Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying-Chapter 171 - 170 The Yang Family Gathers at the Danai Dynasty

Chapter 171: Chapter 170 The Yang Family Gathers at the Danai Dynasty

Danai Capital City.

Blood mist drifted over the city…

The common folk trembled with fear as they watched the once-mighty Xiang Mansion turn into what now resembled hell, and they retreated, keeping their distance.

In the end, Yang Shi walked out from the Xiang Mansion covered in fresh blood…

Behind him, Yang Fu, and Yang Fushuo’s light shone brightly, as if new.

The four riders of the Fierce Sun Dynasty, riding giant birds in the air, couldn’t bear to look down…

Yang Genshuo outside the screen also sighed.

“Slaughtering a family is indeed so cruel…”

But family grudges are just like this, and there is no room for the faint of heart; otherwise, no one can guarantee that in a few years, another group won’t come seeking revenge against the descendants of the Yang Family.

After Yang Shi emerged, two lines of hot tears streamed down his face; he knelt in the middle of the street and kowtowed toward the sky.

“Great Ancestor, the blood feud of the Yang Family… is avenged!”

“Brother Bai, I have avenged you!”

“Yang Shi, has done it!”

At the age of six, his family was destroyed, and he wandered as a beggar for twelve years; upon coming of age, he heard the voice of the great ancestor, braved numerous obstacles, and toiled in the practice of martial arts, strengthening his family…

After 38 years, at the age of 56, he fulfilled the vow he once made.

Even Yang Genshuo, the great ancestor who had watched everything unfold, was deeply touched.

Because of Yang Shi’s persistence, and also because of his own schemes.

This was Yang Shi’s victory, as well as Yang Genshuo’s, and most of all, it was a victory for the Yang Family!

[Manifestation]

“Indeed, you have done it.”

At this moment, Yang Genshuo had nothing to say; all words were inadequate to describe the complexity of this moment.

Yang Shi looked up to see the affectionate golden characters of his great ancestor; it was these words that had led him step by step to this day.

He knew deeply that without the great ancestor, he was nothing.

He would always remember the heavy slap bestowed upon him by the great ancestor at the age of 18, and the safe house that seemed to contain all the goodness of the world, giving an infinite sense of security to a small beggar.

The Yang Family now had Spirit Stones; he could taste the spiritual food prepared by any Spiritual Food Immortal Clan.

He had even eaten his fair share of Qi Refinement Realm Demon Beasts.

And if he wished… even eating Foundation Establishment Stage Demon Beasts was not impossible!

But in Yang Shi’s heart, there was one meal that could never be surpassed.

10 cans of food, 2 compressed biscuits, a cup of tea, a cup of coffee, a cup of milk powder, a cup of orange juice.

This was the first safe full meal Yang Shi had ever eaten.

From then on, no delicacies of land or sea could ever compare.

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With tears in his eyes, Yang Shi, looking at the golden characters in the sky, seemed to see his father, mother, grandfather, grandmother… smiling at him.

“Children, I have avenged you. I swear! In this life, I will never let anyone point a sword at my Yang Family members’ heads again!”

Yang Shi wiped away the hot tears, his eyes were firm and fierce!

At this moment, his identity had transformed; he was no longer just an avenger but the Family Head of the Yang Immortal Clan.

Yang Genshuo nodded.

“Good, truly worthy of being the Madman Yang Shi, never lost, always with a steadfast pursuit!”

With an Earth Level talent, Madman, that was the epitome of Yang Shi’s life.

With a steadfast pursuit in his heart, he was as if guided by gods!

“After handling the matters here, it’s time for the Yang Family to start a new chapter… If Yang Shi could take Jiang Xiaobai and Yang Fuqing with him to Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect and develop there, that would be perfect.”

Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo would not be left unsupported in the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect.

“It’s just that Liu Zihan and Little Jian have it tough…”

The quota for the three families at Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect gave Yang Genshuo a headache.

If only there were two extra spots, there wouldn’t be such a dilemma.

Just as Yang Genshuo pondered the future path of the Yang Family, an unexpected change occurred!

Boom!

Yang Shi’s Thunderbolt Sword erupted with dazzling lightning!

Yang Shi’s body was struck by the electric shock; he couldn’t help but release his grip on the Thunderbolt Sword.

The Thunderbolt Sword floated in mid-air, as if re-evaluating Yang Shi; after a moment… it transformed into a purple thunder light and shot towards the direction of Xuan Stone Sect.

“Thunderbolt Sword…”

Yang Shi was slightly stunned.

Yang Fu: “Father, your sword?”

Yang Shi sighed, knowing the reason.

“The Thunderbolt Sword has become sentient, controlling the most yang and powerful forces of thunder and lightning, slaughtering all evil spirits, and I have just committed countless sins against mortals… The Thunderbolt Sword can no longer serve me.”

The final electric shock did not kill Yang Shi, showing the Thunderbolt Sword’s last act of mercy.

“That’s good, now that the demon cultivators have been eradicated, the Thunderbolt Sword should be returned to the treasure hall of the Xuan Stone Sect, to declare to the world that the path of the demon cultivators is destined to be extinguished, and that the Thunder Immortal Venerable might act at any moment.”

“Then, Father, you’ll be without a weapon. Once I return to the Dan Fire Sect, I’ll find you a suitable one,” Yang Fushuo was more pragmatic.

“My heart is the sword, I no longer need to use one, and…”

Yang Shi’s storage ring flashed, and a sword enveloped in mist appeared in his hand.

“I also have this.”

At this moment, five colorful long-haired parrots flew over from the horizon.

Jiang Xiaobai, Liu Zihan, accompanied by Yang Fuqing, Yang Fujian, and Hu Zi, were coming over.

“Husband Brother~” Jiang Xiaobai called out from afar.

“Senior Brother!”

Liu Zihan, now 55 years old, though a martial artist and nourished by Immortal Pills, no longer retained her youthful appearance, having become a graceful matron, yet her eyes’ love for Yang Shi never diminished.

“Dad!” Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian called out together, their faces showing great excitement.

The two children hadn’t seen Yang Shi for a year, and although they were from the Danai Dynasty, it was their first time visiting the Danai Dynasty, and they were very excited along the way.

Yang Shi was quite surprised.

“How come you’re here? The old ancestor didn’t tell me…”

Yang Genshuo would usually communicate with Yang Shi about any movements of the Yang Family, and he hadn’t received any advance notice about this family visit.

Yang Shi scratched his head, looking at the sky, wondering what the old ancestor was thinking.

“Hehe~ A family reunion in the homeland, we’re giving you a surprise, Yang Family Head.”

A few days before, Jiang Xiaobai might have sensed something. She had continuously urged Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian to pray at the ancestral shrine for Yang Shi, hoping the old ancestor would bless him. Later, feeling restless, she had the children ask the old ancestor if they could go over to help…even if just to offer moral support from afar.

Yang Fuqing reached Great Perfection in the Fetal Breathing this year. Her cultivation resources were much better than those of Yang Fu and Yang Fushuo, and she was adept in the Beast Taming Technique, commanding several Spirit Beasts, her actual combat strength not low.

These five colorful parrots were part of her beast companions.

Yang Fujian had achieved innate master status two years ago, his strength now even more profound.

They also had numerous Talismanic Magical Artifacts to protect themselves, at least not likely to be stopped by any minor ruffian on the road.

After thinking it over, Yang Genshuo had agreed.

But he hadn’t expected that things would progress so swiftly here, finishing the battle in one fell swoop.

When they arrived, Yang Shi had already completed his revenge.

The family gathered in the Capital City of the Danai Dynasty, and Yang Shi’s heart brimmed with joy.

“Xiaobai, Zihan, from today on, I will stay, to accompany you well…”

“Mm!”

Jiang Xiaobai’s face was full of joy; in her world, Yang Shi and the children were everything.

Liu Zihan was joyful as well, but there was a hint of worry on her face.

“Senior Brother, have you seen Dad?”

Liu Wuheng had left the Yang Family 20 years ago and there had been no news of him since.

Every time Yang Fuqing returned from the Devil Wind Forest in the Fierce Sun Dynasty searching for Spirit Beasts, she always followed, because she feared Liu Wuheng might not find her upon his return…

Yang Shi gripped Liu Zihan’s hand tightly.

“Zihan, rest assured, the Martial Saint saw our master three years ago, and he was in good condition… he should be fine, and these days we can spread the news in the Danai Dynasty. With such a big event, the master, once he knows, will definitely come to see us.”

“Mm…” Hearing Yang Shi’s reassurance, Liu Zihan felt much better.

Then Yang Shi patted Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian’s heads.

“You’ve both grown taller… very good, very good.”

“I’ve stopped growing ages ago~”

“Stopped growing~”

“Gaga gaga~”

The five large parrots behind Yang Fuqing echoed, causing everyone to laugh heartily.

“Annoying! After we get back, you lot will go without Spirit Fruit for a month!”

“We dare not~ we dare not~”

The parrots suddenly became flustered, circling around Yang Fuqing and begging for forgiveness, their silly appearances endearing.

Yang Fujian, now an adult, inherited Liu Zihan’s excellent genes, handsome and dashing, but rather silent.

“Dad, I haven’t practiced swordsmanship with you in a long time.”

“Good, tonight, let Dad see if you’ve been slacking off this year.”

“We shall stay in the Danai Dynasty for a while, and I will take you out to have a good time.”

Yang Shi’s heart, which had become somewhat dull from the killing, revived with his family’s arrival.

As the Yang family was enjoying their harmonious moment, a soft sound came from behind.

Snap~

A bag of mung bean cakes fell to the ground.

A 6-year-old boy stood at the sight of the lifeless and blood-stained Xiang Mansion, frozen in place…

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