The Ji Family's Pride

Chapter 66 Heading North
"Father, have you sent the clan leader back to the clan mansion?" Ji Xiaoshan asked with a smile as he looked at Ji Liuzhen who had returned.

"Well, he has been sent away! But I have never seen this old man so happy!" Ji Liuzhen said happily.

Ji Jiuhuo lived for more than 400 years, and most of the members of the tribe grew up under his care.

As he grew up, Ji Liuzhen received a lot of care from the clan, and he and Ji Jiuhuo were not that unfamiliar with each other. In private, he seldom called Ji Jiuhuo the clan leader.

"The clan leader has been busy for hundreds of years for the growth of our Ji family. Now that we have hope for prosperity, he is naturally happy." Ji Xiaoshan nodded.

Ji Jiuhuo's contribution to the Ji family was witnessed by countless clan members. He lived for hundreds of years and worked hard for the Ji family for hundreds of years.

"Before the old man left, he was thinking of sending some outstanding disciples in the clan to my Beifu to ask for some guidance from you." Ji Liuzhen glanced at Ji Xiaoshan, who had a calm expression, and continued.

"Then let me ask you what you think. After all, you are the first Wanxiang Zhenren in my Ji clan. It is very normal for him to have such thoughts."

"Want some advice?" Ji Xiaoshan was stunned and immediately shook his head.

When the younger members of the tribe come over, what advice can he give?
"What can I teach you? I won't be able to stay in the tribe for long this time, and most of the tribe members are still at the innate level!"

"Father, please talk to the clan leader first. When I come back next time, I will probably stay in the clan for a long time. By then, there will be some Purple Mansion cultivators in my Ji clan, so it won't be too late to talk about guidance."

"Yeah." Ji Liuzhen nodded slightly.

For a group of innate creatures, even if they were given guidance, it would not be of much significance. The clan had just obtained a large amount of Yuan Liquid, which was enough for many innate and perfect clan members to be promoted to the Purple Mansion realm.

If you can give me some pointers when you reach Zifu, I believe your chances of being promoted to Wanxiang will be greater.

"Father, I just gave some essence to the clan. Naturally, I also prepared some for you and mother." Ji Xiaoshan stopped Ji Liuzhen who was about to say something, "Father, don't rush to refuse."

“Immortal cultivators are different from ordinary creatures. If they cultivate to a deep level, they can have the opportunity to live a long life. Now I have truly embarked on the path of immortal cultivation, and the future is promising. With these resources, your cultivation will slowly catch up.” Ji Xiaoshan said, and a storage magic weapon appeared in his hand, which he handed directly to Ji Liuzhen.

"When my mother breaks through to the Purple Palace, if I can convince him to join me in the Black and White Academy..."

"Enter the Black and White Academy?" Ji Liuzhen glanced at Ji Xiaoshan.

"We are already old, why would we enter the Black and White Academy? It would only make people laugh. Your mother and I will stay in the Northern Palace all our lives, and the various affairs of the Northern Palace cannot be separated from me for the time being. Let's leave the opportunity to those little guys in the clan!"

Ji Liuzhen is now in the middle stage of Purple Mansion, and his foundation has been established. Even if he changes his cultivation method, his potential is not as great as that of the cultivators in the early stage of Purple Mansion, so he naturally does not want to occupy the precious quota.

Moreover, the couple have been supporting each other since they were in the ordinary days. Now their children have grown up and have been busy with household chores for most of their lives. The drive they had in their youth has long been worn away by the years.

The father and son continued their conversation.

Ji Xiaoshan thought for a moment. If he could force Ji Liuzhen and Su Wanjun to enter the Black and White Academy together, it would be possible, but it would not be a good thing.

Whatever the immortal cultivation sect can take out, he will naturally be able to take out once he has achieved success in his cultivation.

A powerful immortal cultivator is extremely wealthy, and one person is the founder of a sect. It is no big deal to take care of the parents who gave birth to and raised him.

"Okay, before I go back to Yanshan next time, I will find some secret techniques and bring them back so that the clan can have an extra inheritance. By then, my Ji family will develop into a large tribe, and we can grow very fast even if we don't join the sect." Ji Xiaoshan said softly. He was full of confidence in this.

After a while.

Ji Liuzhen's eyes widened, and he was a little hesitant. "Why did you give me so many treasures?" After taking the storage magic weapon, he used his energy to explore it. The various treasures floating inside were so many that he, a Purple Mansion cultivator, had never seen so many in his life.

At the beginning, the clan had to piece together five kilograms of Yuan Liquid, not to mention the magic weapon that contained five hundred kilograms of Yuan Liquid, a set of human-grade top-quality flying swords totaling ninety-six, and a human-grade top-quality magic sailboat.

"Take it. These human-level magic weapons are not so useful after I step into the realm of Wanxiang Zhenren. They are nothing to me." Ji Xiaoshan smiled.
……

During the more than ten days in Beifu, Ji Xiaoshan visualized the picture of the immortal riding a bull every day, and his mind became more condensed and powerful.

"Rumble..."

There was a faint vibration coming from the direction of the quiet room, which made Ji Xiaoshan open his eyes.

"It must be my mother who has come out of seclusion!" Ji Xiaoshan smiled slightly, then stood up, used the escape technique and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When Ji Xiaoshan arrived, Ji Liuzhen had already sat in front of the quiet room, holding a glass of wine in his hand, but his eyes never left.

"Father." Ji Xiaoshan nodded, then stood aside and waited quietly.

With a loud bang, the stone door of the quiet room was slowly opened from the inside, and a woman in white walked out.

"Liuzhen. Xiaoshan? You, you're back?" Su Wanjun was a little surprised. She never thought that she would be able to see her husband and her long-missed son as soon as she came out of confinement.

"Mother! I'm back!" Ji Xiaoshan walked forward, and his brows relaxed slightly when he saw Su Wanjun. "Congratulations to mother for your successful breakthrough. Now my Ji family has one more Purple Mansion cultivator!"

"Little guy!" Su Wanjun pointed at Ji Xiaoshan, also smiling. For her, reuniting with her son was even more joyful than becoming a Purple Mansion cultivator. "Xiaoshan, when did you come back?"

"It's been more than ten days." Ji Xiaoshan nodded and said, "After joining the sect, I have been practicing for a few years. I was about to go out with a good friend to gain experience, so I went back to the clan first."

"Going out for training? Are you leaving?" Su Wanjun's smile faded.

"I originally wanted to stay for a few more days after my mother came out of confinement and then leave. Now I have been back to the Ji family for more than half a month, and it is time to leave." Ji Xiaoshan said softly.

"Yeah." Su Wanjun remained silent.

"For an eagle to spread its wings and fly high, it naturally needs to be tempered. Go ahead! No matter how far you go on this path of cultivating immortals, home will still be your home." Su Wanjun walked forward and hugged her son, who was now much taller than him, and said softly.

"Okay." Ji Xiaoshan nodded gently. The warmth from home is irreplaceable among the various scenes on the road of cultivating immortals, and it is also one of the motivations for him to continue.

……

"Let's go, Brother Minghong." On the slightly plain building boat, a cultivator in a green Taoist robe looked down at the mortal city below and said softly.

"You're leaving now. It's been less than a month since you came back. Why don't you stay in your tribe for a few more days?" Wan Nianfeng was also looking at the city below.

"No, time is running out. There is not much time left!" Ji Xiaoshan said softly while looking down.

It was late at night, and the city below was not one of those prosperous cities of Daxia. It was pitch black with little light.

Ji Xiaoshan watched and flew further north with Wan Nianfeng.

(End of this chapter)