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Seeing that Master Tiejian agreed, Chen Mingzheng's face lit up with joy, and he then said:

"You are welcome to come whenever you wish; our clan's gates will always be open to you."

The other party has already agreed, so he's not in a hurry.

"Chief Chen summoned me here for this matter, right? Now that I've finished speaking, I also have something to give to my disciple."

Iron Sword Master looked at Chen Qingmo.

"Since I passed on the skills to you, I have left it to my own devices. To be honest, I have been a rather incompetent master."

"I saw that your magic weapon was damaged at Shuangyang Ridge, and it's time to replace it."

"I have a top-tier magic weapon longsword. It may be slightly inferior to a top-grade magic weapon, but it is still a weapon that most Foundation Establishment cultivators can afford."

"Its name is Xuanqiu. I used it a few times in my younger days, and now I'm giving it to you."

Iron Sword Master took out a dark blue longsword from his storage bag. It was more than three feet long, with a blade as thin as a cicada's wing, and it carried a murderous aura.

"This sword has no sheath; you may keep it as you wish."

Chen Qingmo took the sword from his master, gently touched the blade, and looked at it with great affection.

"Suspended Autumn Sword, what a great name!"

The Silver Edge Sword was indeed no longer usable; after several battles, it had even begun to crack.

During his few days back in Linyuan County, he visited the Jinquan Chamber of Commerce but couldn't find a single suitable magical artifact.

The Autumn Hanging Sword arrived just in time, and it's a top-tier magic weapon.

Chen Qingmo put it into his storage bag and bowed to Iron Sword Master to express his gratitude.

"If you like it, that's fine. After all, I haven't given you anything before."

"Clan Chief Chen, I still have some things to do. I'll come and bother you again after I break through."

Iron Sword Master stood up and bid farewell to Chen Mingzheng.

"We eagerly await the return of the venerable one to the mountains."

After Master Tiejian left, Chen Qingmo also left the council hall and returned to his cave.

He took out the Listening Cloud Formation Explanation, preparing to study the principles of formations.

Two days ago, he had already copied out a copy of the formation and sent it to the Fifth Elder. The Fifth Elder was very pleased to receive it and immediately handed over the affairs of the Enforcement Hall to Chen Minglu, announcing that he would be going into seclusion.

This is the first time a Foundation Establishment cultivator has broken an array in the family, so it's no wonder the Fifth Elder reacted this way.

Just as Chen Qingmo activated the warning array, a message came from outside.

"Father, Weilan has come to see you."

As he walked outside the cave, he suddenly remembered the matter of body cultivation that he had mentioned to Chen Weilan before he left.

"Want to cultivate the Body Tempering Technique?"

"Father, if you have other matters to attend to, Weilan can wait a little longer."

As Chen Weilan said this, the anticipation in her eyes was undisguised.

"You little rascal, I never go back on my word. Alright, you've been waiting for so long, you must be getting impatient."

Seeing his son's eager expression, Chen Qingmo didn't think of refusing.

He'll probably be in seclusion for another ten days to half a month. He'll have plenty of time to study the Cloud Array Solution. It wouldn't be good to discourage the child.

After consulting with the clan leader, he took Chen Weilan to the spirit field at the foot of Mount Taixuan to find the two wolf beasts.

Several years have passed, and the silver wolf has grown into a mid-level first-tier demon beast.

The clan often feeds it things like demon beast meat and spirit fruits, so it would be abnormal if it remained at the first-tier low level.

The black wolf demon, however, surprised Chen Qingmo somewhat; it seemed to be on the verge of breaking through to the advanced first rank.

Chen Qingmo took out a beast-taming ring to calm the black wolf down, and then released his divine sense to carefully sense it.

"It really is a high-level Tier 1 demonic beast, advancing even faster than the Silver Wolf. Could it be that the Silver Wolf cub has undergone some kind of mutation?"

Although he didn't know how to control beasts, he could still sense the abnormality.

"I'll report this to the clan chief later. I'll collect some animal blood first."

Not many cultivators from Tai Xuan Mountain come to the spirit field. Families usually assign tasks to their disciples through the Enforcement Hall, and few people pay special attention to the two demon wolves.

Chen Qingmo controlled the two demon wolves to each release a small basin of beast blood. For their enormous bodies, this amount of blood was insignificant.

"It's a pity that a first-tier demon beast doesn't have essence blood, otherwise the effect would definitely be better."

"But even with Wei Lan's body, she might not be able to withstand it. Let's try the wolf blood first."

He sighed, somewhat regretfully.

"Father, the black wolf's blood seems thicker than the silver wolf's, and its ferocious aura also seems stronger."

Chen Weilan stared at the two porcelain basins and said calmly.

"Black Wolf's cultivation level is higher, so it's not surprising that this phenomenon occurs."

"Go back first, and I'll set up an array for you later. Then I'll go to your third aunt's place to get some calming pills."

Chen Qingmo led Chen Weilan back to Tai Xuan Mountain. The two demon wolves whimpered softly a few times and then began patrolling the vicinity of the spirit fields again.

Inside the cave, a talisman brush and beast blood were placed on the table.

Chen Qingmo had already retrieved the pills from the alchemy room and went to the council hall to tell Chen Mingzheng about the demonic beast.

"Wei Lan, the Spirit Gathering Array and the Mind-Cleansing Talisman have been prepared for you. After you take this Tranquilizing Pill, I will begin inscribing the runes."

At this moment, Chen Weilan had taken off her shirt, revealing her muscular back.

He is currently unable to project his spiritual power outwards, nor can he perceive his surroundings with divine sense, so Chen Qingmo is the only one who can write for him.

"Father, let's begin."

After saying that, he swallowed the calming pill and closed his eyes.

Chen Qingmo used his talisman brush to collect the blood of the silver wolf. He wasn't very confident, so he could only start by trying the blood of the weaker beasts.

He began to inscribe runes according to the records in the barbarian body-forging method. When the tip of the pen touched Chen Weilan's body, wisps of blood mist emerged.

Chen Weilan gritted her teeth, enduring the pain coming from her back.

"Wei Lan, can you bear it? If not, you can stop now."

Chen Qingmo was somewhat worried about her son's condition and offered some words of advice.

"Father, keep going, I can do it."

Chen Weilan knew that she lacked talent, so she could only improve her strength through other means.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of us, how can we give it up so easily?

Seeing this, Chen Qingmo continued to write, and a somewhat strange pattern gradually took shape behind Chen Weilan.

Two hours later, the last stroke was completed.

Within Chen Weilan's sea of ​​consciousness, a blood-red demonic wolf appeared, shimmering with silver light.

"Awooo!"

The melodious howl of wolves echoed in his ears, causing his mind to tremble.

Chen Weilan swayed slightly, then he let out a low shout and forcefully steadied himself.

In recent years, he has been learning marksmanship from Chen Mingzheng, working from dawn till dusk, and honing his own awareness as well.

The silver wolf's ferocity was still within tolerable limits. After an incense stick's time, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Father, use the blood of the black wolf."

Seeing that her son was alright, Chen Qingmo used her talisman brush to re-dip the black wolf's blood.

This time, the depiction was clearly more difficult, taking nearly three hours to complete.

This time, Chen Weilan let out a muffled groan and fainted.

"A gentle ripple!"

Chen Qingmo was shocked and quickly checked on her son's condition.

Seeing that Chen Weilan's breathing was steady, he felt a little relieved.

At this moment, the information that appeared on the tortoise shell made him completely relax.

[Family member Chen Weilan embarks on the path of body cultivation, officially marking the birth of a new school within the family.]

[Body Cultivation: Breaking through magic with force, subduing ten techniques with one force, achieving sainthood in the physical body.]

As the head of the family, you will directly gain the insights Chen Weilan had when she first became a body cultivator, reducing the difficulty of cultivating the body tempering method.

Chen Qingmo saw a white light emerge from the tortoise shell, which then transformed into a torrent of knowledge that flooded into his mind.

But at this moment, he had no time for reflection; he only wanted to stay by his son's side and wait for him to wake up.

Two days passed in this wait.