Nuwa, the goddess of immortality, said that cultivating immortality does not require spiritual energ

After selecting the materials, Chen Yun worked diligently for more than two hours, reworking three more intricately structured and significantly higher-grade "ghost ball" materials.

Qin Le carefully placed the three Seeds of the Immortal Path of Time and Space into the container one by one. Watching them operate steadily, Chen Yun nodded in satisfaction, then, as if remembering something, grinned:

"By the way, take out your flying artifact, I'll upgrade it for you."

"Give."

Qin Le smiled and took out a square, inconspicuous black metal block from his storage ring—this was the flying artifact that Chen Yun had previously crafted for him.

This thing can change its shape at will, and its core power source is the Seed of Law provided by Qin Le. Its speed is unparalleled in the mortal world, but it is not enough in the environment of the celestial realm.

Considering that they are not far from ascending to immortality—Chen Yun himself has already faintly touched the threshold of becoming a Celestial Immortal, and the other companions are about the same—it's time to give them a comprehensive upgrade.

After leaving Chen Yun's house, Qin Le returned to her room and sat down at her computer desk.

He calmed his mind, taking the three great paths of time, space, creation, and life under his control as the foundation, and then incorporating the true meaning of the inheritance of the flame and the true meaning of the nirvana of the imperial fire. The Daoist charm flowed at his fingertips as he began to refine and polish the work.

Several hours later, two exquisite pieces of jewelry took shape in his palm: a simple, antique-style bracelet and a modern yet intriguing watch. These were for his parents.

They are not only exclusive, personal resurrection points, but also have embedded special sensors.

Wherever Qin Le preaches in the future, his parents will be able to use these two ornaments to transcend spatial barriers and clearly feel the Taoist aura emanating from his sermons, as if they were present at the scene.

Then, he followed the same method and made nine different pieces of jewelry—necklaces, earrings, brooches, hairpins, etc. These were prepared for his maternal grandmother, paternal grandmother, second uncle's family, aunt's family, and other close relatives, and served a similar function.

After finishing her work, Qin Le put away the small gifts that carried her heartfelt wishes and protective instincts, walked out of the room, and handed the bracelet and watch to her parents respectively.

Lin Wanrou and Qin Shoudao accepted the gift with smiles and carefully put it on.

They naturally understood their son's intentions—it was both a life-saving measure and a bond that maintained family ties.

Neither of them showed much sadness at the impending separation.

In their view, given the achievements and potential their son has made, if he wanted to return from the heavens to visit his family on earth, probably no one would stop him, and no one would dare to stop him.

This is the privilege that comes with strength and contribution.

"Son, who else did you prepare one for?" Lin Wanrou asked curiously as she put on her watch.

Qin Le counted on her fingers: "Grandma, Grandpa and Grandma, my second uncle's family, my eldest aunt's family, that's all."

My mom has more relatives on her maternal side, while my dad is an only child, so it's mainly his grandparents.

"Then send it over quickly." Lin Wanrou waved her hand.

"Go quickly, don't delay our research on the new elixir formula," Qin Shoudao urged with a smile.

Qin Le smiled, turned and went out the door. The couple huddled together again, discussing the ancient books and samples of spiritual herbs on the table.

About half an hour later, Lin Wanrou suddenly looked up and changed the subject: "Honey, do you think... we should create another 'sleeper' account?"

"Hmm? Why did you suddenly think of this?" Qin Shoudao looked up from the pill formula, somewhat puzzled.

"Think about it yourself," Lin Wanrou said seriously. "Given our son's condition, we're afraid we'll never have a grandson in our lifetime."

Qin Shoudao paused for a moment, then nodded thoughtfully: "What you're saying... seems to make sense."

After carefully considering his son's current situation, Qin Shoudao realized that it was indeed unlikely that Qin Le would find a Daoist partner and have children in a step-by-step manner.

It's not that my son isn't good enough; on the contrary, it's because he's too outstanding.

To comprehend the Great Dao with the body of a mortal, and even potentially ascend to sainthood in the future—how could an ordinary woman stand shoulder to shoulder with such a being for long?

The sheer pressure and the vast gap in the path alone are enough to throw any relationship off balance.

So far, no girl has appeared who can win his son's heart. Even if there were, given Qin Le's personality, he probably wouldn't want to ruin someone's life.

The pressures faced by spiritual partners and friends are entirely different.

"Then... when will you give birth?" Qin Shoudao asked.

"Let's wait until our son finishes fighting the war in the Heavenly Realm," Lin Wanrou said after thinking for a moment. "He probably doesn't want to see his younger siblings have to go to the battlefield in the future."

"Alright," Qin Shoudao agreed with a smile.

He could understand his wife's thoughts.

The key to breaking the deadlock in this war that has lasted for over a thousand years clearly lies with the son.

It's not too late to start over once everything has settled down.

This period of time will also be a good opportunity to see if my son will meet a suitable partner in the celestial realm, where we fight side by side.

Time flies, and another year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Qin Le's friends, Chen Yun, Chu Xiaonan, Lu Qingshuang, Luo Qiuyue, Wang Zhiheng, and Li Yanran, have all now steadily entered the early stage of the Celestial Immortal realm.

Today is the day they officially ascend to the celestial realm.

At 10 a.m., Qin Le arrived early and waited outside the grand gate of the Alliance headquarters.

Behind him stood his parents, maternal grandmother, second uncle, and other relatives who had come to see him off.

A few minutes later, Chen Yun arrived, followed by a large group of family members. Almost all of his cousins ​​were there, making it a lively and bustling scene.

Next was Chu Xiaonan's family. His younger sister, Chu Anran, had grown into a graceful young woman, no longer the naive girl she once was. His twin siblings had also grown into teenagers of thirteen or fourteen.

Subsequently, Wang Zhiheng, Luo Qiuyue, and Lu Qingshuang also arrived one after another, each accompanied by some close family members.

Finally, there was Li Yanran, who came alone—her family was in the Heavenly Realm, and this was her way of returning home.

The seven people gathered together, exchanged smiles, and the air was filled with a faint sense of melancholy and anticipation for the future.

"Have you all confessed?" Qin Le asked with a smile, his gaze sweeping over each of his companions.

"Of course!" the six said in unison, their smiles bright.

They understood what Qin Le meant—all the worldly concerns and unfinished business had been properly arranged a month ago.

At this moment, they can say they have no regrets and are ready to embark on a new journey at any time.

"Then... let's begin." Qin Le's expression turned serious as he finished speaking.

He no longer suppressed his aura, and the profound Daoist principles of the three Great Daos of Time, Creation, and Life naturally flowed out, triggering the Heavenly Dao rules in the darkness.

hum-

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and countless dazzling golden pillars of light descended from the sky, converging and spreading out in front of Qin Le, transforming into a straight golden road leading to the endless heights!

Along the main road, flowers rained down from the sky, golden lotuses sprang from the ground, and mysterious celestial music faintly echoed. Countless auspicious signs and strange phenomena appeared, making the alliance headquarters look like a fairyland.

At the same time, the other six people also activated the laws they had comprehended.

Six slightly thinner, but equally brilliant, golden paths of light unfolded before them, echoing Qin Le's most magnificent main path and stretching straight to the sky.

The formal ascension after reaching the Celestial Immortal realm is completely different from ascending ahead of time.

The descending golden light, the manifested phenomena, and the resounding celestial music are themselves the reward and gift from Heaven to those who have perfected their cultivation, and also a blessing and opportunity for those who are seeing off their loved ones.

This is why their relatives gathered here—both to say goodbye and to share this rare blessing.

The golden light shone on the faces of relatives and friends, filled with reluctance, pride, and deepest blessings.

Qin Le turned around, gave her parents and family a reassuring smile, then turned and took the lead, stepping onto the golden road that belonged to her.

Chen Yun, Chu Xiaonan, Lu Qingshuang, Luo Qiuyue, Wang Zhiheng, and Li Yanran followed closely behind. The six of them looked at each other, nodded, and resolutely stepped onto the path to heaven before them.

Seven figures, watched by their family and friends, slowly ascended into the sky along the golden avenue, their figures gradually merging into the vast sky and auspicious clouds, heading towards a higher and farther world.