After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 169 168. Breakthrough in the middle stage, accompany the ancestors (7.6K words - big chapter please subscribe)
Mount Gushan, Zuo Xuanxin.

It only takes a few days.

Princess Xi took the white cave crystal jades of "Five Elements, Evil Spirit, Soul, Cause and Effect" that Song Yan needed, and then left again. She had almost comprehended the late Purple Mansion, but there were still a few battles to go. She needed to go to some sects to fight in order to increase her understanding.

A few days later
Although Song Yan was sitting cross-legged, he still frowned.

Although the two profound roots he possessed were of inferior quality and low grade, his soul and body were already very strong. In this way, he thought that the breakthrough would be a natural outcome, but after repeated simulations through wisdom, he found that it was not working.

The reason is very simple: Xuan Gen’s aptitude is not enough!

The essence of Xuan Gen is the efficiency of absorbing Xuan Qi.

The difference in Xuan Gen qualifications is not so fatal in places where Xuan Qi is average or thin, but the "Xuan Yu Core" is the place where Xuan Qi is the densest. Practicing here is like a rush of Xuan Qi. Xuan Gen needs to reach a certain level to be considered "initially borrowing this world."

Indeed, the purpose of using this body of heaven and earth is to allow the soul to initially merge with heaven and earth and to strengthen the soul.

However, the existence of the Purple Mansion Realm seems to focus more on the process of "borrowing the body to merge with the soul" rather than how powerful your own body and soul are.

If you do not borrow the "body of heaven and earth" and do not integrate with the "soul of heaven and earth", then you cannot be considered as Zifu.

Song Yan thought about it and finally understood the principle.

Starting from the Purple Mansion Realm, it is like resetting oneself in the womb of heaven and earth, in order to fight for the "right to life" in this womb, and then be born from this womb.

No matter how strong you are, if you have not entered the mother's womb, you certainly cannot be considered to have entered the Purple Mansion Realm.

Therefore, there is no way around the path of "middle-grade mysterious roots".

Even though it is troublesome and lengthy, the minimum requirements are here. As long as you are still in this world, you will not have the privilege to bypass it.

Fortunately, there are many books in the library of Guye Mountain, and as a "greenhouse" reserved for the ancient Wuxiang clan, it is very lenient in treating the reading rights of geniuses who have lived there for a long time.

After some searching, Song Yan found the method - Hun Tian Xi Xuan Dan.

When this pill is consumed, it can stimulate the Xuan Gen in a short period of time, making low-grade or inferior Xuan Gen as middle-grade Xuan Gen, middle-grade Xuan Gen as high-grade Xuan Gen, and high-grade Xuan Gen barely reaching the top grade. At the same time, in this process, there is a certain chance that low-grade or inferior Xuan Gen will be permanently transformed into middle-grade Xuan Gen.

Such elixirs are naturally precious.

And because of the principle that the pill must be taken immediately after it is made, the ancient tribe only has raw materials but no finished products in stock.

If you want materials, you need contribution points.

As a member of the tribe, Song Yan naturally had contribution points issued every year. He did not encounter any trouble and exchanged them for the materials and recipes needed for the elixir, which he then handed over to An Li.

Afterwards, he exchanged them for a large number of high-level monster skins.

Many of these monster skins are from monsters at the level of the Crimson Palace. Their lifespan is more than ten times longer than that of pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep in the mortal world, and some are even twenty or thirty times longer.

in this way
The lifespan efficiency he gained from leatherworking can also be greatly improved accordingly, this is one of them.

The second is to exchange the shadow puppets you make for contribution points.

This forms a virtuous cycle that can be used to redeem large amounts of money for his expenses.

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan is not a clan of one person. The clan has its own rules. If someone wants to take something, they have to give it. Even the elders and clan leaders are no exception. Otherwise, the inventory of their heritage would have been used up long ago.

He had been using Princess Xi's contribution points before, but he can't keep using them from now on. Besides, with the way he's using them, can Princess Xi's contribution points hold up?

After doing all this, Song Yan returned to Xuanxin and sat cross-legged, working on the leather while practicing the Zifu technique.

This technique is not the "Ghost Infant Sutra", but the technique from the "Feng Chengzi's Carefully Selected Series for Future Generations" in the formless mask: "Xiao Yao Sutra".

This sutra, like the "Soul Explosion Technique", was hidden extremely carefully by Feng Chengzi.

However, after Feng Chengzi's immortal thought was integrated into Song Yan's, these secrets could no longer be hidden.

Feng Chengzi's cultivation system was also fully presented to Song Yan.

Soul explosion!

Escape!

It is impossible to catch, but it can kill the opponent through crazy soul explosion.

This is Feng Chengzi’s core fighting strategy.

Although "Xiao Yao Jing" cannot enhance the power of magic in evil places like "Ghost Infant Sutra", it can improve the level of all "escape techniques", so that both the "speed" and "hiding" of the "escape techniques" can be further improved on the original basis.

Song Yan could fully imagine how cunning Feng Chengzi was when he was in the Purple Mansion Realm.

The Five Elements Escape Technique, plus the second level of speed boost from the Thought Escape, plus the bonus from the "Xiao Yao Sutra", means that one has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Escape Technique. He can fight when he wants to, and escape when he wants to, and others cannot catch him at all.

He likes this fighting strategy.

Time flies, and another month has passed.

Song Yan sat in Xuanxin the whole time, pretending to practice while making shadow puppets, waiting for An Li to complete the elixir.

He believed in Anli.

If Enli fails, he will go and exchange for another set of materials so that Enli can try again.

As for time
No matter how amazing a person is, it is impossible for him to break through in an instant, so he must continue to sit in Xuanxin until the gathering and then break through to Zifu.

As a genius who has lived here for a long time, he has the right to use the Xuanxin for fifty years every hundred years.

Of course, if there are more disciples in the family who need to break through, then he will need to devote some time to it.

But then again, there are still quite a few Xuanxins outside of Mount Gushe. Generally, the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will use them among their own people first. If they want to deprive the sects outside of their rights to use Xuanxins, they will deprive the sects not those in Mount Gushe of their rights to use Xuanxins.

Therefore, during these fifty years, Song Yan gave ten years to Yu Xuanwei to consolidate her realm, and another ten years to Wang Susu to help her borrow the surrounding ghost demon Xuanxin to break through to the pseudo-mansion realm, so as to avoid death from old age.

At this time, although the two women could not sit in Xuanxin, they could still sit in the circle closest to Xuanxin to practice.

For Yu Xuanwei, this has saved a lot of money on Xuanyu, and for Wang Susu, it is simply pie in the sky.

However, if a pie falls from the sky, there must be a problem.

Wang Susu thought this matter was very strange.

It was so strange that she wasn't even used to it.

In the past, you get what you pay for, and she got the benefits based on her ability.

Not only is she able to make men feel ecstatic, but she is also very good at doing things that are shady.

She can help big shots do those shady things beautifully, without leaving any traces.

It is precisely because of this that she was able to rise to the top step by step.

Now, this Young Master Han from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan is the thickest thigh she has ever hugged.

Mount Guye is also the best place for cultivation she has ever been to.

However, not only did she fail to climb into Mr. Han's bed, she also did not do anything shameful for him. What was even more strange was that Mr. Han did not seem to want to sleep with her.

Her ability to seduce men must be top-notch, and her ability to serve men on the bed is even more superb. If Mr. Han has tasted it, he will definitely be addicted.

But Mr. Han had no such plan.

Wang Susu quietly turned her head and glanced at the young genius of the ancient clan in Xuanxin's direction.

That genius is making shadow puppets.

She glanced at Yu Xuanwei again, and suddenly looked thoughtful.

There are very few men in this world who reject her.

As long as she is willing to take off her skirt, no man will not rush over, except for two
One is this Young Master Han, and the other is Senior Brother Song who has been dead for who knows how many years.

And the leather-working skills of Young Master Han and Senior Brother Song seem to be equally superb.

Once this thought came out, it became more and more out of control. Wang Susu at least found an appropriate reason: Senior Brother Song was nostalgic, so he kept her by his side.

But, is this possible?

One is Senior Brother Song who died tragically at the hands of Zhang Han, and the other is the genius of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. The two are simply not comparable.

But who could have imagined that Senior Brother Song would be able to fight his way out of the encirclement of Guhuangzi and Fox Wolf, return to the Puppet Sect, and become the Sect Master?

For a moment, Wang Susu fell silent.

She doesn't love Senior Brother Song, she only loves herself.

She didn't have to sleep with anyone because she was already tired of him.

But her heart suddenly started beating faster because she realized that this moment might be the closest she had ever been to "stability".

If Young Master Han is Senior Brother Song, then Young Master Han is her opportunity!
Whoever touches Young Master Han is like touching her cake, and she will kill him.

Tang Ningxin, the same goes.

Whoever touches the Wuxiang Ancient Clan will die.

Therefore, she is the ancestor of the clan.

This is not just because she can communicate with the Yin and Yang Dragon and predict good and bad luck.

She has no love, let alone desire.

Although she could offer her beautiful and delicate body for some kind of benefit, complete a certain ritual through dual cultivation and identity, and speak and laugh with that person, fulfilling her duties as a Taoist partner to that person.

But her purpose was only for the Wuxiang Ancient Clan.

If the person beside her wants to harm the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, she will be the first to notice it and then kill him.

As for the "thousand-year-old ancestor falls in love with a young boy and is willing to betray his people for him", it only appears in the Demonic Realm and "Tang Fan falls in love with Xing'er" and other situations.
So, at this moment, she was quietly observing the man who might become her bedmate.

A light and calm gaze fell from the void, quietly landing on Song Yan who was sitting in Xuanxin, looking at him, observing him, and retracting it for a long time.
Patriarch Ning Xin raised his hand and brushed the surface of Tianchi Lake.

Underwater, there was a majestic dragon living quietly. Although it looked scary, Patriarch Ning Xin felt that the Yin Yang Black Dragon was not in good spirits.

The Yin-Yang Mysterious Dragon was left by the ancestor who founded the ancient Wuxiang clan, so it must have an important connection with the ancestor.

If the Yin Yang Black Dragon is not good, then that means the ancestors are not good.

Ancestor Ning Xin was silent for a long time, then turned his head to look in the direction of Mount Guye, and murmured: "He is the person you chose, and he is the person I chose. I will listen carefully to every word he says. I just hope you can recover quickly and get better soon."

"Master, your shadow puppet is so well made, hehe." Wang Susu smiled with her hands covering her lips. Her big watery eyes showed as she looked at the lifelike shadow puppet with admiration.

Song Yan looked up at the white-robed female cultivator and said, "Do you want to join us?"

Wang Susu said: "I do."

Song Yan said: "Then move a stone table and sit opposite me."

Wang Susu:
She was stunned for a moment, then followed his instructions, moved the stone table, sat opposite Song Yan, took out the shadow puppet and started making it.

The sky above Mount Guye was dim and covered with long grass. Large flocks of birds flew across the sky, casting fleeting shadows.

As Wang Susu was doing this, she couldn't help but look up at the boy opposite her.

When she saw this, a scene from long, long time ago suddenly emerged in her mind.

Hanging House, Miscellaneous Leather Making Hall, Nanzhu Peak Leather Making Cave.
The past, fermented by time, re-entered her memory.

At this moment, Song Yan raised his head and met her eyes.

Wang Susu smiled sweetly and lowered her head.

She understood.

Even if she is a real seductress, she will be shocked when she meets her old friend again, and will feel an indescribable emotion from the depths of her soul.

Song Yan's expression changed, and he smiled casually, but didn't say much.

Now that you recognize it, that’s fine.

The two of them sat opposite each other again with a tacit understanding and continued to make leather, but the atmosphere was already much more harmonious.

Another month later.
An Li's "Hun Tian Xi Xuan Dan" has been refined. This is her limit, but it has some flaws.

Song Yan took the elixir, and after many attempts with wisdom, he successfully upgraded his low-grade Earth Profound Root to a medium-grade Earth Profound Root.

For others, “it requires an increase in probability”, but for him, it is “one hundred percent”.

After completing this task, a huge stone in his heart finally fell.

In addition to leather making and cultivation, he started a new busy work: making a Xuanbao himself.

To Zifu, the mysterious weapons and treasures had long been meaningless waste.

But the mysterious treasure that Song Yan wanted to create was not ordinary.

It is not intended for attack, nor does it have any defensive functions, nor does it have any mysterious bloodline functions or causal functions.

It has only one function, which is to properly store the "white cave crystal jade".

This allows Song Yan to mobilize its power and characteristics at any time when he wants to use it without it being destroyed or consumed excessively.

It's like taking down the "Five Elements White Cave Crystal Jade" in the center of the "Five Elements Gathering Mysterious Array", the "Spirit and Soul White Cave Crystal Jade" in the "Ten Thousand Souls Banner Sacrifice Array", and so on, and putting them in one place.

This is the Xuanbao that Song Yan wants to make - a pair of gloves.

A pair of gloves that can be worn on the left hand.

The gloves will be inlaid with eight large white cave crystal jades.

For this, he spent a lot of contribution points, almost bankrupting himself, to exchange for the top-level array-making material "Soul Gold Marrow" which was even better than Soul Gold Stone. It was said that only half a piece of Soul Gold Marrow could appear in every thousand Soul Gold Stones, which showed how precious it was. And the only legendary material better than "Soul Gold Marrow" was said to be "Secret Realm Remnant Embryo".

In addition to "Soul Gold Marrow", there are also various materials such as "Ice Spirit Sea Silk", "Lotus Silver Hundred Vine" and so on that make Xuanbao soft and tough.

After using his wisdom to diligently study refining techniques and spending contribution points to rent a purple mansion-level refining furnace, Song Yan started refining directly.

He exhaled blood and fire, burned and forged the golden marrow of his soul, and forged the embryo of Xuanbao. After trying step by step, he then inlaid eight kinds of white cave crystal jades into it, including the five elements, evil spirit, soul, and cause and effect.

After three days and three nights, the gloves took shape, with a soft platinum-colored surface. They could be any size and would not be damaged no matter how many times they were compressed or stretched.

The five elements of white cave crystal jade are in the five fingers respectively, while the evil spirit and soul are in the root of the fingers.

Cause and effect are in the palm of your hand.

In the blink of an eye, fifteen years passed.

The initial stage of Purple Mansion, easily break through.

In the middle stage of Purple Mansion, everything will come naturally.

Although he had not yet broken through to the late Purple Mansion, Song Yan already fully understood how to do this step.

"Self-thoughts", like "protective thoughts" and "killing thoughts", all require the concentration of certain thoughts and the recognition of the differences between "oneself, the world, and all living beings".

Only with difference can I exist.

Only by jumping out can you see clearly.

Song Yan is not lacking in this aspect.

He has been tossing and turning on the edge of the sea of ​​suffering for a hundred years. After wandering around in the world, he has come to understand what kind of person he is and how different he is from others and from the world, instead of being in a muddle-headed state.

However, he still lacked one step, which was the "Purple Mansion Secret Technique".

The "Purple Mansion Secret Art" is the process of weaving the "Purple Mansion Level Mysterious Treasure" with thoughts, just like the previous pagoda thought attack of the "Fengyun Futu Miasma" of the Corpse-Eating Wolf Clan.

The Wuxiang Ancient Clan obviously has its own "secret inheritance of the clan".

This secret technique is called "Hundred Aspects of Birth and Death".

Song Yan originally planned to practice this, but through the ancient books in Guye Mountain and the experience of his predecessors, he understood one more thing: each Purple Palace can only have one Purple Palace Secret Art, and this Purple Palace Secret Art is also called the Life Secret Art. This Life Secret Art has a significant impact on the subsequent realms.

That's why he stopped.

Since the secret techniques of life are all comprehended by humans.

Then the "Hundred Aspects of Birth and Death" was naturally comprehended by the "ancestor" in "The Ancestor's Blessings on the Small Immortal Position of the Formless Destruction".

Now he has been granted the soul inheritance of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan. If even this innate secret technique is cultivated by the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, then... he will be completely integrated into the Wuxiang Ancient Clan and become one of its members.

This certainly looks good.

Isn't it just following someone else's path?

In this world where cause and effect are very important, following someone else's path may not be a good thing.

In addition, he never forgot that "Yin Yang Xuanlong gave him the innate inheritance of the Wuxiang ancient clan's soul."

If a person, especially an "ancestor" who has lived for an unknown number of years, makes a contribution, he must get something in return.

And so far, he has not reciprocated.

Therefore, although he was grateful to the Wuxiang Ancient Clan, he never lost his vigilance.

So he neither asked for it nor practiced.

On this day, Song Yan stood up, and the aura of the early stage of Purple Mansion was released unscrupulously, while the aura of the middle stage was hidden. He had to consider, if he showed the strength of the middle stage of Purple Mansion, but did not practice "Non-Phase Birth and Death Posture", what would others think?
Now, it's time for him to attend a family gathering.

The gathering was held in the secret realm of the Wuxiang ancient clan’s ancestral vein.

When Song Yan arrived, it was three days early.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, he saw many old and middle-aged people gathered together, chattering about something.

Song Yan quickly spotted a middle-aged man dressed like an old farmer in the crowd.

He stepped forward quickly, saluted and said, "Godfather."

Tang Xiaokong looked at him, without any airs of superiority, and said, "Why are you here so early instead of taking advantage of the time to practice?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "Aren't you thinking about your adoptive father?"

After saying that, he turned his head slightly and looked at the middle-aged woman beside Tang Xiaokong.

Tang Xiaokong introduced with a smile: "Sister Fen, this is our son, Tang Han! Xiaohan, this is my Taoist partner, Tang Yanfen."

"Foster mother!"

Song Yan saluted again.

Tang Yanfen reached into the air and pulled out a jade pendant, handed it over, and said, "This jade is called the Soul-Calming Jade, it can ward off external evil and block external thoughts. If Xiaohan reaches the Purple Mansion in the future and tries to break through the Soul Threshold, he will be able to use it."

Song Yan took the jade pendant, took a look at it, and recognized that it was not an ordinary item, but a treasure that could block a wave of causal attacks, so he said, "Thank you, stepmother."

Tang Yanfen said kindly: "Xiao Han, I heard that you were at the seventh level of Xuan when you joined the clan. Now that fifty years have passed, how is your realm?"

Song Yan said: "Reporting to my stepmother, I have already entered the early stage of the Purple Mansion."

The voices of the tribesmen who were still discussing noisily suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes gradually showed surprise.

An old man stepped out from the crowd and asked, "What blood did you use to forge the Nine Palaces?"

Song Yan was about to answer, but was interrupted by a gentle voice.

"Come to me."

The voice was gentle, yet filled with the faint authority of a superior.

Song Yan looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a goddess in green standing in the air, floating in the wind not far away. Although the peach blossoms were gorgeous, they lacked three points of elegance. Although the apricot blossoms were clean, they lacked three points of charm.

Her face was as cold as a snowy mountain, her eyes were as misty as clouds. Her skirt was like a small pool of still water, lightly brushing her ankles, and underneath it was a pair of white cloud shoes, which looked like small feet stepping on misty water and clouds, making her look indescribably otherworldly.

"Ancestor Ning Xin!"

"Ancestor Ning Xin!"

"Ancestor Ning Xin!"

All the members of the Wuxiang Ancient Clan bowed their heads in greeting.

Song Yan knew that the visitor was a powerful Divine Infant, so he bowed his head and saluted, saying respectfully, "Ancestor Ning Xin."

The green-clothed goddess directly pointed out the name: "Tang Han, come here."

Song Yan stood out from the crowd.

The green-robed goddess waved her hand, and Song Yan felt himself flying up and landing beside her, then he flew away with her, left the courtyard, and sat in an ancient viewing pavilion halfway up the mountain.

Although it is far away, the lowest place that can come here is the Jiang Palace. This distance can be seen at a glance and reached in a few steps, so it is not far.

亭中
The green-robed goddess opened her mouth softly, and did not address him as "Xiao Han" or "Han'er", but directly asked, "Tang Han, how is your escape technique going?"

Who is Song Yan?

I will never turn a blind eye to the play that should cooperate with you.

So when Ancestor Ning Xin asked, he understood, stood up and saluted, then pointed to an old peach tree on the edge of a hundred-foot cliff, at the end of which was a juicy peach.

Song Yan asked: "Are you thirsty, ancestor?"

The green-robed goddess nodded slightly.

Song Yan said: "Then I will take it for the ancestor."

After saying this, he moved freely and disappeared into the void.

One is the mysterious wind, which means one can escape to wherever there is mysterious energy, thus escaping by using the outside; the second is the thought, which means one can escape instantly when the thought arises, thus escaping by using the inside; one inside and one outside, superimposed on each other, and combined with the meaning of freedom, it is another step forward, going faster and faster.

It's too late, but it's soon.

As soon as Song Yan finished his "zhi" move, a peach appeared in his hand.

On the old peach tree on the high cliff in the distance, a peach was missing. The branch was no longer weighed down and was bouncing back, swaying in the air.

The green-robed goddess' pupils condensed slightly, obviously recognizing the "Xiao Yao Jing" and "Nian Tiao Dun". As someone who was of about the same generation as Feng Chengzi, she was naturally very familiar with the unique skills of the geniuses of her generation.

Unfortunately, Feng Chengzi’s approach is not easy to follow, and there are only a few people who can imitate him, so it gradually died out.

She closed her eyes slightly, but did not take the peach. Instead, she raised her hand and flipped it over.

The place where the void and her fair wrist met suddenly turned a strange deep red, as if she had torn through the void with one hand and touched the blood river on the other side.

Wow! !
A black flag with a red surface appeared in the slender hand, and then it began to struggle violently, as if it did not like being held by this hand.

The air was thick and filled with a fishy smell, and wisps of almost solidified blood began to move violently.

The green-robed goddess raised her head and looked at the young man opposite her.

Song Yan's eyes showed joy.

If his previous Ten Thousand Souls Banner was forged with the souls of 200,000 living beings, several monks from the Crimson Palace, and a purple mansion demon, then the number of souls in the banner before him was even greater and the quality was also higher.

His most powerful mysterious energy spell is "One Step into the Sky", which he performs with the help of gloves and his strong physique, but he has a gap in soul-related abilities.

If you can possess this banner, you can use the "Giant Soul Swallowing Technique" again, and you can also comprehend more advanced spells.

Combined with the art of escape, he is an enhanced version of Feng Chengzi!

The green-robed goddess saw the joy in the young man's eyes, and suddenly said, "If you can hold it, it's yours." After that, she loosened her five fingers, a lightning flashed in her misty eyes, and she looked quickly.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner suddenly turned into a beam of black and red blood light and shot away, and in a moment it was dozens of feet away from the pavilion.

Song Yan stretched out his left hand and clasped his five fingers slightly.

Even without gloves or the "One Step to Heaven", his hands can quickly draw all the power in heaven and earth.

As the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was flying, it suddenly hit an invisible barrier. It rushed left and right but could not get out.

The next moment, a big hand flew out from the pavilion and grabbed the flag tightly.

The flag struggled violently, but as it struggled it seemed to feel something and slowly relaxed.

Song Yan sent in a wisp of his soul, refined it, then held it in his hand and looked at it with great joy.

The frost on the green-robed goddess's cheeks melted a little, and she asked, "What blood did you use to forge the Nine Palaces?"

This question had been asked by the tribesmen before, but she interrupted it because she wanted to keep it secret.

Now, she asked it herself.

Song Yan said: "Dragon Elephant Nine Bloods."

"Dragon Elephant Nine Bloods?"

The green-robed goddess asked back in surprise.

The face that would not change even if the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart changed at this moment.

"The poison?"

"If I have a chance, I can figure it out."

The air suddenly became quiet.

The green-clothed goddess's eyes suddenly fell on the peach in Song Yan's hand, and she said angrily, "It's so fuzzy, how do you eat it?"

All the flowers were humiliated by her anger. Her cold and unapproachable figure seemed to be an invitation to the man in front of her, inviting him to explore her more deeply and understand her.

Song Yan actually felt an inexplicable heat burning in his abdomen. The originally majestic and aloof Divine Infant Ancestor in front of him suddenly changed and was filled with indescribable charm.

The existence of a high realm exudes charm, which is totally beyond the resistance of the little fellow.

It's like a beautiful queen of a country lifting up her skirt and coming in front of a beggar. How can the beggar bear it?
The beauty of heights is hard to resist from below!
Even though Song Yan's body and soul were strong, there was a huge difference in their realms. He only felt his heart beating faster.

He flashed again, went to the stream at the foot of the mountain, washed the peaches, and then returned, handed them to the green-clothed goddess, and said respectfully: "Ancestor"

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Stop yelling like that and come sit next to me."

The green-robed goddess moved to the side and gently patted the empty space with her five fingers.

Song Yan closed his eyes and said respectfully, "I dare not overstep my bounds."

The green-robed goddess smiled at him and said, "If I insist on you overstepping your bounds, blaspheming, or committing treason, would you dare?"

Song Yan raised his head and looked at that pretty face, his heart becoming more and more moved. However, the difference in status and realm was reminding him to be cautious, hunch his body, approach her with a flattering attitude, and win the favor of the beauty with a fawning attitude.

The next moment, he moved.

He said lightly, "Of course I dare", then walked over and sat down beside the green-clothed goddess. He boldly put his arms around her shoulders and kissed her arrogantly.

This kiss, from a superior position, makes me feel relaxed and at ease.

Green-robed Goddess:
She was in a very strange mood.

Even though Feng Chengzi was reborn after taking over another body, he obviously lost his memory. He is a complete little guy.

This kind of little fellow always cowers and trembles when facing a Divine Infant Realm being. How could he dare to do this?

Even though she wanted to train this little guy as a Taoist companion, she never thought it would be like this.

An inexplicable feeling of shame and anger surged in my heart.

It was not only because this little guy actually launched a sneak attack, but also because she was actually at a disadvantage in the game with this little guy.

At this moment, Song Yan had already raised his face and said, "Ancestor is so sweet."

Ancestor Ning Xin's beautiful eyes widened as she looked at him in shock. She wanted to scold him, "You are so arrogant," but she stopped talking again when she remembered that she was the one who seduced her first. Instead, she said calmly, "You may have forgotten many things, but you haven't forgotten this audacity."

Song Yan said: "What did you forget?"

Ancestor Ning Xin said, "You are the ancestor of my Wuxiang Ancient Clan. You know me. Maybe you suffered a disaster and fled far away, but lost many memories. But somehow, you came back here. Since you are back, you should join me in the future to make our clan stronger."

Song Yan raised his hand, hugged the powerful Divine Infant into his arms, and said sincerely: "Definitely."

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