Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

Chapter 828 The Origin of Meng Potian’s Name

"By the way, what about Grandpa?" Meng Jingzhou waited for a long time without seeing Grandpa. Grandpa hurt him the most. If Grandpa was there, his father would definitely not dare to beat him like this.

 “He is in seclusion and has no time to come out.”

Then Meng Potian said: "Okay, it's a good thing to go home in the boat. I ordered people to prepare meals and let's get together as a family."

The family mentioned by Meng Potian naturally includes Lu Yang, who was temporarily added to the family.

The Meng family is truly the number one family in the world of immortality, with astonishing financial resources. The delicious ingredients on this table are precious, and even Lu Yang didn't recognize many of them.

 “Come here, eat whatever you want, it will be helpful for your cultivation.” Meng Potian greeted Lu Yang not to be polite, just treat this place as your own home.

"Is this considered delicious? Let me show my skills to the Meng family." The Immortal Fairy rolled up the sleeves of her imperial robe and prepared to show off her power, but was quickly stopped by Lu Yang.

 “The Holy Emperor is a man of great wealth. Since ancient times, there has been no reason for an emperor to cook.”

“It’s such a troublesome thing to have.” The Immortal Fairy muttered, considering whether to simply abdicate and let Xiao Yangzi become the next Bean Emperor.

 Thinking about it carefully, I feel that Xiao Yangzi is too young and inexperienced, and it is not the time to succeed to the throne yet.

“The Meng family is unlucky to not see my cooking skills.”

After appeasing the Immortal Fairy, Lu Yang felt at ease to enjoy the dishes on the table.

I don’t know what level of cultivation the Meng family’s spiritual chef has. This is the first time for Lu Yang to eat such delicious spiritual food. After a bite of venison, his whole body feels warm. If he feels it carefully, he can find that his cultivation level is slowly improving.

In fact, the effect of this table of spiritual food is far more than that. Lu Yang's cultivation talent is too high and he has not encountered any bottleneck so far.

If a monk who has encountered a bottleneck in his practice and has been unable to break through for a long time eats this meal, the bottleneck will disappear without a trace, and he can smoothly advance to the next level.

I don’t know what other things Meng Jingzhou told his sister about Lu Yang. Meng Jingyu was particularly curious about Lu Yang’s experience and couldn’t help but keep asking Lu Yang even while eating.

“Brother Lu Yang, tell me how you joined the Immortal Cult in the first place?”

“Brother Lu Yang, I heard that you can form golden elixirs faster than your brother. What kind of elixir did you form?”

“Can you really shave someone’s head?”

Lu Yang felt that when he helped Meng's father teach Meng Jingzhou a lesson, he was too gentle.

"Sister Xiaoyu has already introduced Qi into her body?" Lu Yang noticed that Meng Jingyu had spiritual power fluctuations. Although Meng Jingyu was not yet sixteen years old, it would not be a big deal if she practiced a few months in advance.

“It’s already the qi training period.” Meng Jingyu smiled proudly. Among her peers, she was the first to introduce qi into her body. I heard that according to folklore, she belonged to the second level of qi training.

 After the feast of welcoming the wind and washing the dust, Meng's father ordered people to arrange a small courtyard for Lu Yang. Next door was Meng Jingzhou, and next door was Meng Jingyu.

This is obviously not the location of the guest room, but a place where only the Meng family is qualified to live.

"Your courtyard is quite clean." Lu Yang said with a smile. Lao Meng has not been home for six years, and the courtyard is still spotless. This shows the Meng family's concern for Meng Jingzhou.

“That’s right, I am also an eldest young master. Someone must clean this place every day.” Meng Jingzhou walked into the small courtyard with a smile, and then was ejected by a force.

"What's the situation?" Lu Yang was surprised. Is the Imperial City so dangerous? It can still be attacked in the Meng family.

"Damn it, who put a dust-free spell in my yard?" Meng Jingzhou was furious. This was obviously the effect of the dust-free spell, which could eject any foreign objects out of the courtyard.

 Foreign things also include the owner of his small courtyard.

Even he, an old monster in the heavy infant stage, can be driven away. The quality of this dust-free spell is not low.

Meng Jingzhou tore off the dust-free spell affixed to the door and successfully entered the courtyard.

The place where Lu Yang lives is probably cleaned every day. Not only is it clean, but there is no dust-free charm placed there.

After deciding where to live, Meng Jingzhou took the initiative to take Lu Yang around Meng's house.

“This is the martial arts hall. Anyone from the Meng family’s direct or collateral family can practice here.”

On the arena, a monk was fighting with his magical powers. Although they were not as good as Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou at the same level, they were remarkable among the monks at this level.

“These people are the future of the Meng family. In order to cultivate them, our Meng family has made great efforts to ensure that their practice is fruitful.”

“When they become successful in spiritual practice, they can be involved in various family affairs, such as lending money and so on.”

“I heard that my father and uncle also practiced at the Yanwu Hall in the past, and the instructors here were all in the combined stage.”

“This is the academy. Didn’t I know a lot about spiritual practice before joining Taoism? I learned it here.”

 In the academy, the sound of reading was loud. Through the window, Lu Yang saw Meng Jingyu shaking her head while studying. She was studying very seriously.

There are also places such as the alchemy room, the weapon refining room, and the accounting room. All the arts of cultivating immortals can be found in the Meng family, and their soundness is no less than that of the Taoist sect.

“I can’t take you into this mountain. I can’t even get in.” Meng Jingzhou took Lu Yang to the foot of the mountain. This mountain peak towered into the clouds, no less than Tianmen Peak where Lu Yang was located.

“It is said that the people living on this mountain are all the powerful men of our Meng family, but I don’t know how many tribulation periods there are.”

When Meng Jingzhou was not practicing, he only knew that the Meng family's powerful people lived on the mountain, but did not know their realm. As his horizons broadened now, and he had a clear understanding of the Meng family as the first family, he thought that the people in the Tribulation Period lived on the mountain. , and more than one.

 Otherwise, based on their daily behavior, it would be difficult for the Meng family to gain a foothold in the imperial city or even in the world of immortality.

"Although I can't take you in now, don't worry. When I become the head of the family in the future, I will promise to take you to the mountains for a walk."

Lu Yang looked at Meng Jingzhou hesitantly: "How can a single spiritual person still be the head of the family?"

The head of the house has no wife and no heirs. How can he be selfless?

Meng Jingzhou was very confident: "As I said, when this young master becomes an immortal, what will this single spiritual root mean?"

 “Single Immortal Root?”

"go away."

"Speaking of which, your father's name is quite domineering. Did your grandfather give it to you?" Lu Yang recalled that among the people he knew, no one had such a domineering name. He was either called Huang Doudou or Bu Shaoyanglian. It didn't sound right. Like the name of a strong man.

“It’s true that my grandfather gave it to me, but the meaning of the name may be different from what you think.”

"How to say?"

“My grandfather told me that on the day my father was born, the Imperial City was hit by a heavy rain that only happened once in a century, and my grandmother had difficulty giving birth at the time, so it was very difficult to give birth to my father.”

“My grandfather couldn’t help, so he could only run in circles in the yard. It was raining and he was in a bad mood, so he yelled, ‘What kind of bad weather is this!’”

“It’s a coincidence that my father gave birth right after my grandfather scolded me.”

“To commemorate this moment, my grandfather named my father Meng Potian.”

Second update at eleven o’clock

 (End of this chapter)