Family cultivation: I will create a family of sword immortals

In the northwest town of Wuchuan, there is a talisman selling shop called Taoxi Fu Tang. With its favorable prices and high-quality talisman paper, it has become the first choice for cultivators in nearby areas to purchase talismans. Moreover, after all these years of management by the Li family, Taoxi Fu Tang has gained quite a reputation throughout the world. All this is due to Li Xuanchi's persistence, which has led to its current success.

In the backyard of Taoxi Futang, a hunchbacked old man was almost at the end of his life.

The old man has sparse hair and his face is full of traces of time. This old man, who is over 300 years old, is the oldest among the third generation of the Li family. He is Li Xuanchi, the eldest son of Li Chengping, the second branch of the Li family.

As a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, he has already exceeded the limit of his lifespan to the present day. Fortunately, in recent years, everyone in the Li family has spared no effort to give Li Xuanchi longevity items in order to extend his lifespan. Whether Li Xuanchi agrees or not, everyone will move forward and let him survive.

In order to give back these things to his family, Li Xuanchi voluntarily came to this chaotic northwest area and opened up a new territory for the Li family's Fu Hall.

The sun was warm. Although Li Xuanchi still had some experience in cultivation at this age, his spirit and energy were almost the same as that of an ordinary old man in his twilight years. He forced himself to cheer up and opened the envelope handed to him by a servant.

Li Xuanchi was a little puzzled when he saw the signature on the letter was Li Quejing. However, when he saw the content of the letter, he couldn't help but hold the letter tightly with both hands. Tears welled up in his eyes and silently slid down his cheeks.

The servant in charge of serving on the side was at a loss what to do with the old ancestor's sudden emotional change. Li Xuanchi was definitely a meritorious figure in the family, so when Li Xuanchi personally volunteered to come here, Li Xuantong attached great importance to it and sent many people here to take care of him secretly. Now that Li Xuanchi's emotions fluctuated violently, he was naturally quite nervous.

"Huan'er, it turns out that our child is not dead... not dead... No wonder he seemed so familiar back then. It turns out to be our child. Good, good, good..." Li Xuanchi cried and laughed, as if he had fallen into madness. He clenched the letter sent by Li Quejing in his hand, and the tears on his face had soaked his clothes on his chest.

The letter sent by Li Quejing clearly described what he had experienced in the Northern Wilderness, as well as Li Yang's confirmation that Li Chunnian was his, Li Xuanchi's biological son.

How could Li Xuanchi not go crazy after hearing such news? He had been blaming himself all these years. If he had taken Nian Huan home directly or told Li Chengping the truth in advance, such a thing would not have happened, separating him from his child.

Now that the truth has finally come to light, Li Xuanchi can finally put to rest the annoyance he had been feeling for many years.

The Beifu is not far from where he is now. If Li Xuanchi wants the father and son to recognize each other, it is only a journey of a few hundred miles.

He stood up and told the servants in the Fu Hall to prepare the carriage to visit the monk from the Northern Palace.

Everyone was puzzled as to why the old ancestor behaved like that after reading the letter, but they still followed Li Xuanchi's instructions and prepared a carriage to the Northern Palace. Sitting in the carriage, Li Xuanchi felt that the hundreds of miles that he could easily fly over in the past were very long, so long that it took him more than three hundred years to walk.

Inside the carriage, Li Xuanchi was very excited, and even his originally depressed spirit and energy were all mobilized at this moment. However, others felt that the deathly aura on him became more and more dignified.

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Inside the Northern Palace, Xi Lian took the intelligence he had obtained from the infiltrated Taoxi Futang and was momentarily conflicted over whether he should inform Li Chunnian about the matter.

After Taoxi Fu Tang came to Wuchuan Town, Xi Lan immediately planted spies in to keep an eye on Fu Tang's every move.

As for Li Chunnian's life experience, Xi Lan also guessed a lot of information, but Li Chunnian seemed to be avoiding this matter. However, he would often secretly go to spy on every move in the Futang, which made Xi Lan troubled. Now that Li Xuanchi was coming to Beifu, should he tell Li Chunnian?

After thinking for a long time, Xi Lan still went to find Li Chunnian and left the decision to Li Chunnian.

"I have asked spies to keep an eye on you along the way. Do you want to go and meet this person? His condition is not very good. It's a bit like a last gasp of vitality. He won't last long." Xi Lan said softly. Although the cultivators are ruthless, they cannot truly abandon all their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness.

Li Chunnian looked at the information reported and was silent for a long time. Then he said, "Bring him to Huanchi. I will go to see him in person."

Seeing him like this, Xi Lian finally couldn't bear to meet him. She smiled and said, "I'll arrange it right away."

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Huanchi was originally just a deserted valley with average spiritual energy. The only highlight was the small island in the lake, where there were murals and poems left by literati and poets from previous dynasties. So later Li Chunnian had it cleaned up and it became a Jiangnan garden scene in the northwest.

The miners who had come with him to this northwestern area were all people under the jurisdiction of Ziyun Sect and were from Jiangnan. Naturally, they missed their homeland. Li Chunnian's transformation allowed these homeless people in a foreign land to finally have a place of their own to miss.

After receiving the message from the Northern Palace monk, Li Xuanchi ordered the servant driving the carriage to rush to Huanchi.

After getting off the carriage, the stone tablet standing outside the valley made Li Xuanchi burst into tears.

Aren’t the two words “Huan Chi” the combination of his and Nian Huan’s names?

"Senior, please follow me over here. Our Palace Master is waiting for you out front." The cultivator from the Northern Palace said respectfully to Li Xuanchi.

He was in a good mood today. After all, it was rare for the Lord of the Mansion to come here in person, so he had to complete the task he had been asked to do well and not be careless.

Ever since the power of the Northern Palace has been expanding in the Mobei area, the Palace Master has not come to Huanchi for a long time. After all, dealing with the affairs of the sect is the most important thing.

Li Xuanchi followed the monk through the corridor and finally arrived at the island. All the monks and servants in the courtyard were dismissed, leaving only the young man in the courtyard.

"The palace master is waiting in front, so I will not go any further. Please come in, senior." The cultivator said to Li Xuanchi respectfully, then stepped aside to let Li Xuanchi go.

Li Xuanchi's steps were heavy, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. He had imagined this scene countless times, but when it came to the showdown, he felt timid instead.

However, he soon saw Li Chunnian, who was making tea by himself with his back to him.

Li Xuanchi's steps gradually became faster and faster, and he came to the courtyard as if he was running. Li Chunnian's face was still very calm, as if he was preparing to receive an ordinary guest, calm and composed. In contrast, Li Xuanchi was emotionally excited.

Li Chunnian pushed the already poured teacup over, right in front of Li Xuanchi.

"I didn't expect that the person I met by chance would be the ancestor of the Jinyang Li family, which is now famous in the north. It was also thanks to me that I didn't kill innocent people back then, otherwise I would have really been in conflict with the Li family. But I didn't expect that after so many years, I would be able to meet you here, senior." Li Chunnian's face was calm, as if he was reminiscing about the past with an old friend, and motioned Li Xuanchi to sit down.