My descendants burn incense and worship me as a real immortal

Chapter 653 Activating the [Leap Mushroom], Returning to the Mushroom World

Gongyanglan doesn't recognize the Crazy Running Mushroom.

To be precise, Gongyanglan has never seen mushroom spirit.

With a slight movement of her fingers, Mido on the back of the Running Mushroom was moved aside, and the Running Mushroom floated directly in the air.

The running mushroom kicked its legs restlessly, its four powerful mushroom legs twisting wildly.

"There are strange beings like this among the myriad races of life? Little one, what's it called?"

Yang was somewhat bewildered.

He had previously assumed that everyone here had seen the mushroom spirit, and neither Gongyang Zisu nor Gongyang Zhiruo took it seriously.

At this moment, I was also very curious about the two of them.

"Grandma, isn't this a kind of spirit beast?"

"Huh? This thing smells nice, and it definitely doesn't have the strange smell of a spirit beast."

The two of them had always regarded this thing as a spirit beast, but because its spiritual power was too weak, they didn't even have the idea of ​​taking it to play with.

But Gongyanglan immediately recognized the unusual nature of this plant.

With a slight flick of the fingers, the Wild Mushroom changed shape in the air like a large teacup, allowing Gongyanglan to admire every inch of its skin and wrinkles.

Yang Zhu was a little nervous at this moment and didn't know what to say.

Subconsciously communicating with our ancestors.

"Ancestor, Ancestor, are you there? What should I say?"

"Just say you encountered it by chance in the wild, and describe the rest truthfully."

"profound"

Yang said cautiously, "I call him the Wild Mushroom. I met him in the wild. He runs very fast, but after I caught him, he became obedient and has been following me ever since."

"Taming in the wild. Hehe~ Interesting."

Gongyang Lan gave Yang Zhu a deep look, as if she had seen something very interesting.

She lightly tapped the air with her finger.
Bang!
Thin, blue lines, resembling French fries, burst forth from the Running Mushroom, each with wispy tendrils that drifted haphazardly through the air.

One of the largest blue dotted lines passed through the crowd and connected to Yang Zhu's left index finger.

Gongyanglan clicked her tongue in amazement at the sight.

"Was this your original relationship? What would happen if this thread breaks?"

Yang quickly said, "There will definitely be problems, our connections are all there!!!"

Princess Lan flicked her finger slightly, cutting the thin blue thread between Yang Zhu and Crazy Mushroom!

It was as if a part of Yang Zhu's soul had been forcibly ripped out; he clutched his head and knelt on the ground in agony.

Gongyang Lan ignored Yang Zhu's cries of pain and instead aimed her finger at the thin blue thread. But before she could connect it, the Mad Mushroom began to convulse.

A moment later... Boom!
The running mushroom exploded, scattering countless mushroom strands all over the ground.

The corpse was quickly absorbed by the ground, and small mushrooms sprouted from it.
"Is it a symbiotic relationship? It only recognizes one master? If so, this isn't very interesting."

Gongyang Lan looked at Yang Zhu, who was sweating profusely from the pain on the ground, and raised an eyebrow slightly:

"Any more?"

Her expression was calm, as if she had simply accidentally broken an insignificant toy from her neighbor's house and was casually asking for another one to continue playing with.

Completely disregarding Yang Zhu's feelings.

"No, my running mushroom."

Yang Zhu painfully stroked the small mushroom on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

Throughout the journey, the Mad Mushroom silently accompanied him, helping him carry his mother and scouting the way. This absolute loyalty made Little Yang Master regard it as his partner.

But he was completely outmaneuvered by the old woman in front of him!
Yang Zhu's belly was filled with grievances and anger.

Why did you kill it?

He knelt on the ground, covered his head, and questioned her.

Gongyanglan covered her mouth and laughed: "Who would have thought this thing is so fragile? Bring a few more, let me see. This time I'll treat them well."

"I won't give it to you!"

Yang Zhu said with his neck stiff, "The Mad Mushroom was killed by her just like that. His little head was completely occupied by anger, and he didn't consider the current situation at all."

Yang Genshuo frowned deeply upon seeing this.

"This Gongyanglan has no manners at all; he actually bullied a little kid."

A powerful cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage snatched a precious treasure from a child in the Qi Refining stage, ruined it, and showed no remorse whatsoever.

Yang Genshuo couldn't help but clench his fists.

"You don't want to save your mother anymore?" Gongyang Lan said calmly.

This one sentence extinguished all of Yang Zhu's anger.

He was determined to cure his mother no matter what.

Everything else has to come second, even the sacrifice of the Running Mushroom.
"If you can revive my mother, I'll give you one more... no, I'll give you all my mushrooms."

"I feel like I've heard of mushrooms somewhere before, but compared to the mushrooms on you, I'm more curious about where you, an outsider, and your mushrooms came from?"

"An outsider???"

The descendants of Gongyang were all dumbfounded.

He thought he had saved a child from another race and was planning to wake the child's mother and then send him away.

"You're actually an outsider from the legendary family? What's so special about you? Why are you described as so terrifying in the legends?"

Gongyang Zhiruo even took a step back, as if she had encountered something terrifying.

broken!

Exposed.

This male ram orchid is clearly an old silver coin, 1226 years old, an ancient monster that has lived for over a thousand years.

They could tell at a glance that Lord Yang wasn't one of them.

But
[A miracle]

"Don't admit it. Just say you have amnesia and have forgotten what happened."

Yang immediately put on an innocent look and said it.

"I don't remember."

Gongyang Lan stared intently at Yang Zhu, seemingly trying to ascertain whether he was telling the truth.
After a moment's thought, I suddenly realized.

He summoned a magical bell.

"This is the [Truth Bell]. When I shake it, anyone who tells a lie will suffer the pain of being pierced by a thousand arrows. Say it again."

clang clang ~
The sound of the bell carries an air of authority that makes people afraid to lie.

"Damn! Isn't this my signature move?!"

Yang Genshuo complained, but quickly tried to find a solution for Yang Zhu.

We must get through this, or Gongyanglan will expose all our secrets.

These rounds of conversations confirmed Yang Genshuo's suspicions. Gongyang Lan was merely guessing, or even trying to bluff Yang Zhu; she didn't know for sure if Yang Zhu was one of their people.

Moreover, the ram orchid is definitely not a good thing.

From the moment she entered her place until now, she has never paid any attention to Mi Duo's body, seemingly completely unconcerned about whether her damaged soul could be healed, and has only been questioning Master Yang.

And the feeling of oppression is growing stronger.

Clearly, she wanted to get something from Master Yang.
What does Lord Yang possess?
The magic mushroom! If she steals it, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Just stealing a Wild Mushroom has already caused Yang Zhu unbearable pain. If this mushroom, which has already penetrated deep into Yang Zhu's heart, were to be forcibly pulled out, Yang Zhu might die instantly.

"Although taming mushroom spirits is simple, once they are bound to a human, they form a symbiotic relationship. If they die, they will cause great harm to the host."

"We must find a way to get Lord Yang out of here! The Gongyang family are not good people."

Just as Yang Genshuo was searching among his many talents for one that could help him escape his predicament, Yang Genshuo, enduring the ringing of the high-grade magic weapon's bell, repeated his words once more.

“I’ve forgotten what happened before I came here. I don’t remember.”

Nothing happened, and the bell had no effect on Master Yang.

It was as if he were telling the truth.

But Yang Genshuo knew that they were making this up.

"what happened"

At this moment, his eyes saw that Yang Zhu had gained a new status effect: [Holy Words].

[The divine word: What is said will be believed to be true, and one will have unwavering faith in it. Light is the courage to believe everything.]

This is a unique technique of Yang Zhu himself.

I learned it from the light-based techniques that come with the [Child of Light].

Since Yang Genshuo first met Yang Zhu, he had never used this technique.

At this moment, it was actually able to withstand the detection of a Nascent Soul Realm magic weapon.

"You've got something, haven't you, Warrior of Light? It's a shame you're not a fortune teller with those skills."

But the thought of the charlatan Yang Genshuo inevitably brings to mind that hellish joke.

The priest prayed fervently, "Demon, get out of this child's body!"

Demon: "You go out first!"

Seeing that Yang Zhu showed no discomfort, Gongyang Lan dispelled her doubts and looked at Yang Zhu with even more curiosity.

"It's incredible that someone from another family could come to our Gongyang family's territory, and these strange mushrooms... there must be some special meaning behind this."

"Come, take me to the place where you found him."

Gongyang Lan stood up, and Gongyang Zisu and Gongyang Zhiruo quickly led the way.

Yang Zhu remained completely still.

He bit his lip and asked, "Please save my mother first. I'll do whatever you want to know."

Gongyang Lan smiled contemptuously, but considering that Lord Yang was still useful, she did not refuse outright.

“Healing a soul injury is very difficult and will take a long time. I will cast a spell on your mother when we return. Let’s go, don’t waste your mother’s time.”

Gongyanglan still refused to make a move.

Yang Zhu may not be able to tell whether Gongyang Lan's words are true or false, but he has his ancestors.

"She's definitely lying to you. Her micro-expressions betray her. She doesn't care about your lives at all."

Yang Genshuo had worked in society for many years and was good at reading people. Gongyang Lan was definitely fooling Yang, and she made no attempt to hide it.

Yang Genshuo was also surprised that a cultivator with such a high level of cultivation could not even control his micro-expressions.

But then she thought about it again. From Gongyang Lan's perspective, a minor cultivator like Master Yang was not worthy of her respect at all. She could despise him, so what?

Just like when Yang Genshuo went to a service center to handle some business, the staff he encountered were all terrible at speaking and had extremely low emotional intelligence. The things they said made him furious.

But if you sit there and observe carefully for a day, you'll find that these clerks, who are usually blunt and rigid in their work, are incredibly tactful and adept at handling situations when talking to their superiors. They all seem to be displaying the same level of skill that Shandong netizens use when taking civil service exams.

Their abilities are sufficient for them to handle problems with a better attitude and approach, but they don't want to spend their time and energy on ordinary people.

Three words: No need.

Just like Gongyang Lan, does she need to present herself as a kind and understanding elder to Yang Zhu?

No need at all.

Yang's companions were like ants in her hands; she could play with them until they died without a second thought.

This is a condescending contempt.

They lie with a look of contempt.

Yang Zhu's heart was ice-cold at this moment. He thought he had met a kind person and that his mother was going to be rescued, but he never expected to encounter an old wolf.

She wanted to devour everything that Yang Zhu owned.

Yang Zhu's face stiffened. He looked at his mother and felt that he had let her down.
Mother, I haven't taken good care of you.

It doesn't matter what his fate was, but in the end, he still couldn't wake up his mother who loved him most, nor could he go home.
"Don't panic. I have a plan that might get you out of here."

The voice of the ancestor came through my consciousness.

This gave Yang Zhu a jolt!
Gongyang Lan frowned as she saw that Yang Zhu was not leaving, and prepared to arrest him directly.

Yang Zhu spoke up: "That place is a bit strange. Before we go, please let me take my mother back to the house to rest. I'm worried about leaving her here."

"Hehe~ You are quite filial. Alright, let your mother stay in my mansion until we return. Zisu, take her to the servants' quarters."

"I will do it myself."

Yang carried Mido, who was much taller than him, on his back and walked step by step toward the servants' quarters.

Behind him, Gongyang Lan simply looked at him without saying anything more.

Gongyang Zisu then moved closer.

"Grandma, he wouldn't be up to anything, would he? He doesn't seem very happy."

"Heh~ In the residence of a Nascent Soul cultivator like myself, he, a Qi Refining cultivator, thinks he can escape? Zi Su, Zi Su, tell me, are you looking down on me, or on the Nascent Soul realm?"

Her divine sense covered the entire family and could even extend outside. Even if Master Yang burrowed underground a hundred miles away, she could lock onto him instantly. This was the confidence of a strong person.

Moreover, she didn't want to provoke Yang Zhu, that little brat, any further.

After all, he seems to care a lot about his mother.

Gongyang Zhiruo asked innocently, "Then, Grandma, does it take you a long time to treat his mother?"

"Why should I treat his mother? What benefit would it bring us? This child has a big secret that he can't keep to himself. It's not too late to wake his mother up after we've investigated him and found no clues."

"Oh? Is that so? I thought..."

Gongyang Zhiruo genuinely believed that her great-grandmother would help Yang Zhu cure his mother.

Unexpectedly, the great-grandmother took a liking to Yang Zhu's background.

As the three of them waited, a flash of white light suddenly appeared in the servants' quarters!
Gongyanglan, who had been calm and composed, suddenly widened her eyes.

boom!
In the blink of an eye, Gongyang Zhiruo and Gongyang Zisun saw Gongyang Lan already in the servants' quarters.

The servants' quarters were empty; there was no one there.

Gongyang Lan, his face darkening, shouted, "Spatial magic!"

"How is this possible! How could a Qi Refining stage cultivator possibly master spatial magic!"

"Even spatial magic cannot escape from my grasp!"

Although she doesn't know spatial magic, her level of cultivation and ability make it quite easy for her to destroy spatial magic.

She never imagined that Yang Zhu could possibly escape!
With 1226 years of experience, she absolutely could not believe that such a thing could happen!

But that's exactly what happened.

Gongyang Zisu and Gongyang Zhiruo were also stunned. Looking at their furious great-grandmother, the two shrank back.

Although she was afraid, Gongyang Zhiruo suddenly felt a little relieved.
After all, all she wanted to do at first was help that child.

(End of this chapter)