Chapter 132: The Heaven is Wrong! (Subscribe)

Time flies by like a white horse.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Ling and his family had lived in this cave for several months.

Little Yang Jian's cultivation improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time, especially his practice of the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, which was even more amazing.

He just turned three years old, but he already has the aura that is not inferior to that of ordinary cultivators.

The practice of the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong requires a vast amount of spiritual energy to temper the body in order to achieve transformation again and again.

In a blessed place like the Bajing Palace, the spiritual energy is naturally abundant. However, to meet the needs of little Yang Jian's cultivation, simply absorbing the spiritual energy is obviously far from enough.

Fortunately, the thing that is most in abundance in the Bajing Palace is elixirs.

Yang Ling casually took out a glass bottle from the wooden shelf in the alchemy room. It was filled with thousands of elixirs of all kinds.

The most important thing is that these were all refined by Saint Taiqing himself!

If you take any one of them outside, people will fight over it.

Yang Ling specially picked out elixirs such as Hunyuan Juling Dan and Wuxing Huiyuan Dan, which contained a large amount of spiritual energy and the essence of heaven and earth, and gave them to little Yang Jian to take during his practice.

At the beginning, the medicinal power of one elixir was enough for Yang Jian to refine for more than two months, but when it came to the second elixir, it took less than a month to refine it completely.

Later, he began to take an elixir every half a month.

After taking it every time, Yang Jian could feel the spiritual energy surging in his body like a tide, making his body stronger.

As his cultivation level continued to improve, his body's demand for spiritual energy became greater and greater.

Soon after, he began to practice at the rhythm of taking one elixir every nine days.

And after taking the elixir, he would sit under the silver waterfall, allowing the power of the elixir to better integrate into his body under the flushing of the waterfall and temper his flesh.

As time went by, Yang Jian's body underwent amazing changes through day-to-day practice.

His bones became increasingly dense and hard, his muscles seemed to be carved with clearer lines, his skin became increasingly tough, and his body surface radiated a bright glow.

Seeing that his two sons' cultivation was on the right track, Yang Ling knew that it was time for him to leave.

Judging from the time, the nine-tailed fox should have quietly entered the palace, and the prelude to the Conferred God Tribulation is slowly beginning.

The situation in the ancient world is about to undergo earth-shaking changes!
This catastrophe is also a perfect opportunity for him to strengthen the human religion and expand the power of the Heavenly Court.

What's more, he also had to find a way to modify the Heavenly Rules. It was impossible for him to hide in this cave forever and take refuge under the wings of Saint Taiqing.

He had originally planned to set out alone this time.

However, Yunhua's divine power has become increasingly disordered recently and is being transferred little by little to the body of his daughter Yang Chan, which makes him somewhat worried.

Regarding this situation, he also sought help from the Saint Taiqing.

It's just that the divine power in Yunhua's body was bestowed by Heaven, and it's normal for the divine power to be inherited by Yang Chan now. Tai Qingsheng told him that he doesn't need to worry too much.

Having said that, Yang Ling still decided to keep the mother and daughter with him.

As for his two sons, he planned to keep them here for the time being, and after they had achieved success in their training, he would let them go out and explore the wild world.

At dinner that day, he told his two sons his thoughts.

"Is father leaving for heaven this time?"

Yang Zhao looked at Yang Ling solemnly and said in a deep voice, "I want to go with you, father! I want to ask my uncle why he sent heavenly soldiers and generals to capture mother."

He has kept this matter in his heart for a long time.

That day, countless heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly arrived at Guanjiangkou, claiming that they were following his uncle's orders to capture his mother, and they even wanted to attack him and his sister!
A hint of surprise flashed across Yang Ling's eyes. Just as he was about to explain, Yun Hua beside him waved his hand, indicating that he should speak.

She sighed softly and said with a complicated look: "Don't blame your uncle, it was mother who made a mistake and violated the heavenly law, so..."

Yang Zhao felt a complex emotion in his heart, and whispered, "Does mother think it is wrong to marry father and give birth to us brothers and sisters?"

Yunhua was stunned, as if he didn't expect Yang Zhao to say such words at such a young age.

Yang Ling frowned slightly, feeling that he could no longer treat his son as a child.

He already has relatively mature concepts, his own ideas, and dares to question what his elders say.

Yunhua also realized this and said seriously: "That's not what mother meant... This matter is very complicated and cannot be explained in a few words.

But mother never thought that marrying your father was a mistake, and never regretted giving birth to you!"

"My uncle is right, my mother is right, it's the Heaven that is wrong!"

Yang Zhao took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Don't worry, mother, I will definitely help you get justice!" "..."

Yunhua didn't know what to say and looked at Yang Ling for help.

"Cough cough!"

Yang Ling coughed twice, then nodded with a smile, "My son is right. The problem is that the laws of Heaven are too strict!"

After a pause, he looked at Yang Zhao and said, "But you are still young, so you don't have to think about these things for now. Just concentrate on practicing in this cave."

Hearing this, Yang Zhao hesitated a little, as if he was not very satisfied with the answer, but in order not to worry his parents, he nodded.

After comforting his eldest son, Yang Ling turned to look at Yang Jian and said sternly, "You should listen to your brother more here, practice well on weekdays, and don't just play with Jin Tong and Yin Tong!"

"Ok!"

Yang Jian nodded vigorously, grinning heartlessly.

He didn't think as much as Yang Zhao, and he was interested in practicing the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong, so he focused all his attention on practicing it.

Even though I knew I would soon be separated from my parents, I was not too sad.

It may also be because Yang Ling and his wife often left before, and Yang Jian may have become accustomed to the days when his parents were not at home.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling felt a little reluctant.

However, in order to ensure that the family does not have to worry or be afraid in the future, there is no way around it if they temporarily separate.

……

A few days later, the morning glow began to rise, and thousands of rays of light spread across the sky like gorgeous brocade.

After bidding farewell to his teacher, Sage Taiqing, Yang Ling bid farewell to his two children for a long time before boarding the pleasure boat they came in with his wife and daughter.

The morning dew was still hanging on the tips of the grass, and the first rays of the sun illuminated the pleasure boat they were riding on. They watched them slowly sail out of the quiet cave and rush towards Chaoge City, the most prosperous and bustling city in the mundane world.

Yang Ling stood on the bow deck and looked out at the mountains ahead.

He had already planned to go to Chaoge.

Because this is the center of the human race and also the center of the storm of the Conferred God Tribulation.

Many important figures in the future will make their debut here.

If one wants to make a difference in the Conferred God Tribulation, then one must visit the city of Chaoge.

Fortunately, he had made some arrangements long time ago. Not only did he open a business in Chaoge, but he also established relationships with some dignitaries.

Once we arrive in Chaoge, these arrangements will be of great use.

……

As he watched the pleasure boat disappear at the end of his sight, a hint of determination flashed in Yang Zhao's eyes.

He turned back to his room, quickly packed up his simple bag, and then solemnly said to Yang Jian: "Brother, I have an urgent matter to do. You practice well here, and I will be back in a few days."

Yang Jian shook his head, tightly grasped the corner of Yang Zhao's clothes, and said nervously: "Brother, I will go with you!"

"You are still young. When you grow up a little, I will take you there! Be obedient, and I will bring you some candied haws when I come back." Yang Zhao smiled and touched his brother's head, completely unaware that he was only nine years old.

A trace of reluctance flashed across Yang Jian's eyes, but he finally nodded.

"Well then... then you better come back soon, brother."

Yang Zhao left the house, found Jintong and Yintong, and asked them to take good care of Yang Jian.

Jin Tong looked at him and said worriedly, "If you leave secretly like this, your father will definitely be angry if he knows!"

"Don't worry, I'm just going to Heaven to ask my uncle for clarification. I'll be back soon!"

After Yang Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and left without hesitation, slipping out of the Xuandu Cave like a ghost and rushing towards the direction of the South Gate of Heaven.

At the same time, in the alchemy room of the Bajing Palace, Saint Taiqing slowly opened his eyes. His gaze seemed to be able to see through the mountains and see Yang Zhao's departing figure.

He showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and whispered, "Go and protect the child."

"Yes, sir."

A green ox walked out slowly, with a faint fairy light flowing on its body. It bowed to the Taiqing Saint, then turned into a green light, following Yang Zhao and disappeared into the sky.

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(End of this chapter)