From the fake emperor to the concubine

The beautiful woman had a pretty face, and she was holding a baby in her arms. The baby was sleeping soundly, but when she came in front of the crowd, the baby slowly woke up and then burst into tears.

The heroes nearby laughed heartily after hearing this.

"Young Master, your dragon's cry has just begun today. You will surely become extraordinary in the future."

"The forehead is full and the chin is square, this face looks rich and noble.

If I have the opportunity in the future, I might become a legendary immortal."

All those who can come to Wuming Villa today and receive the invitation are the dominant figures in Qingshui County.

They have all had contact with immortal cultivators to a greater or lesser extent.

In Qingshui County.

As long as a force like Wuming Villa can detect spiritual roots, it will not fall into a situation of a lack of successors.

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

The owner of Wuming Villa smiled, clapped his hands, and cheered to the people around him.

His strength has not yet reached the innate realm, so he treats the many heroes around him with respect.

After all, it is the real foundation of Wuming Villa.

It was never him, the owner of the manor, but his two brothers who became immortals.

suddenly.

The owner of Wuming Villa's eyes lit up, as if he saw two familiar figures in the crowd.

"Big brother, third sister!"

The owner of Wuming Villa suddenly shouted.

Then, in full view of everyone, he ran straight to Bai Mosheng and Bai Ling'er.

Seeing the two people, the owner of Wuming Villa was filled with joy.

Bai Mosheng just smiled faintly, and with a surge of spiritual power, he helped the other person up.

"Well, this time when we return home, we will definitely make use of the power of our family, so that Wuming Villa will be able to gain more opportunities for immortality in the future."

Bai Mosheng whispered something that immediately stunned everyone around him.

Unknowingly.

Bai Mosheng has become the immortal that he once admired.

……

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by.

While the siblings Bai Mosheng and Bai Ling'er were busy with Zheng family affairs, Zheng Yi was concentrating on making pills in the alchemy pavilion in the family's practice area.

I saw the Lihuo Alchemy Furnace rising high, and real earth fire gushing out from the dragon blood veins.

As the stove top began to buzz, Zheng Yi slowly let out a long breath.

The alchemy apprentices who were following nearby carefully tapped the furnace body, then took out the refined elixir from the Lihuo furnace and gently placed it in a jade bottle on the shelf next to it.

It was not until Zheng Yi walked out of the Alchemy Pavilion in the training area that the alchemy apprentices began to whisper to each other.

"As expected of the master of the family, as a second-grade alchemist, your alchemy skills have already reached perfection. With time, you will surely be able to reach a higher level."

"Of course. When he was in the Wang family, the master's alchemy skills were already extraordinary. It will be easy for him to become a first-class alchemist in the future."

"Ugh."

One of the alchemists sighed, "I don't know when we can become third-grade alchemists. This is probably our biggest goal at the moment."

Several alchemy apprentices were talking.

His eyes unconsciously turned to a young man following behind Zheng Yi.

This young man is also an apprentice in alchemy. He possesses a mid-grade spiritual root and his attainments in alchemy are the most outstanding among all the apprentices. He is also the only one in the Zheng family besides Zheng Yi.

The person with the greatest hope of becoming a third-grade alchemist.

Fan Xin followed Zheng Yi out of the Alchemy Pavilion.

Zheng Yi, wearing a loose light blue robe with blue cloud patterns embroidered on it, walked in front.

Zheng Yi took out a book of alchemy notes from his bosom, handed it to the registered disciple, and said: "After learning the alchemy techniques in this book, you will be able to start refining the Soul-Attracting Pill and the Soul-Containing Pill.

By then.

According to the Wang family's rules, he is expected to become a third-grade alchemist and contribute to the family."

The booklet fell into Fan Xin's hands.

He was excited and kowtowed to Zheng Yi: "Thank you, Master, for the reward."

“This is the result of your own efforts.

You have been the most diligent in refining the elixir these days.

God rewards hard work. As long as you keep practicing and master your skills, you will not let yourself down. "

Zheng Yi said earnestly.

The Alchemy Pavilion is not occupied by Zheng Yi alone.

Except for the space where the Lihuo Alchemy Furnace was located, Zheng Yi waved his hand and directly allocated the rest of the boxes to the few alchemy apprentices in the family.

Zheng Yi knew very well that these resources could not be shelved.

You must not hide it like a miser. Only by making full use of it can the family grow and develop.

Although restoring the strength of the Golden Core Realm is a top priority for Zheng Yi, his previous experience makes him more willing to take the current path of developing his family.

As the family thrived, resources continued to gather, and eventually it naturally broke through to the original Jindan realm, and even went further beyond the Jindan realm.

It's not impossible.

Watched Fan Xin return to the Alchemy Pavilion.

Zheng Yi's mouth corners slightly raised, his heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Zheng Yi returned to the corridor attic, which is the current main residence of the Zheng family. Except for Zheng Yi, several women around him and his confidants, almost no one can get close.

Although the corridor attic does not have a high wall to surround it, the several foundation-building formations arranged around the attic have already played a good protective role.

Zheng Yi came here.

I saw a few children with stern faces, sitting upright on cushions, practicing in an earnest manner.

He walked around the kids.

He walked up to Wang Manman and said softly, "Madam, you are still needed to facilitate the cooperation with the Wang family."

"My husband only knows how to order people around."

Wang Manman dissipated the spiritual pressure of the Foundation Establishment Realm, pretended to be angry, and rolled her eyes at Zheng Yi.

"We are a family after all."

Zheng Yi smiled and said slowly.

Wang Manman's soft body gently nestled into Zheng Yi's arms, her fingers gently brushed across his lips, and her smart eyes looked at Zheng Yi: "Then how are you going to reward me, my husband?"

Zheng Yi said with a playful look: "Of course, whatever my wife says is fine."

At some point, Wang Manman's deft hands gently grasped the green ribbon hanging around Zheng Yi's waist and pulled it slightly, causing the wide robe to open slightly.

Then, a moment of pleasure!
Then!
Wang Manman then began to prepare to go to the Wang family in Piaomiao Mountain.

Before nightfall, Wang Manman brought a spirit ship.

He led the Zheng family's many immortal seedlings towards Wang's house in Piaomiao Mountain.

In the Wang family, with the previous head of the family and the great elder in charge, there will be no problem.

And Master Zhang’s situation.

Zheng Yi had already arranged for Zhang Qingmiao to go and handle the matter, and the father and daughter met. The situation now has changed a lot compared to before.

Zheng Yi has done something that helps others succeed.

……

The scene changed and it was just getting dark.

Wang Manman, who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, she led everyone to Piaomiao Mountain.

After settling the entourage, Wang Manman went straight to the courtyard where the great elder was.

Go into the study.

In the study room.

Wang Manman, who was wearing a dress with peony patterns, bowed her head slightly, saluted and said, "Father."

"Now you are really bold. You made a decision on your own without consulting me, your father, on such a big matter. Do you still have me as your father in your eyes?"

The Great Elder sat astride the desk.

Holding a wolf-hair brush in his hand, he scolded loudly with a reproachful look in his eyes. Wang Manman was not angry after hearing this. Instead, the corners of her mouth slightly raised. She stood up and looked directly into the eyes of the elder: "Isn't this what my father wants to see?
The Wang family will at most be a crystallization family in the future, and without the help of her husband, it is unknown whether the ancestor can successfully break through to the crystallization stage.

On the other hand, my husband has now reached the middle stage of foundation building and is blessed with great fortune.

He even established a relationship with the true disciples of Tianxuan Sword Sect through his own efforts.

Today, the Zheng family is also a subsidiary of the Tianxuan Sword Sect."

During the time at the Dragon Blood Mine, although Wang Manman was not responsible for many affairs, she saw the rapid changes in the Zheng family.

“My husband is a second-grade alchemist, and he is expected to become a first-grade alchemist in the future. I’m afraid even a Jindan realm expert would give him some respect, not to mention the small Wang family?

I'm afraid my father will have to rely on my husband to break through the crystallization stage in the future."

The more Wang Manman spoke, the more confident she became. In the end, she actually sat directly on the chair in the study, sitting on an equal footing with her father, the eldest elder of the Wang family.

"Ugh."

Seeing this, the Great Elder sighed helplessly, "The Patriarch is right, a girl should not be kept when she grows up.

Tell me, what are you doing here this time?
I don't come to see you for no reason. I'm afraid my old bones can't handle you two."

Wang Manman was not polite to the great elder either.

He directly proposed to reach a cooperation with the Wang family, and this cooperation would involve the family's internal resources, so that the Wang family could make a small profit to solve the urgent problem.

After hearing this, the Great Elder turned his head away and ignored it.

Seeing this, Wang Manman came forward with a smile and said, "Dad, we are a family."

……

the other side.

In Tiannanfang Market, Zhang Qingmiao met his mother, Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her daughter who had not returned for a long time, feeling reluctant to let her go. She sighed, "Why did you leave the Wang family for no reason? Why did you have to do this?"

But she also understood.

A daughter who is married off is like spilled water. Even if she is not, we still have to consider Zheng Yi's thoughts.

"Don't worry, mother." Zhang Qingmiao was also reluctant, but still comforted her mother, "My husband has always treated me well, and now my daughter is living a happy life in the Zheng family.

My husband is not dissatisfied with our daughter, and we have a child.

Moreover, the child has middle-grade spiritual roots, and he will surely be able to break through to the foundation-building stage like his father in the future.

My husband will definitely not be stingy with the foundation-building pills."

Zhang Qingmiao told the whole story of his time at the Zheng family.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang had nothing to say.

It is indeed difficult to find a son-in-law like Zheng Yi.

Master Zhang watched his wife and daughter talking.

As a grown man.

It was not easy for him to intervene, so could he cry along with them?
It is better for a man not to shed tears easily unless he is very sad.

After all, most men still want to save face.

……

same!

Zheng Yi’s alchemy shop in Tiannanfang City.

Not only was there the domineering love-locking Gu of Bi Yao, the Saint of the Hehuan Sect, watching them at all times, but Song Xian, who had been in Qingshan Town before, also followed his brother to Tiannan Market.

Subsequently.

He naturally went to the address left to him by his master Zheng Yi.

After taking out the token, the people in the shop quickly accepted him.

"There doesn't seem to be anything special about Tiannanfang Market."

Song Xian walked with big strides and spoke casually.

His elder brother Song Hailong heard this and responded with gritted teeth: "If it weren't for the care of the senior, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be qualified to enter Tiannan Market."

Today, Song Xian has broken through from the first level of Qi Refining to the second level of Qi Refining, but that’s where it ends.

If you want to make another breakthrough, the resources required will be astronomical, and the input and output are completely disproportionate. It would be better to leave the resources to your brother.

This is the real guarantee for the Song family.

Zheng Yi has no time to deal with the affairs of Tiannan Market for the time being.

He had to prepare for the worst.

The signs of crisis from the last time have not yet been resolved, and Zheng Yi even considered going directly to Tianxing Courtyard. After all, the spiritual perception of a Jindan powerhouse is no joke.

And soon.

Zheng Yi got the news about the Soul-Devouring Grass at the Dragon Blood Mine.

In the corridor, Zheng Yi fixed his eyes on Wang Xing who was bowing and saluting respectfully outside the corridor.

Zheng Yi's figure flashed.

Then he came up to him and asked directly: "This matter is of vital importance to the family, and it cannot be false."

Wang Xing quickly put aside his other thoughts and replied respectfully: "Please rest assured, Master, the news is absolutely true.

The people we sent out.

According to the spiritual medicine illustrations given by the family, I witnessed the Spirit Devouring Grass with my own eyes. "

As he spoke, Wang Xing crushed the photo stone.

The faint spots of light quickly condensed into a large picture in front of the attic. In the picture, the Soul-Devouring Grass swayed gently in the breeze. It was indeed as real as if you saw it with your own eyes.

"it is good!"

Zheng Yi clapped his hands and laughed, "You have done a great job this time."

Zheng Yi expressed his position immediately.

Subsequently.

He packed up everything, led Wang Xing and several immortal seedlings of his family, and headed straight to where the Soul-Devouring Grass was.

Their destination was the Yitiantian Canyon of the Great Yan Dynasty.

This place is located at the border and has been the scene of frequent wars over the years, making it a battleground for military strategists.

There had been countless casualties in the past, and it was not until the last thirty years that the situation improved slightly, after the Great Yan Dynasty reached an alliance with hostile forces.

Perhaps only in such a burial place can the natural environment be suitable for nurturing the Soul-Eating Grass.

There is a border city outside the Yitiantian Canyon, named Shimo City.

Most of the people in the city practice martial arts, and their character is tough.

Years of war have made the people living near the city tough, and the environment here is hot and the sun is scorching.

Their clothes were exceptionally cool, and their wheat-colored skin was completely different from the fair complexion of the people in the heartland of the Great Yan Dynasty, especially in the water towns of the south of the Yangtze River.

Back here.

Wang Xing couldn't help but look around, and the other immortal seedlings behind him also choked.

Such a woman.

Although it is different from the gentleness of their wives at home, it is full of freshness.

Zheng Yi saw through their thoughts and said calmly: "When we return to the family, if there is anyone we like, we can bring him back with his consent.

It’s not a big deal.”

Wang Xing responded, but he wasn't too surprised.

The few immortal seedlings behind him didn't dare to say anything.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier between them and Zheng Yi.

Seeing this, Zheng Yi just smiled lightly.

No further questions were asked.

Afterwards, everyone stayed in Graphite City temporarily, intending to find out the situation of the Yitiantian Canyon first.

It’s not too late to act.

……

A few days later!
The situation seemed to be much more serious than Zheng Yi had imagined before.

Because they were not the only ones eyeing the Soul Devouring Grass, and there were even people from the Red Dust House Demonic Sect among them. (End of this chapter)