Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

After leaving the cabin, the deck of the Canglong was already in chaos.

The panicked shouts of the clansmen continued to reach Chen Daoxuan's ears.

Patriarch, there is a huge boat flying towards us in the sky!

Patriarch.

bow.

Without saying a word, Chen Xianhe raised his head to look at the giant ship flying towards them with a serious expression on his face.

After a while, he looked at Chen Daoxuan who ran out of the cabin, and said, Take care of your clansmen, and let everyone not panic. This is the Lingxu battleship of the Zhou family in Guang'an Prefecture patrolling the waterway.

Spirit Void Battleship.

Chen Daoxuan read it silently and nodded.

After explaining to Chen Daoxuan, Chen Xianhe used the Wind Control Technique and flew towards the huge ship above his head.

Compared with the incomparably huge hull in the sky, Chen Xianhe's figure is as small as floating.

Chen Daoxuan didn't care to look any further, he hurriedly appease the panicked clansmen, and asked them to lower the sails, and slowly stop the Canglong.

The sky above the head of the Canglong.

Chen Xianhe's figure continued to rise until it was level with the Lingxu Battleship.

He took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said in a deep voice, Head of the Chen family on Xiashuanghu Island, this trip is going to Guang'an Mansion to buy supplies. This is my channel pass token.

After finishing speaking, Chen Xianhe took out a black token from the storage bag, injected it with true energy, and threw it towards the Lingxu battleship.

The spirit void battleship is white in color as a whole, and it is unknown what kind of material it is made of.

Except for the appearance of the entire battleship, which can be seen, the interior is completely shrouded in a fog, which makes it difficult to see clearly, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

Chen Xianhe didn't know which foundation-building cultivator of the Zhou family was in command of this battleship, so he had to honestly present the passage token according to the rules.

About half a cup of tea time.

A black token flew out from inside the battleship.

As soon as Chen Xianhe received the token, he heard a voice in his ears: Fellow Daoists, please remember not to deviate from the safe course, otherwise the Zhou family in Guang'an Prefecture will not be responsible for any danger.

Juniors, remember!

Chen Xianhe quickly bowed to respond.

Boom!

Soon, in the eyes of everyone, the spirit void warship quickly lifted into the sky, roared and disappeared into the sky.

call!

Watching this behemoth leave, Chen Xianhe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Returning to the deck of the Canglong, Chen Xianhe ordered again: Let the tribe raise the sails, and we will move on.

Yes, Patriarch.

Chen Daoxuan nodded, and quickly ordered his clansmen to set sail.

When the Canglong sailed normally, Chen Daoxuan, who was full of doubts, walked up to Chen Xianhe and asked, Uncle Thirteen, that was just now.

It's the Zhou family's spirit void warship,

Chen Xianhe said with a smile on his face, Didn't you ask me why we didn't encounter any monster attacks on this journey? That's the reason.

Chen Xianhe pointed to the Lingxu Battleship Road that had disappeared into the clouds on the horizon.

You mean the Zhou family is protecting the waterway?

Of course! Otherwise, where do you think the prosperity of Guang'an Mansion comes from?

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan suddenly understood.

The Zhou family is the largest family in the sea area with a radius of 100,000 miles. It is rumored that the ancestors of the Zhou family have reached the cultivation level of the Purple Mansion Dzogchen, and are only one step away from the legendary Jindan Daoist.

Such a huge cultivating family naturally has the strength to protect the waterway in the sea area of ​​​​thousand miles from the invasion of monsters.

Besides, only when the shipping lanes are safe can commerce and trade flourish, and the Zhou family in Guang'an Prefecture can obtain the greatest benefits.

The ruler always wants the world to be peaceful, but only the ambitious lower class fear the world will not be chaotic.

certainly.

No one can achieve absolute protection. After all, those monsters who are not at the top level have low intelligence and are no different from wild animals. They don't know where it is safe and where it is dangerous.

Not to mention the so-called safe waterway, even the Zhou family's base camp, Lingbei Island, these low-level monsters stimulated by the blood of mortals dared to venture there.

It's just that these monsters usually can only give extra meals to mortal warriors.

Zifu family

Chen Daoxuan couldn't help muttering softly: It's so majestic!

It's majestic!

Chen Xianhe said with emotion, The ancestors of the Zhou family caught up with the good time and stood in the right position in the battle of the Qianyuan Sword Sect to occupy the Wanxing Sea a thousand years ago, which laid the foundation for the millennium prosperity of the Zhou family in Guang'an Prefecture.

Even, five hundred years ago, the chaos of the gods in Wan Xinghai cut off the inheritance of countless cultivating families, but the Zhou family tenaciously survived, which shows the deep heritage of the Zhou family in Guang'an Prefecture.

When it comes to the largest cultivating family in the sea area with a radius of 100,000 li - the Zhou family in Guang'an Prefecture, Chen Xianhe's tone is full of envy.

In fact, it's not just him, any cultivating family in the ten thousand li sea area has this attitude when they talk about the Zhou family in Guang'an Prefecture, with awe and envy, and they don't even dare to feel jealous.

The Chaos of Absolute God?

Chen Daoxuan keenly captured the new knowledge points in Chen Xianhe's words.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan's extremely puzzled expression, Chen Xianhe explained: That was a casual cultivator five hundred years ago. After a long time, it was Qianyuan Jianzong who strangled him in the end.

Since then, Qianyuan Jianzong launched a war against the Izumo Kingdom in Xianyunzhou. This war lasted for four hundred years.

Speaking of the war between Qianyuan Jianzong and Izumo Kingdom, Chen Xianhe seemed to recall some bad memories, and his voice gradually weakened.

Chen Daoxuan saw that Uncle Thirteen's sad memories were touched, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The next twenty days were uneventful.

He didn't encounter the Zhou family's spirit void battleship, nor did he encounter monster beasts to harass him.

Twenty days later.

An old voice sounded from outside the cabin, and Chen Daoxuan recognized that it was the voice of Thirteenth Uncle Chen Xianhe.

Daoxuan, Lingbei Island is here!

Hearing this sentence, Chen Daoxuan was excited.

After drifting in the sea for a full month, the Canglong is not an ordinary cargo ship, but a modified cargo ship engraved with wind-gathering formations and water-avoiding formations, and its speed far exceeds that of ships on Earth.

Chen Daoxuan couldn't stand it anymore.

It wasn't because the Canglong was bumpy or the voyage was boring, but because of the lack of aura, he couldn't practice Gui Yuan Gong for a month, and he didn't make any progress.

For monks, the most uncomfortable thing is that they cannot improve their cultivation.

Now Chen Daoxuan finally understood Chen Xianhe's feelings.

He just couldn't practice for a month, but Chen Xianhe gave up practicing completely, the two are not the same concept at all.

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but admire Uncle Thirteen even more.

Get out of the cabin.

A scene of sails covering the sky and the sun appeared in front of him, and in his eyes, there were densely packed white sails.

From time to time, there are monks flying with their swords in the sky, flashing streaks of light.

Chen Daoxuan knew that those who escaped light were all monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage.

As for the monks in the Qi refining period, they all waited in their respective ships and honestly lined up to enter the port.

The Chen family didn't have foundation-building monks, so naturally, like most of the Qi-refining monks, they lined up honestly.