Transform into ancestral tablets and create a supreme immortal clan.

Shen Xiao's spirit tablet emitted a clear light, followed by an endless surge of spiritual energy that finally transformed into a torrent that poured directly into Shen Muge's Heavenly Spirit Purple Mansion.

A massive flow of information flooded his mind, accompanied by a gentle force that began to guide his shattered dantian and meridians, slowly reconnecting and reshaping them in a strange yet mysterious way.

It's not about restoring the original state, but rather constructing a completely new path that's more suitable for the operation of "Sunflower Manual: Mystery".

He groaned, sat down cross-legged, and subconsciously began to circulate his energy according to the first layer of mental cultivation technique that appeared in his mind.

A soft yet sharp aura slowly rose from his body.

The blood and qi that had been weakened by blood loss and cold toxins began to slowly recover.

The pain on his face gradually faded, replaced by a focused and absorbed expression.

Everyone watched with bated breath, not daring to disturb them.

Shen Xiao was also observing.

His "blessing" supernatural power was indeed practical, not only imparting the techniques but also providing initial guidance, greatly reducing the difficulty of getting started.

Shen Xiao could sense that Shen Muge had a very high degree of compatibility with this technique.

The gloom, resentment, and unwillingness brought about by that incomplete body ironically became the fuel that propelled the initial progress of this skill.

"Perhaps, I can really create a miracle," Shen Xiao thought to himself.

He then looked at Shen Shichu and the others: "The matter of Mu Ge has been resolved. I am very pleased with the offering."

The detailed rules for the family ancestral worship system, effective immediately, were drafted by Shen Shichu.

Anyone who makes offerings that meet the requirements can come here to exchange them for what they need.

"Also, Shen Shichu, you are getting old and your potential is nearing its end."

However, after taking the Rejuvenating Pill, one's condition can return to its peak for several years.

"Does the family treasury still contain the main ingredient for the Foundation Establishment Pill, or any substitute?"

Shen Shichu's spirits lifted, and he quickly replied, "Reporting to our ancestors, in the family's medicinal garden, there is a 300-year-old Jade Marrow Fungus that is about to mature. This is one of the main ingredients for the Foundation Establishment Pill."

There are some other auxiliary ingredients, but the most important ones, 'Heavenly Heart Lotus' and 'Earth Fire Spirit Milk', are still missing.

"Gather as many materials as you can. If you can collect them within the duration of the medicine's effects, I can help you refine a Foundation Establishment Pill," Shen Xiao promised.

He already had Foundation Establishment Pills as a reward from the system, as long as Shen Shichu provided the raw materials as an offering.

Then just report it to him directly.

Upon hearing this, Shen Shichu trembled with excitement: "Thank you so much, Ancestor! I will do my utmost!"

If he can establish his foundation, he can protect his family for at least another hundred years!

This is extremely important for the Shen family right now!

The other members of the tribe also showed joy.

Our ancestor could even refine Foundation Establishment Pills? Then the rise of the Shen family is truly within reach!

"All of you, step back. Cultivate diligently and do not disappoint my expectations."

"We will strictly follow the instructions of our ancestors!"

The crowd bowed respectfully and carefully withdrew from the ancestral hall, leaving only Shen Shixiu guarding outside the side hall and Shen Muge, who had begun to embark on an unprecedented and bizarre path of power, inside the quiet room.

The ancestral hall returned to silence.

Shen Xiao's consciousness sank into the system.

There are 407 offering points remaining.

The life points have increased by 4, now totaling 50.

It seems that bestowing blessings and spreading the Dharma can also grant one a considerable number of destinies.

At least we have some surplus, so we don't feel so strapped for cash.

He needs to carefully plan how to maximize the Shen family's strength using limited resources.

After all, the rise and fall of a family directly affects the foundation of his ancestral spirit's existence and the efficiency with which he receives offerings.

"Seven Star Mountain... Bei family..." Shen Xiao pondered silently.

"Shen Muge's ordeal was no accident. We need Shen Shichu to investigate secretly what the Shen family has that makes them so scheming."

"And there's also the 'Sunflower Manual - Profound'..." Thinking of this technique, Shen Xiao felt a pang of emotion.

He had no idea what kind of existence his actions today would create.

Will it be a repeat of the tragedy of Dongfang Bubai, or will it lead to a carefree path that surpasses the original and truly controls Yin and Yang?

Everything depends on Shen Muge's own fate and choices.

As the sun sets, its afterglow bathes the ancestral hall in a warm golden light.

Inside the quiet side hall, an increasingly distinct feminine aura, mixed with a hint of sharpness, was quietly brewing.

From this moment on, the fate of the Shen family quietly shifted towards an unknown and turbulent direction.

The wind in Mingzhou seems to be starting to change.

Hundreds of miles away on the Jade Balance Peak of Seven Star Mountain, in a magnificent cave, a handsome young man in fine clothes with a sinister face toyed with a wine cup in his hand, listening to his subordinate's report.

"Oh? The Shen family took that good-for-nothing back? And he's still staying indoors?" The young man's lips curled into a mocking sneer. "What good is taking a cripple back? He's just another skeleton in the grave."

"However, the Shen family seems to be getting restless lately... That old fellow, Shen Shichu, seems to be secretly collecting some medicinal herbs," the subordinate whispered.

"Just a death throes." The young man scoffed. "Keep a close eye on it, especially on 'that thing' the Bei family promised us. We absolutely cannot let anything go wrong."

The Shen family…hmph, they'll be mine sooner or later.”

"yes!"

Night falls, and the stars twinkle.

Inside the Shen Family Ancestral Hall, the memorial tablets glowed faintly.

In the side hall, Shen Muge's aura became increasingly solid, and his shattered cultivation was gradually rebuilding itself in another form.

His eyelashes trembled, and a tear silently slid down his cheek. Before it even hit the ground, it was evaporated by the yin energy flowing around him.

Hatred, like a seed, took root in the deepest part of his heart, growing wildly alongside that profound technique.

The path of revenge begins here.

Another half month has passed.

Shen Muge secluded himself in a side hall of the ancestral hall, and his aura grew increasingly deep and eerie.

Under Shen Xiao's secret guidance, Shen Shichu began to collect materials for Foundation Establishment Pills and carefully promoted the family contribution system. The Shen family seemed calm on the surface, but undercurrents were surging.

However, the matter of Shen Muge remained a thorn in Shen Zhe's heart.

The unusual attitude and almost cruel treatment from Qixing Mountain must have a deeper reason behind it.

The Shen family will not be able to sleep or eat in peace until this matter is thoroughly investigated.

On this day, Shen Xiao's consciousness was browsing the system's shop, trying to find some inexpensive and high-quality reconnaissance or deduction techniques, when suddenly an idea struck him.

Remembering the Seven Star Mountain disciple that Shen Muyi once mentioned, perhaps we could consider using this person's identity to openly enter Seven Star Mountain and seek the truth.

Therefore, Shen Xiao immediately summoned Shen Muyi.

Three days later, Shen Muyi returned, followed by a young man dressed in the robes of an inner disciple of Seven Star Mountain, with a pale face and dull eyes.

The young man was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and his cultivation level was around the twelfth level of Qi Refining.

However, his body was filled with dense blood essence and yin energy, his aura was weak and unstable, and there was an inescapable gloomy death aura between his brows, along with a deep-seated weariness and despair.

Clearly, the opponent was seriously injured and was nearing the end of his life.

"This unworthy descendant, Shen Muyi, accompanied by his friend Nanshan Yu, pays respects to our ancestors." Shen Muyi bows respectfully outside the ancestral hall.

"Enter."

The two entered the ancestral hall. Nanshan Yu's eyes flickered for a moment when she saw the spirit tablet at the top of the offering table, but then returned to their deathly stillness.

He reluctantly followed Shen Muyi in bowing.

"Which lineage of Seven Star Mountain does this person belong to?" Shen Xiao asked.

Shen Muyi glanced at her friend beside her, a hint of reluctance flashing in her eyes, and respectfully said, "Ancestor, Fellow Daoist Nan is a disciple of Kaiyang Peak of Seven Star Mountain."

He encountered a great calamity, felt despair, and his path was cut off.

Mu Yi couldn't bear to see him sink into despair, or... or take his own life.

"My ancestor possessed extraordinary abilities, so I dared to bring him here, earnestly begging for his mercy and a chance to live." He paused, his voice lowering.

"Fellow Daoist Nan, I am willing to offer my body, only asking that my ancestors fulfill my two last wishes."

"Explain in detail!"