"It's just that your grandfather had already said that the courtyard would be your residence after your wedding. I originally thought that you and Youran could live in Lingquan Courtyard after you got married, but I didn't expect that Xie Yuanzhi would get it first!"

Feng Xun's face was filled with resentment, as if a piece of flesh had been cut out of his heart, causing him to feel excruciating pain.

Only his son is qualified to live in such a nice yard!

Feng Yan saw that his father was really sad, so he patted Feng Xun's shoulder soothingly:

"Dad, don't be sad. Don't worry, I will definitely give you back the honor that you deserve."

Feng Xun looked at her sensible son, tears flashed in her eyes:

"My son has grown up. Fortunately, you are more talented than Feng Junyi. You don't have to be suppressed by others like me and live a miserable life."

"Dad only hopes that you will not follow in his footsteps and be trampled under the feet of others for the rest of your life. Son, you must work hard to surpass Feng Junyi and trample him under your feet."

Feng Yan looked towards the direction of Tianxuan Sect with a determined gaze:

"Dad, I will. No one can step on us!"

"Okay! Dad, since you said that, it's worth it no matter how much I do! You've been away from the sect for too long. Time is precious for a cultivator. Go back and practice well today."

Feng Xun urged Feng Yan to return to the sect to practice as soon as possible, not wanting him to waste too much time practicing at home.

"Now is not the time for us to confront Grandfather head-on. He has won me a monthly quota of spirit stones from the elders. This quota is very important to me now that I am still a fledgling. Dad, you know that the spirit medicines needed for You Ran to refine pills are very expensive, and I need spirit stones for many other purposes. For my sake, you can only bear the grievance temporarily."

Feng Yan looked at Feng Xun with some heartache. He really felt a little sorry for his father, but now he still needed the family's resources and support. This was not the time for his family to confront him head-on.

For some reason, Feng Yan felt a little resentful towards Feng Shen. He was just a widow's son, whose talent was no match for his own. Why would his grandfather sacrifice his father's face for such a person?

It seems that my grandfather is really getting old and confused, and he can no longer tell what is important and what is not!

"Son, for you I can endure all the injustice in this world. As long as you and Youran are doing well, all my efforts will be worth it."

Feng Xun no longer had the sadness he just felt. Instead, he looked at Feng Yan with a determined expression. After he finished speaking, he immediately urged him to hurry back to the sect.

Feng Yan also knew that he had been back for a long time. Although he had great talent in the sect, many of his fellow brothers and sisters practiced very hard. If he didn't go back, he would be surpassed sooner or later.

Especially today, seeing that Xie Yiyao had already reached the level of a spirit at such a young age, he felt a deep sense of crisis.

In fact, Feng Yan himself could not see Xie Yiyao's cultivation level, so he arrogantly thought that Xie Yiyao was at most in the late stage of Spirit Transformation. If he knew that Xie Yiyao had already reached the late stage of Void Refinement, he would probably vomit blood.

"Okay then, father, I will go tell grandfather and return to the sect today."

Feng Yan pondered for a moment and finally spoke. He didn't know why he didn't want to see Feng Junyi. It would be better to leave early to avoid meeting Feng Junyi again.

Feng Yan used his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no one around, he asked in a low voice:

"Dad, Feng Junyi has already broken the formation. Will I be unable to borrow his luck in the future?"

After hearing what Feng Yan said, Feng Xun's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache:

"I spent so much spiritual stones and natural treasures before that person agreed to build this formation, but he broke it so easily! How despicable!"

The reason why he was determined to take charge of the Feng family was because he had used all his savings of hundreds of years to build that luck-borrowing formation for his son, and now all his efforts were in vain!

No, it’s not a complete waste of time!

At the very least, his son has excellent spiritual roots and has achieved the state of spiritual transformation at a young age. He is a well-deserved prodigy of the Yunqi Continent!

"Although you will never be able to borrow his luck again, Dad believes that you will be able to achieve great success under the tutelage of Immortal Master Hua Mi."

Feng Xun seemed to be comforting her son, and also seemed to be comforting herself.

.........

Xie Yuanzhi didn't wake up until it was completely dark. As soon as she opened her eyes, she couldn't wait to look for Feng Junyi. Seeing Feng Junyi standing by her bed, Xie Yuanzhi burst into tears:

"My son! You are finally back! I thought I was dreaming!"

After Xie Yuanzhi finished speaking, she grabbed Feng Junyi's hand and looked him up and down, wanting to see if he was injured. Seeing that he was healthy and had no signs of injury on his body, she couldn't help but cry with joy.

"Don't cry, mom, I'm back!"

Even though Feng Junyi was Iron Man, his eyes could not help but turn red when he saw his mother crying, so he had to comfort her gently.

"Son, where did you get the elixir that could save my life?"

Xie Yuanzhi was not a crying woman, it was just that her son finally returned to her after going through so many hardships that she could not control herself for a moment.

She quickly adjusted her emotions, calmed down, and asked the questions in her mind.

She could already feel that her body was repairing the previous injuries at a very fast speed, and she could feel a powerful vitality returning to her body.

She had a hunch that not only would she not die, but after her body recovered she would even be healthier than before!

"Mother, this is Xie Yiyao, your daughter-in-law. The pills you took were made by her."

After hearing what Xie Yuanzhi said, Feng Junyi turned to look at Xie Yiyao, and then said to Xie Yuanzhi.

Xie Yuanzhi followed Feng Junyi's gaze and couldn't help but be stunned. She was wearing a goose yellow flower rain colorful dress and had a delicate and small face. The most beautiful thing about her was her pair of almond-shaped eyes that seemed to be always watery. They were as bright as spring flowers and as bright as an autumn moon night. She was really a little girl that people could not help but fall in love with at first sight.

Xie Yuanzhi looked at Xie Yiyao with gratitude in her eyes. She knew that if it weren't for this girl, they would never see each other again in this life. But she didn't expect that this girl also had spiritual roots and could practice Taoism, and it seemed that her cultivation was not low.

"Girl, thank you for bringing my son back."

Xie Yuanzhi spoke to Xie Yiyao sincerely, saying that she had brought her son back and that she was her greatest benefactor!

Xie Yiyao felt a little embarrassed. She scratched her hair in a silly way:

"He also helped me a lot. You...you don't have to thank me."

Xie Yiyao really couldn't bring herself to call Xie Yuanzhi mother, and didn't know how to face her for a moment.

"Madam, your elixir was given to you by the young lady! Don't look at her young age, she has a great talent for alchemy!"

Luo Shu hurriedly shared this great news with his master.

Xie Yuanzhi heard Luo Shu's words and looked at Xie Yiyao in surprise. This girl can also make pills?

Oh, yes, my son just said that the medicine she took was made by this girl!

Xie Yuanzhi's eyes widened instantly. This girl's surname is Xie, and she can also make pills!

The magic lamp that my father wrote to me a while ago, symbolizing the return of the direct branch of the Xie family, has been lit. My father also said that someone from the direct branch of the Xie family has appeared. Could he be talking about Xie Yiyao?

However, there is mutual sensitivity between blood relatives among those who practice cultivation. Why didn't she feel the blood connection between her and Xie Yiyao?

Xie Yuanzhi shook her head. This must be just a coincidence. Even if the direct branch of the Xie family showed up, the Yunqi Continent was so vast that it was impossible to meet them so easily.

My father has sent out tribesmen to search for it everywhere since the magic lamp was lit, but they have found nothing so far. How could she come across it so easily?

"Yao'er, this is the Lingbi three-ring jade bracelet that your grandmother left me. It is made of a thousand-year-old Lingbi stone. I'm giving it to you today."

Xie Yuanzhi handed her treasured bracelet to Xie Yiyao.

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