Chapter 157 Ancient Immortal Clan? The three people from the Lieyang Dynasty decided to go home and deal with matters for a year before coming back to become disciples. The path to becoming an immortal is long, and there is not much time to spend with family. "Yang Fu, you are the first place, you can go to the sect's Immortal Clan Pavilion to register your family members and bring them with you next time." "Yang Fushuo, Deputy Pavilion Master Du is waiting for you at the Back Mountain Dan Pavilion." "Ok!" The four people separated. Before leaving, Yang Fu paused for a moment and said to the sky, "Ancestor, are you here? Can you pick out some suitable elixirs and treasures for my father and mother? I can use all my points." "And my points. You can choose whatever offering you want this year, ancestor!" Yang Keun Suk was stunned for a moment, and was about to type to ask them if they hadn't heard about the more treasures and discounts after unlocking the inner door permissions, but he withdrew his hand.

"No matter how many discounts you get, if you can't fulfill your filial duties in time, what's the point?" "Yang Fu must have guessed that Yang Shi would not come to Yunyin Lingzong with him." "Yang Fushuo is a kid who really thinks of the ancestor when he has something to do." No one knows his son better than his father, and no one knows his father better than his son. The appearance of these two children became clearer and clearer in Yang Keun Suk's eyes. At this moment, it seems that this is not a family simulator game, but two children raised by themselves. 【Miraculous Apparition】 "I am very pleased that you have such filial piety." Yang Fushuo grinned: "Old Ancestor, I love you! I really want to see your true appearance once. I will definitely reshape your body for you in the future!" Yang Genshuo and the Yang family said that they only had soul power left to follow the descendants of the Yang family, and all the treasures were obtained for them from the previous immortal palace, so Yang Fushuo had always wanted to reshape the physical body for the ancestor. This child is the closest to Yang Keun Suk and has always been like this. "Let's talk about the future later and wait for the opportunity." "You guys go do your own thing first, I'll keep an eye on it." There are so many treasures available for purchase here that even if Yang Keun Suk can see the description of the effects of each item, he still needs to choose carefully for a while. Yang Fu went to the Immortal Clan Pavilion. "Yang Fu, the number one prodigy in the Immortal Road Competition, you are here." Inside, an old Taoist holding a whisk said. "I don't dare, I just had better luck." "Don't be modest. Your ability is worthy of this number one prodigy. Your elders should be proud of your performance today." “The elders in the family will be really happy”

My grandfather just praised me~ "Did the Yang family move to the Lieyang Dynasty in recent years?" the old Taoist asked with a smile. Yang Fu was shocked and looked at the old Taoist. "You haven't asked the senior yet?" "Oh, I am the old monk who is handling the registration of your immortal family. Don't be nervous. I am just asking about your family origin as usual." "Oh, then why did the senior say that my family moved to the Lieyang Dynasty in recent years?" The Yang family kept this matter a secret, and even the two sects of the Lieyang Dynasty did not know about it! How did this old Taoist know that? Yang Keun Suk no longer looked at the treasure over there, but turned back to look at the situation here. "Could it be that the monks of the Danai Dynasty recognized him? This shouldn't be the case. Murong Ziyan might be the only one who could recognize the appearance of Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo. She knew that Yang Shi was in danger of exorcising demons and defending the Dao, and she would never expose the Yang family." The old Taoist was certain when he saw this look. "Because there has never been a prosperous Yang family in the Lieyang Dynasty, isn't that enough?" He gave me a look that said, "You understand, I understand too." It seems that your family is from an old hidden immortal clan. I wonder how much older they are than the Yunyin Lingzong. Yang Fu was stunned again. Of course you haven't heard of it. My ancestors were wiped out. I am the second generation of the Yang family. My family history is as thin as my younger brother's favorite book "British Cuisine Appreciation". "Yeah." Yang Fu didn't delve into the topic. "Now that you have won the championship, according to the rules, you can bring three members of your family to Yunyin Spiritual Sect with you. Are your elders willing to let your family members come?" "Are you willing?" Your line is wrong! Shouldn't you ask yourself how many people you want to bring, whether they are willing or not? Is there anyone unwilling to help his family members rise to the top overnight? Oh, sorry, brother Li Yao, I'm sorry. You have no family. "Of course I am willing to do so." "That's good, that's good! In this case, we will wait for the Yang family's immortals to come and settle in my Yunyin Spiritual Sect. I will have someone arrange a top-level spiritual land for your Yang family. Although it may not be comparable to the immortal residence at home, it will not delay your cultivation." "Oh, okay. Thank you, senior." "Haha~ Go ahead, see you in a year." After Yang Fu went out, he looked alert. "What immortal palace?" "Can he see my ancestor's immortal palace? Impossible! My ancestor only opens the immortal palace every year during the ancestral worship." "Besides, why do I feel like he's happier than me? He seems to be eager for my family to come over." If someone didn’t know, they would think that the Taoist priest wanted something from him! "strangeness."

Yang Fu shook his head, kept the matter to himself, and went to select treasures with the ancestor. In the Immortal Clan Pavilion behind him, the Pavilion Master gradually emerged from the air and bowed, saying: "Master! It's such a small matter. You can just let me know. Why did you come here in person?" The old Taoist stroked his beard. "You don't understand that the Yang family is not an ordinary immortal family." "Hmm? Really? I know all about the immortals in the Lieyang Dynasty, but I have never heard of the Yang family being famous. However, they are lucky and have given birth to two children with extraordinary talents." "Is it just good luck? According to the cultivators of Tianji Sect, good luck can also be obtained through the family's secret method." "There is such a secret method?" Wisps of mist flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, and his voice became ethereal: "It is rumored that the ancient immortals held the path to becoming immortals, and only the cultivators of their family could cultivate immortality. Later, some drastic changes occurred, and the ancient immortals disappeared. Now the path to becoming immortal and having good fortune are available to everyone." “But there are rumors that in times of great strife, the descendants of the ancient immortals will reappear and restore the glory of the ancient immortals with the family’s genius. I see that the second son of the Yang family has the style of the ancient immortals. I’m afraid that he has found the family’s inherited sacred object and re-condensed the destiny of the immortals.” "Don't make things difficult for the Yang family in the future. Instead, make things easier for them and establish a good relationship with them. Maybe it will be of some use in the future." "Master, rest assured. When the Yang family members arrive, I will make sure they are properly arranged." Yang Fushuo came to the back mountain, Dan Pavilion. This place is different from the numerous buildings of the Yunyin Lingzong in front. It is full of life and extremely quiet. Yang Fushuo's eyes suddenly lit up. Outside the Dan Pavilion, there was a female cultivator with a graceful figure, her long hair cascading down to her waist, emitting a faint orchid fragrance, and her eyes were deep and bright, which made people feel relaxed and happy just by looking at them. Just one encounter and she left a deep impression in Yang Fushuo's eyes, like a fairy. At this moment, she was fiddling with a bunch of black medicinal residues, her nose slightly wrinkled, as if she was exploring what was different about these residues. "This female cultivator is very pretty." Yang Fushuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly, strode over and asked, "Junior sister, do you want to find out why these pills were ruined?" Du Yuyan nodded slightly. "Well, can you see why?" Yang Fushuo chuckled: "Then you have asked the right person. I am best at failing in alchemy. Different ways of failure can bring different explosive strengths." "If I'm not mistaken, you want to create a new second-grade pill recipe, and then fail many times, right?" Du Yuyan nodded again. "Indeed, I have used a small amount of spiritual medicine to continuously test its composition and proportions, and have made many adjustments and refinements, but I still haven't found the opportunity to make the pill." "Hey! Junior Sister, this is not how you make pills!"

"Ok?" "You're being too conservative! Only great force can bring about miracles! Give me the herbs!" Yang Fushuo looked very confident, and when Du Yuyan thought of his miraculous elixir, she couldn't help but believe it. Yang Fushuo refined the medicine with his bare hands, with a dark blue spiritual fire gushing out. He confidently stuffed handfuls of the spiritual medicine into the pot. Du Yuyan was fascinated by this unique alchemy technique, but she also felt that the scene looked vaguely familiar. After a long while boom! The mountain behind Yunyin Lingzong exploded. (End of this chapter)