Chaos Spirit Field

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, half a year has passed. After countless hardships, Zhao Shanhe's spirit boat is finally completed. If it weren't for Qian Duoduo's constant harassment, the progress would have been more than a few months ahead of schedule. As the old saying goes, "Lust is like a knife hanging over your head."

Zhao Shanhe's chastity was preserved thanks to Yang Xiaochan's strict protection, which prevented Qian Duoduo from succeeding. As for whether she felt grateful or resentful, the latter was probably more pronounced.

Zhao Shanhe felt a little disappointed that this spirit boat was only a Daoist weapon. If he could find an orange-grade weapon-refining manual and cultivate it in the Chaos Spirit Field, he had every confidence he could refine it into an immortal weapon. Unfortunately, such treasures were incredibly difficult to find. With everything prepared, and at his mother's repeated urging, he and his family set out on the journey back to the sect.

Yang Xiaochan asked, "Shanhe, what is the name of your spirit boat?"

Zhao Shanhe teased, "Aunt, this spiritual boat hasn't been named yet. Since you're the elder, it's up to you to come up with the name."

Yang Xiaochan grabbed Zhao Shanhe's ear and said, "You are so good, Zhao Shanhe, you are always saying that I am old and my Lingzhou is called Xiaochan Lingzhou."

"Aunt, what a nice name. It's okay if the Spirit Boat belongs to you. Can you please let it go? There are so many people watching. It will have a bad influence."

Yang Xiaochan reluctantly let go of Zhao Shanhe's ear. The touch was so good. She said, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will twist your ear off. Shanhe, how many women do you plan to marry when you go back this time?"

"Aunt, let's talk about it when the time comes." There was melancholy in Zhao Shanhe's tone. He was not sure whether Tan Tai Mingyue and Yang Hui were still the same as before.

"Shanhe, even if they awaken their memories of their past lives, they may not change their hearts."

"Aunt, what should I do if Tan Tai Ming Yue and Yang Hui are the reincarnations of male immortals?"

Yang Xiaochan laughed heartlessly and said, "It's not ruled out. You can just use the face-changing technique to turn yourself into a woman."

"That's a good idea. Why didn't I think of it? I could take a bath in your appearance."

"you dare."

Yang Xiao'e couldn't help but smile as she watched the two people playing around. But then she turned to Zhao Dabao beside her and said thoughtfully, "Dabao, do you think I like mountains and rivers?"

Zhao Dabao was stunned at first, then scratched his head and replied with a wry smile, "Wife, they're not suitable. If they really do get together, do I have to call my son brother-in-law? That would be a mess!"

Yang Xiao'e thought about it and it made sense. She hoped her son would marry more girls. She heard that the higher the cultivation level, the harder it was to have children.

The spirit boat is not like a teleportation array. It takes a long time to travel from South Continent to East Continent. Zhao Shanhe was not in a hurry and operated the spirit boat in an orderly manner. Little did he know that the Qingniu Sect had become lively, which had a lot to do with the mercy he had shown to his men in the past.

Ever since Tan Tai Mieming passed the leadership to his son, Tan Tai Fengdu, his inner frustrations were finally resolved, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, reaching the late Nascent Soul stage. The elixirs given by Tan Tai Mingyue played a crucial role, and the greatest contributor was undoubtedly Zhao Shanhe, as they were his own creation.

However, as the saying goes, good fortune never comes alone, and misfortune never comes singly. Just when Tan Tai Mieming was full of vigor and vitality, the return of a man made him feel as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.

The ancients said, "Good men do not live long, while evil deeds linger for a thousand years." This saying could not be more true of Tan Tai Feng Tian. Having endured countless hardships, he miraculously survived the Endless Sea and successfully reached the Nascent Soul stage. Furthermore, he brought back a group of Core Formation cultivators to the Qingniu Sect, requesting their resettlement.

When Tan Tai Mieming saw the Third Elder gather the sect's top leaders to discuss countermeasures, he felt a surge of resentment. He wondered why he was inferior to Tan Tai Fengtian, and why the Third Elder favored him so much, just because they had a son.

The Third Elder cleared his throat and said, "I've gathered everyone here today to discuss a matter. My Taoist companion, Tan Tai Fengtian, has been missing for years, but has finally returned. I beg the sect to take him in."

Tan Tai Mieming was reluctant to speak due to his special relationship with the Third Elder. He knew Tan Tai Fengtian's temperament well, and that man was a nuisance, so he secretly sent a message to Tan Tai Fengdu, asking him to speak out.

After receiving the message, Tan Tai Fengdu immediately stepped forward and said, "Third Elder, Tan Tai Fengdu has been missing for many years and has now suddenly returned, bringing with him a group of unidentified individuals. This behavior is truly suspicious, and there's no guarantee they aren't spies sent from Xizhou. For the sake of the sect's safety, this Sect Leader firmly disagrees with his return."

Upon hearing this, the Third Elder's face darkened. He glared at Tan Tai Feng Du and said sternly, "Tan Tai Feng Du, it's not your turn to speak here!"

Just as the situation reached a stalemate, Tan Tai Ming Yue stepped into the sect's main hall. Her gaze, sharp as a torch, fixed on the Third Elder. She spoke firmly, "Third Elder, as far as I know, the people Tan Tai Fengtian brought back are all guilty. What is your purpose in this action?"

Everyone's eyes turned to the Third Elder. The meaning was self-evident: give an explanation. No one would question Tan Tai Ming Yue's words.

Just then, Tan Tai Yu Long walked in. Ever since being beaten to a pulp by Zhao Zi Long in Nan Zhou, and then being cruelly rejected when he asked to see Yang Xiao Chan, he had been devastated since returning, spending his days drinking. He said, "Tan Tai Yu Long greets the three ancestors, all the seniors, and fellow disciples. I lost my father when I was young, and now he's back. Why can't the sect accept him? My father's surname is Tan Tai, so how can he destroy the Tan Tai family's foundation? Tan Tai Ming Yue said that the cultivators my father brought back were all sinners. She must be right. All we need to do is kill them. I ask that you all fulfill my filial piety."

Seeing that Tan Tai Fengdu remained silent, Tan Tai Mieming knew he didn't know how to handle the situation, so he stepped forward and said, "No matter what, Tan Tai Fengdu is a member of the Tan Tai clan. Let's fulfill Tan Tai Yulong's filial piety and do as he requested."

Tan Tai Fengdu saw the group coming out and suddenly felt like he was being targeted. He shouted unwillingly, "Tan Tai Mieming, the plot against you was ordered by the two ancestors, and I am only following orders. I was trapped in the Land of Absolute Spirits for decades, suffering untold hardships and escaping with a narrow escape. Please let me go. I will give you my wife, alright?"

The scene instantly fell silent, and everyone became a spectator. Tan Tai Mieming said, "Don't listen to his nonsense. Now take action."

Tantai Toyota closed his eyes in despair. The screams around him made him break out in a cold sweat. As the sounds gradually faded, the restraints on his body also disappeared. He touched his head and found that they were still there.

Tan Tai Mieming said, "Tan Tai Fengtian, you better take care of yourself. If you dare to do anything that is detrimental to the sect, I will settle all the old and new accounts with you. Let's just let it go."