Chapter 35: The Sixtieth Birthday
Chapter 35: The Sixtieth Birthday
The trip went smoothly, so Fang Yun and his companions naturally did not linger.
Preparing to return to the Ziqing Lake clan's territory.
After leaving the dangerous Mangdang Mountains, the eldest son, Shiyu, suddenly made a request.
He wanted to travel alone, trekking tens of thousands of miles.
Venturing into the immortal realm, tempering the heart in the mortal world.
Once I return to Purple Bamboo Mountain, I will be confident that I can take the Foundation Establishment Pill and attempt a breakthrough.
Fang Shiyu is thirty-seven years old this year. From childhood to adulthood, he has always stayed on the mountain to cultivate himself.
Despite his formidable combat prowess and astonishing magical artifacts, the number of times he has undergone training is still very limited.
Upon hearing this, Fang Yun fell silent.
Relief, worry, unease... and even a hint of fear.
Of all his children, only Shiyu has the best chance of achieving a proper foundation in the cultivation path.
He couldn't help but think of his most beloved eldest son from his previous life.
They were both so young, spirited, and exceptionally brave.
He ultimately met his untimely end on the battlefield, dying young.
"Father?"
Seeing his silence, Fang Shiyu couldn't help but speak cautiously.
She even felt a little regretful and wanted to give up the idea.
He was very intelligent from a young age, with a calm and obedient personality, and he greatly admired his father.
I feel like my father is omnipotent!
"Go, and remember to think of your mother often. Be careful in your actions, and do not covet those relics and treasures..."
In the end, Fang Yun decided to let go, and talked on and on.
He stuffed all the spirit stones, pills, and talismans from his storage bag into his son's hands.
The same was true for Old Ancestor Fang; he gave him many second-tier spirit talismans.
There are even mid-grade Thousand-Mile Travel Talismans.
This is a true lifesaver, capable of allowing one to escape thousands of miles in one breath.
He easily escaped from the clutches of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The darkness dissipated, and the red sun rose.
Fang Shiyu bid them farewell, bathed in the morning light, and embarked on his journey home alone.
The golden morning glow fell upon him, illuminating the path ahead in a dazzling display of light and glory.
Fang Yun stood at the bow of the flying boat, watching his son's back until he disappeared from sight.
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Purple Lake.
After returning, Lu Guishou and Fang Yaode stayed on the summit of Zizhu Mountain.
Using the second-tier spiritual veins here for cultivation, I attempted to establish my foundation.
Fang Yun had previously refined a batch of Jade Bamboo Pills, and now each person receives one.
In addition, there are those that aid in breakthroughs, such as Ice Heart Pills, Pulse Protection Pills, and Qi and Blood Pills.
The Fang family had already made preparations, so the two of them didn't need to worry.
A year later, Fang Yaode was the first to successfully break through and establish his demonic spirit foundation.
After reaching the Foundation Establishment stage, he underwent significant changes.
His hair turned snow-white, like the fur of an Ice Flame Tiger, burning with clusters of icy blue flames.
A black "king" character appeared on his forehead, and his cheeks were covered with thick hair, giving him an imposing and dignified appearance.
Even that human arm was transforming into a tiger's claw, its muscles swelling and its fingertips becoming sharp and long.
The savage bloodline of a second-tier demon has completely changed Fang Yaode, causing him to transform into a half-human, half-demon.
Fortunately, he remained lucid and did not lose his humanity; in fact, he felt stronger than ever before.
Fang Yun couldn't help but glance at his backside a few times.
Hmm... not a single tiger tail grew.
Given Fang Yaode's appearance, he naturally couldn't openly associate himself with the Fang family of Ziqing Lake.
One concern was about their reputation; they feared being seen as demons.
Secondly, there's the Aoki Sect.
Old Ancestor Fang had lived for two hundred years and knew very well the bottom line of this Golden Core sect.
Each of the families under the Qingmu Sect can produce a maximum of three Foundation Establishment cultivators!
Once you try to climb higher, you'll face all sorts of suppression, both overt and covert.
Even... the Qingmu Sect will refuse to sell you Foundation Establishment Pills.
These things have all been traceable over the past few thousand years.
If a Foundation Establishment family wants to advance further, the only option is to send its outstanding disciples into the sect.
Completely bound to the Qingmu Sect's warship.
Therefore, after careful consideration, Old Master Fang made a bold decision.
Not only Fang Yaode, but also all the Fang family cultivators who later successfully established their foundations as demon spirits.
They all had to fake their deaths to escape and hide in the shadows.
It transformed into a hidden vein, silently protecting the family.
This old man truly devoted himself to the development of the Fang family, and had many worries.
They truly deserve the title of "ancestor".
Another six months passed, and Lu Guishou also successfully completed his foundation building.
His changes were not significant; only a string of snake scales grew on his arm. Otherwise, he was no different from an ordinary person.
Along with Lu Guishou, a young python emerged from the pass, its body wreathed in ripples of water.
He actually succeeded.
The life force of several snake eggs is concentrated in the strongest egg.
A black water python was successfully hatched and kept as a battle pet.
With Lu Guishou having successfully established his foundation, the Fang family could no longer treat him as a son-in-law.
After discussing it with Fang Yun and Fang Laozu.
They agreed to let Lu Guishou leave Ziqing Lake, and even take his wives and children with him to establish the Foundation Establishment Lu family.
We stand together with Ziqing Lake, watching over and helping each other.
This matter was known to only a handful of people and did not spread.
After all, Lu Guishou is currently penniless and needs to rely on the spiritual energy of Zizhu Mountain to continue refining the Demon Spirit Pill.
Soon after.
Fang Yun and Lu Guishou quietly left, concealing their tracks, and arrived at Funiu Mountain.
The Niu family's reconstruction has gone smoothly in recent years. Niu Ben has sufficient cultivation and many powerful backers.
As a result, he somehow managed to become the clan leader.
San Niu Zi did not neglect his cultivation and has already perfected his body refinement.
Fang Yun and his companion came to help him hunt down Foundation Establishment level monsters.
After making their selection, they set their sights on a bronze-horned wild bull.
He was then successfully killed and refined into a demon spirit pill.
To everyone's surprise,
Niu Ben's breakthrough attempt failed.
He collapsed at the final hurdle of the soul, failing to successfully devour the demon soul.
They even suffered a significant backlash.
Niu Ben knew nothing about alchemy or talisman drawing, and he stayed on the mountain, rarely fighting with monsters, thus tempering his will.
For many years, he had a wife, children, and a warm bed, and his life was smooth sailing.
He didn't even have a firm heart for seeking the truth, nor did he find contentment in simple things.
This failure was perhaps expected.
"How about... we try killing another monster?"
Fang Yun remained silent for a while before speaking.
Lu Guishou did not raise any objections.
The Demon Spirit Foundation Building Technique was obtained in Mount Funiu.
In other words, they all owed San Niuzi a favor.
Seeing my friend fall behind was really hard to bear.
"No need, young lord."
"No matter how many times it happens, the result will be the same."
"For a dark-skinned boy from a farming family like me to get to where I am today and be on friendly terms with a Foundation Establishment Ancestor, that's something to brag about."
Niu Ben, however, seemed quite unfazed. Despite spitting blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes remained bright, and he laughed without a care in the world.
"My only wish is that one day, the younger generation in Funiu Mountain will produce a promising talent."
"I hope that the young marquis and Brother Lu will not look down on him and will appreciate his successful Foundation Establishment."
San Niuzi appears simple and honest, but he is actually very clever and wise beyond his years.
He knew that human relationships were limited.
Rather than wasting it on yourself.
It would be better to leave it to future generations, so as to create a positive connection for them.
"Okay, I agree."
"In my lifetime, I will help the Niu family of Funiu Mountain to advance to the Foundation Establishment stage."
Fang Yun nodded emphatically and made a promise together with Lu Guishou.
On the way back, Niu Ben seemed to have a heavy burden lifted off his shoulders.
I felt more cheerful and relaxed than when I arrived.
He even enthusiastically pulled Lu Guishou aside to talk about his own children.
To forge a marriage alliance, both families must support and help each other, continuing this childhood friendship.
Seeing the two of them chatting so happily, Fang Yun couldn't help but think of his eldest son, Fang Shiyu.
His weakness is also in the realm of the soul; I wonder where he is currently struggling with it.
In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.
Fang Yun is already sixty years old, and he has chosen to grow old slowly with his two wives.
He looks like a little old man.
He was dressed in a long robe made of alchemy, exuding an air of otherworldly grace and possessing a kind and benevolent appearance.
The entire Fang family mobilized to celebrate his 60th birthday, making it an exceptionally lively and festive occasion.
It was in this year that Fang Shiyu finally returned.
He was not alone; a girl in purple was with him.
She has delicate and pretty features, is young and beautiful, and has a gentle and graceful temperament.
Most importantly, the girl's lower abdomen was protruding, indicating a strong vitality.
She was already three months pregnant.
"Father, this is my wife, Lian'er. Congratulations, sir!"
"I'm going to be a grandfather!"
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