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Chapter 64 Mother's Confession

The next day, early morning.

Warm sunshine shines through the window, and spring is coming quietly.

The passing of winter and the coming of spring heralds the recovery of all things, and at the same time... it also heralds that the young man's journey is about to begin.

A day's plan begins in the morning, a year's plan begins in spring.

Lin Yufeng had a sleepless night, with a myriad of thoughts and mixed feelings in his mind.

Mr. Xuan is no longer here. For him, I gave my last lifespan. After giving my final explanation last night, I fell into a deep sleep.

Lin Yufeng didn't know how long Mr. Xuan could sleep for at most, but the only thing he knew clearly was that he urgently needed to find Cang Yan Soul Life Liquid.

Mother's illness and Mr. Xuan's awakening require this extremely rare fairy liquid. If it cannot be found, the two closest people will really leave. This is naturally not what Lin Yufeng wants to see.

However, he had no clue about this fairy liquid.

He is familiar with ancient books and is extremely familiar with many medicinal herbs, but he has no knowledge of this kind of fairy liquid, which will make it more difficult to find it.

"Plan the next thing first."

Lin Yufeng shook his head. Cang Yan Soul Life Liquid was extremely important to him, but it was obvious that he had to let it go now.

After thinking hard one night, he also planned what he wanted to accomplish next.

First of all, after leaving the ancient village, the first goal is to find the lost tribesmen, and at the same time, to inquire about the Yaohuo and Cangxiu Soul Life Liquid.

In other words, searching for the clan members is the main line, while Yaohuo and Cangyan Soul Life Liquid are the side lines.

After all, the lost tribesmen can still know about it through their mother, while the medicine fire and Cangyan Soul Life Liquid need to be constantly inquired about. These two items are extremely rare, but Lin Yufeng is determined to get them no matter what.

Without gunpowder, he would not be able to extract the source of the medicine even if he collected many precious medicinal materials. This also meant that his strength was slowly improving, and he might not have become a truly strong man even after decades had passed.

"After you have thought about the plan, the rest is to think about your own strength."

Lin Yufeng was lying on the bed, recalling the achievements of the hard training plan.

One level of Heavenly Thunder, one level of physical strength, one level of Taixu Qi, and amazing reflexes and speed.

In just two years, it is quite shocking to be able to achieve this. With his current peak strength of the second level spiritual practitioner, with these trump cards, he can overwhelm the third level spiritual practitioner, even against the fourth and fifth level spiritual practitioners.

He also has the ability to fight.

However, he has just started with the power of thunder, physical treasure, and Taixu medical skills. His future training will undoubtedly be more difficult than the hard training plan, which of course means that the rewards will be far greater than what he has achieved now.

"For now, I only practice one spiritual skill." Lin Yufeng said to himself.

Thunder Devouring is the only attack method that he has mastered and is proficient in. Although he is only at the intermediate level of the spiritual level, with the power of the sky thunder, he can suddenly move up a level and reach the advanced level of the spiritual level.

But only the Lightning Devouring move is not enough. With his current strength, he must have high-level spiritual skills, otherwise he may not even have a chance to escape against a truly strong person.

"By the way, look for the Qiankun Ring and see if Grandpa Xuan has anything left for me."

Lin Yufeng had a flash of inspiration and suddenly thought of the precious ring that the old man gave to him, which contained many valuable things.

As soon as his spiritual consciousness moved, Lin Yufeng instantly entered the Qiankun Ring and began to search.

In the space inside, several items were restricted, presumably by Mr. Xuan, to prevent the ring from being stolen by others after it was lost.

"These spiritual skills seem to be of a high level."

Lin Yufeng glanced around and immediately found several scrolls. The lowest annotations were for the intermediate spiritual level, but there was no such thing as the imperial level, and the highest was for the advanced spiritual level.

"Ancient Xuan Lingwu..."

Lin Yufeng was a little surprised when he took out the scroll from the Qiankun Ring. The scroll did not indicate a level.

When he opened it, Lin Yufeng browsed it carefully and found that it was a volume of exercises, divided into nine levels, but it was quite strange. Only the first level had formulas, and the second level must be fully understood after the first level.

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"It's really a weird technique." Lin Yufeng was slightly surprised. There are so many strange things in the world. People who didn't pay attention would think that this is just a fragment.

"The first level of formula records a physical technique...quick strangulation." Lin Yufeng's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but look slightly happy.

His own speed, after repeated training, is comparable to the gray-level intermediate speed-based skills and spiritual skills. If he adds the training skills and spiritual skills, it will definitely be improved to a higher level.

Although I don’t know what level this Ancient Xuan Lingwu is, looking at the incomprehensible formulas on the first level, I guess it’s not that bad.

"Swift strangulation... Well, we must practice hard." Lin Yufeng made up his mind. The only thing he is not satisfied with now is speed. If it can be raised a few levels, it will be indispensable for fighting and escaping.

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After putting back the ancient Xuan Lingwu scroll with no grade-marked skills, Lin Yufeng dug out something else, which was a jade bottle, inside which lay a pill the size of a dragon's eye.

"This seems to be..." Lin Yufeng looked carefully and said with some surprise: "Soul Condensing Pill."

Soul-condensing pill is a special pill that can increase the time the soul body can stay in the outside world. Of course, it is useless to many cultivators.

"Grandpa Xuan left this to use on You Fei?" Lin Yufeng murmured.

As a soul body, You Fei is undoubtedly powerful, but she does not survive in the outside world for a long time. If she can take the Soul Condensing Pill, she can make up for these shortcomings. Although it is impossible to stay in the outside world forever, there should be no problem in adapting for a period of time.

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What Mr. Xuan left should be used for other transactions with You Fei. The agreement between Lin Yufeng and her was that everyone got what they wanted. You Fei was only limited by the agreement to protect him, and was not responsible for other things.

With this soul-condensing pill, you can propose other deals. If there is something that you cannot complete due to limited strength in the future, you may be able to ask You Fei to complete it.

"With that woman's character, I don't know whether to agree or not." Lin Yufeng said helplessly. Although he had just met her, he also understood that You Fei was extremely dissatisfied with accepting orders from others.

"Forget it, I'll talk to her if I have the chance in the future." Lin Yufeng muttered. If he accidentally offends this god of death, he will suffer a lot. Not anyone can bear the terrifying sub-zero temperature.

After putting the soul-condensing pill away, Lin Yufeng checked it again and found that in addition to a few books on exercises and spiritual skills, there were also some entanglements and sundries, which should be necessary items prepared by the old man for Lin Yufeng.

"Grandpa Xuan..." Lin Yufeng felt sad but also a little warm.

The old man had no children and had always treated him as his own grandson. He prepared a baggage for him before falling asleep, which showed how much he cared about him.

Thinking of this, Lin Yufeng secretly vowed to find Cang Yan Soul Life Liquid.

After thinking for a while, Lin Yufeng took out the bluestone from the stone forest from under the bed.

There is nothing unusual about this bluestone slab. It is no different from the ones on the street. The only thing is that it gives people a vague sense of vicissitudes of life, which seems to mean that the bluestone slab is unusual.

If others saw this bluestone slab, they probably wouldn't even take a glance at it.

However, Lin Yufeng knows better than anyone how much this bluestone makes people crazy and jealous!

Lost civilization, just four words, represents the splendid glory that has long since disappeared in a distant era, which is scary and heart-warming.

"I wonder what the lost civilization is inside?" Lin Yufeng was a little curious.

Lost words, lost skills, and lost Heart Sutra are known as the three real 'lost inheritances'. Each inheritance has disappeared from the world and can only be recorded in ancient books.

"I hope that one day, I can get the lost civilization in the bluestone slab." Lin Yufeng sighed slightly. Now regarding the bluestone slab, even though he knows that there is something coveted by the big shots in it, there is nothing he can do...

Although there was nothing special about this bluestone slab, Lin Yufeng still put it into the Qiankun Ring out of caution.

Next, Lin Yufeng picked up the black scabbard beside the bed and looked at it carefully.

Like the ancient sword, the black scabbard has no distinctive features, but those with a sharp eye can detect a hint of antiquity. This scabbard was a gift from Mr. Mo and should be the container of the ancient sword.

After thinking about it, Lin Yufeng still decided to keep the black scabbard with him. When he walked on the mainland, he must have a weapon for self-defense. There is no doubt that the ancient sword is his only weapon now.

Moreover, he had a vague feeling that the origin of this ancient sword seemed extremely mysterious, and it must have been of a certain age for a soul as powerful as You Fei to reside in it.

Subconsciously, Lin Yufeng believed that ancient swords were not inferior to the magical weapons that strong men spent countless treasures training.

"Since I am the owner of this ancient sword, I will give the nameless ancient sword a name."

Lin Yufeng thought for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred, as if he had captured something. He stared at the black scabbard and smiled slightly: "I'll call you Long Fengjian!"

Long Fengjian, he was the descendant of dragon in his previous life, and Feng is the last word of his name.

After gently stroking the black scabbard, Lin Yufeng looked up and looked outside, and breathed out softly: "It's not too early, it's time to talk to mother."

Today, he will leave the ancient village and embark on the road of no return.

After checking carefully and finding that nothing was missing, Lin Yufeng put on the ring, picked up the black scabbard, and opened the door.

When Lin Yufeng opened the door, he was surprised.

My mother, who looked a little pale, was preparing lunch.

Seeing Lin Yufeng come to the room, Yun Yan smiled slightly: "Child, come and eat."

Hearing this, Lin Yufeng was startled. He immediately thought of what Mr. Xuan told his mother about him, and felt sad and warm in his heart.

"Yeah." Lin Yufeng responded in a low voice, then walked to the dining table and sat down.

For more than ten years, he has been preparing the meals, but today, it was his mother who was seriously ill who did the cooking.

With a gentle and kind smile on his dignified face, Yun Yan served Lin Yufeng a bowl full of rice and said with a smile: "Child, eat."

Lin Yufeng raised his head and looked at his mother. He hesitated for a while and then said after a while: "Mother, I..."

"Have you decided?" Yunyan stared at him and said softly.

Lin Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then nodded reluctantly and said in a low voice: "Well, Grandpa Xuan should have told you."

Yunyan lowered his head and remained silent, then asked in a depressed voice: "Xiao Feng, why are you doing this?"

"Because I am the young master of the Lin family." Lin Yufeng looked at her with burning eyes.

"You can refuse." Yunyan said with some sadness, "Do you know? What will happen if your identity is exposed?"

"I know that I will die, and I will survive a narrow escape."

Lin Yufeng smiled: "Mother, you are right. I have ten thousand reasons to refuse, but I can't do it. Even though I know that I will not live for a few days after my identity is exposed, I will not look back."

Yunyan's eyes were a little red, but he didn't reply.

"Every night, I ask myself, do you want to be a coward for the rest of your life, or a hero? Even if it's only for a short time."

Lin Yufeng said slowly: "What I need is not only courage, but also a cry from the bottom of my heart, just to awaken my potential soul."

Yun Yan's body trembled slightly, he bit his lip, and after a long time he showed a soft smile: "Okay, let's eat."

Looking at his mother, Lin Yufeng felt a little heartbroken, but he knew that he could not be soft-hearted at this time, he had to shoulder this heavy responsibility.

Lowering his head, Lin Yufeng ate his meal silently.

Yun Yan stared at him blankly, his eyes complex, sad, grieving, happy...

At this time, she stood up, walked to the bedside, took out a clean white shirt, and looked at Lin Yufeng lovingly: "My child, you don't want to wear that coarse cloth anymore. This dress is quite eye-catching, so just wear it when you go out."

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As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yufeng was shocked, and immediately the corners of his eyes became moist.

Only now did he realize that his mother had already understood his determination and silently knitted this white shirt to carry it out for him.

After taking over this white shirt, Lin Yufeng couldn't tell what it felt like at the softness and warmth brought by the cotton.

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the wanderer's body, are tightly sewed before leaving, fearing that he will return late, but whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.

As a mother, who wants her child to bear such a heavy responsibility? However, his mother did not force him to stay, but silently prepared everything for him.

"Okay, let's put it on later and set off early." Yun Yan smiled softly, then sat down to eat with Lin Yufeng.

Warmth, warmth, tenderness.

This meal is the most delicious meal Lin Yufeng has eaten in more than ten years, and it may also be the last meal.

When Lin Yufeng was full, Yun Yan seemed to remember something and said, "Wait for me."

After saying that, Lin Yufeng walked into the room with doubtful eyes.

Soon, Yunyan held a rather large brocade box in his hand, handed it to Lin Yufeng, and solemnly said: "You must keep this dress well."

Lin Yufeng was stunned for a moment and said, "What is this?"

He opened it and found that it was a white cloak, quite wide.

"This is your father's clothes." Yun Yan explained: "It is also the royal robe of the head of the Lin family. It is a symbol of the head of the family. When you see the separated tribesmen in the future, just show them the certificate."

Lin Yufeng picked up the white cloak, but was shocked to find that there were five large characters engraved on the back of the cloak.

The second generation Holy Emperor!

"What does the second generation Holy Emperor mean?" Lin Yufeng was a little surprised. The five characters were ancient and simple, with infinite charm.

"You will know when the time comes." Yunyan said without telling him, "Put a drop of your own blood on it."

After hearing what his mother said, Lin Yufeng nodded, then made a bloody opening and dripped a drop of blood on his cloak.

When it touched Lin Yufeng's blood, the white cloak suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, causing Lin Yufeng to instinctively close his eyes.

However, when he opened his eyes, he was shocked to find that the original 'Second Generation Holy Emperor' had become the 'Third Generation Holy Emperor'.

"This..." Lin Yufeng's eyes widened.

Yunyan shook his head and warned: "Just keep it safe. Just remember that this is the symbol of the head of the Lin family."

Hearing this, although Lin Yufeng was a little confused, he still nodded and carefully put the brocade box into the Qiankun Ring.

"Put on this dress." Yunyan said with a smile.

Lin Yufeng nodded, then took off the coarse cloth with many holes patched and put on the white shirt that his mother worked hard to knit.

The collar of this white shirt is a bit high, presumably to block the cold wind in winter.

"Well, I feel more energetic when I put it on. I really look like a handsome boy." Yun Yan helped Lin Yufeng adjust his high collar and said at the same time: "My child, remember not to be too showy when you go out, don't listen to strangers, and save money.

If a little flower is not enough, you have to find a way on your own, and don't do anything illegal, and..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin Yufeng hugged her tightly.

"Mother, I will be back." Lin Yufeng choked with tears in his eyes.

Yun Yan smiled happily and patted Lin Yufeng on the back: "Well, then our family will be reunited."

The mother and son hugged each other for a long time before Lin Yufeng let go, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Mother, you should take care of yourself when I'm not around. The old people in the village will take good care of you."…

"Okay." Yunyan smiled, and then reminded: "Today is Qingming Festival, go see them."

Lin Yufeng was surprised, then looked at the calendar and found that today was indeed the Qingming Festival, and then nodded: "Okay, I will go to worship them later before leaving the village."

"The remaining clan members were hidden in Xuan Kingdom when they fled, but you have to find them somewhere."

Yunyan gently stroked Lin Yufeng's hair and whispered: "Go, child."

Lin Yufeng was shocked when he heard Xuan Guo, but he didn't show anything on his face. After helping his mother back to bed to rest, he held her hands tightly and warned: "Mother, take a good rest, I will find the antidote."

, to make you well.”

Yun Yan smiled and nodded, and then Lin Yufeng said a few words again, then watched him pick up the black scabbard, looking back every step he took, and finally disappeared from her sight reluctantly.

On the bed, Yunyan smiled, but tears remained undisputed again.

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ancient village, doorway

Lin Yufeng looked at the village in front of him with mixed emotions.

This is the hometown where he was raised, where he has his beautiful innocence, pure happiness, and innocent smile...

Perhaps, starting from today, he will never have this again.

Perhaps, starting from today, he will gradually become indifferent, selfish, or even ruthless and cruel.

Sad and sad, he didn’t know if he was like that eternal quatrain——

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold, and the brave men never return.

Once he leaves, he may come back, or he may never come back.

Standing there, Lin Yufeng silently stared at the hometown where he grew up, reluctant to leave.

"I will return."

Lin Yufeng clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly thought of the people who had been waiting for him, his eyes were fiery and his expression was determined.

"We will definitely come back!"

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