Chapter 30 You brought this upon yourself

After a night of joy, Yunhua left contentedly.

Not only did she get nourishment, but she also heard some secrets from Yang Ling that she had never known before.

Of course, she didn't believe some things that seemed too outrageous to her at all, and just thought that Yang Ling was teasing her on purpose.

Yang Ling was just testing her, and seeing that she wasn't very receptive, he didn't say anything further.

As a married man, he knows very well that although honesty is a powerful tool for maintaining relationships, 100% honesty is likely to have the opposite effect.

Therefore, after the initial attempt, Yang Ling gave up the idea of ​​completely confessing and decided to just let things take their course.

After Yunhua left, Yang Ling's life became busy and routine.

Now, there are special managers to help manage business matters, and he only needs to check the accounts once in a while.

The two children are also very worry-free.

Ever since the eldest son Yang Zhao acquired the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Power, he has devoted his entire mind to it. Every morning as soon as he opens his eyes, he starts to eat the clouds and take in the Qi, strengthen his body, and meditate to cultivate his Qi.

The only time he would relax during the day was at dinner time; the rest of the time he was completely obsessed with martial arts practice.

Although the youngest son Yang Jian was only a little over one year old, he was very intelligent and had already started to read and write. He would occasionally train his body with his elder brother.

Of course, he was just practicing for fun now, and after practicing for a few times he was either too lazy to move or was attracted by butterflies or something.

Yang Ling let his two children run free. Apart from requiring them to have dinner with his family every night, he never asked them to do anything else.

However, although Yang Jian did not do much to train his body, he had the Supreme Bone and the Mysterious Sky Divine Eyes. Even if he did nothing, his physical constitution was slowly improving all the time.

Yang Ling did his best for his two children and often secretly fed them the elixirs, fruits and other treasures he got from opening blind boxes.

And at night, after they fell asleep, he would take the time to help them regulate their energy, cleanse their tendons and marrow, and improve their physical condition bit by bit.

This also made the two children much healthier and stronger than their peers, and they were much stronger. Even the one-year-old Yang Jian could lift a stone lock weighing seventy or eighty kilograms and walk briskly, which stunned the maids and servants who were responsible for looking after him.

Fortunately, this was an era of slavery, and the maids and servants in the house were all bought with money. Their life and death depended on the master's will, and those who could enter the inner courtyard were carefully selected. Yang Ling was not worried that they would spread rumors everywhere.

In addition to taking care of the children, Yang Ling also has to go out every day to do good deeds and discuss Taoism with Master Xuandu.

After a period of time, Yang Ling's understanding of "Tao" has become deeper.

The so-called "Tao" refers to the laws of the operation of all things in the world, just like the moon waxes and wanes, people are born, grow old, get sick and die, grass withers and grows, the sun moves from east to west, and water flows from high to low...

Practitioners find their own path from among these laws and completely control it, making it their own fruit of the path.

At this point, you can control the corresponding laws of heaven and earth.

But finding one's own path is an extremely difficult thing.

From the beginning of the world to the present day, countless practitioners have entered the realm of Golden Immortals, but only one out of a hundred Golden Immortals can achieve the Taiyi Dao Fruit.

Although Yang Ling had outstanding comprehension, he also encountered a threshold at this stage.

He couldn't find the path that suited him.

Although he had comprehended the Yin-Yang and the tranquility of human teachings, these were other people's teachings and there was no way they could completely match his. It would be very difficult for him to achieve enlightenment through them.

Yang Ling was not in a hurry either.

Although he has not found the path that suits him, he can feel that he is making progress every day, like a traveler who is silently climbing to the top.

Even though his movements were slow, he was climbing up step by step. One day he would reach the top of the mountain and take a look at the scenery.

……

East China Sea
The sea is vast and boundless, with rippling blue waves.

The clear sky merges into the sea, and the deep blue seems to extend infinitely.

Jade Ding Zhenren rode on a white cloud and shot towards the east like a stream of light.

He came from Guanjiangkou, followed the river eastward, reached the East China Sea, and then continued eastward in the direction of the rising sun...

It won't be long before he can cross this vast sea and return to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the land with the most abundant spiritual energy among the four continents, and return to Yuquan Mountain, his dojo. But what will happen if he returns?

A great general is approaching, and a murderous calamity is imminent. Under the entanglement of cause and effect, even if he closes his cave and stays in seclusion, the calamity will eventually come to him.

If he wants to survive this disaster, he has to find someone who can protect him from the disaster.

Otherwise, under the double disaster, the possibility of his death is too high!

However, during this trip to Guanjiangkou, he not only failed to bring back Yang Jian who could protect him from disaster, but was also subjected to unprecedented insults!
Although he had left Guanjiangkou for a long time, he still felt humiliated whenever he recalled the scene at that time.

If I had known it would be like this, I should have crushed that mortal named Yang Ling to death when I first saw him!

This is what Jade Ding Zhenren regrets the most.

Because the other party now has the support of Master Xuandu, even he dare not act rashly.

Jade Ding Zhenren was immersed in his own anger and humiliation when suddenly a dazzling white light approached rapidly from behind, like a meteor streaking across the sky.

He slightly turned sideways to make way, and saw the white light turn in the air and transform into a handsome man in a white robe, who was Yuan Hong.

"Why did you leave without saying goodbye, Immortal? Did you forget the promise you made?" Yuan Hong's voice was filled with stubbornness and coldness.

Jade Ding Zhenren raised his eyebrows slightly.

In order to get Yuan Hong to lead the way for him, he once promised to help him find his enemy.

But he had suffered humiliation in the Yang Mansion, and his anger was rising to his head, so he had long forgotten this promise and Yuan Hong.

What he didn't expect was that Yuan Hong would actually chase after him.

It seems that although this little demon has a reckless temperament, he is a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty.

Thinking of this, Master Yu Ding felt a slight movement in his heart.

He knew that the enemies Yuan Hong was looking for were actually Yang Ling and his wife, as well as two other young Qi cultivators.

This may be an opportunity.

With this thought, he looked at Yuan Hong, shook his head and said, "I already know who killed your three brothers, but you are no match for them now.

If I tell you, you will lose your life in vain."

"Then it's none of your business!" Yuan Hong said firmly, "You just need to fulfill your promise and tell me who the murderer is."

Jade Ding Zhenren sighed, looked at Yuan Hong and asked, "Even if you know you will die, do you still want to seek revenge?"

"That's right!" Yuan Hong said firmly.

Jade Ding Zhenren was a little surprised.

In this primitive world where the strong prey on the weak, the mainstream is to let my friends die rather than myself!

Yuan Hong's behavior of risking his life to avenge his sworn brother is even rarer than the best spiritual treasure.

“Forget it, forget it.” Jade Ding Zhenren sighed softly, “People as loyal and righteous as you are rare in the world. I will make an exception and teach you the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills of the Chan Sect’s guardian magic power. I hope I can save your life then…”

Hearing this, Yuan Hong was slightly stunned, with an unbelievable light in his eyes. Then he knelt down with joy and kowtowed, saying: "Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

"Wait!"

Jade Ding Zhenren raised his hand to stop Yuan Hong from bowing, and said sternly: "I just admire your loyalty, so I taught you the Eight or Nine Mysterious Skills, but I don't want to take you as my disciple!"

Yuan Hong could not hide the disappointment in his eyes, but he still nodded in understanding, "I know that the Xianjiao is the orthodox sect that governs all the immortals. A little demon like me is not qualified to join the Xianjiao...

But no matter what, the immortal who taught me the mysterious skills is my benefactor, Yuan Hong!
I, Yuan Hong, swear to heaven that although I cannot serve you as a disciple, if you need anything, I will be there for you, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead!"

"it is good!"

The corners of Jade Ding Zhenren's mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

You brought this upon yourself!
No wonder I’m so poor!
(End of this chapter)