Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Zi Yanran's eyes widened, staring blankly at the white luminous fruit in the wooden box on the table.

"Yuanmai Fruit!"

She broke free from Ji Lingyu's arms, rushed forward, grabbed the white fruit in her arms, and stared at it.

"Slow down! Slow down! What's it worth? Those boxes are full of them, and there's also Mirror Grass..."

Zi Yanran held the Yuanmai Fruit in her soft little hands and looked back at Ji Lingyu.

The bright eyes flashed purple, and there seemed to be a sea of ​​stars inside.

She looked at the man in red robe in front of her dreamingly: "Big brother is still so powerful, you can go to big brother for anything..."

Ji Lingyu hugged her tightly: "My family, Yanran, has taken good care of the family. The eldest brother has no worries. Yanran is also the most powerful among the eldest brothers."

Zi Yanran murmured in Ji Lingyu's arms: "Well! As long as the eldest brother goes home to accompany Yanran from time to time, Yanran will be satisfied..."

After a long time.

Ji Lingyu asked softly: "How is Baochai? Where are Huang'er and the others?"

"Sister Bao is so beautiful now. Big brother, you must not be able to take your eyes away. That girl Huang'er went out to practice after building the foundation. Feng'er now has a family full of children and grandchildren. It's a pity that he has no spiritual roots and cannot cultivate immortality..."

Ji Lingyu was silent for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking, and then sighed after a long time.

"Feng'er doesn't have spiritual roots, so he doesn't have this opportunity. Let him pass on the inheritance of my Ji family on this spiritual island."

His expression changed again: "Why is this girl Huang'er going out on a trip right after she established the foundation? You didn't stop her!"

Zi Yanran raised her head and looked at Ji Lingyu aggrievedly, pouted and said: "Why do you say that, big brother? Which monk doesn't go out to practice? Even Yanran wanted to go out to hunt monsters in the early stages of Qi training. Huang'er is already in the foundation building stage, let alone this The girl is smarter than me..."

Ji Lingyu hurriedly patted her on the head: "Big brother didn't blame you. In this case, let her go. She will never be naive without tempering. This is how monks get here."

He asked in a slow and deep voice: "Father, Queen, and the others..."

Zi Yanran's expression darkened, and after a while she said slowly: "My father, the emperor, and my mother have both passed away..."

Ji Lingyu just paused for a moment and said calmly: "I have already guessed this. They are already over a hundred years old, how can they expect to be reunited."

He came back to his senses again and asked doubtfully: "How could the Qi family and the Ye family's eldest elders join forces to attack the spirit island? There is a lack of spiritual things in this place. How could there be anything that would arouse the covetousness of two old ghosts at the peak of foundation building?"

Zi Yanran said bitterly: "It's not the remnant of the Red Clothes Sect who escaped. She lied to the old ghost of the Qi family that there are spiritual beings on the spirit island. The old ghost of the Qi family hooked up with the old lady of the Ye family and even called Lin from Hongri Island. Old man."

She looked proud again: "They were all struck by my purple thunder. This old ghost Qi had some means of escaping, which seemed to be puppetry. I was chasing after him, but I didn't expect my elder brother to chop him with a sword."

Ji Lingyu nodded, looked at the purple-clothed figure in his arms with some surprise, and scratched her nose.

He smiled and said, "My Yanran is so awesome, what kind of reward do you want?"

Zi Yanran buried her head in Ji Lingyu's arms again.

"Yanran doesn't want anything. It's good that my elder brother can accompany Yanran."

Ji Lingyu hugged her tightly and said nothing for a long time.

……

The red flying boat was parked hundreds of miles away from Spirit Island. At this time, there was only this young man in red robe sitting alone in front of the mahogany table with his eyes closed and meditating.

Ji Lingyu has no intention of returning to Lingdao to pay homage to the Ji family's clan ancestral hall, where the spiritual thrones of the mortal emperors of the Ji family are located.

But now that he has embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, it is indeed time to put an end to the mortal world, so as not to disturb his state of mind.

Now Feng'er is an old man in his sixties, and seeing him again would only add to the sadness.

Let him be a secular emperor in glory and wealth, and let his descendants enjoy the happiness of family.

After half a day.

His consciousness detected two figures coming from dozens of miles away from the southeast. Ji Lingyu flashed out of the cabin and onto the deck of the red spirit boat.

He saw the plump, mature and beautiful figure in yellow palace clothes from a distance. His eyes were extremely complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two people who were waiting stopped on the deck of the red flying boat, yet to speak.

Zi Yanran yawned: "Big brother, Sister Bao, Yanran is exhausted. We fought all night last night and went back to Lingdao to clean up. I'm going to bed first."

"Have you dealt with all the red-clothed monks on Lingdao? We can't leave any trouble behind."

Zi Yanran walked to the cabin and said loudly: "Don't worry, big brother, even the island protection formation has been activated for a long time. Huang'er will also go to Sanqing Gate to find us when he comes back..."

Ji Lingyu saw her entering the cabin and turned to look at Baochai, who had been looking at him blankly.

"Sister Bao, she has become more and more beautiful in recent years, and her cultivation has now reached the late stage of foundation building."

Baochai stared at Ji Lingyu for a long time with red eyes: "His Royal Highness is now more handsome and elegant, with dazzling style, and has become the real Jindan..."

Ji Lingyu stepped forward and held her right hand, which was as white and tender as jade, with his left hand and gently pulled it to the bow of the ship.

Looking at the red sun rising in the east, he said: "Let's go find Sister Lin now. She is looking forward to seeing you. As soon as I broke through the golden elixir and was able to return to the spirit island, she urged me to come and pick you up... "

"Sister Daiyu devotes herself wholeheartedly to His Highness. His Highness has a profound blessing. I hope that His Highness will find her soon..."

"We will all be a family from now on, regardless of each other."

Xue Baochai leaned back slightly and leaned against Ji Lingyu's thick chest. Ji Lingyu easily hugged her slender waist.

The red flying boat headed towards Huoling Island in a leisurely manner.

A man and a woman on the bow of the boat were clinging to each other at this moment, dragging out a long red light and disappearing into the distant sky with the blazing sun behind their backs.

……

Two years later.

Linhai City.

Linhai Building is on the eighth floor.

"Shall we go now?"

Xiaoyaomeng, who was wearing a long white dress, looked at the absent-minded young man in white across the table with her big eyes.

Ji Lingyu sat blankly, thinking about the people in the Lin family valley of Sanqingmen.

When Daiyu and Baochai met, they hugged each other and started crying, which surprised the little girl Zi Yanran.

Later, they couldn't finish talking, so he had no choice but to drag Zi Yanran to the second floor.

Within a few days, Daiyu went into seclusion and broke through. Baochai also said that she had a high-grade Peiyuan Pill and could try to advance to the peak of foundation building, but Zi Yanran also coquettishly said that she also wanted to break through the Golden Pill stage and surpass it. Big brother.

Ji Lingyu originally thought that he would be blessed by his family, but in an instant he became a loner, and his three confidantes ignored him.

Seeing this, he could only return to Linhai City.

Now that I have decided to travel to Zhongzhou, I have to make some preparations. Now, there is only about twenty years before the grand event in the imperial capital of Zhongzhou, but I still don’t understand anything.

At this time, he came back to his senses and saw Xiaoyaomeng staring at him rather strangely.

"Let's go, you have to tell us what is going on in this Zhongzhou event..."