Cultivating Immortality Through a Hundred Lifetimes: Starting with Many Children and Abundant Blessi

Five years later, Fang Yun successfully refined the toxicity left by the Jade Marrow Pill, and his cultivation made another breakthrough.

It has already reached the eighth level of Qi Refining.

Unfortunately, he has never been able to refine a high-grade elixir and is stuck at the level of a mid-grade alchemist.

Becoming a first-tier high-grade alchemist is extremely difficult.

Of all the disciples the Fifth Elder has taken in, only the eldest disciple has reached this level over the years.

Even with abundant resources, those lacking natural talent will need decades of dedicated study and comprehension.

Fang Yun, on the other hand, was quite calm.

He still has more than 20 years to prepare before his 60th birthday, so he is taking it easy and handling things with ease.

Besides his daily alchemy and cultivation practices, he began to spend more time with his two wives.

The Zhiyu and Zhiqing sisters are both over thirty years old this year.

Even with daily consumption of elixirs and proper skincare, fine lines still appear on her face.

Having lived a life of luxury for many years, she possesses a voluptuous and alluring charm that makes one reluctant to leave.

That day.

Fang Yun had some free time and was spending it with the two ladies.

Knowing the weather, she danced with her sword; knowing the rain, she played music. Her delicate hands plucked the pipa, and the three of them, husband and wife, played in perfect harmony.

The concubines surrounded them, each displaying their talents, creating a lively and joyful atmosphere.

The four children with spiritual roots had long since embarked on the right path, some cultivating on Purple Bamboo Mountain, others staying at the alchemy workshop as apprentices.

The eldest, Fang Shiyu, is only eighteen or nineteen years old this year, but his cultivation has already broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Fang Yun tasted the peeled spiritual fruit, its flavor fresh, sweet, and refreshing, as it was brought to his lips by delicate hands.

At that moment, a talisman suddenly descended from the sky, enveloped in spiritual light, and circled around him like a swimming fish.

"It's a letter from my great-uncle..."

Fang Yun unleashed his magical power at his fingertips and quickly glanced at the contents of the letter.

Startled, she sat bolt upright on the soft couch.

"Husband, has something urgent happened?"

Fang Zhiyu was very considerate; with a press of her palm, the melodious music in the courtyard immediately disappeared.

"This is great news, fantastic news!"

Fang Yun read the message several times until he was sure it was correct, then he burst into laughter.

"Qin Xianzi of the Qingmu Sect has successfully established her foundation and become a true disciple!"

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Few people in the Fang family knew about Qin Yao's Foundation Establishment, but the impact it had was considerable.

The threshold of Fang Yun and Lu Guishou's courtyard was once again worn down by the high-level cultivators from Ziqing Lake.

The head of the family personally stepped forward, hoping to use the relationship between the two to get in touch with this Fairy Qin.

Qin Yao is no ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator; her elder master comes from the Yuquan Chen clan, a prestigious Golden Core clan.

Now, he is a true disciple of the Green Wood Sect, and may have the opportunity to reach the Golden Core Realm.

However, the probability is close to zero.

The Fang family of Ziqing Lake prepared a generous gift and sent it to the Qingmu Mountains under the names of Fang Yun and Lu Guishou.

Finally, they successfully obtained an invitation to the Foundation Building Ceremony.

According to the tradition of this ancient land, whenever a cultivator achieves the Foundation Establishment stage, they must invite friends from all directions to hold a grand celebration.

Two years later.

Qin Yao's cultivation was stable, and she broke through the barrier to officially announce to the world that a celebration would be held.

A second-tier warship departed from Ziqing Lake in a very low-key manner, heading towards the Qingmu Sect's mountain gate.

Fang Yun and Lu Guishou were naturally among those present.

The head of the Fang family was very good at interpersonal relationships. He deliberately took a detour through Funiu Mountain to bring Niu Ben onto the ship as well.

"Unexpectedly, Fairy Qin... Senior Qin actually succeeded! She has achieved Foundation Establishment, which grants her a lifespan of two hundred and forty years!"

The three leaned against the railing on the deck, their hair ruffled by the evening breeze.

Lu Guishou, in his early forties, looked on with a face full of sighs and emotions.

Fang Yun felt the same way.

It was too fast and too smooth; they succeeded in one go, crossing this insurmountable barrier that had trapped countless Qi Refining cultivators.

I wonder if he will have a chance to succeed in this lifetime?

In the blink of an eye, the group had traversed 80,000 miles of mountains and rivers and finally came into view of the Qingmu Sect's mountain gate.

The towering peaks are majestic and imposing, with bursts of vibrant energy rising into the sky, their spiritual energy incredibly abundant.

Ancient trees that have stood for thousands of years can be seen everywhere, and the undulating mountains stretch endlessly, like a dragon lying dormant on the earth, exuding an ancient and wild atmosphere.

This is the Qingmu Sect, where generations of Golden Core cultivators have emerged, and there are even several Pseudo-Golden Core cultivators, overlooking a territory spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

It is the blue sky above all cultivators on this land!

The Fang family's warships were naturally not allowed to enter the mountain gate.

A group of sect disciples piloted a spirit boat, carrying them to Welcoming Peak.

Fang Yun had just come downstairs when he was greeted by Lin Dong, who had rushed over after hearing the news.

"Fellow Daoists, Uncle Qin has ordered me to lead you to Danfeng Mountain to repay the kindness of your assistance back then."

Fang Yun and Lu Guishou exchanged a glance, and after reporting to the family head, they happily set off.

Danfeng Mountain.

This is a second-tier spiritual mountain bestowed upon Qin Yao by the sect after she successfully established her foundation.

The mountaintop is shrouded in crimson clouds, resembling a phoenix spreading its wings and soaring into the sky.

The group saw Qin Yao, whom they hadn't seen in a long time. She was wearing a red dress, fiery red, and her beauty was breathtaking.

The skirt was embroidered with eighteen golden phoenixes, each in a different pose, and was extremely gorgeous, which was quite different from her usual calm and composed personality.

But that foundation-building aura was genuine, as fiery as magma and as majestic as the sea.

Even a wisp of spiritual pressure made Fang Yun's heart pound and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

Just as the three were about to bow respectfully, Qin Yao spoke first.

A seemingly casual remark had the power to startle the world.

"Brother Lu...I'm getting married."

With a snap, Fang Yun heard the sound of someone's heart breaking into pieces.

Lu Guishou's pupils contracted, and he almost lost his composure.

He had known for a long time that he and the girl were from two different worlds.

But deep down, a sliver of hope remained.

"Getting married so soon after Foundation Establishment? Why the rush? Which direct descendant of a powerful Golden Core clan is he?"

Lu Guishou lowered his eyes, his voice filled with bitterness.

Qin Yao shook her head, her voice calm and expressionless: "That's not the case. It's about that Old Ancestor Chen from Jade Spring Mountain."

Ancestor? Which Ancestor Chen?

Fang Yun shuddered and suddenly realized what was happening.

The Chen family of Yuquan, the ancestor of the fake elixir!

Lu Guishou's face turned deathly pale in an instant.

His lips trembled for a long time, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything more.

Qin Yao's face showed neither joy nor sorrow; she had no expression whatsoever.

It was as if she were talking about something completely unrelated to her.

It turns out that her talent is called the Phoenix Cry Physique.

As the name suggests, this physique is rich in yin essence and flows with phoenix blood, making it most suitable for high-level cultivators to use in dual cultivation.

The Chen family may have known all along, but they had been keeping it from Qin Yao.

When she was taken in as a disciple by the Foundation Establishment Elder, it was perhaps at the behest of this ancestor.

Years of nurturing and resource allocation have all been dedicated to this day.

Pick this sweetest fruit.

Of course, no one dared to say such things aloud, because walls have ears.

The once ethereal and otherworldly Qingmu Sect now appeared before Fang Yun's eyes.

Yet, beneath the surface, turbulent undercurrents and lurking dangers abound.

Fortunately, although Qin Yao was going to marry Old Master Chen, it wasn't necessarily a bad thing.

It's much better than becoming a furnace for the demonic sects.

The Chen family has already promised that they will announce to the world that they will marry Qin Yao, and her life and fortune will certainly be safe.

Qin Yao took out three storage bags, which she had prepared in advance, as a way of repaying the assistance she received back then.

Fang Yun tucked Niu Ben into her arms, then pulled him along, leaving the last moments for the star-crossed lovers.