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

"A family specializing in Golden Core cultivation?!"

Lu Guishou, who had just been clamoring to become a rogue cultivator, was now completely unable to walk.

A rogue cultivator? I wouldn't even be a dog!

There were quite a few other promising talents like him, their eyes fixed on the spot, many already eager to step forward and register.

"The Chen family of Yuquan, this is the immortal cultivation family behind the royal family of the Chen Kingdom..."

A series of thoughts flashed through Fang Yun's mind.

Emperor Taizu of Chen once mentioned unintentionally that his ancestor had formed a pseudo-core and held a high position in the Qingmu Sect, which laid the foundation for the nation.

Seeing Lu Guishou and Niu Ben getting restless, Fang Yun pulled them away from the crowd.

"Young Master Marquis?"

Lu Guishou, a martial artist who had acquired his skills after birth, possessed considerable strength, yet he was unable to break free, leaving him utterly astonished.

"Come with me first, and say no more."

Only after getting far away from the Chen family cultivator did Fang Yun release the two and secretly communicate the whole story via telepathy.

As a powerful clan specializing in Golden Core cultivation, the Chen family's recruitment of these individuals with inferior spiritual roots and rather poor aptitude was clearly not out of any good intentions.

Once you enter Yuquan Mountain, you have no choice in the matter. Men are treated like cattle and horses, and women are reduced to concubines and maids.

They won't stop until they've squeezed every last drop of value out of everyone, exploiting every last drop of talent.

If one is unlucky, one might even become a furnace for medicine testing, dying a miserable death after exhausting all one's energy overnight.

"Hiss!! How could this be..."

After hearing this, San Niuzi couldn't help but gasp and tremble with fear.

Lu Guishou, having finally come to his senses, was still shaken and lamented that he was still too young.

His father once saved a rogue cultivator and allowed him to recuperate in the gang for several years. The father took great care of him during his childhood, which is why he had a lot of expectations for the mysterious world of cultivation.

I never imagined that I would witness such a cold and cruel side today.

Fang Yun didn't say anything more.

In their previous life, the Duke of Yongguo's mansion also had two promising talents who joined the Chen family. These were lessons learned through blood and tears.

"However, while the Chen family is not a good match, the other immortal clans are worth considering..."

As they descended Mount Ling, they were greeted by fluttering banners and a sea of ​​people, as if they had arrived at a job fair in their past life.

Dozens of cultivation families lined up on both sides, their attitude friendly. Although they dared not compete with the Golden Core clans, they were equally eager for these promising new talents.

"The Qingliu Mo clan is recruiting several sons-in-law. Upon arrival, they will be given five years' worth of cultivation provisions. Would you young friends like to take a look?"

"Although the Lingyun Ye Clan is a family specializing in Qi Refining, we are equally eager to recruit talent. If any female immortal seedlings are willing to marry, we will directly reward them with a bottle of Beauty Elixir!"

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Lu Guishou and Niu Ben strolled around, dazzled and dumbfounded by the sights.

The most popular are naturally the fairy maidens who can reproduce, while the young men can only become sons-in-law.

"I am blessed with many children and good fortune; I was born to do this job, and I can easily reincarnate in the world of cultivation."

"A son-in-law cultivating immortality—it's practically tailor-made for me!"

Fang Yun's lips curled up slightly, and she felt exceptionally relaxed.

When he encountered the Chen family recruiting people before, this idea came to his mind.

He originally intended to find a family of cultivators, and relying on his talent and special skills, he volunteered to become a son-in-law who would live with the family.

Who would have thought that there would be so many great places to go here?

Fang Yun looked around carefully, and finally stopped at a certain spot.

"Young friend, are you interested in the Fang family of Ziqing Lake?"

The old man, wearing a long green bamboo robe, looked at him with a kind expression, his beard and hair flowing, and he looked like a sage with an extraordinary air.

This family is rather strange; they didn't actively recruit anyone.

He simply raised a magical artifact, condensed rainbow light into words, and put forward his demands and treatment.

"The Ziqing Fang Clan is a Foundation Establishment family. They seek twenty male and twenty female immortal seedlings. As long as they give birth to enough offspring or stay for thirty years, they can obtain all the resources of the first three levels of Qi Refining."

"Note: Our clan is proficient in several cultivation techniques, including spiritual farming, fishing, talisman making, and alchemy. Those who excel may choose one of these skills to support themselves and their families."

Fang Yun glanced at it casually.

The pay is decent, the conditions aren't too harsh, and there are many cultivation arts available, giving you a chance to become a craftsman.

Most importantly, this family shares the same surname as him, Fang.

"Senior, I observe that most other families recruit a dozen or so promising young talents, so why does your noble family require forty?"

Fang Yun first bowed respectfully, then began to probe his background.

The family is severely understaffed, likely having just emerged from war and is in dire need of cannon fodder.

Although he wasn't picky, he still had to ask at least one question.

The old man understood his meaning and didn't hide anything, explaining with a smile, "Young friend, don't worry, it's just that my ancestor's cultivation broke through, and the family built a new cultivation market, so we need a lot of manpower to fill the gaps."

"Moreover, whether or not one has children is not mandatory. One can choose to serve our clan for half a century, after which one will regain one's freedom."

Fang Yun had lived for nearly ninety years in his previous life, and he was good at reading people; this person was indeed not lying to him.

"Young Master, this place looks nice, shall we go together?"

Lu Guishou listened from the side, feeling somewhat tempted.

He couldn't forget Qin Yao in the short term and didn't want to become a live-in son-in-law; the Fang family's conditions were the most lenient.

"That's good. If we can support each other, we'll always have someone to look after us."

Fang Yun nodded and began registering his background, preparing to join Ziqing Lake.

"Very well, I am honored to be the Fifth Elder of the Fang family, and I welcome the two young friends to join us."

Fang Pangen stroked his beard, his face full of smiles, showing great respect.

Behind him followed several tribesmen, clearly companions ensuring his safety on the return journey.

"Fang Yun, born in the State of Chen, from the Marquis of Wu'an's household..."

Fang Yun directly changed his name to his original name. The character "Jia" was originally a generational name in the Marquis's mansion, so it was not appropriate to use it now.

The Marquis of Wu'an's mansion is naturally deeply connected to his past life.

In those days when the dynasty was on its last legs, there were far too many orphans without parents.

Fang Yun was kind-hearted, so he specially set up an orphanage, gave the children the surname Fang, and taught them martial arts and how to charge into battle, training them to be his personal guards.

Marquis Wu'an, Fang Kun, was one of the best among them. He was not only exceptionally talented, but also a veteran of countless battles and fearless in the face of death.

After the founding of the country, in recognition of meritorious service and to show his loyalty, he directly married the daughter of the Duke of Yong as his principal wife, who was the source of his bloodline in this life.

The Fifth Elder looked at the message with slight surprise, then became serious: "Both of you are of extraordinary birth in the mortal world, but I still have to give you a word of advice."

"Once you enter my clan's immortal mountain, all your former glory, wealth, and esteemed status will vanish like smoke. Only your cultivation and contributions will determine your worth."

"In the cultivation world, whoever has the biggest fist is right. No one dares to do anything about it, even if they beat you to death. You have to smile and beg even if they step on you."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

Fang Yun bowed respectfully, and Lu Guishou followed suit a beat later.

"Young Master, Brother Lu!"

Just then, Niu Ben ran out from the crowd, his dark face beaming with joy: "I've got someone want me too! It's a Qi-refining family surnamed Niu from Mount Funiu. They really think highly of my potential!"

Although he was from a farming family and had a simple and honest personality, he wasn't stupid; he had his own little schemes.

"San Niu Zi, congratulations!"

Fang Yun and his companion offered their heartfelt congratulations, feeling happy for their friend.

"I know about the Niu family. They are a powerful Qi-refining family with a simple and honest atmosphere. They are not far from our Purple Lake..."

Fang Pangen saw the friendship among them and, going along with it, offered a few words of advice.