Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying

"To have a Golden Core cultivator personally protect them for two years was a tremendous favor indeed!"

In the hearts of the Yang Family, Maodou was a reliable elder and a benefactor, to whom they must show gratitude in the future.

This person was the most beloved senior uncle of Yang Fu among those in the Earth Spirit Pavilion.

As for the others... Yang Fu had a pretty good relationship with everyone else too, being fellow outcasts, they sympathized and struggled together for a cause... This was revolutionary comradeship, genuinely profound.

Du Yuyan said to Yang Fushuo, "Don’t play the hero. You know your own weight, follow your brother and don’t worry me."

"Yes, Master."

After speaking with Yang Fu, Maodou then encouraged the other seven Foundation Establishment cultivators and finally transformed into a beam of light, entering the Dragon God Immortal Palace with the Golden Core cultivators.

In the Earth Spirit Pavilion were eighteen people: one Nascent Soul, nine Golden Cores, seven Foundation Establishments, and one Qi Cultivation...

All seven Foundation Establishment and one Qi Cultivation cultivators definitely had to team up to enter the Immortal Palace!

Naturally, they needed a leader.

Those who often entered the Immortal Palace knew that of seven long and one short, the shortest was picked.

Yang Fu, as acting Pavilion Master, was automatically elected as the team leader.

In the team, there was the straightforward Wu, the big-headed chef, and also the sulky little tiger.

The Earth Spirit Pavilion, average per capita: freaks.

If you didn’t have some unique skill, you’d barely be embarrassed to enter this Spirit Pavilion. Yang Fu’s cultivation could summon heavenly thunder, and that was considered the most normal...

Foundation Establishment’s first warrior Wu Yi, born missing one soul, made him incapable of lying and very pure-hearted. His cultivation speed and learning ability were also extremely fast. Despite having only Dual Spirit Roots, his strength was considerable. He was currently at Foundation Establishment Perfection.

The big-headed chef was the Earth Spirit Pavilion’s... chef, known as Immortal Chef, but everyone preferred to call him Pot Brother or Chef. Said to be the reincarnation of an Immortal King’s pot, he needed only to keep eating to advance. He was now also at the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment.

Those frequently playing in the Earth Spirit Pavilion would know that he and Senior Uncle Maodou were close friends.

His cultivation differed from everyone else’s; he had awakened... Now in the Foundation Establishment stage, he still had no real combat ability, but he could produce some really useful spiritual food, to use for himself or his friends.

He was the Earth Spirit Pavilion’s number one support with a Sacred Body.

The last one, the sulky little tiger, was from the Demon Clan, one of the few Great Demons who came out with Cat Soul Feather · Hu Yue, noble-blooded and likewise possessing Immortal Talent.

Rashah Tiger.

His strength had reached the pinnacle of Foundation Establishment, the same as Cat Soul Feather.

As a member of the Demon Clan, aside from being a bit melancholic and often visiting the special services at Myriad Beasts Sect, he was pretty normal otherwise.

However, he had been sent away in his childhood and didn’t remember much about the Demon Realm, instead identifying more as a legitimate cultivator of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, usually preferring a human form.

In summary, among the other seven people of the Earth Spirit Pavilion, Wu Yi had the highest combat strength, Immortal Chef had the strongest support ability, and Rashah Tiger had the highest talent and potential.

The other four each had their unique traits, all of them with strength above the eighth layer of Foundation Establishment.

Compared to the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, which boasted of being unbeatable within their own realms, the cultivators of the Earth Spirit Pavilion... If they played their unique abilities well, possessed the ability to punch above their weight.

They all recognized Yang Fu as the boss.

No other reason... it was just habit.

Being the acting Pavilion Master for so many years wasn’t for nothing; Yang Fu’s ability and strength had won their recognition.

Yang Fu brought along Yang Fushuo and Yang Qiangyou.

"Dear senior brothers and sisters, this is my brother Yang Fushuo and my son Yang Qiangyou. Their strength is modest, and they won’t be able to use their storage rings after entering the Dragon God Immortal Palace, lacking means of defense. I implore you all to take extra care of them."

"Actually, they could leave; otherwise, they might die, and then I’d have to go to your house with gifts, Shidi. You know me... my Spirit Stones, not plenty," said Wu Yi earnestly, seemingly troubled by the idea of giving gifts.

Yang Fushuo looked defiant.

"Damn! Don’t underestimate the strongest Third Grade Alchemist of the new generation in the Elixir Pavilion!"

Yang Qiangyou then tugged at his father’s arm.

"Dad, why does he talk so unpleasantly?"

Yang Fu’s mouth twitched slightly.

He was used to it...

"You just need to remember, we of the Earth Spirit Pavilion can die, but we cannot fail... Understand?"

The pot-bellied Pot Brother scoffed.

"Without me, no one to protect!"

He looked at Rashah Tiger: "and other creatures."

Rashah Tiger looked sad, "So... Pot Brother, in your heart... am I other creatures?"

Wu Yi: "No, Immortal Chef said you’re a beast with a daily J bug brain who doesn’t think about cultivation; his last drinking criticism of you even added ’without your bloodline, what are you even!’."

Rashah Tiger: "???"

Pot Brother was sweating profusely.

"Ahem~ Let’s not talk about that, onto important matters!"

Then his stomach began to swell.

After a moment...

Pfft!

He spat out two wrapped cakes from leaves, throwing them into the hands of Yang Fushuo and Yang Qiangyou, sticky and gooey.

"Quick, eat them while they’re hot! Immortal Emperor’s special rice cakes."

Yang Fushuo and Yang Qiangyou glanced at each other.

"Pot Brother, I don’t think this is necessary... Actually, I also have a good understanding of spiritual food. How about I show off first?"

"Dad, let’s hurry up and go inside. If uncle starts to challenge Pot Uncle, those below Golden Core... don’t have much chance of surviving."

What kind of divine method is this!

Letting us eat your vomit?

Too terrifying!

Pot Brother: "After eating, you can resist a Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivator’s attack a hundred times."

"But putting that aside... Pot Brother is after all the reincarnation of an Immortal Emperor’s treasure, better not overstep my bounds."

"Looks and tastes great, I’ll start!"