Become a true immortal by emulating all demons.

Chapter 81 My Remaining Life

Sifang Street, Pochai Courtyard.

The magnificent carriage descended to a lower position and was suspended in mid-air.

After realizing that there was nothing for her to do, Yan Jin packed her bags and headed to Yongzhou Pass.

At this moment, only four people remained in the courtyard.

Gu Nanzhi slapped Chang Yi on the back of the head and said through gritted teeth, "Still standing there dumbfounded? Kneel down now and don't look directly at the immortals."

Although she was scolding her nephew, she herself was actually very nervous.

Immortals are already beyond the reach of cultivators, let alone half-life immortals who are revered even by wandering immortals.

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Yunniang subconsciously looked at Yu Sheng, only to find that the little guy was also staring blankly at the sky, his face full of amazement.

The carriages stopped, and several carriages partially lifted their curtains, whispering and looking down.

A moment later, five streaks of azure light swept down, revealing human figures.

The two people in front are a middle-aged couple with good looks, while the three behind them are two men and one woman, all of whom look to be thirteen or fourteen years old.

The young man had a handsome face, and the young woman had fair skin and a beautiful appearance. Just by standing there, they exuded a natural air of languid nobility.

What was strikingly similar about this group of people was that they were all dressed in blue feather robes. Although the styles differed, they all shimmered with a subtle radiance, as if separating Shi Yan from the mortal world, untouched by any dust.

"Uncle Qiheng, have we arrived at Yongzhou Pass yet?"

A boy rubbed his eyes, looked around sleepily, and then instinctively lifted himself onto his tiptoes, saying with disdain, "Ugh!"

"What a filthy place this is!"

The other two, though not as exaggerated, also frowned slightly.

"Was it you who called me?"

Ignoring the others in the courtyard, Yu Qiheng turned his gaze to the well-behaved child at the entrance of the side room.

He happened to be leading a younger member of his clan to Yongzhou Pass when he passed through this place. Suddenly, he sensed the presence of his clan and came to take a look.

"How did you end up looking like this?" The woman next to her, named Yu Xin, had a gentle appearance and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

The bloodline of immortals never flows out; the two are not only siblings in the clan, but also husband and wife.

"It's already awake at such a tiny size? Will it ever grow up?" The three young immortal descendants also looked over.

"With inherent deficiencies, it's difficult to achieve anything significant," Yu Qiheng calmly offered his answer.

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The others in the courtyard couldn't understand, but Gu Nanzhi's expression changed slightly.

Because she loved to inquire about all sorts of things, she was one of the people who knew the immortals the most, and she was even more aware of how fierce the struggles between these immortals were.

Although it doesn't involve life or death, since immortal descendants don't need to cultivate, they only need to consume rare and precious materials to help their bodies develop.

Therefore, the size of their territory and the abundance of resources they control directly reflect their growth rate.

Judging from the situation of this little fairy descendant in the academy, it will probably be difficult for her to compete with her peers.

In addition, it's also because no cultivation is required.

The effects of consuming the same amount of rare and precious herbs will vary greatly depending on the aptitude of the immortal descendants.

"Ugh."

Gu Nanzhi thought Yu Sheng was the kind of person who was "malnourished" and would be fine after returning to the immortal sect.

But now it seems that's not the case.

Waking up too early and the resulting congenital damage seem to be an irreversible defect.

"Well.

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Yu Sheng was naturally shy.

Finally, her long-awaited family arrived, but she felt that the way they were looking at her was a little strange.

But then I remembered that Lin Shu was still watching.

She mustered her courage, stood on tiptoe, and tried to make her petite body appear taller.

"What's your name? Which branch are you from?" Yu Qiheng asked.

"My name is Yu, Yu Sheng!"

The little guy responded excitedly, and then carefully took a step towards the group.

The auntie from before smiled so gently; it must mean she likes me.

Thinking of this, she subconsciously moved closer to Yu Xin, reaching out to gently tug at the other's sleeve, wanting to act coquettishly.

"Um?"

The woman's smile gradually faded, and she calmly glanced at the chubby little hand on the elegant sleeve.

She didn't get angry or scold him; she simply brushed the hand away calmly and looked at her husband: "Judging from this name, he seems to be from Yu Qintian's lineage. Is he their posthumous child?"

"That must be it. No wonder he's so weak from birth." Yu Qiheng nodded.

"I—I—"

Yu Sheng couldn't understand what her elders were saying, but she always felt a little out of place.

Was I not polite enough?

Oh right! I haven't greeted my older brother and sister yet.

She swallowed nervously, a hint of awkward ingratiation beyond her years appearing on her youthful face, as she walked toward her two older brothers and sister.

The little boy bowed politely to the group, his voice trembling slightly: "Yu Sheng greets you brothers—"

Before he could finish speaking, the boy who had been behaving so dramatically suddenly took two steps back.

The other two glanced at Yu Sheng, then turned slightly to continue their discussion about their plans to travel to Yongzhou Pass.

Even now, no one has said a single harsh word to the little guy.

But those three figures were like a wall.

Yu Sheng's smile froze. She hastily withdrew her hand and stood there alone, somewhat bewildered.

She couldn't understand why this was happening.

Aren't they family?

"this----"

Gu Nanzhi listened quietly to the couple's conversation, her heart skipping a beat again.

The little fairy's family has congenital defects.

Unless they are close relatives, people probably wouldn't have high expectations of them.

At this moment, the woman was talking about a posthumous child again—meaning that the other party's biological father had an accident, and judging from his appearance, his mother was probably gone as well.

Isn't this tantamount to sentencing Him to death?

"How are you?"

Yunniang couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she slowly walked over to Yu Sheng, squatted down, and squeezed her small hand tightly.

"what?"

Yu Xin suddenly realized something, turned her head and carefully observed Yunniang.

A smile quickly spread across her face: "A born sword heart? You've already mastered the Azure Bird Sword Heart Technique?"

Upon hearing this, even the three young immortal descendants turned around in unison, their eyes shining as if they had seen some kind of treasure.

If cultivating a group of disciples is a way to make it easier for oneself to control the future, then...

Finding a sect leader would strengthen their position within the immortal sect and give them more influence.

"Sigh." The girl was the first to realize this and sighed softly.

With Uncle Qiheng and Aunt Xin around, how could such a fine item possibly be available to the younger generation?

"Young lady, would you be willing to come back to the Yu family with me and become a disciple of the head of the family?" As expected, Yu Xin answered decisively.

Often, neglecting these things manifests in the details.

Knowing that Yunniang had already mastered the sword technique and thus had a master, no one thought to ask Yu Sheng for his opinion.

The moment those words were spoken, even the many disciples inside the carriage above lifted their curtains and looked down in surprise and envy.

"I don't want to."

Yunniang shook her head gently without hesitation.

Upon hearing this, Yu Qiheng remained expressionless, but looked at the little one beside him and gently advised, "Given your current state, it's difficult for her to grow. Just give her to your Aunt Xin. When we reach Yongzhou Pass, I'll find you another batch of good seedlings."

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Yu Sheng stood quietly with her head down.

The two contrasting faces of this group of people gradually helped the naive girl understand everything before her.

The greater the expectations beforehand, the greater the disappointment at this moment.

"She is not my disciple."

Yu Sheng took a deep breath, forced a smile again, and hugged Yunniang's leg tightly, whispering, "Thank you for taking care of me these past two years. Go with her. When you become the sect leader's disciple, remember to treat me to something delicious!"

"I'll need you to protect me from now on."

Even the immortals are so snobbish towards their own kind, and the young widow has no background.

If one cannot acquire excellent cultivation skills, how can one gain a foothold in Yongzhou?

"I----"

Yunniang pursed her lips, about to refuse again, when she suddenly looked at Gu Nanzhi.

What my benefactor needs is not companionship, but someone like County Magistrate Gu who is capable of helping him share his burdens.

What the little one needs is someone who can speak up for her within the clan.

"go."

Yu Sheng gently pushed her.

Seeing this, Yu Qiheng smiled and turned to his wife, saying, "We've almost reached Yongzhou Pass. You should take this little girl back first. Remember to nurture her well. In a hundred years or so, she will surely form her core, and there is hope that she will be able to break through to the Golden Core realm in the future."

"You don't need to say it."

Yu Xin rolled her eyes at her, then enveloped Yunniang in a blue light and carefully lifted her into the air.

They even set aside a carriage specifically for him, as if he were the Yu family's forgotten younger generation.

"Silly child, the sect leader is the disciple, why bother mingling with that group of people—"

Amidst the words of comfort that only Yunniang could hear, Yu Xin had already returned to the carriage.

"Although you were born with a deficiency, now that you have awakened, you should go to Yongzhou Pass with your brothers and sisters."

Yu Qiheng flicked his finger, releasing a beam of azure light that seeped into Yu Sheng's forehead: "Your Aunt Xin remembers your kindness. Quickly close your eyes and digest the inheritance. The inheritance you receive after you come of age will also be credited to me."

Although immortal descendants do not need to cultivate, their elders will still bestow inheritances upon them at certain ages, so that they can comprehend supernatural powers and understand this world.

Faced with the vast amount of information that flooded her mind, Yu Sheng stood quietly, seemingly unconcerned.

"Remember to send me a message when you arrive at Yongzhou Pass."

Gu Nanzhi stood up. For some reason, she suddenly didn't want her nephew to try to join the Yu family anymore. She thought it better to take him to the Demon Slayer Division to give it a try.

She approached Yu Sheng and quietly slipped a note to him: "I will introduce you to some respectable men."

Upon hearing this, the three young immortal descendants suddenly chuckled softly.

Although mortals all yearn for the immortal realm.

But who among those with even a little talent could accept such a master?

Yu Sheng's potential is already at the Foundation Establishment stage. Do the disciples intend to remain Qi Refining cultivators for the rest of their lives?

"Thanks."

Yu Sheng looked up and glanced at Gu Nanzhi.

She lowered her eyes, trying to maintain a restrained smile, and stepped closer to the elder, whispering something to him.

Yu Qiheng nodded slightly, his voice turning colder: "There's no need to say more. Whoever set this up, since they dared to trap my Yu family inside, they'll have to pay a price."

No matter how valuable Yu Sheng is, as long as she still bears the surname Yu, she will not be allowed to be bullied at will, for the sake of the Mountain God's dignity.

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Seeing this, Gu Nanzhi felt a little sorry for the child.

Even in the face of such cold treatment, Yu Sheng did not forget what she had promised.

"call."

The petite figure slowly rose into the air and consciously went to the last empty carriage.

A gentle breeze picked up again, and the dozen or so carriages began to move once more.

The spacious carriage was empty and quiet.

Finally, they escaped the scrutinizing gazes of those who were examining the valuation.

Yu Sheng curled up in the corner, hugging her knees tightly with her arms. She bit her trembling lips and did not cry out as usual.

The Yu family is really prestigious!

But I really lost face.

She remembered her previous promises: to live a carefree life on the mountain with Lin Shu, to make him the sect leader, and to lead him to conquer Yongzhou and reclaim the lost heart.

It's all fake; she can't do any of it.

And the other party saw everything.

Lin Shu will never come back!

Her petite body trembled violently.

Disappointment with the Yu family and fear of the future converged into a river of emotions that crashed against my heart.

This made the young celestial offspring feel suffocated.

Click! Click!

As Yu Sheng trembled, the carriage suddenly shook twice as well.

The Yu family's convoy had just taken off when it was suspended in mid-air again.

Who goes there?

A disciple lifted the curtain and looked over with a frown.

Along the long street, figures prostrated themselves on both sides, respectfully bidding farewell to the immortals.

Only a faded blue robe swayed slightly.

The young man stood there nonchalantly, holding a food box in his hand.

He raised his head slightly, his voice calm.

"He was a disciple of Yu Sheng and a student of Xing Shi."

"Lin Shu".

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