Why is my Hundred Lifetimes Book different?

Ren Qingshan had no solution to Liu Yunsong's current predicament.

This kind of systemic problem in the immortal sect, from top to bottom, is something that I, a mere Qi Refining Level 3 cultivator, can't possibly solve.

My dad isn't a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

Moreover, he chose the path of guarding the immortal master himself.

He lived a peaceful and prosperous life for twenty years, like a frog being slowly boiled in water. Without making preparations in advance, he was bound to be unable to save himself once the water boiled.

As I said before, you can't rely on anyone except your blood relatives, not even the Immortal Sect!

Sometimes, even blood relatives can't be trusted!

at this time.

Seeing that Ren Qingshan remained silent and pondering, not responding to the question, Liu Yunsong asked again, unwilling to give up, "May I ask, Brother Ren, who is your master, a powerful figure?"

In his mind, Ren Qingshan always had this mysterious aura about him.

He was granted a title without taking up any of the Immortal Seeds quota in Shanyang County, and in just ten years, he was able to reach the third level of Qi Refining... Such rapid progress was something he absolutely did not believe was done without someone behind him.

"This... cannot be said."

"The teacher's authority commands that no one may use his name to show off outside."

Ren Qingshan immediately understood his meaning, but bowed and said.

Whether I have a master or not, what does it have to do with you?

You're shameless, Fellow Daoist Liu!

Liu Yunsong fell silent again, sighed deeply, and replied with a wry smile, "I understand, I understand."

Zhong Qingyun sensed the slightly awkward atmosphere and couldn't help but ask, "Master Liu, what is the Spiritual Tide?"

"Even without the position of Guardian Immortal Master, are we not allowed to achieve anything?"

If Liu Yunsong leaves, he will have no one to guide him.

"Disaster."

"Everyone has their own territory. This kind of golden opportunity only comes once every sixty years, and few people would be willing to give up a share of it."

"Moreover, I have already received a letter that the next guardian immortal master to succeed me has sent his steward to prepare various things for him in advance."

"This boy comes from the Hua family of Tiandu. Although he is from a collateral branch of the Hua family, he is still from a Foundation Establishment family. If he had not had a low status in the family, he would not have been exiled here."

"Even so, a starved camel is still bigger than a horse."

"The Hua family alone has three Foundation Establishment cultivators, and they also hold the position of National Preceptor. Their family members range from True Disciples to Ten Directions Walkers, totaling about twenty-odd people... Ah, pfft!"

As they were talking, Liu Yunsong suddenly coughed up blood, feeling as if his heart had been stabbed by a needle, and his eyes showed extreme pain.

"What's wrong?"

All three of them immediately stood up and asked with concern.

Liu Yunsong frowned, carefully sensing the surroundings. After a full dozen breaths, he rose with lingering fear, cupped his hands towards the horizon, as if to express his respect to some distant being.

Ren Qingshan looked at him and, after a moment's thought, understood.

This is a prophetic art!

Some great cultivators dislike others mentioning them, and even more so, they do not wish to be known by name, even a good one. Therefore, they developed this Taoist technique to avoid such omens.

Once it's mentioned, even if you're thousands of miles away, you'll still feel it and give it a small punishment.

This technique, while not particularly lethal, is highly effective in displaying supernatural powers. Even across vast distances, it remains effective and is one of the foundation-building techniques.

If nothing unexpected happens, the four words "Tian Du Hua Jia" that Liu Yunsong just mentioned should have come true, fulfilling the prophecy.

Avoiding this technique is not difficult; one can use metaphors, references, eye contact, or telepathic communication, but one must not speak it aloud.

The Hua family is truly domineering!

After this incident, Liu Yunsong lost interest in chatting, politely said goodbye, and hurriedly left.

Although Zhong Qingyun and Lu Jiyue still wanted to chat with Ren Qingshan, they had no choice but to leave first.

……

"The next garrison commander of Shanyang will be a member of the Hua family, which will be a tragedy for my family."

After they left, Ren Qingshan pondered to himself.

The Hua family is powerful and domineering, as evidenced by what just happened.

Once they arrive, they will surely rule the entire Shanyang County.

There are only a handful of wealthy families in Shanyang County, less than ten in number, making them quite conspicuous.

If I were there, there would still be room for negotiation.

But if I go out to practice Buddhism, I am really worried about the things at home.

"Dad, are you still going back to the old house in the village?"

study.

Ren Qingshan sought out his father for a private conversation.

"What happened?"

Ren Qingshan then recounted the entire story of the Hua family.

After hearing this, Ren Jiaping frowned and his eyes sharpened: "This matter is of utmost importance, and we must deal with it in advance. I have an idea, listen to it."

"Father, please tell me."

"Your eldest uncle and I are still in the city handling all the affairs. Your third uncle is kind and honest, and has returned to the old house in the village. Do you have a place to stay outside? If so, the three of you should each take your children and act separately to avoid trouble for now."

"Once the situation becomes clearer, we can make further plans, such as relocation and integration, or mutual support and assistance."

The older generation has its own wisdom for survival.

Natural disasters and man-made calamities are unavoidable; we must spread out and expand our influence to avoid total annihilation.

Ren Qingshan was somewhat amused and exasperated, but he had to admit that this was a way for the family to continue its lineage.

"Alright."

"Ten thousand miles away from Shanyang, there is a city called Zhenbei City. Father, please select three clever boys from our family, one from your eldest uncle, one from your third uncle, and one from our family. I will take them there."

Zhenbei City is the territory of the Liang family, so its safety is relatively guaranteed.

"it is good."

"I'll get on it now, and you all set off tonight! While you're at it, make sure your wife and kids are settled!"

Ren Jiaping is decisive and has the mindset of a head of a family.

Even for something as important as this, once you've thought it through and decided to do it, then take immediate action.

Ren Qingshan nodded slightly.

Thinking of Liang Hongchan, who was waiting for him in Zhenbei City, he felt a sense of speechlessness.

Just imagine the scene when we meet...

—Let me introduce you, this is my wife, and this is my child.

Those words from back then have proven true.

However, Liang Hongchan and Qian Zhongchun's character is still trustworthy.

……

The arrangements were quickly finalized.

The child chosen by the eldest uncle's branch is named Ren Jiangtao, who is twenty-three years old. He was a childhood playmate of Ren Qingshan and is now in charge of the family's accounts. He is shrewd, decisive, and knows how to act appropriately.

The one chosen from Uncle San's branch is named Ren Yonglei. He is thirteen years old. When Ren Qingshan left home, he was just a naked child. Now he is studying literature and martial arts. He is intelligent and quick-witted, the best among his peers.

As for... his own branch of the family, his own younger brother from the same father and mother, was six years old. When he was born, the family was already wealthy, so his name was given to him with a more refined and scholarly air. He was named Ren Bingce, and he was a robust and energetic young man, though a bit mischievous.

The three are of different ages, so even if Ren Qingshan isn't around, they can still look after each other when they're out and about.

Ren Jiaping prepared the family genealogy and gave one copy to each of the three people. He also distributed a set of valuables and took the jade pendant to prove their identities. Only then was everything properly packed.

late at night.

A horse-drawn carriage quietly left the city.

Once they reached an open area, Ren Qingshan used his vast mortal energy to form a transparent light shield, carrying the five of them at high speed towards Zhenbei City.

"Wow, brother, we're flying! We're flying!"

Ren Bingce did not yet understand the meaning of parting. Although he had cried at home, he was overjoyed to see Feixing.

Ren Qingshan smiled and patted his head without saying anything more.

I have already experienced the impermanence of life deeply while cultivating myself amidst the myriad worldly energies.

At this moment, I don't have any other feelings.

It simply gave rise to an endless yearning for power.

The responsibility of family inheritance, glory, revitalization, and freedom from natural disasters and man-made calamities will largely rest on my shoulders for the next few decades!

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