The Legend of the God of Cangyuantu

Chapter 19: Cultivation
"Yes, grandma."

Meng Zhao replied respectfully.

Meng Xiangu nodded, looked at the two newly-lifted seats next to her, and said, "You two, take a seat."

"Yes, third sister."

"Yes, grandma."

Meng Dajiang and Meng Zhao walked to the side. After Meng Xiangu and the others sat down, they looked at the elders with sharp eyes like hawks. After seeing these sharp eyes, the elders became a little nervous.

Only Meng Zhao sat alone, picked up the grapes from the fruit plate beside him and put them into his mouth.

"From today on, Meng Zhao will become the Godly Seed of our Meng family, and Meng Zhao's cultivation resources will increase tenfold."

Seeing that his elder looked like a loser and his performance was not as good as Meng Zhao's, he shook his head and then spoke.

"ten times?!!!"

The second elder of the Meng family who was in charge of finances exclaimed loudly after hearing this.

They all saw Meng Zhao's talent. He had mastered the secret skills at the age of fifteen, and his talent and aptitude were among the best in Dongning Prefecture. His original cultivation resources were already abundant enough, but now they were going to increase tenfold.

"Does the Second Elder have any objections?"

Fairy Meng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she seemed a little angry.

Seeing this, the Second Elder quickly stood up, bowed in front of Meng Xiangu, and explained in a panic: "Third sister, Meng Zhao's cultivation resources cost 500 taels of silver a month. This is ten times too much."

"Humph."

Fairy Meng snorted coldly, and suddenly a divine pressure came from her body, and the powerful force swept through the entire hall in an instant.

All the elders were powerful warriors in the Wulou Realm, some of them were at the peak of the Wulou Realm. The clan leader "Meng Yanping" was even a powerful warrior who had reached the Ningdan Realm. When faced with the pressure from this Divine Lord, they actually felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Everyone was very nervous. After all, it was the first time for most of them to see this Divine Lord of the Meng family.

The second elder was covered in tears and sweat. He immediately knelt on his knees and begged for mercy loudly: "Third sister, I know I was wrong."

Meng Xiangu ignored the second elder who was kneeling on the ground, and slowly stood up with the help of a cane, and said, "Everyone, a few months ago, I was seriously injured in the battle with the demon tribe, and I have a chronic illness. I only have seven or eight years to live."

"I know that many of you have done despicable things, but now, the most important thing for our Meng family is to train a second God. After I am gone in the near future, there will be someone in our Meng family who can carry the Meng family banner!"

"At this moment, it concerns the survival of the family. I don't want anyone to enrich themselves. If they are discovered by the family law enforcement team, they will be punished according to family law."

"You guys, do you still understand?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone in the field trembled. Even Meng Zhao, who had originally looked relaxed, felt his heart suddenly tighten after feeling the vast power of the God.

"I understand, I understand..."

The elders quickly echoed.

"Okay, Pingping, let me report. Apart from Meng Zhao, are there any other talented people in the younger generation of our Meng family who can hope to become a god?"

Meng Xiangu asked, looking at Meng Yanping who was standing beside her. Meng Yanping trembled.
He quickly pointed to Meng Dajiang who was standing beside Meng Zhao and replied, "Sister, besides Xiao Zhao, the most outstanding middle-aged man in our Meng family is Dajiang. He is also quite talented. He learned the secrets of swordsmanship at the age of nineteen and the power of swordsmanship at the age of thirty... Now he is over forty-seven and has become a god. Theoretically, there is still a glimmer of hope." "Have you condensed the pill?"

Meng Xiangu looked at Meng Dajiang who was standing beside Meng Zhao. Meng Dajiang quickly stood up and saluted. He shook his head with a bitter look on his face and said, "I haven't condensed the pill yet."

"Ugh!"

Fairy Meng sighed and frowned slightly. At the age of forty-seven, he had not yet condensed his elixir. It was basically hopeless for him to become a god. Therefore, Fairy Meng did not bother Meng Dajiang anymore. She waved her hand casually and Meng Dajiang sat back in his original seat.

Meng Xiangu continued, "Are there any geniuses among the young generation?"

"In addition to Meng Zhao, there are three other outstanding juniors." Meng Yanping replied immediately.

"Meng Zhu is 24 years old this year, at the Wu Leakage Realm, and he realized the secret technique at the age of 19. He is now serving in the army at Qinyang Pass... The second one is Meng Wenying, a little girl. She is 16 years old this year, and she had mastered the top swordsmanship at the age of 12."

"The remaining one is Dajiang's son, Meng Chuan. He is fifteen years old this year, just like Meng Zhao. He practiced the Wind Chasing Blade to perfection when he was thirteen, and he should have perfected it now."

Meng Xiangu was silent...

I didn't expect that there are so few talented people in the family. Meng Zhu is already old and has not yet realized the "momentum". His chances of becoming a god in the future are as hopeless as Meng Dajiang's.

The same is true for Meng Wenying. The only one who has some suspense left is Meng Chuan."

Meng Xiangu was very helpless. The three younger people didn't seem to have much hope either. She sighed and could only pick the tallest one from the short ones.

Meng Xiangu shook her head, looked at them, and said, "Okay, Meng Zhao, come with me, and the others can go."

After listening to the report, Fairy Meng felt a little disappointed. However, the Meng family still had Meng Zhao, a genius who had mastered the secret skills at the age of fifteen. Although the probability of him becoming a god was not high, compared to others, the probability was at least increased by more than 30%.

"Yes, grandma."

Meng Zhao nodded respectfully, then followed Meng Xiangu out of the Fiery Hall and came to a side hall.

After glancing at Meng Zhao, Meng Xiangu also noticed that there was some evil spirit in Meng Zhao, and asked in confusion, "Pingping once sent me a letter via carrier pigeon, saying that you were about to break through the rebirth realm, and asked me to pick out a foundation technique created by a divine master and bring it back to you."

"But I see that you have already practiced the foundation technique, and it seems that the level of the foundation technique is even higher than the one I brought back. Is there any chance?"

Meng Zhao hesitated for a moment, and Meng Xiangu also saw Meng Zhao's expression and said with a smile: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask any more questions."

"Thank you for your understanding, Grandma."

Meng Zhao replied that although he himself did not know why he obtained the World of Ten Thousand Swords Seal and received the inheritance of the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords Island, he did not want to spread this secret to others, and he would never leak it out until he became stronger.

After all, there are many mouths and many gossips. There are even many spies from the demon race among the human race. Even the powerful king of the human race, the King Anhai "Xue Yan", who is a god in the realm of the Infernal Realm, sells out information about the human race and traffics in the demon race in order to obtain the demon race's emperor-level skills.

There are many powerful gods like King Anhai who betrayed the human race.

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"Well, there is only one month left until the Demon Slaying Competition on March 3rd. I have received news that whoever wins the Demon Slaying Competition this time will receive a divine treasure that can improve one's foundation - the Divine Demon Jade Marrow Liquid. You must work hard and strive to break through as soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)