Myriad Spirits Immortal Clan

In early spring, a riot of flowers bloomed, and clouds and mist rose everywhere.

The Lingyun Lake on Lingyun Peak also swelled, with all the spiritual fish vying to swim to the surface.

The massive black carp, with the slightest movement, caused the lake's surface to ripple and change.

The next moment, the lake's surface parted, and Ye Jingli walked out excitedly.

“I've mastered Water Tempering! My Five-Colored Bone Fire Pearls are definitely comparable to a full-powered strike from a Foundation Establishment Peak cultivator!” Ye Jingli declared loudly.

Then, he looked around, a hint of loneliness in his eyes. He took out his sound transmission jade talisman, only to realize that he could only transmit to three or two people at this moment.

Ye Jingyun was in the council hall, and Ye Xingqun was in the bamboo forest.

However, the bamboo forest was no longer ordinary bamboo, but spiritual bamboo.

After a few moments of thought, he headed towards the bamboo forest.

Bamboo rats in the bamboo forest jumped incessantly, their bodies growing larger and larger, shaking the bamboo stalks. A large swarm of Five-Venom Bees had carved out a flight path; it was the flower season, and they were extremely busy.

Ye Jingli landed in front of the stone table, took out the sound transmission jade talisman, but then put it away, and began to drink the spiritual wine in large gulps.

The stone table was still the same stone table, and the pavilion was still the same pavilion.

There were four stools, but only one person was drinking alone.

He once thought that growing up meant being able to hide his emotions, but now it seemed that growing up meant he had to accept loneliness.

The oldest of the Jing generation was Ye Jingten, who was now one hundred and eleven years old. Those of the Jing generation who had not broken through to Foundation Establishment would also follow the old path of the Hai generation.

And of the Xing generation, only Ye Xingqun remained on Lingyun Peak.

Ye Jingli took out the Azure Wave Wine that the Ye family had bought before, and gulped down two mouthfuls.

The wine was still spicy, but he would no longer think of it as sea region wine.

“Why aren't you in seclusion, and instead came here to me? Do you want to drink green bamboo wine soaked with green snakes?” Ye Xingqun's voice suddenly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a jar of spiritual wine that had been sealed for a long time was placed on the table, kicking up a lot of dust.

“Uncle Xingqun, I'm craving alcohol!” Ye Jingli also said with a smile, and repeatedly wiped the stool next to Ye Xingqun.

As if worried that there was dust on the stool.

Then, he took out a black carp.

“Uncle Xingqun, the black carp in Lingyun Lake are now big and thick! It's a pity to just sell them and not eat them!” Ye Jingli said with a smile as he began to cook the spiritual fish.

He looked extremely skilled, and Ye Xingqun even felt a little dazed; Ye Jingli's appearance when cooking the spiritual fish was too much like Ye Jingcheng.

Soon, as the spiritual fragrance filled the air, the black carp was also made in a decent manner.

“It's just a bit too much for two people to eat a big fish!” Ye Jingli said with some regret.

Ye Xingqun didn't respond, and poured spiritual wine for Ye Jingli.

He looked at Ye Jingli's face, which was still frank and open, and smiled knowingly.

The two also clinked their cups vigorously, drinking three cups in a row, until a pot of spiritual wine was finished, then Ye Jingli smiled and said:

“Uncle Xingqun, nearly seventy years have passed, and it's still the same taste!”

“Speak, what good news do you want to share?” Ye Xingqun asked with a slight smile after finishing his drink, looking at Ye Jingli.

Previously, he admired Ye Jingcheng the most, but now it seemed that Ye Jingli was becoming more and more to his liking.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jingli also took out two Five-Colored Fire Pearls, each the size of an infant's fist.

They were filled with five-colored fire patterns and their aura was clearly not low.

At a glance, they were of the top grade of Tier 2 in strength.

“Uncle Xingqun, these are the latest disposable Five-Colored Bone Fire Pearls, refined from five types of beast fire, and they are like magical treasures, they can be refined and stored in the body. At a critical moment, they can definitely catch the enemy off guard, and even Nascent Soul cultivators can suffer a great loss under these fire pearls if they are not careful, while those in the early and mid Foundation Establishment stage can be turned to ashes in an instant!” Ye Jingli said with bright eyes.

Whenever he talked about his magical artifacts, he became animated and extremely confident.

He didn't think he was the most amazing artificer, but he at least felt that he was still decent and imaginative.

When Ye Xingqun heard about the method of these Five-Colored Bone Fire Pearls, he was initially full of praise, but soon he seemed to remember something and became somewhat silent.

For a moment, he didn't speak. Instead, Ye Jingli smiled and clinked his glass with him.

After drinking a lot, his vision became somewhat blurred.

Outside the pavilion, it began to drizzle.

Ye Xingqun was fine, but Ye Jingli was truly a little drunk. He was a little unsteady, and neither of them used their spiritual energy to dispel the alcohol.

Ye Xingqun knew that Ye Jingli had some lingering regrets in his heart.

“Jingli, do you still remember Uncle Haitian?”

“He liked to say the most that, in fact, unfairness is the greatest fairness!” Ye Xingqun said slowly.

He didn't know if Ye Jingli was too drunk to understand.

But he still cleared his throat and continued to speak.

“When I was young, I couldn't understand what a family was. I only knew to work hard to cultivate and pursue longevity. But only those who have been through this know what a big lie cultivating immortality and longevity is. Qi Refining lasts for one hundred and twenty years, Foundation Establishment for two hundred and fifty years, and even Golden Core, as strong as they are, only have a lifespan of one thousand years. And the best of a sect, Nascent Soul, is only two thousand years. A hundred years of floating life, a dream of yellow millet, what does cultivating immortality have to do with me?”

“So I indulged in the art of insect control. Even if one spiritual insect dies, as long as it constantly lays eggs, the insect swarm will still become more and more numerous.”

“The old die, the new come, the new get old, and then there are new ones, so on and so forth, hope is endless!”

“And isn't this also the family? The family elders follow each other's footsteps, and one day, we will also become family elders.”

“So, when I despaired of Foundation Establishment and then regained hope, what I rekindled was not the desire for cultivation, but the persistence in inheritance. Hope is what small figures like us in the cultivation world cultivate. When the family is here, hope is here. When the inheritance is here, hope is here!”

Ye Xingqun paused, picked up his glass again and drank, a few drops of rain drifted crookedly and fell into the wine.

Ye Xingqun didn't care and continued to drink it down in large gulps.

“Unfairness has always existed, but it has always been transferred from the younger generation of the family to the elders. In the past, Qi Refining cultivators, if their talent was not strong, had to capture spirit beasts themselves. Even if they wanted to buy them, they couldn't buy suitable ones, but now it is not the case. As long as they have enough spirit stones, they can naturally buy them. Then, compared to this time, how can we be fair?” Ye Xingqun said word by word.

Over there, Ye Jingli was already in tears.

Yes, it is not only us who are advancing, but also the family.

“Uncle Xingqun, I understand…” Ye Jingli nodded and said, finally collapsing on the table.

The Ye family has indeed been liberated, but for those of them on Lingyun Peak, they have been branded with a cage forever.

They cannot move, they cannot leave. When the spiritual insects are placed outside, they will always feel some faint divine senses.

Those are the trade associations that urge the black carp, and also the existence that may destroy the Ye family's cultivators at any time.

And according to what they know, although more than half of the East Sea, Tianma Sea Area has been destroyed, it is still being defended. Although two Nascent Soul cultivators have died, more than four great cultivators have appeared in the Azure Cloud Sea Area. It is only a matter of time before the beast tide subsides.

When the beast tide is completely quelled, whether the Azure River Sect and the Medicine King Valley will bear the responsibility, or the Ye family and the Taiyi Sect will bear the responsibility, no one knows.

This is a bigger game, they are not qualified to participate, they can only wait.

It's just that if they wait well, they will still have unlimited hope, if they don't wait well, they may become abandoned children…

“Jingli, the family clan meeting is in a month, you represent Lingyun Peak to participate!” Ye Xingqun said again.

But he saw Ye Jingli still shaking his head.

“Uncle Xingqun, I want to go into seclusion to break through. This time, if I don't break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, I won't leave seclusion!”

“Jinghu is about to break through to the Violet Palace, I can't be surpassed too much!”

Ye Xingqun sighed when he saw this, and only picked up two Five-Colored Bone Fire Pearls from the three Bone Fire Pearls, and replied softly.

“I will give this one to Jingyun!” Ye Xingqun then drank another cup, and the entire wine jar was completely empty.

At some point, the rain in the sky had become heavier, pattering, and the bamboo rats in the bamboo forest began to scurry around.

Raindrops hit the bamboo leaves and the pavilion, creating layers of ripples…