us are still a little bit inferior.

I also believe that my husband will be able to successfully form the elixir and go further than us!"

When Xu Qingyin said this, her expression suddenly became as serious as Zhang Yurong's just now. Song Yuanhao was slightly stunned, then smiled and nodded.
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The "Yuanying Celebration" on Guyang Mountain lasted for ten days from beginning to end.

It was not until ten days later, when the "celebration" came to an end, that the monks who came to congratulate gradually left "Guyang Mountain", and the originally lively scene on the mountain slowly quieted down.

Not long after, Song Qingming formally bid farewell to Bai Yuxian and Li Mufeng, and returned to his family with some cultivators from the Song family and other foundation-building families in Qinghe County.

After the sect's large flying boat arrived at "Funiu Mountain", Song Qingming got off the boat and took Huang Siyuan and Song Qingyu to the "Huixian Pavilion" of the family on the top of the mountain.

Not long after, a sound transmission note flew out from the family's "Huixian Pavilion" and went directly to the bottom of the mountain top.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuanfang and Song Yuanhao, who received the news, rushed to "Huixian Pavilion" and appeared in front of Song Qingming and the other two.

This time, Song Qingming and the other two summoned Song Yuanhao to discuss his upcoming Dan formation.

Now with Song Qingming breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, the family has become much more stable than before. This is a great time for Song Yuanhao and others to retreat and form their elixirs.

Seeing that Song Yuanhao had already cultivated the "Arcaneness Technique" to perfection, Song Qingming did not hide it too much and directly asked Song Yuanhao about his idea of ​​forming the elixir.

Song Yuanhao had actually already prepared himself thoroughly for the matter of forming his elixir, and when the family ancestor mentioned it on his own initiative, he immediately nodded in agreement.

He also informed Song Qingming and others of all the preparations he had made over the years.

Seeing that Song Yuanhao was fully prepared, Song Qingming was very satisfied. He immediately made a decision for him and arranged for him to go into seclusion to form the pill a month later.

Song Qingyu, Huang Siyuan and others had no objection to this and nodded in agreement.

After speaking a few words to Song Yuanfang again, Song Qingming waved his hand to let them leave, and took Song Qingyu and the other two to the side to drink tea.

"Seventh Brother! We received so many gifts this time, can you please give them out to my sister-in-law and me to broaden our horizons?"

Not long after the three of them sat down, Song Qingyu, who was making tea at the side, couldn't wait to ask Song Qingming, wanting to see the gifts he received during the celebration.

Even Huang Siyuan, who was standing next to him, showed a hint of curiosity towards him.

Seeing this, Song Qingming could only smile slightly and took out a white jade pendant from his waist.

As Song Qingming cast a spell with one hand, a spiritual light immediately emanated from the white jade pendant, and the next moment dozens of high-level spiritual objects appeared in front of Song Qingming and the other two.

"Wow! Brother Qi, you have made a fortune this time. It would be great if we could hold a celebration like this every year in the future."

Seeing so many high-level spiritual creatures appearing in front of them all of a sudden, Song Qingyu and Huang Siyuan were dazzled and expressions of joy appeared on their faces.

Hearing this, Song Qingming immediately couldn't help but chuckle and responded:

“You’re dreaming. If it can be held every year, I’m afraid that people can’t even afford to give gifts, so who would dare to attend the celebration?

If you like to receive gifts like this, you must practice hard and try to catch up with me as soon as possible.

When you break through to the Nascent Soul stage in the future, Brother Seven will definitely give you a bigger one so you can experience it!"

"Haha! Brother Qi, you really flatter me.

How can I compare with you and Uncle Bai? Even if I can break through to the Nascent Soul stage, I don’t know when it will happen.”

As Song Qingyu was talking, he found a golden light armor among the many spiritual objects that Song Qingming had received, and placed it in front of him with a happy look on his face.

"Level 4 vestments, these are really good things. I didn't expect Uncle Bai and his men to be so generous that they would even give me a Level 4 spiritual item.

Brother Qi, I saw that you were a little hesitant at the time, do you still want to return this spiritual object?"

Seeing Song Qingyu looking at him with some concern, he was afraid that he would return the "Baoguang Golden Armor" in her hand to Bai Yuxian and the others.

For this, Song Qingming was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and shook his head and said:
"This is a token of kindness from Senior Sister Bai and the others. How can I just give it back casually? This would be an insult to them.

I have just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage and I am short of spiritual stones. These spiritual objects just happened to solve my urgent needs. It is impossible to return them. "

"Haha! Anyway, everyone knows that it was Senior Uncle and the others who tried to win you over, so just accept it, Seventh Brother."

This time, during the "Nascent Soul Celebration", Song Qingming not only met many cultivators of the same level and exchanged cultivation experiences with them, but his greatest gain was the gifts in front of him.

This time, because the sect was in charge of organizing the celebration, neither Song Qingming nor the Song family contributed a single spirit stone.

Therefore, Song Qingming got most of the gifts in his hands without spending any spirit stones, and he was very happy.

After a brief arrangement with Song Qingyu and Huang Siyuan, Song Qingming divided all the spiritual objects into three parts.

Among them, the high-level elixirs, pills and fire-attributed treasures were all given to Huang Siyuan, who was good at alchemy.

Song Qingyu was allocated three magic weapons that suited him very well, two third-level mid-grade talismans, and several water-attributed refining materials.

“That’s right, Siyuan.

Can you help me see what kind of medicine this is?"

(Sorry! There were a lot of guests at home today. I was busy all night and it’s late again!) (End of this chapter)