Ling Youxian reported to Shangong Hall before going to the meeting hall.

The Convention Hall is the place where the Cangli Ling family handles common affairs of all families. There are always a family foundation-building elders who are in charge. He will definitely find someone who can solve his own doubts when he goes there.

The monk guarding the gate stopped Ling Youxian, and one of them bowed and said respectfully: "I wonder if you are the senior?"

This person is just a monk at the seventh level of Qi training. He can't see through the cultivation level of the person. He boldly speculated that he was a foundation-building monk.

Since you can come here, even if you are not an elder of the family, you must be the seniors who come to visit.

"I am a fairy who is Ling, and I am back from my training."

What?

He is Ling Youxian? Who is the most talented elder in the clan?

Several people looked at the person in front of them in shock, and were shocked and admired them.

"Greetings to the elders."

The few people who reacted hurriedly bowed and said respectfully.

Ling Youxian nodded with satisfaction and walked into the conference hall.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

Rhythmic footsteps suddenly sounded in the quiet lobby. Ling Dingshan, who was busy dealing with common affairs, raised his head with some dissatisfaction and was about to complain a few times, but when he saw the person coming, his expression changed instantly.

"There is a fairy? It's you?"

He was stunned at first, then stood up excitedly and said happily: "Where have you been there these years? When did you come back?"

Ling Youxian smiled rare, "Uncle Fourth wants me to answer first?"

"Haha, look at me, hurry up, sit down, you can talk to me in detail."

Ling Youxian casually found a cushion and sat down cross-legged, while Ling Dingzong sat back on his original position.

"After leaving the Liuyun Islands, my nephew traveled north along the Thousand Islands Chain, and then..."

"In the end, my nephew went to Guijian Mountain, where the most sword cultivators in Beihai..."

Upon hearing this, Ling Dingshan interrupted, "You Xian, did you say you went to Guijian Mountain later?"

"Well, Guijian Mountain is the holy place of Beihai Sword Cultivation. There is a saying that if you don't observe the Sword Monument, you are useless to be a sword cultivator. Since my nephew has chosen the sword path, he naturally has to go to Guijian Mountain to see the legendary Sword Monument."

Ling Dingshan was slightly excited, but forcibly restrained and said: "In recent years, there has been a sword cultivator with the same name and surname as you in the Beihai Immortal Cultivator who is in the limelight. Xu Su Zhenren commented that he was a sword genius who has never been seen in a thousand years. Could it be you?"

"Um."

Although he was prepared for a long time, when Ling Youxian admitted it personally, Ling Dingshan still seemed very excited.

There are so many sword cultivators in Beihai, and very few people can get the evaluation of Xu Su, but only Ling Youxian has such a high evaluation, which shows how talented he is in the swordsmanship.

A cultivator of Ice Spirit Root and a genius of swordsmanship, his lowest achievement in the future will be the Golden Pill stage.

Even if you cannot gather infants, there is no possibility of fighting against the Nascent Soul Ancestor.

For example, although Xu Su Zhenren on the top of Guijian Mountain is only a late-stage cultivator of the Jindan stage and does not gather infants, he has the combat power of the Nascent Soul stage and is regarded as a fellow Taoist by the Nascent Soul Ancestors.

Once Ling Youxian comes to that point, the strength of Cangli Ling's clan will surely increase greatly and become one of the strongest families in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World.

In this way, how could Ling Ding Sect not be excited?

"Okay, okay, for hundreds of years, countless clans of my Cangliling clan have been working together, and what I want is to make the family stronger."

"But I was trapped in the Liuyun Islands, and this European land has finally seen the dawn of my Cangli Ling clan's prosperity."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ling Youxian said, "Since my nephew's surname is Ling, he will be a member of Cangli Ling's family for the rest of his life."

Ling Dingshan nodded with satisfaction.

"I have been out for more than 20 years, but I don't know the current situation or the situation in the clan. I also ask the fourth uncle to inform my nephew."

Ling Dingshan said sadly: "Uncle, second uncle, third aunt, and eldest brother have all been transformed."

"Have you all been melted?"

Ling Youxian had expected the four people to transform into a transformation.

But when he heard the news with his own ears, he did not act as calm as expected.

Those who cultivate immortals will eventually become mortals, and mortals will have seven emotions and six desires.

Afterwards, Ling Dingshan told Ling Youxian some other things, including the current situation in the Liuyun Islands and the current situation within the family.

Finally, he said: "There are immortals. The family is already at a fork in the road. If you step on the right, you can fulfill the long-cherished wishes of the ancestors of all generations, unify the Liuyun Islands, and push the family to a higher mountain."

Immediately, he said very seriously: "But if you step on the wrong path, my Cangliling family's foundation for more than 600 years will definitely be destroyed."

In just a few words, Ling Youxian knew how heavy the burden on the shoulders of the people in charge of Ling Dingshan and other people.

It is naturally very good if you step on the right, but if you step on the wrong side, it will be the sinner of Cangliling, who has no face to face his ancestors.

Whether it is Ling Dingshan, Ling Jiexin, or Ling Yuansheng, they are already on the steel wire.

Ling Youxian bowed and said seriously: "Once the family is called, my nephew must do his best."

Ling Dingzong smiled. If he really reached the point where he destroyed the family and destroyed the clan, they would definitely not let Ling Youxian get into trouble, because he is the hope of Cangli Ling's clan. As long as he is still alive, Cangli Ling's clan will have the opportunity to be reborn from the ashes.

"Uncle Fourth, I have been away from home for more than 20 years and have not done family tasks. Now that I am back, I should make up for the family tasks I haven't done in these years."

"The only way for those who practice Qi below and the elders to say nothing can you maintain the majesty of the family system."

"Okay, you can be so enlightened, I am happy for you."

"This is what..."

Ling Dingshan arranged some family tasks for Ling Youxian, who took over the family tasks and surrendered.

Time passes by quickly, spring passes by and autumn comes.

Dengfeng Island, Cangliling clan station, in a cave.

Ling Youdao was in the space of the Qingyu Glass Bottle. He collected the first and second-level spiritual medicines he had planted before, including the spirit-gathering herb.

Among them, the medicine of the spirit-jue herb is more than one hundred years old and can be used to refine the spirit-jue pill.

In a certain corner of the spiritual field, three mysterious bamboos grow.

This was planted by him five years ago. At first, he only got one bamboo root and buried it in the spiritual field. Soon a mysterious bamboo grew.

Three years ago, two mysterious bamboos also grew on the extended bamboo joints.

He also realized that the Xuanguang Bamboo could not be allowed to grow in the spiritual field, otherwise the Xuanguang Bamboo would be grown in the spiritual field, so he used a formation to confine the area near the Xuanguang Bamboo to prevent the bamboo joints from growing outward.

Ling Youdao planted the collected spirit grass seeds in the spiritual field, with fifty plants.

As for the first-level spiritual medicine, some have been planted, but the number is not large.

Then, he left the space of the green jade glass bottle and returned to the retreat cave.

He took out the Lieyang Cauldron and prepared to refine the Spirit Gathering Pill.

After nearly two years of hard work, he is now a second-level mid-grade alchemist.

The spirit-gathering pill is only a second-level low-grade spiritual medicine. With the strength of his second-level mid-grade alchemist, it is naturally very simple to refine it. The elixir rate is stable at 50%, and at the highest, it can become six pills.
Chapter completed!