Chaos Spirit Field

At this time, a pleasant voice came over. "My nephew Yang Xiaochan is worthy of anyone."

Zhao Shanhe looked over in the direction of the voice and felt his heart flutter. This woman was so beautiful that he blurted out, "Sister Fairy."

Yang Xiaochan slapped Zhao Shanhe on the head in annoyance. She said, "Little brat, you should call me auntie. Why are you calling me that?"

"Nephew Zhao Shanhe meets Auntie. You look like you stepped out of a painting. You are so beautiful. You don't look like my mother at all."

Yang Xiaochan was very pleased with her nephew's praise. She said, "You are so smooth-talking at such a young age. Who knows how many girls you will cause trouble when you grow up. Little girl, what is your name and what is your spiritual root?"

"My name is Luo Tianshuang, and I have three spiritual roots: wood, fire, and earth."

"Your spiritual roots are quite good. You will be my niece-in-law in the future. This Sky Frost Sword is a gift to you."

Luo Tianshuang quickly took the sword thrown by Yang Xiaochan and said, "Tian Shuang thanks Auntie."

Zhao Shanhe said, "Aunt, you haven't given me a gift yet."

"Little brat, this is the first time I've seen someone insist on a gift."

"Aunt, my mother said that we can eat anything, but we can't suffer any loss."

"It really suits Second Sister's personality. Choose whatever you want and see how your fortune turns out."

Yang Xiaochan pulled out five items from her storage bag: a small sword similar to the Tianshuang Sword, a jade token whose function was unknown, a small bottle, likely containing elixirs, an ancient book with the Five Elements Sutra written on it, and a small bag, likely a storage bag.

"Aunt, can I have both?"

"Of course you can. Your luck as an immortal is pretty good. Cultivating immortals requires competition. Competition for time, luck, and opportunity. Even those with the five elements spiritual roots can become immortals."

"Aunt, I understand. Thank you for the gift. Shanhu, why don't you pay your respects to your aunt?"

"There's no need to worship the mountains and lakes. There's a difference between immortals and mortals. Things from the immortal gates are harmful to mortals."

“Aunt, Shanhu pays respect to you as an elder, not for gifts.”

Zhao Shanhu kowtowed three times to Yang Xiaochan respectfully and received a beautiful piece of jewelry. Although it was just for show, she was still very happy.

At this time, Luo Tian came over and said, "Daliang State's Protector General Luo Tian pays homage to Master Yang."

Yang Xiaochan said: "Luo Tian, I know your plan. Luo Tianshuang is not bad, barely worthy of my nephew. This time when I return to the sect, I will bring her into the Qingniu Sect."

"Thank you, Master Yang, for your help."

"You can leave now, Shanhe, Tianshuang, and come back with me."

"Aunt, are we going back to the sect now?"

"Let's go back to the Yang Mansion and wait until your uncle Xiaozhu finishes his wedding."

"Aunt, why do you want to bring Luo Tianshuang with you when you return to the Yang Mansion?"

"Shanhe, you don't understand this, right? You have to cultivate feelings for your wife from a young age! You're waiting until she grows up to pursue her, there are too many variables."

"But...but I'm only eight years old this year. Isn't this too early?" Zhao Shanhe has the mindset of an adult. He likes beauties like Yang Xiaochan, not little girls like Luo Tianshuang.

"What do you know, little brat! I lived and ate with Senior Brother Yulong when I was six years old! My master said that we should start looking for a wife from a young age, and you are already eight years old now, you are not young at all!"

"Aunt, your master accepted you as his apprentice in order to find a wife for his son."

"Master asked me if I wanted to marry Senior Brother Yulong. If I hadn't said no, I'd probably still be in the Qi Refining Stage. If you want to get something in return, you have to pay. The Immortal Sect is far more cruel than the secular world."

Luo Tianshuang knew that these words were spoken to her. Although she was very resistant in her heart, she did not refute it.

Zhao Shanhe could see that his aunt was very strong, but he did not refute. Luo Tianshuang was a beauty, and she would not be much different when she grew up. It was actually quite good that he had a wife before he even started cultivating immortality. If it were in his previous life, I wonder how many male compatriots would envy him to death.

Zhao Shanhu said, "Second brother, you can't be fickle, don't want Luo Zhu."

Yang Xiaochan said: "Shanhu, Luo Zhu has no spiritual roots and is not worthy of your second brother."

Zhao Shanhe held his sister in one hand and Luo Tianshuang in the other, and followed Yang Xiaochan out of the Luo Mansion. He said, "Aunt, isn't my uncle here?"

"A man with extraordinary spiritual roots appeared in the capital of Daliang. Your uncle has gone to recruit a disciple. He will come back when your uncle gets married."

"Aunt, where is the Qingniu Sect?"

"The Qingniu Sect is about eight thousand miles away from Luocheng. You'll know when you get there."

"Aunt, how did you get here?"

"Ride the crane. Your uncle sent me here. He rode it to Kyoto. When we get back, you can ride it. It's so much fun. As for the mountains and rivers, the pursuit of the immortal path depends on your own efforts. The most I can do is provide some assistance, but I can't help you much more."

"Aunt, do you think there is something in this world that can help mortals enter the realm of immortality?" The young man looked at his aunt with longing.

Yang Xiaochan sighed softly, "Silly child, there are countless rare treasures in the world, but when it comes to something that can enable mortals to cultivate immortality, I'm afraid only the legendary Ninggen Immortal Grass can do the trick. This grass only exists in ancient records, and I've never heard of anyone actually finding it. The immortal path is ruthless, but humans are affectionate. Wasted years are ultimately in vain. If you don't transcend this life, you'll transcend the next."

"Aunt, there really is an afterlife."

"Shanhe, aren't you the best example, carrying the memories of your past life?"

"Why does my mother tell everyone everything?"

"It's a pity that you are just an ordinary person, not the reincarnation of some powerful being, otherwise your aunt would also be able to benefit from it."

"Aunt, how do you know I'm not the reincarnation of a powerful being?"

"The powerful ones can't be the five elements spiritual roots."

"Aunt, are the Five Elements spiritual roots really that bad?"

"That depends on how you put it. A Five Elements spiritual root is invincible in a battle within the same realm, but cultivation speed is comparable to a snail's pace, and the resources consumed are several times more. The purpose of cultivating immortals is to achieve immortality. A mortal can live for a hundred years, a Qi Refining Stage can live for a hundred and fifty years, and a successful Foundation Establishment Stage can live for three hundred years. A Golden Core Stage can live for five hundred years, a Nascent Soul Stage can live for over a thousand years, and a Spiritual Transformation Stage can live for over two thousand years."

"Aunt, where is the Transformation God going?"

"That's not clear, it seems like it can ascend to the upper realm."

"Aunt, does the Qingniu Sect have a God Transformation Stage?"

"The Qingniu Sect can barely be considered a first-rate sect, with only a few Nascent Soul stage ancestors. Only top sects have Spiritual Transformation stage ancestors."

"Aunt, what are the top sects?"

"I only know of one East Continent Alliance, and the Qingniu Sect is under its jurisdiction. Knowing too much now will not do you any good. The right path is to practice diligently."

"Aunt, I've learned my lesson and will make you something delicious later."

"Your candied haws are really good. I heard my second sister keep talking about it. Make a few more strings for me to try later."

Luo Tianshuang whispered, "Husband, I want it too."

Zhao Shanhe shuddered and said, "Everyone has a share."