"No, the Immortal Puppet has infinite potential. It is the greatest heritage of our clan and cannot be taken lightly. Besides, this thing can only be made for a hundred years, and its power is less than 30% of what was imagined. If it is destroyed in a catastrophe, it will be a waste of nature.

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Upon hearing this, Patriarch Feihong immediately spoke up to stop Patriarch Zhengjue from "destroying his own future".

Immortal Puppet is not only the greatest heritage of the Chen family, but also the treasure upon which enlightenment depends, and cannot be given up lightly.

Even in his opinion, he would rather the Great Chun Sacred Tree be destroyed by a catastrophe than save the Immortal Puppet first.

Because as long as Zhengjue and Xianpuppet are safe and sound, they will be able to get a Three Tribulation Sacred Tree from other families even if they "rob it hard".

Ancestor Feihong has never told anyone else about these calculations in his mind, but others must have similar thoughts.

"If that doesn't work, we have to ask Si Lijia for help. As long as we can borrow the Eight Treasures to Transform the Tribulation Copper, the success rate of overcoming the tribulation can be increased by at least 20%. But in this case, the price paid will be huge." Chen Zhengcheng suggested again.

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"This is a very good idea. This should be done sooner rather than later!"

Ancestor Feihong nodded slightly, turned to look at the white-browed boy, and said in a deep voice: "Third brother, you have always been sociable. I will leave the matter of borrowing the treasure to you."

"Well, I will definitely go all out, but I'm afraid that the Si Li family will reject it outright, or else the offer will be too high..."

"It doesn't matter! Just try your best. If you still can't succeed in the end, it's God's will. You can't force it!"

Ancestor Feihong had a calm expression, and even when faced with the test of life and death, he acted extremely free and easy.

"Hmph! We shouldn't have let that kid leave back then, otherwise things like this wouldn't have happened today. He is indeed an immature white-eyed wolf, in my opinion——"

"Zhengzhuo, shut up!"

Seeing that Chen Zhengzhuo was getting worse and worse as he spoke, Patriarch Feihong immediately interrupted him and continued.

Even so, Chen Zhengcheng's old face immediately darkened, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly. He was full of dissatisfaction but he couldn't bear to fight back.

At the same time, Patriarch Zhengjue also raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes full of meaning.

When Zhengzhuo Patriarch saw something was wrong, he quickly changed his words: "Hey, I am very anxious. I just made an occasional slip of the tongue...just a slip of the tongue."

"Okay, Zhengzhuo is talking but he doesn't mean it. Don't take it to heart, Zhengcheng." At this time, the white-browed boy suddenly spoke to smooth things over.

"The ancestor is right. I will forget any mere complaints." Chen Zhengcheng replied coldly.

You don’t have to give face to others, but you must give enough face to Baimei Boyzi. After all, according to bloodline classification, Chen Zhengcheng is the eighth-generation great-great-grandson of Baimei Boyzi.

As soon as these words came out, the tense atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Ancestor Feihong nodded secretly and was about to speak again, but before the words came out, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

In an instant, a vast and majestic tyrannical pressure swept in from outside the cave, filling the entire cave mightily, like an incredibly huge mountain, pressing hard on everyone's hearts, making everyone feel breathless for a moment.

Come.

The next moment, this appalling and terrifying pressure disappeared like a flood. At this time, only a ray of purple lightning was seen shooting into the hole and falling in front of everyone.

The lightning flashed away, revealing a tall and handsome young man with an refined temperament, it was none other than the returning Zhao Sheng.

boom!

Ancestor Feihong almost lost his composure and stood up suddenly, but accidentally turned over the jade case in front of him.

But how could he pay attention to such a trivial matter? Ancestor Feihong... No, no, everyone should have been extremely shocked. They all looked at Zhao Sheng, almost speechless in shock.

It was only after Zhao Sheng saluted and greeted everyone that Feihong and others came back to their senses.

"Oh my god...how did you become the real king! Could it be that I just sensed something wrong?!" Chen Zhengcheng couldn't help but groan and muttered to himself.

"A genius, a true genius!"

"Okay, okay, now the Chen family is saved!"

"Oh, I thought I could take the lead first, but what's the matter with fate?"

"Hope...well, it is indeed my Wanliju! With you in the family from now on, I can rest in peace even if I die now."

Ancestor Feihong felt the law fluctuations emanating from Zhao Sheng's body and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Zhao Sheng immediately restrained his aura and returned to his original state.

"...It's all my fault, I made you ancestors worry just now!" Zhao Sheng said humbly, and at the same time glanced at ancestor Zhengzhuo, his face turned red on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Ancestor Feihong noticed his little move, but deliberately pretended not to know, and said with a gentle smile: "It's a great achievement that you came back in time, what's wrong with it?! Come up and sit down."

"What Hong Zu said is absolutely true!" Chen Zhengcheng heard this and immediately echoed.

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Sheng and shouted in a reserved manner: "Why don't you come over and sit down quickly? Why don't you let me invite you?"

Zhao Sheng smiled, flew up to the stage, randomly selected a jade table, and sat cross-legged at the back.

At this time, Fairy Linghu finally couldn't restrain her curiosity and asked him about his experiences over the years.

Of course Zhao Sheng knew what everyone wanted to ask most, but it was a pity that he couldn't tell him honestly.

Therefore, he told everyone some stories about traveling around the world on the Shuangling Ship, as well as several important events he experienced when he returned to the Black Sand World.

Of course, some of these "stories" are told more carefully, while others are omitted, half-truths, and half-false.

As for why he was able to break through to the state of becoming a god, Zhao Sheng simply blamed Chi Mei Dao. In short, everything was a "coincidence."

Everyone listened with rapt attention, and at the same time they kept sighing in their hearts that this boy has great luck, and he can always turn misfortune into good luck, and every adversity into good fortune!

When they heard that Red Eyebrow Tao actually possessed an alternative method of "immortality", Ancestor Feihong and others looked shocked, and then showed expressions of excitement.

Only Patriarch Zhengjue was unmoved, because he was 80% sure of breaking through to the realm of spirit transformation. He would be able to ascend to the spirit world sooner or later, so he was certainly not in a hurry to seek "immortality."

It took Zhao Sheng half a day to finish recounting his experiences over the years.

However, everyone did not let him go, but "begged"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He talked about his cultivation experience, and a sermon ceremony began.

This lecture lasted for more than half a month. During the lecture, Zhao Sheng said, "Lotus blossoms bloomed on his tongue", and he said that "flowers are falling from the sky and golden lotuses are pouring from the ground"... That is impossible!

Of course, Feihong and the others were mesmerized when they heard it, as if they were enlightened. This is true.

After all, Zhao Sheng is the Nascent Soul, and no one in this world knows better than him how to cultivate in the Nascent Soul realm!

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Two months flew by.

Qianlong Pavilion gradually returned to its former peace. All the servants and maids in the mansion were in high spirits and worked harder and harder. They all felt that the future was bright and that glory and wealth were before their eyes.

On this day, voices could be heard coming from the living room of a nearby magnificent mansion.

"Old man, why didn't the master summon you? Could it be that matter——"

At this time, in the living room, a well-maintained middle-aged man stood in the center of the living room, looking at the green-bearded old man sitting in the main seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, and asked cautiously while observing his words.

When the green-bearded old man heard this, his eyes suddenly opened angrily, he slammed the table and shouted: "Shut up!"

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he trembled all over and did not dare to say anything.

Chen Shou slowly let out a breath of gloom and said loudly: "Master is so wise and powerful, but he only 'died' a few fairy-eating silkworms. How could he take this matter to heart? The reason why he never sees me is because I'm afraid

It's because of the death of the second young master that you are angry with me."

"Master Yi's death really happened for a reason! You are also loyal to protect the master, but you are just unable to do what you can. If you still want to vent your anger on others, the master is really..."

As the middle-aged man talked, his voice unconsciously became softer, and he did not dare to say the word "narrow-minded".

Chen Shou did not blame his grandson for his vague arrogance, but sighed, "Well, maybe it's not because of this, maybe it's just because... the master misses people after seeing things, and is secretly sad, so he shuts himself up!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and then muttered to himself: "It's a good thing that he doesn't come back, but this time he comes back, something bad will happen... There are so many losses accumulated over the years, if

After careful investigation, I'm afraid... Well, let's take it one step at a time! I hope that for the sake of master and servant, this big family can be spared. In addition, it's not that I don't blame everyone! There is a big housekeeper watching from the front, so...

Nothing should happen..."

Chen Shou still understands his master's thoughts very well.

Zhao Sheng really didn't care about the whereabouts of a few fairy-devouring silkworms, and he didn't even care about the loss of nearly ten million spiritual stones.

The only things in this world that he could care about were his wives, concubines, and children.

However, a hundred years is very short in his eyes, but it is the lifetime of most people!

The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night!

During these more than a hundred years, Chen Shuang, Chen Qi, Chen Ling and other wives and concubines passed away one after another. Only the first wife Chen Ying succeeded in forming the elixir and finally waited for her husband to return.

Since ancient times, the world of immortality has been so cruel. If you cannot achieve the golden elixir, you will be able to live in peace for at most two hundred years, and eventually become a pile of loess.

Among the four children, Chen Zhi, Chen Ren, Chen Yi and Chen Qian, Chen Zhi and Chen Ren both successfully formed the elixir. Unfortunately, Chen Ren condensed the elixir with something else, and there is no hope for the Nascent Soul in this life.

Chen Zhi's life span is only two hundred, but his cultivation has reached the second level of the Golden Elixir. It can be said that the path is boundless, and the Nascent Soul can be expected.

The third child, Chen Yi, died unexpectedly seventy years ago and was already a foundation-building monk before his death.

The fourth child, Chen Qian, had poor qualifications and lived only 127 years before his life span was exhausted and he died. He has been dead for more than thirty years now.

Fortunately, over the years, Chen Ren and others have been adhering to the earnest teachings of their old father and have been committed to spreading their branches and leaves.

Back then, when Zhao Sheng left Dachun Realm, he had only two or three grandchildren. Today, more than a hundred years later, his lineage is prosperous and has initially formed a large family with thousands of descendants.
To be continued...