My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 652 Regret
In Guangming City.

Yang Qiangjing stood on the top floor of the Imperial Administration Building, overlooking the city, and sighed deeply.

Time is passing so slowly.

"I wonder how much more turmoil awaits in the next few months."

"It's time to bring them over too."

"Ancestor, I need your help."

Yang Genshuo was summoned over by Yang Qiangjing.

"What's wrong? You don't seem too happy. The situation inside is great right now, and our chances of breaking through the legendary land have increased significantly."

Yang Genshuo briefly explained the situation inside, and a smile appeared on Yang Qiangjing's usually cool and aloof face.

"That's excellent. The puzzle solvers should now play their true role."

The puzzle solvers are like tomb raiders; they live when united, and die when separated.

Relying on ancestors to transmit information is ultimately inconvenient; they need more direct information exchange.

At this point, the people inside, after the meeting, each began to do their assigned tasks.

Yang Min and Yang Qiangjin went to explore the county town and gather information.

The puzzle solvers gathered in a circle, writing and drawing on a huge sheet of paper, constantly summarizing their experiences and actions along the way, and seeking a better strategy for the future.

The Tianlong Army, which had been scattered in various groups, was reorganized and restored to its organized combat strength.

Although some soldiers were still out of sight, these gathered soldiers had already formed a simple battle formation.

The laser sword formation can only be effectively utilized by the Heavenly Dragon Army.

In particular, the commander, leading a group of Tianlong soldiers, unleashed power several times greater than when they fought alone.

With the spirit of the army united, no evil can penetrate!
The direct and collateral branches of the Yang family were divided into two parts.

The direct descendants clearly hold a higher status, while the collateral descendants take the initiative to take on cooking and hygiene responsibilities, showing great maturity.

In the Yang family, which is currently a relatively prosperous and large family, being a member of a collateral branch is an extremely honorable thing, and the Yang family members are indeed formidable.

I can't accept it.

Both their social status and their own psychological respect for the Yang family led the collateral branches to willingly serve the Yang family.

"You, set up a spirit-gathering array here. The spiritual energy is too weak and the cultivation technique doesn't work smoothly."

"Go and ask the guards for some wine and meat. Tell them they stole our food and we have no food to eat."

"And you, go and wander around the area, see if there are any civilians in the city, grab a couple and I'll interrogate them to see if there's any new information."

Yang Zhushuang acted like an old man, finding a recliner and bossing people around, which made many people frown.

But considering he was Yang Minrui's son, I didn't want to cause any trouble.

As the most adept at navigating officialdom among the fourth generation of the Yang family, Yang Minrui held a very high position within the family, even representing, to some extent, the will of Yang Qianglin and Yang Qiangyuan.

That's why Yang Zhushuang has been so fearless all these years, relying entirely on his father's support.

But Yang Zhu didn't indulge him.

"Yang Zhushuang, if you have nothing to do, go lie down and stop gossiping and making people irritable."

"Sister, I'm just giving instructions. Otherwise, how would they know what to do?"

"With your limited skills, can you even provide clear instruction?"

"Hey! Look at you, big sister, you're underestimating us again. If it weren't for me, none of us in this group would have survived. Do you even know how to write the words 'decisive and ruthless'?"

Yang Zhugang wanted to refute, but then she thought about it. It was indeed Yang Zhushuang's side who rushed into the city first, and they followed suit.

This hesitation only made Yang Zhushuang even more smug.

"See, you're speechless now. Even the ancestor would have to praise me for this."

He gave a thumbs up.

Yang Zhu rolled her eyes: "Alright, since you've improved so quickly, let your older sister see how good your fighting skills are."

"I'm going to lie down."

Upon hearing that a magical duel was about to take place, Yang Zhushuang slunk away to find a place to rest and stopped giving orders.

Aside from Yang Zhushuang, that troublemaker, the story is quite harmonious.

Yang Genshuo felt somewhat relieved.

"By the way, Qiangjing, what did you say you wanted to see me about?"

"Ancestor, I need to mobilize the armies of the other three great dynasties. Please pass on a message to them for me."

"Huh? Didn't they just reach an agreement? They've all gone in. What's the point of having an army then?"

"A storm is brewing. Some things are already beyond my control."

"All right."

Although Yang Genshuo didn't quite understand what Yang Qiangjing was worried about, he still passed on the messages to the Yang family members of the other three dynasties.

Yang Qiangwei of the Sky Garden Dynasty, Yang Fu of the Silver Land Dynasty, and a fourth-generation member of the Yang family who resides in the Blazing Sun Dynasty.

This conveniently saves the messenger time in delivering messages.

Everything is going well here for now, and there's nothing else to do. Yang Genshuo turned his attention to Yang Zhu, who was still in an unknown place.

If Bright City and the Land of Legends represent the Yang family's present, then Lord Yang represents their future.

A top-tier cultivator will have the ability to overturn the table.

If the Yang family had a Nascent Soul cultivator, regardless of how strong or how deep their cultivation was, just the fact that they were a Nascent Soul cultivator would make the ten major immortal sects respect the Yang family. Which of these Golden Core experts would dare to challenge them outside Bright City?
You still dare to make a move?

It would be more like kneeling and kowtowing to beg the Yang family to open up the legendary land.

Unfortunately, Yang Feng, the only confirmed Nascent Soul cultivator in the Yang family, has disappeared without a trace.

Although Yang Fu also possessed Nascent Soul level combat power, he kept it a secret, relying on his unique cultivation method to forcibly remain in the Twelve Dynasties, and dared not make a move casually.

He only has one chance to make a move, and after that, he must leave immediately.

Concealing one's strength is certainly a family's strategy, but it also diminishes the Yang family's important prestige.

Therefore, from the outside perspective, the Yang family is nothing more than an indigenous immortal clan from the Twelve Dynasties. Without a Nascent Soul cultivator, they have no advantage compared to many established Golden Core immortal clans.

Moreover, a top-tier immortal clan like the Ma family, with three members at the Nascent Soul stage, doesn't give the Yang family any face at all.

So many people are coming to force us to open the legendary land.

Although the Yang family took the opportunity to collect a large sum of spirit stones, they were ultimately forced to share this legendary land.

"If we could bring Master Yang back and nurture him for two hundred years, wouldn't he understand what it means to have no bottlenecks before the Nascent Soul stage!"

In other words, as long as Master Yang has the resources, he can cultivate all the way to the Nascent Soul Realm, becoming a top-tier cultivator without a doubt.

This is Saint-level talent.

Therefore, the safety of Lord Yang is of utmost importance!
Yang Genshuo looked at Yang Zhu, who had made an appointment with Gongyang Zisu and Gongyang Zhiruo to see his mother today. This was also a matter of great concern to Yang Genshuo.

He wanted to find out who Yang Zhu's father really was.

The person who has been in a coma, Mido, knows the answer to this question best.

"Young friend Yang, please bring your mother and come with me. The clan chief invites you."

"Oh, here it comes!"

This morning, Lord Yang gave his mother a thorough bath and then used light-based magic to soothe her. Although she was unconscious, she looked very well and appeared to be a beautiful woman with exotic charm.

She looks somewhat like Dilraba Dilmurat, Gulnazar, or Zaha Hadid from Earth.

Yang Zhu's finger twitched slightly, and Kuang Ben Gu stood up and carried Mi Duo on his back. They followed the guide from the Gong Yang family to the clan leader's residence.

"The person they've been waiting for is actually the clan chief. This Gongyang Zisu seems to be the clan chief's great-grandson."

Yang Genshuo was still very curious about what kind of person the clan leader was and what level he was at.

There was no state of being obscured here; his field of vision stretched for miles, a vast and open expanse.

In a flash, the camera swept directly to the woman sitting in the mansion they were heading to.

She possessed an extremely powerful aura of authority, and the surrounding spiritual energy seemed to encounter the emperor's subjects, constantly drilling into her body.

The spiritual energy was all submitting to her aura!
Even though this space was separated by an entire world, Yang Genshuo could feel the oppressive atmosphere.

"This person's cultivation level is extremely high! He's definitely a master!"

I immediately opened the [Character Card] and sure enough, I saw the bright and clear information: [Realm: Second Level of Nascent Soul Stage].

"The Gongyang family is incredibly powerful. Are these top-tier experts at the second level of the Nascent Soul stage only fit to live at the very bottom of this sacred waterfall? Those are the ones living above!"

Yang Genshuo had already overestimated the strength of the Gongyang Immortal Clan as much as possible. He thought that it would be quite good if the clan leader was a late-stage Nascent Soul expert, but now he realized that his imagination was not enough.

"Wow, this Ram Immortal Clan can even beat the Dragon Clan to a pulp!"

Although the little fire dragon is strong, it is only at the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm, just a little stronger than the patriarch of the Gongyang Sixteen Clan.

What about the first fifteen tribes of the Rams?

"No wonder the Dragon Clan visited so many ancient immortal clans after their awakening. The strength of these ancient immortal clans is such that even the Dragon Clan's power can only be suppressed."

At this moment, he roughly understood that even though all the dragon clan members were Nascent Soul or Divine Transformation stage dragon lords, they still dared not leave the Dragon God Immortal Palace. It turned out that they had long known that these ancient immortal clans that had survived to this day possessed powerful foundations.

"Goodness gracious. Is the Gongyang Immortal Clan really that strong, or are the other ancient immortal clans just as powerful? What about our ambush of the Shangguan and Liu families back then?"

Yang Genshuo quickly shook his head.

"Impossible, it's impossible for them all to be this strong!"

"Otherwise, over the past century, someone would have come and completely wiped out the Yang family."

"You scare yourself."

For the past hundred years, the Yang family has lived in peace, and the Shangguan and Liu families have never come again, probably because they don't know what happened.

Looking at the scale of the Gongyang family, Yang Genshuo even thought of something absurd.

"Is it possible that people like Liu Changqing were actually just marginal figures in the ancient immortal clans? They died and that was it, and nobody cared?"

Yang Genshuo thought about it more and more and it seemed more and more likely.

"The ancient immortal clans are so powerful, but why haven't they revealed this power to the outside world? Let's not even talk about anything else. If this female clan leader named Gongyang Lan were to go out and make a trip, I'm afraid none of the ten great immortal sects could stop her, right?"

The memory of Little Fire Dragon single-handedly overwhelming the Book Sect back then is still fresh in everyone's mind. If it weren't for the intervention of the Heavenly Mystery Sect, the Book Sect would have really suffered heavy losses.

But then I thought about it again.
"Gongyang Zisu and Gongyang Zhiruo said she was going out for a while and would be back in a few days. Is it possible that she just returned from Lingmiao Continent?"

"If such a master were to go out and disguise himself, I'm afraid no one but me would be able to see through his disguise, right?"

"It's possible that the top experts of the ancient immortal race are already on the Lingmiao Continent, but no one knows them or has the ability to recognize them."

Thinking hard!
"What exactly do the ancient immortals want? Why can't we sense their purpose?"

These beings were once described by the supreme will within the Trial Tower as "people who deserved to die," their stance unclear as whether they were on the side of humanity or something else.
The Yang family never really trusted the ancient immortals.

In comparison, although the Yin family had been cooperating with the Yang family for a century, the Yin family had never opened up to the Yang family on this issue. Yang Qiangjing had quite a few complaints about this, believing that the ancient immortals were all untrustworthy barbarians.

"Eh!? Right! What happened to the Trial Tower back then? Yang Qiang came out after reaching the 99th floor, and then what?"

Yang Genshuo suddenly remembered something very important.

Back then, everyone knew that the first person to reach the 100th floor would receive a reward, and this was also mentioned in the Trial Tower.

The Yang family had been training Yang Qiangzheng to go through trials, but unfortunately, Yang Fuqing died. Yang Qiangzheng couldn't accept the shock and numbed himself by killing alien races. In the end, he fought his way to the Demon Realm until he lost his faith and contact with others.

[A miracle]

"Xiao Jing, who cleared the hundredth floor of the Trial Tower back then? What was the reward?"

Yang Qiangjing was stunned for a moment, and then a rare look of regret and remorse appeared on her face.

"After my brother passed away, I tried many times. Many people couldn't reach his level. Even if we tried our best, we couldn't reach the 90th floor. Fifty years ago, a cultivator from the Chen family named Chen Miao successfully passed the test and became the top of the Trial Ranking."

"On that day, the light of the Trial Tower shone on the twelve dynasties for a long time, cheering for Chen Miao, but no one knew what Chen Miao had gained."

"But after that day, the three lists disappeared. Not long after, our people discovered the legendary place: the Flowing Water Tribe."

"That first place should have belonged to the Yang family. My brother was too selfish!"

Yang Qiangjing gritted her teeth; after all these years, she still couldn't let go of this matter.

"Alas, it is fate."

Yang Genshuo could only sigh in response.

If he hadn't gone into seclusion and suffered a qi deviation during his breakthrough, perhaps with his help, the rest of the Yang family would have had a chance to challenge the 100th floor.
But there is no if.

"Never mind, every cloud has a silver lining. We have something better in store. Once I bring back Master Yang, the future of the Yang family will be in my hands."

Yang Qiangjing had also heard the ancestor talk about Master Yang, but she only knew that Master Yang was very talented, but Yang Genshuo did not tell her exactly how talented he was.

We're getting ready to give everyone a surprise when Master Yang returns!
As they were talking, Lord Yang had already arrived at the residence of the chief of the sixteen Gongyang tribes.

"Clan leader, young master, the person has been brought here."

"Come to the backyard."

Following the sound, Yang Zhu walked to the backyard of the mansion and saw the middle-aged woman sitting by the pond, with Gongyang Zisu and Gongyang Zhiruo behind her.

Yang Zhujian could tell from his intuition that he was a master.

He knelt down directly.

"Please, Chieftain, save my mother!"

Gongyang Lan waved her hand slightly, and the Wild Mushroom flew uncontrollably toward her hand. Even if Yang Zhu used all his strength, he could not shake it in the slightest.

However, Gongyanglan did not check on Mido's injuries immediately. Instead, she grabbed the Mad Mushroom, observed it for a moment, and then looked puzzled.

"Where did this come from?"

(End of this chapter)