Fengshen: From the Spider Spirit Falling in Love with Me

The fact that he could accidentally split the pill into an infant at the last moment was really related to his desire to cut off everything and die with a clean conscience at the last moment.

More importantly, with the presence of Zhang Song's huge lightning-extracting machine in the thunder tribulation, the power of the thunder tribulation was weakened by 20%.

In the past two days, the purple-veined thunder bamboo finally had enough to eat and drink.

After a long drought, the purple bamboo takes on a new look.

Everyone was stunned, completely stunned. What was happening? Did the old clan advance successfully?

Mo Luan was already blocking the front of the mountain, with more than a dozen members of the Mo family guarding the front of the mountain. Even the village chief Mo Cheng, who had been ambushed and seriously injured, was being supported and standing in front of the slope.

They looked ecstatic, unable to hide their huge smiles, and looked fanatically at one person in the field. No, there were two people, a guy who had survived the thunder calamity.

Those who were watching secretly felt a little regretful. They felt the aura of Niu Wangjia and the ancestral temple of Shiniuzhai. They even held their breath because of the strong malice emanating from it.

There is a great disaster in the ancestral temple of Shiniuzhai!

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Seven days later, Yu Youzi's injuries had almost recovered. He was ready to start seclusion to consolidate his cultivation and didn't care about these few days.

The face that was originally in its fifties was directly restored to the appearance of a man in his twenties.

It also takes magical powers to maintain one's appearance, especially the beauty of a twenty-year-old. Who says that people can see things clearly after they die? The ancestor is now living a transparent life and can do whatever he wants.

Mo Qingqing was speechless. Her real age was 34 years old. Yue Niang would always call her "little aunt" whenever she saw her. But now standing next to the old ancestor, she seemed a little older.

The old ancestor wore a Gongshu crown inlaid with white gems, his long hair hung naturally behind his shoulders, his beautiful eyes were like the moon, clear and majestic.

She was wearing an elegant long skirt which was embroidered with delicate patterns and sparkled with silver threads. The hem of her skirt dragged on the ground, making her look even more noble and graceful.

She was playing with a piece of black jade bamboo in her hand, with a smile on her face, and she was in a good mood.

There were five people sitting respectfully in front of him.

Mo Luan, Mo Cheng, Mo Qingqing, the strange old man, and Zhang Song.

"I have successfully advanced, and will be in seclusion soon. This tribulation process is a bit difficult, but I am very pleased that you can be consistent. There will be rewards for your merits."

"Mo Cheng, although you are seriously injured, they are all external injuries. I will reward you with a drop of Lilong's blood. Practice hard. I hope to see you advance to the third level of martial arts within 20 years."

"Don't worry, ancestor. I will definitely not let you down."

"Liang Jun, your life span is almost over."

"Grandma Yuyou, I am 167 years old this year. I have taken the longevity pill and I still have three years to go before my death."

The old man had a carefree look on his face, even a little happy, without any regrets. He was relieved to see the birth of a Nascent Soul in the Mo family and no longer had any worries.

Yu Youzi felt a little emotional. The clay monkey from back then was now very old and his life span had come to an end.

"Select five disciples from your lineage. Three of them will take my letter to Dali Academy, and two will stay with me to study for a while."

Mo Liangjun laughed heartily, stood up, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Thank you for the trouble, Grandma Yuyou. Grandson, I have no regrets now."

"Qingqing, you were too reckless this time. Why would I care about your little glass dragon blood?"

"Ancestor, I, I am just worried about you." She was extremely well-behaved, not caring about Yu Youzi's tone at all. With a little pride, her little nose twitched a few times.

"You are just being stubborn. Take the black jade bamboo you have been dreaming about for a long time. The set of the Orchid Boat for Sitting Alone is also a bargain for you, a girl."

"Ha, it's still the ancestor who feels sorry for me."

Mo Qingqing felt that the surprise came too quickly. Her severely injured body was torn by the intense exercise and she couldn't help coughing.

The black jade bamboo is a third-level spiritual plant. As far as she knows, the ancestor currently has only three of them, which are top-quality spiritual materials for making treasures.

The Duzuo Lanzhou is the ancestor’s favorite thing, a complete set of treasures, from headdresses to boots.

It was so precious that even when she was going through a tribulation, she was reluctant to use it. Instead, she placed it in her cenotaph, intending to keep it for herself to wear when she died.

This set of treasures was extremely famous, but she had only occasionally heard the ancestor talk about it. It was a gift from a friend.

But today it fell into her hands, just like a mother passing the family heirloom jewelry to her daughter, and the family will be in charge of her daughter from now on.

Zhang Song's eyes turned red. He didn't see the clothes, but the box containing the clothes was made of high-grade mahogany and was exquisitely carved. It was like a supreme work of art in itself, and one could see that it carried a hint of the aura of the formation.

The boxes themselves are extremely valuable and hard to come by, let alone the sets inside them.

Yu Youzi looked towards Zhang Song at this time, his face became softer, and his expression was as if he had seen his grandson get full marks in the exam and received a red flower, and he was satisfied no matter how he looked at it.

"Xiaosong, you are even more stubborn than Qingqing. You are very similar to your name."

"Although you have successfully established your foundation, you have also been lucky in doing so. Your foundation is loose and far inferior to those who have advanced normally. So you need to control your temper and practice well in the next few years to try to make up for the shortfall."

"Yes, old man."

Zhang Song was touched. He was so strong that even he was afraid. Yu Youzi, a Yuanying Master, would not be able to see it. He said this to protect him and hide the aura around him.

Zhang Song has been very popular recently, and many people are looking at him with jealousy.

Even Mo Cheng had secretly peeked at her several times. Mo Qingqing had already established her foundation before she was 20 years old. She already had superior aptitude and no shortage of resources. She was only promoted at the beginning of this year, so it was already quite good for her to be promoted at the age of 36.

Mo Cheng was promoted at the age of 42. He is already the focus of training in the clan and is expected to form a golden elixir before the age of 100.

Hearing the old ancestor's words, he felt relieved. Just like I said, it is not that easy to advance. He just took advantage of the old ancestor's thunder tribulation and his foundation is not stable. Even if he advances, it will take more time and resources to repair it.

Mo Liangjun laughed, but his eyes were more cautious. He calculated how many of his descendants had not yet been betrothed. His granddaughter seemed to be older than Zhang Song, so he would send someone to negotiate peace.

Yu Youzi smiled and said that it would be good if the word got out.

He raised his hand, and a sandalwood box also flew out, but it was much inferior to the one in Qingqing's hand.

"Keep it and read it when you get back."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhang Song was very satisfied, and he held the big thick legs tightly. As the direct disciple of Master Yuanying, he could almost move around freely in Dali, as long as he didn't get beaten to death.

Haven’t you seen that in the past few days, people from all directions, including Zhenshan City, Dali Academy, several governors and princes, and some sect leaders, have sent gifts, and most of them have come in person to show their respect.

Yu Youzi did not plan to hold a promotion banquet. Shiniuzhai was in a special location and was closely connected to the Chaos Canyon. She was injured and had not recovered yet, so it would be better to be safe.

However, he also discussed the Dao with visitors every day. During three days, he talked about his own insights, the process of his own tribulation, etc. The leaders personally presented him with expensive gifts, not only to curry favor, but also as part of the tuition fees.

Now that everyone has gotten what they wanted and rewards have been given, it’s time to talk about other things.