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Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

Chapter 302 - 285: Dragon God, Activate!

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As soon as Yang Fu spoke these words,

the opulent Dragon God Immortal Palace fell silent for a few seconds.

Then, the empathetic Du Yuyan spoke up.

"If you can’t fill it up, I’ll punish your brother by not letting him leave the Elixir Pavilion for half a year."

Yang Fushuo: "???"

"No, Master! Although I know my brother can do it, this punishment hardly seems convincing!"

Du Yuyan: "There’s no helping it, since you’re my disciple. If it’s not acceptable, have your brother transfer to the Elixir Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, the bean immediately objected.

"Hold on, why has the topic suddenly shifted to such a strange place... everyone, now’s not the time to be poaching people, right? Besides, don’t you know, Yang Fu is a freak."

Yang Fu: "?"

Yang Fushuo: "??"

Du Yuyan: "???"

The bean, ignoring everyone else’s confused faces, continued speaking: "A freak has to stick with freaks, that’s what we all are in the Earth Spirit Pavilion!"

"Right, folks?"

People from the Earth Spirit Pavilion in unison: "Right!"

Snap!

Long Hong gave the bean a slap on the head.

"I think you’re the one taking the topic to a strange place!"

"Disciple, say that again, what did you plan to do just now?"

Faintly, Long Hong was filled with an unrealistic expectation.

Although he knew it was utterly unreasonable!

How could Yang Fu... do something that even a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator with half-Dragon Clan blood couldn’t?

Yang Fu seldom even left the Sect!

And yet he had to deal with so many debt collectors from the various Spirit Pavilions every year.

It would be good if he could cultivate normally, so how could he possibly find treasure?

Long Hong, with the knowledge of a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, couldn’t figure out the reason.

But still, he looked at Yang Fu with a glance of hope, this steady youngster.

This was the unanimous evaluation of Yang Fu by all the Cultivators in the Earth Spirit Pavilion.

Extremely steady in his actions and even more proficient in handling the Pavilion’s various matters than the actual Pavilion Master, Long Hong.

Yang Fu had never boasted...

At this moment, everyone’s eyes were on Yang Fu. If this young Disciple/Nephew said he had a way, they would truly believe in him...

Yang Fu’s gaze swept across the crowd.

"Everyone heard right; I plan to fill in the last twenty percent of the progress. For today... my Yang Family has been preparing for dozens of years."

Du Yuyan immediately asked, "Your Yang Family? Isn’t that just your brother Yang Fushuo? I know he’s been refining some Elixirs behind my back, but... surely that’s not enough, right? You can’t mean that your sons and daughters have stumbled upon some incredible opportunity?"

At that moment, the bean had a sudden realization and smacked his own head.

"I get it!"

Swish~

Everyone turned their heads to look at Uncle Bean.

"Nephew, if I recall correctly, isn’t your second son Yang Qiangyou the one who has recently been called ’the Child of Qi Fortune’ within the Sect?"

Most Cultivators looked on, clueless.

After all, most of them present were members of the Earth Spirit Pavilion, who often traveled outside and rarely paid attention to the trivial matters within the Sect, especially those of the Outer Disciples... they wouldn’t even listen.

Being often in the Sect, Du Yuyan, on the other hand, had heard some rumors.

"Oh... I’ve heard Fushuo mention his nephew, that kid who ran into a Secret Realm by accident and picked up bargains at auctions, right?"

"There’s such a remarkable person? Is he here today?"

Long Hong was extremely surprised as well.

"Does Young Master Yang possess treasures from the Secret Realm?"

"Yang surely has confidence!"

"Such ability... so freakish; senior brother, we must recruit him to our Earth Spirit Pavilion!" Bean immediately suggested.

Listening to several people discussing his own son’s affairs, Yang Fu smiled helplessly.

"No... Uncle Bean, he isn’t here this time, but my Yang Family has indeed accumulated many fine things that should be able to fill the remaining progress."

"Disciple, are you serious?"

Long Hong was slightly nervous; with many years of planning finally seeing a glimmer of hope, it was hard to stay calm.

"Let me try, and we’ll know... But before I start, Master, my family’s elder has asked me to pass on a message."

"The elder... oh~~~ speak freely!"

Long Hong remembered what the Sect Leader had privately told him before... the Yang Family had the shadow of an Ancient Immortal Clan behind them!

If it was truly an Ancient Immortal Clan... then the family would certainly have a rich heritage!

At this moment, Long Hong felt the Sect Leader was truly prescient, discerning the existence of a massive family faction behind the Yang Family from the slightest details.

’So... is Yang Fu no longer avoiding the identity of the Ancient Immortal Clan? With the emergence of the Dragon God Immortal Palace, and the Ancient Immortal Clans coming forth, could it be... the great era of contention the Sect Leader spoke of is actually approaching?’

As the Pavilion Master of the Earth Spirit Pavilion, he was privy to more information than the disciples; his mind was now flashing through various omens from across the Spirit Miao Continent, all seemingly confirming the Sect Leader’s prophecy.

"Master, my Yang Family will contribute these two tenths of the treasure... so when the Dragon God Immortal Palace opens, we also want two tenths of the division rights; this is the will of our ancestor."

"Heh heh~ I thought it would be some demanding request; this is already a rule of the Dragon God Immortal Palace... oh oh~ we probably haven’t told you, but the altar records the contributors as well, with each person having their own recognized contribution, look here."

Beneath the altar, there were rows of purple pillars, on which were marked the degree of contribution by each person who had offered treasure.

Among them, Long Hong led by a wide margin, reaching 20%!

This nearly eighty percent progress, a quarter of which came about from him alone, while all other Earth Spirit Pavilion members, Elixir Pavilion’s Du Yuyan, and everyone else who had ever offered treasures combined made up the remaining three quarters.

"The altar informed us at its opening that the progress of offering treasures would determine the opportunities provided after the Dragon God Immortal Palace opens..."

"I see..."

Yang Fu had always been following along, so he had never looked into it.

Among them, Yang Fu ranked second to last, contributing only 0.2%, which was from the first- and second-generation hybrid Spirit Rice he offered in the first year...

"Okay, Master, I will start now."

Yang Fu made his move.

Everyone turned their attention toward him.

Du Yuyan was looking at the purple pillars that represented each person’s contribution...

’If he can fill it all, then he will...’

A flash from Yang Fu’s storage ring, and a Poison Ganoderma with colorful little fungi was placed on the altar.

All eyes were on this unusually shaped object.

Especially Du Yuyan.

"Eh? What kind of Lingzhi is this? Why have I never seen it before? It contains Wood Poison and Gold Poison... If used in alchemy, it would surely become a Poison Pill."

Yang Fushuo tilted his head back.

"Hmph~ It’s naturally an exotic treasure collected by my Yang Family. If you had seen it before, how could it be considered an ’Unknown Treasure’?"

"Interesting... Do you have more in your family? Get some out, I’ll take them to the Elixir Pavilion Immortal Mansion for cultivation. My senior sister loves refining poison, she would definitely like this little thing."

"If Master wants it... I will do my utmost to beg from the ancestors!"

"You silver-tongued devil~"

Du Yuyan covered her mouth and laughed, her disciple always managed to make her want to both laugh and scold him.

At that moment, golden light swirled on the altar.

The Poison Ganoderma disappeared, and the progress increased by 0.1%!

"It worked!"

"It really worked!"

"Yang Fu, how many more secret treasures does your family have? Bring them out quickly!"

Yang Fu was not surprised by the outcome.

If the hybrid Spirit Rice from that year could be counted as an ’Unknown Treasure,’ then these new kinds of Spirit Plants gifted by the ancestors would surely qualify too!

’When I become an Immortal, I must also learn that profound ’Genetic Editing Technique’ from the ancestors, it just sounds so much like the style of the Immortal World...’

Yang Fu then placed various strangely shaped Spirit Plants into the altar.

All of them were successful!

The Dragon God Immortal Palace had never collected these types of Spirit Plants!

The progress might have risen only slightly each time, but it accumulated to a significant amount!

Yang Fu kept stuffing them in, as if his ring would never run out!

81%...82%...83%...

99.6%...99.7%..99.8%...

At this moment, everyone held their breath.

The progress was about to reach the top!

Unable to control himself, Long Hong’s eyes shimmered with tears; he had waited for this moment for 60 years!

He had staked the fate of all disciples of the Earth Spirit Pavilion!

Countless jeers, disparagements, disappointments... had filled his years.