Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

"Wait for a long time?"

after class.

Chen Xianhe looked at Chen Daoxuan who was silent and asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan smiled and shook his head.

"Then come with me."

"Okay."

Chen Daoxuan nodded.

Chen Xianhe immediately used the wind-fighting technique, rolled up Chen Daoxuan, and flew him in the direction of Chitong Mountain.

along the way.

Chen Xianhe did not speak, and Chen Daoxuan also remained silent.

About half an hour.

The Red Copper Mountain is already in sight.

"Remember, the first time I brought you here?"

"Remember."

Looking at the direction of Chen Xianhe's finger, on the top of the blue hill, a cave dwelling stood.

That cave mansion is the cave mansion where Chen Xianhe has lived for decades.

All these years, Chen Xianhe has lived there, silently guarding the Chen family.

To this day, Chen Xianhe occasionally comes to this cave to clean up.

The two flew very fast.

in a blink.

Then they crossed Chen Xianhe's cave.

"That's the fire room. I remember when I brought you here for the first time, you were only so tall."

Chen Xianhe made a gesture to his waist, "At that time, I also had the idea of ​​giving it a try, and passed on the family's refining tools to you.

Unexpectedly, your crafting talent is so amazing that you have led the family step by step to where it is today. "

Chen Xianhe spoke quietly.

Chen Daoxuan listened silently.

"That...it's Copper Mountain."

In the end, Chen Xianhe pointed to a bare mountain top, a little sighed, "Everything in my Chen family started from this spiritual mine."

"Uncle Thirteen..."

"Dao Xuan,"

Chen Xianhe looked at him, "I tell you this because I want to tell you that no matter what the future of the family is, I will not blame you, nor will the clansmen blame you.

Because...you have already sacrificed everything for your family!

Daoxuan, you are worthy of any clan! "

Chen Xianhe patted Chen Daoxuan on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Um."

Chen Daoxuan smiled and nodded.

Chen Xianhe didn't ask Chen Daoxuan's thoughts, and Chen Daoxuan didn't say anything.

Restricted by his cultivation, many things are said, except to add guilt and trouble to Chen Xianhe Tu, without any use.

In fact, Chen Xianhe's remarks have given Chen Daoxuan a lot of encouragement.

At the very least, at Chen Xianhe, he knew the attitude of the clansmen towards him, the young clan leader, and the support of the clansmen for him.

That's enough.

No one is a fool, and no one is blind.

Chen Daoxuan's contribution to the Chen family is not even 1% of the sum of the patriarchs of all dynasties.

This is something that all Chen clan members have seen.

After sending Chen Xianhe back to the clan school.

Chen Daoxuan found Chen Fusheng.

Seeing this half-year-old boy who was less than ten years old and had just reached his chest, Chen Daoxuan's face showed a look of surprise.

"Fusheng, you..."

"Young patriarch, I succeeded."

Chen Fusheng smiled.

Sword Intent!

Chen Fusheng understood the sword intent, not only that, but he also entered the ninth level of Qi refining.

This completely broke the record set by Chen Daoxuan.

He became the youngest cultivator ever to realize the sword intent.

Perhaps it is easy to use resources to smash a ninth-level Qi-refining cultivator who is less than ten years old, but no matter how much resources are used, it is impossible to smash a monster who understands the sword intent at the age of nine.

Seeing him, Chen Daoxuan seemed to see another top powerhouse rising up in the Chen family.

"Fusheng, good work!"

Chen Daoxuan patted Chen Fusheng on the shoulder heavily.

Chen Fusheng was very excited to receive Chen Daoxuan's affirmation.

Excited, Chen Daoxuan handed over a flying sword.

"This is a third-order high-grade soil-attribute flying sword that I refined for you. It was originally intended to be given to you as a gift after you built your foundation. Now, I will give it to you in advance."

With that said, Chen Daoxuan handed over the flying sword worth millions of spirit stones.

This flying sword is the proud work of Chen Daoxuan after he was promoted to the third-order refiner.

It is also the best flying sword he has refined so far.

It was higher than the rank of his two third-rank mid-rank natal flying swords.

Taking the flying sword that Chen Daoxuan handed over, Chen Fusheng was even more excited, but then he hesitated: "However, the quality of this flying sword is too high, so I can't use it!"

"Of course you can't use it now. After you successfully build the foundation, you will almost be able to use it."

Having said that, Chen Daoxuan told him about the terrifying increase after comprehending the Sword Intent foundation during the Qi refining period.

Chen Daoxuan personally experienced this explosive strength improvement.

Perhaps Chen Fusheng won't be as terrifying as Chen Daoxuan's improvement in spiritual consciousness, but in swordsmanship, he will definitely have a qualitative leap like Chen Daoxuan did back then.

If you are lucky enough, maybe Chen Fusheng will be able to touch the second tangible realm of Sword Intent as soon as he builds the foundation, just like he did back then.

Until then.

Chen Fusheng's strength is not comparable to that of a cultivator in the Purple Mansion, but he is definitely an invincible existence under the Purple Mansion.

The Chen family finally had a second pillar besides Chen Daoxuan.

Although, this pillar is a bit young.

"Fusheng."

"Um?"

"From today, you have to protect the Chen family, especially when I'm not in the family!"

"Don't worry, Young Patriarch!"

Chen Fusheng nodded heavily.

......

Ten days later.

The Fairy City of Guang'an Prefecture.

Spirit boats gathered from all over Cangzhou towards Guang'an Prefecture.

Chen Daoxuan led the coalition forces in the Western Defense Zone, with a total of 500 Foundation Establishment cultivators and five Spirit Void battleships, rushing over.

The outer city of Guang'an, the city where the Zhou family lived.

Countless Zhou clan members raised their heads and looked at the scene in front of them that they had never seen in their entire lives.

"Daddy, there are so many big ships!"

"I'll go tell my mother!"

"..."

All the Zhou clan members trembled when they saw the immortal boat above their heads.

If it wasn't for the Immortal Master to greet him in time, it is estimated that these mortals of the Zhou family would all be on their knees and kowtow.

For mortals.

The monks are the ones they can't reach.

This is also one of the reasons why the Zhou family has banned air formations in Guang'an to avoid disturbing mortals.

Think about it.

If the air formation was not banned, hundreds of thousands of cultivators would fly around above the heads of mortals every day, what would be the impact.

If mortals get used to it, it will also cause the monk's deterrence to mortals to decrease.

Simply, the Zhou family came up with a forbidden space formation, everyone can save trouble.

On the deck of the Spirit Void battleship.

Chen Daoxuan stood in the middle, with Lei Zhen and Zhou Mucheng standing beside him.

"Zhou Mubai!"

While looking at the spirit boats from Beppu all around, a voice resounded through the sky.

"Who is this person?"

"do not know."

"It's the Fire Spirit Taoist from Shuo'an Mansion."

"Is it him? Daoist Huo Ling who single-handedly destroyed hundreds of Iyun Kingdom's foundation-building cultivators at Yunmeng Pass?"

"Yes, that's him! Moreover, he was only in the late stage of foundation building at the time, and he never imagined that he is now on the third floor of the Purple Mansion."

Lei Zhen said with envy. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

In terms of Linggen, he is the same as Daoist Huoling, both of them are cultivators of Tianlinggen.

It stands to reason that Lei Zhen was also a foundation-building practitioner back then, so the gap between the two is not that big.

However, Daoist Huo Ling is a family cultivator, with the full support of the family behind him, but Lei Zhen is a loose cultivator, and he is the kind of loose cultivator who has not become a guest of the big family.

In addition, he didn't continue to hang out on the battlefield of Izumo, so naturally he couldn't compare with the core children of a big family like Daoist Huoling in terms of resources.

Hear the words.

Chen Daoxuan looked over curiously: "Is there anything special about this Fire Spirit Taoist? How dare you call Brother Zhou's name in the immortal city of Guang'an?"

"It's your kid, why, it's itchy again?"

The next moment, another voice sounded in the sky, and a white figure stood proudly in the sky. It wasn't Zhou Mubai, and who was it?

Daoist Huo Ling was a young man in his early twenties, with a fair complexion and a red mark like a fire pattern on his forehead. He was dressed in a loose red Taoist robe, and his long hair was casually tied behind his head, giving him a reckless look.

"Hey-hey."

Hearing Zhou Mubai's words, Daoist Huo Ling laughed loudly.

Afterwards, the two embraced each other in public, then smashed each other's chest hard, looked at each other and smiled.

This scene not only surprised others, but also shattered Chen Daoxuan's three views.

In his eyes, Zhou Mubai should be a very serious and steady person, but he didn't expect to make such a "frivolous" action in public.