Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Inside a simple and ancient hall, everyone stood solemnly.

In front of the hall was a green jade platform, on which were densely packed tablets in a pyramid shape, with the three words "Li Qingyun" at the top being particularly eye-catching.

Li Changsheng placed Li Daoling's tablet on the jade platform, then bowed three times respectfully and lit a stick of incense.

The people behind him also did the same thing as him, and then remained silent. Thus, the era of Li Daoling was completely over.

At this moment, Li Changxue walked in from outside the door.

"Ninth brother, the eldest brother is here!"

Since the death of Li Tongming, Li Changxue has become the elder of the family guard team like her father. Anyone who wants to enter Qingyun Island must get her permission.

Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, then said to everyone: "Everyone go down first!"

"Let him in!"

Li Changxue nodded in response, and then retreated.

After a moment, Li Changming walked in with a serious face. He bowed three times to the many tablets as if he didn't see Li Changsheng.

"I didn't expect that even Uncle Daoling passed away. Life is so impermanent!"

Li Changming was the first to break the silence and sighed helplessly.

"Uncle San has devoted his life to the family. He will be like all the ancestors and enjoy the family's worship forever. The descendants of the future generations will not forget him."

"Hehe!"

"Yes! Maybe no one will help me burn a stick of incense after I die."

Li Changming laughed at himself and looked a little lonely.

Since he entered the sect, his relationship with the family has become more and more distant. Even returning to Qingyun Island requires notification. Apart from his blood, he has almost no connection with the family.

He was sent to the Lihuo Sect like a proton, which brought peace and stability to the family. Obviously, he was also a person who sacrificed for the family, but it seemed that everyone thought it was his fault. No one understood him. How could he not hate him in his heart?

"Brother, as long as you are willing to return to the family, the family door will always be open to you!"

"Haha, I can't come back!"

Li Changming handed a letter to Li Changsheng, then turned and left, his figure looked very lonely.

Li Changsheng looked at Li Changming's back, feeling helpless, and then opened the letter in his hand.

"Ninth brother, recently there are disciples of the Golden Sword Sect in the Liusha Islands to inquire about your news, which is about the death of Xu Tingchang. He has an ancestor who successfully advanced to the Golden Core Stage five years ago. It is estimated that you have been regarded as a suspect. Remember to be careful!"

"Damn it!"

Li Changsheng's face was full of solemnity. He didn't expect that Xu Tingchang had an ancestor who had a breakthrough in seclusion. This is really a big trouble. If you are not careful, the family will be dragged into the abyss by him.

"There is another Yin Shisan. He was severely injured by me in the secret realm. He is also a vengeful person. Maybe he provided the information."

Li Changsheng became more and more serious as he thought about it. He offended Zhu Xinyan because he helped Ye Ruxuan in the secret realm. He offended three of the four major forces in the Wanxing Sea. Although it has not yet erupted, they are all potential hidden dangers.

"It seems that I have to find another backer to prevent accidents!"

After Li Changsheng finished speaking, he walked out of the ancestral hall.

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Lihuofang City, Li Family Shop.

Since Li Changan established his foundation, only the Sixth Elder Li Tongshan and Li Changqi are left here.

At this moment, in the backyard of the shop, a handsome little boy is practicing horse stance, with sweat on his forehead and a determined look on his face.

A woman in green stood next to him, looking at the boy's efforts with heartache in her eyes.

"Yunxiao, you have been practicing for a whole morning, take a break!"

"Mom, Dad said that I don't have enough talent, I can only make up for it with hard work, and I can still persist."

Li Yunxiao shook his head, and did not stop even though the sweat wet his hair on his forehead.

Just then, the curtain in the backyard was lifted, and Li Changqi walked in with a tired face, but after seeing Li Yunxiao, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.

More than ten years later, Li Changqi was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, but his temperament was more mature.

"Husband, Yunxiao has been squatting here for a whole morning, let him take a break!"

Seeing Li Changqi coming in, Wang Ziying begged hurriedly.

Wang Ziying was a casual cultivator with a talent of three spiritual roots. Now he is at the eighth level of Qi Refining, which is a little stronger than Li Changqi.

Although Li Changqi's talent is not very good, he has the support of his family behind him. Wang Ziying is also tired of the days of wandering outside. In addition, he has bought magic tools in the store several times. After a few visits, the two came together. Li Yunxiao is their son.

"Yunxiao, since you are tired, take a break first!"

Li Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Li Changqi's words, but unfortunately his legs were already weak, and he sat down on the ground without standing firmly.

Wang Ziying saw this and injected a blue light into Li Yunxiao's body, and Li Yunxiao slowly recovered.

"Dad, Mom, I'm sorry, I'm useless!"

Li Yunxiao walked up to the two of them, lowered his head, and looked guilty.

"Alas!"

Li Changqi was also helpless. He originally thought that after getting married, his offspring would surpass him, but unfortunately Li Yunxiao only had five spiritual roots. Now he was ten years old and couldn't draw qi into his body.

"Yunxiao, it's okay, you are still young now, and you have unlimited possibilities in the future."

Wang Ziying hurriedly comforted Li Yunxiao, fearing that it would hit his confidence.

"Seventh brother, what are you busy with?"

After the words fell, Li Changsheng walked in. After thinking about it, Ye Ruxuan was a good choice to be the backer of his Li family.

"Meet the clan leader!"

Seeing Li Changsheng coming here, the three were shocked and saluted quickly.

"Seventh brother, there is no need to do this in private. This is my sister-in-law, right?"

Li Changsheng looked at Wang Ziying. He heard Li Changan say that Li Changqi was married. Since he came to Lihuofang City, he naturally wanted to meet her.

"Ninth brother, this is my wife Wang Ziying, and this is my son Yunxiao."

When introducing Li Yunxiao, his tone was a little unnatural. Compared with other brothers of the same clan, his son's talent was really too poor.

"Li Yunxiao, what a good name!"

"Yunxiao greets Uncle Nine!"

Li Yunxiao looked at Li Changsheng's appearance and was very excited. He had heard his father mention Li Changsheng's deeds since he was a child. He was born with a spiritual body and was deeply loved by the elders of the family since he was a child. He practiced very quickly. Now he is the first person in the family. He has been loved by thousands since he was a child.

Li Changsheng saw Li Yunxiao's talent at a glance, but he didn't say much. Everyone has his own way, it depends on how he walks.

There are many people with four or five spiritual roots in the family who are just waiting to die, so he doesn't care about having another Li Yunxiao.

At this time, Li Changqi on the side suddenly said: "Ninth brother, Yunxiao has been unable to draw qi into his body. I wonder if you can help him once."

Li Changqi was a little uneasy, after all, Li Changsheng is now the head of the family.

Li Changsheng did not answer, and probed into Li Yunxiao's body with his spiritual consciousness, and saw that the meridians in his body were blocked by various impurities, especially the Ren and Du meridians, which were like two huge mountains blocking the way.

"Yunxiao, according to your talent, it is extremely difficult for you to build a foundation. If there is no great opportunity, it is already good for you to cultivate to the level of your father before you are sixty years old. For your father's sake, Uncle Jiu can arrange a good job for you. What do you think?"

Li Changsheng did not exaggerate. According to his estimation, the resources that Li Yunxiao wanted were estimated to be five times that of the people with two or three spiritual roots. The family could not spend resources to cultivate such people. It was not cost-effective at all. Most of these people had no background and chose to lie down.

"My nephew firmly believes that man can conquer nature. I beg Uncle Jiu to help!"

Li Yunxiao looked determined.

"Okay, in that case, I will save you some time."

Li Changsheng flicked his finger, and a golden flame enveloped Li Yunxiao.