I Built A Family Of Immortal Cultivators

Chapter 111: The Horn of Falling Rain

After this day, Chao Yun became confused for a while. Sometimes, he would repeat what he said in the morning in the evening. Sometimes, he would start talking about one thing and then switch to another. Lin Qing could do nothing about it. After all, Chao Yun was just a mortal. Even if he ate spiritual rice to slow down aging, there would still come a day when he would grow old.

Fortunately, Lin Qing looked at his brothers, Lin Xu'en, and Lin Xu'en, who were still by Chao Yun's side despite his confusion. Chao Yun must be happy in his heart.

This confusion lasted for about a year. Then, one night, Chao Yun quietly left this world.

Lin Qing came to Chao Yun's room and looked at him lying peacefully on the bed, slowly approaching and touching Chao Yun's forehead.

Chao Yun married him at the age of eighteen and now he was eighty-eight. It was a longevity that mortals could hardly achieve. No matter how reluctant, there would always be a parting. Lin Qing had thought about this moment many times in the past years, but when this moment truly arrived, he found that his heart was surprisingly calm.

Looking at Chao Yun again, his face seemed calm with a hint of a smile. For some reason, Lin Qing's lips also curved up.

Because he knew that Chao Yun left with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will fulfill your request."

Lin Qing spoke, but Chao Yun remained motionless.

He was already one hundred and sixteen years old this year. If it weren't for cultivation, he would have died long ago. But he was still alive in this world, still looking at Chao Yun's face.

"Mother, mother."

After Chao Yun left, Lin Xu'en cried for a whole day. The other people in the family were also overwhelmed with grief.

Over the years, although Chao Yun was a mortal, she had deeply integrated into every aspect of this family. Now that she was gone, it seemed like something was missing in everyone's hearts.

After three days, Lin Qing decided to bury Chao Yun. Before the burial, Lin Qing took out the painting from before.

Looking at the face in the painting, Lin Qing smiled faintly. Chao Yun would forever live in his heart, in the most beautiful posture.

For this burial, Lin Qing only brought Lin Xu'en and Lin Xu'en. The three of them sat on a flying boat and arrived at a high mountain outside Chiyang City. Lin Qing built a wooden platform here and gently placed Chao Yun on it.

"Father, why don't we bury my mother in the ground?" Lin Xu'en asked.

Lin Qing looked at Chao Yun and said, "Your mother didn't like it. The ground is too cold."

Lin Xu'en didn't ask any further and nodded.

Flames rose from a corner and gradually engulfed the entire wooden platform. As the flames rose, Chao Yun's body was completely enveloped by the fire. From the outside, only the red flames and faint black smoke could be seen.

The fire burned brighter and brighter. Lin Xu'en, who was standing on the side, couldn't help but shed tears. But as Lin Qing looked at the flames and then at the sky, he suddenly smiled. Remembering the scene of selling himself on his knees, he thought to himself, everything had turned into fleeting moments.

"Chao Yun, perhaps the sky is your home."

"Blend into the clouds and mist, never to return."

The fire had been burning for over an hour, and the wooden platform that was over a person's height had almost been completely consumed. Lin Xuen still wanted to collect something, but Lin Qing stopped him.

"Xuen, your mother's best resting place is between heaven and earth."

Upon hearing these words, Lin Xuen and Lin Xuewen both looked up at the sky. The sky was a pristine blue, unaffected by the previous fire.

Lin Qing also looked at the clean sky and slowly said, "Let's go. Clouds will always come, and the moment they become clouds is when the trumpet of rain falls."

After saying this, Lin Qing piloted the flying boat and left with the Lin Xuen brothers. They stood on the flying boat and occasionally looked back, as if they wanted to remember that location. Lin Qing didn't look back, but couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Humans are not like plants; how can they be without emotions? After decades of companionship, how could outsiders understand?

But there are many ways to express sadness. Lin Qing looked at a white cloud gradually drifting in the distance and smiled slightly.

"Boom!"

Not long after they left, a loud noise suddenly came. The Lin Xuen brothers immediately turned back to look at the previous location, thinking it was the sound from there. Lin Qing, on the other hand, looked towards the Chiyang Immortal City.

It seemed that there had been an explosion in Chiyang Immortal City just now.

With a thought, Lin Qing quickly descended the flying boat and concealed themselves.

Although they didn't know why the explosion occurred, it was better not to stay in the sky at this time.

The Lin Xuen brothers had just experienced sadness and were startled by this sudden explosion, feeling a bit panicked. Lin Qing patted their shoulders and then led them to temporarily rest in a cave.

This place was more than forty miles away from Chiyang Immortal City. Lin Qing thought to himself that the explosion he heard just now was so loud, indicating that it was not a small matter. It was better not to join in the excitement for now.

After waiting for a while, Lin Qing finally led the Lin Xuen brothers to rush towards Chiyang Immortal City. The flying boat quickly arrived at Chiyang Immortal City. Lin Qing took a look and couldn't help but take a deep breath. At the junction of the inner and outer cities of Chiyang Immortal City, it was now a mess, much worse than the previous Wujiafang. There was no doubt that the explosion just now happened in Chiyang Immortal City, and when Lin Qing took another look, the center of the explosion was clearly the location of the shop that had been open for less than two years in Chiyang Immortal City.

Lin Qing thought to himself that Hua Xiu must be busy now.

Without returning to the inner city, Lin Qing first went to their own shop in the outer city. Although there was an explosion, there were still many people in the outer city at this time. Many cultivators seemed to have just returned from the explosion site and were talking non-stop with the people around them.

Lin Qing arrived at their own shop and saw Lin Xuchang sitting in the shop. When he saw Lin Qing come in, he told him about the incident.

"Dad, I heard that there was a problem with a material we purchased, and as a result, there was an explosion. Three Foundation Building cultivators and over a hundred Qi Refining cultivators were killed on the spot. Chiyang Immortal City is in big trouble now."

Lin Xuchang said this with some joy. Since they opened the shop in Chiyang Immortal City, it had become more difficult for them to purchase materials. This explosion was simply a gift.

Upon hearing Lin Xuchang's words, Lin Qing didn't believe it at all. A problem with the purchased material? How could it cause an explosion that killed Foundation Building cultivators? With such a large explosion range, did they stuff a hundred third-grade talismans into the material?

And if it were true, even ten third-grade talismans could cause such a big explosion. But third-grade talismans were not something that Foundation Building cultivators could easily obtain. Each one had tremendous power, and a low-grade third-grade talisman was equivalent to a full-force attack from a Foundation Building cultivator at the ninth level. The middle-grade ones even had the power of a Purple Mansion stage cultivator. In Zhao Country, they could only be seen at certain auctions, and each one would fetch a sky-high price that ordinary cultivators couldn't afford.

Let alone ten, Lin Qing hadn't even seen one.

"Xuchang, have you heard any other rumors?" Lin Qing asked again.

(End of this chapter)