How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

[Black Sun: Give me the sword, the one used to slay the dragon.]

[Hongli teleports "Zonghao Sword"*1]

[Received]

"mom."

Hei Yang pushed open the door: "I'm going out for another minute, I'll be back in a bit."

"Hey! Hey?"

Qing Yiyi was puzzled: "Where are you going? It's almost dawn... Aren't you going to eat breakfast?"

"It's okay, come back for dinner..."

Under his mother's astonished gaze, Hei Yang transformed into a streak of light in the air: "I want to eat meat!"

"No way!"

Qing Yiyi shouted at the sky, "Who eats meat for breakfast?! It's too greasy!"

"Whatever!"

The person was gone, but the voice could be heard.

"Hmm... whatever again..."

Qing Yiyi couldn't help but complain, "I was just praising you for being better than your dad, but you're just like him, always so casual... being casual just means giving me a hard time!"

"Phew... whatever..."

Qing Yiyi let out a sigh of relief and smiled helplessly: "You just got back, so I'll spoil you for a couple of days!"

His dad's right, this kid should move out. He can go wherever he wants in his own house then, ha!

"Well……"

Qing Yiyi fell into deep thought: "What should I do..."

But my little Yang has already learned to fly, so this year has really been worthwhile!

I just don't know what level he's reached... the Bird Realm?

No way, my child is so amazing, he'd have to be at the Great Bird Realm! Yes, that's right, the Great Bird Realm!

"..."

"Hmm, I can help my parents solve their problems now, it's so satisfying..."

The Unwavering Divine Power flickered in Hei Yang's eyes. He watched as the familiar auras departed from his home and spread throughout Five Colors City, using the latest auras as the reference...

The points of light formed lines, spreading southwestward and stretching into the distance.

In the distance, a sinister mist lingered...

"Tsk..."

Hei Yang gripped his sword tightly and rapidly closed the distance: "Don't force me to make a move..."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 227 No one will wait for you at your doorstep forever, unless they're collecting a debt...

"call!"

Hei Muguang wiped the blood off his sword, looked at the wolf king beneath his feet that was already dead, and let out a long sigh: "This beast, it's got some skills."

Behind them, Hong Xiaochen and Hong Zhenjia carefully examined the wolf carcasses scattered on the ground, turning over the dead wolves from time to time to prevent any wolves from faking their death and launching a sneak attack.

Hong Xiaochen walked to Hei Muguang's side, looked at the bleeding abdomen, and frowned: "This is not good..."

"Tsk, it's just a superficial wound, nothing serious..."

Hei Muguang clicked his tongue, took the package from Hong Xiaochen as he spoke, took out the medicine inside, and skillfully treated the wound.

It's one thing to put on a brave face, but it's quite another to be afraid of death!

Hong Zhenjia kicked over a wolf carcass and walked over as well, tending to the bloody claw marks on his arm while looking apologetically at his two relatives.

"I'm sorry, Mu Guang, Xiao Chen, this was clearly my own problem..."

Hong Zhenjia looked guilty: "And in the end, it even implicated..."

"Hey, we're all family, let's not talk like that."

Hei Muguang waved his hand and sighed.

“I watched Bu Tian grow up, he’s like my own child.”

"You're right."

Hong Xiaochen nodded and echoed, "Besides, if Bu Tian hadn't given his spot to Xiao Li, this might not have happened."

"That's my daughter-in-law..."

Hei Muguang suddenly said something.

"Ah yes yes!"

Hong Xiaochen glanced at Hei Muguang and rolled her eyes: "Your son will marry her sooner or later, no need to keep bringing it up!"

"Tsk tsk..."

Hei Muguang smiled, looked at the wolf king under his feet, and changed the subject, saying, "If I'm not mistaken, the leader of these beasts is no longer an ordinary wild animal... Judging from its appearance before, has it reached the Qi Refining stage that cultivators talk about?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Hong Zhenjia looked at the wolf king and frowned: "It has indeed become a spirit."

"Ha, I've lived most of my life and I'm still not as good as a beast."

Hong Xiaochen chuckled self-deprecatingly: "I wonder what kind of opportunity it had, or what principle it comprehended?"

"That's the logic behind cannibalism!"

Hei Muguang sat on a roadside stone, looking disdainful, and said, "So those who have entered the Dao are nothing more than this. It seems that mortals are not necessarily inferior to cultivators."

"That's because its cultivation level is low and it doesn't have a renowned teacher to guide it."

Hong Zhenjia gazed at the distant mountain peaks hidden in the shadows, his expression complex: "My son said that highly skilled cultivators can move mountains and fill seas, and turn clouds into rain... He's wanted to become such a cultivator since he was little. Every day, without anyone urging him, he gets up before dawn to train..."

Hei Muguang: "..."

Hong Xiaochen: "..."

The two exchanged a furtive glance, their expressions completely unchanged.

Sorry, they just couldn't relate...

If those two unlucky kids get up before dawn... they've definitely stayed up all night and want to catch up on sleep during the day!

"Speaking of this..."

Hong Xiaochen leaned close to Hei Muguang's ear and whispered in a voice only the two of them could hear, "If they're together for a long time without us watching over them, won't they get moldy...?"

"Uh……"

Hei Muguang's lips twitched, and he whispered, "It can't be that bad. It has hands and feet, it knows to eat when it's hungry and to drink when it's thirsty... isn't that enough?"

"Cooking, boiling water..."

Hong Xiaochen said expressionlessly, "Are you sure they won't eat snacks as meals?"

"Uh……"

Hei Muguang chuckled twice: "Actually, I just hope they pay attention to hygiene and don't let rats or anything like that into the house... I'd be perfectly satisfied."

"What do you think about us giving them a cat to take care of them?"

"I'm afraid the cat will rot before the two of them do..."

Hong Xiaochen: "..."

Hei Muguang: "..."

"Inferior happiness..."

"Each other..."

Lost in his memories, Hong Zhenjia was unaware of the two people whispering to each other beside him. All he could think about was his son.

All three were in their prime, with the youngest, Hei Muguang, being only thirty-six years old and full of energy. After resting for a short while, they set off again.

"It's almost dawn."

Hong Xiaochen looked eastward, the direction of home, and sighed, "I just don't know if Yuying has been sleeping well these days."

"Uh... my Yiyi..."

Hei Muguang scratched his head and chuckled awkwardly, "Her sleep quality has always been quite good..."

"Based on the information provided by Dr. Liu..."

Hong Zhenjia frowned and pondered: "Once we cross that mountain, we should be in the territory of Medicine King Valley, and then we won't be far from Medicine King Sect."

"Then do it in one go!"