Chapter 339 - 302: Heaven and Earth Spiritual Treasure [Life Divine Seed], Yang Genshuo Embarks on the Immortal Cultivation Path!
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"Tell me the good news!"
Hope surged within Yang Fu’s heart, a miracle... What if there was one?
"You’er didn’t die. The Black Dragon Scale merged with him and brought him back to life."
After Guo Ge finished speaking, he was the first to laugh.
He was so excited that he jumped up when he saw Yang Qiangyou come back to life!
"Good! Good! Very good! Very very good!"
After saying five ’good’s, Yang Fu’s tears were already streaming uncontrollably.
The most touching thing in this world... is regaining what was lost.
A ray of light after the heart has turned to ash.
Yang Fu felt that at this moment, he could let go of everything.
"Thank the ancestors for their blessing!"
Yang Fu knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
For some reason, thanking the ancestors first was certainly not wrong.
Yang Genshuo was left chuckling wryly.
Although he had helped a few times when Yang Qiangyou braved Qimen Dunjia, what came after was no longer within his control.
It was the Black Dragon Spirit that saved Yang Qiangyou’s life.
Fully merging with Yang Qiangyou, it granted him a new life.
"You haven’t asked me for the bad news yet, why are you in such a hurry to be happy?" Guo Ge asked.
"With such good news, that’s enough...
Forget it, I’ll just tell you directly. The Dragon God Immortal Palace has transported You’er away, and he said not to wait for him. He will stay in the Dragon God Immortal Palace for a while, and I don’t know when he will be able to come home."
"To be able to cultivate in the Dragon God Immortal Palace... that’s his opportunity, whenever he returns is fine."
Yang Fu didn’t think this was bad news, but rather a blessing for Yang Qiangyou.
The Dragon God Immortal Palace’s profound heritage was such that Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were vying for the Dragon God’s Treasure.
If Yang Qiangyou could reap one or two benefits, he would benefit for life.
Moreover...
Yang Fu called out to the ancestors in his mind.
"Ancestor, can you still see You’er?"
"Rest assured, he’s doing well, this is a great opportunity..."
"Very good, very good, ancestor, you said You’er is protected by great Qi Fortune... my previous insight was too shallow."
"You... with your modest Qi Fortune but good talent, you cultivate rapidly, thinking everything is achieved through your own efforts, not realizing... People with great Qi Fortune have a different path from yours, do not judge new problems with old eyes."
"Every word from the ancestor is a priceless gem, your child has learned his lesson..."
Talking with the ancestor, Yang Fu’s heart grew more and more settled, as if everything had come back under control.
Sometimes Yang Fu felt how fortunate his family was to have such a learned ancestor paying attention from the Immortal World, whose casual remarks could benefit him greatly.
’How the ancestor cares for us, what I can do... is only to find the best offerings for the ancestor.’
Yang Fu patted Guo Ge.
"Let’s go, we’re setting off."
"Right, treasure hunting! With your strength, no one in this palace is your match, it would be a waste not to hunt for treasures now!"
"Treasure hunting? No, we’re going to sweep up the treasures! I, want them all!"
Yang Fu extended a hand and clenched it tightly.
He could easily defeat twelve Emperor Yins with the strength of Martial Arts Realm, his power now could be considered... terrifying!
With a Nirvana Stage body, Yang Fu was almost immortal, even if an arm was torn off, a new one could grow back!
Immune to all poisons, impervious to all laws!
His body returned to its youngest state; before entering the Dragon God Immortal Palace, Yang Fu was already a mature middle-aged man—after all, at 74 years old, even a cultivator was no longer youthful.
Moreover, this uplift in his Martial Arts Realm resolved a big problem that had troubled Yang Fu for many years.
Life Span.
Yang Fu, although he continued to compress his Spiritual Power, remaining in the Qi Refinement Realm to enjoy a 200% increase in cultivation speed and Heavenly Tribulation’s tempering, had not broken through to Foundation Establishment, so his life span did not increase.
The life span of a Qi Refining Stage Cultivator is 150 years, even with some life-extending elixirs, the limit wouldn’t exceed 200 years. No matter how formidable Yang Fu was, if he couldn’t break through life span, he would still be but a mound of yellow earth after a hundred years.
This time, with the help of the abundant life energy from the Golden Cicada Exuvia, he broke through to the Nirvana Stage in one fell swoop, and his life span dramatically increased!
Yang Fu now had a life span of 500 years!
This could be described as a complete transformation, like being reborn!
The body that Yang Fu grew back after being shattered had returned to the look of his youth!
Now, he was the same as when he was 18.
His physical state was at its peak!
Yang Fu had 426 years of life span left!
Enough to do a great many things!
As for the twenty-first layer of his Artifact Refining skill... those six beads that looked very much like Golden Cores, Yang Fu didn’t actually have a clear understanding of them; he’d have to go back and study them well with his martial uncles before he could know.
No matter what, as long as he’s alive, the Yang Family has the support of a Nirvana Realm expert comparable to a Golden Core Stage powerhouse!
Today’s Yang Family... can rightly be called:
Golden Core Immortal Clan!
With such power in hand, and knowing You’er was safe, boundless pride surged in Yang Fu’s heart!
He felt... everything was possible!
Of course, the most important thing now was to sweep up all the treasures first!
"Xiao Bai, hold tight, I’m starting to gather treasures!"
The White Dragon Spirit knew Yang Fu was about to collect treasures, its vision went dark, feeling like the Dragon God Immortal Palace was about to be emptied by him...
Bang!
Yang Fu punched two Foundation Establishment Stage shadows of myriad clans into pancakes.
Boom!
Six Spiritual Pearls flew out, directly annihilating six shadows of myriad clans.
Gems dropped as if they cost nothing.
The current Yang Fu was sweeping through everything!
When encountering other cultivators, Yang Fu approached with a smile on his face and politely said:
"Fellow Daoist, spare some treasures."
If the fellow Daoist wasn’t polite... Yang Fu didn’t mind explaining the Yang Family’s ancestral ’Whirling Words.’
Yang Fu rarely committed massacres, only against those who came at him with the intent to take his life...
He only wanted treasures and gems.
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