Long River Eternity

The surname "Feng" is rare, and when Chu Tianxiao mentioned it, everyone thought of Feng Hao.

"Is it... Xiaohao's Feng?" Wei Wu asked in shock, with disbelief in his voice.

Chu Tian smiled and nodded slightly.

"Isn't this too much of a coincidence?" Liu Xianxian's face was full of surprise and disbelief.

"Judging from Xiaohao's extraordinary talent, this possibility is not small." Lin Ding pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go ask Zhan Tianqiong, he should know something about the Feng family!" Wei Wu jumped up and walked towards the phone, his heart full of anxiety.

"Wait!" Lin Ding hurriedly stopped him, "Don't be too anxious. How could such a powerful family abandon a descendant with such extraordinary talent? Moreover, people from such a family should be exposed to cultivation from a young age, but when we met Xiao Hao, he clearly had no cultivation at all. Let's first clarify the matter."

"Yes, I should ask clearly." Wei Wu scratched his head and sat back a little embarrassedly.

Liu Xianxian pulled Feng Hao to the center of the crowd and asked softly, "Xiao Hao, do you really not remember anything about what happened before arriving in Nanxi City?"

Feng Hao tilted his head, trying to recall, and finally shook his head, "I don't remember anything at all. Ever since I can remember, I've been wandering around the city."

"You said that your name was given to you by your adoptive parents, but their surname doesn't seem to be Feng." Lin Ding asked puzzledly.

"They said that when they took me back, I was so hungry that I was a little confused. When they asked me what my name was, I just repeated the word 'Feng' over and over again. So they took Feng as my surname and gave me the name 'Hao'. However, I can't remember clearly why I kept saying 'Feng' at that time." Feng Hao recalled the scene when he was adopted, a trace of confusion in his eyes.

After hearing this, everyone still felt at a loss as to where to start.

"Yang..." Lin Ding tried to call Yang An, but suddenly realized that he had fallen asleep, so he could only sigh.

After a moment's thought, he decided, "I should ask Teacher Yang tomorrow. Ten thousand years ago, they were the ones who saved everyone. Perhaps the ancestors of those so-called great families are old acquaintances of Teacher Yang."

Lin Ding's proposal was agreed by everyone, and they decided to take Feng Hao to find Yang Nian tomorrow.

Originally, Lin Ding planned to sneak out early the next morning when there were not many admirers at the door, but Chu Tianxiao told him that there were people guarding the door 24 hours a day. Lin Ding had no choice but to contact Tianshu Pavilion and send a special car to take them to Yang Nian's home.

Since Chu Tianxiao had to prepare the report for the day, Lin Ding, Wei Wu and Liu Xianxian took Feng Hao with them.

Only when the special car pulled into the gate of the community did Lin Ding truly feel the madness of those admirers. Outside the community, there were crowds of people lying, sitting, and standing, as if they were treating Tianshu Community as a tourist attraction.

As soon as the special car appeared, everyone immediately became energetic and rushed towards the car. Although the curtains blocked their view of the interior of the car, they didn't know who was sitting inside, and the people outside continued to shout Lin Ding's name.

Lin Ding asked with a hint of reluctance, "So many of them are waiting here day and night to see us, but we're hiding the whole time. Isn't this a bad idea?"

"I have the same feeling, as if we seem too superior." Wei Wu nodded in agreement.

"But with so many people around, we have never encountered such a situation. Chu Tianxiao is very experienced. He asked us not to show up for the time being, so we can only listen to him." Liu Xianxian said helplessly.

"When I come back, I will discuss it with him to see if there is any good solution." Lin Ding said thoughtfully.

Soon, the car drove out of the crowd, and more than ten minutes later, they arrived at Yang Nian's apartment.

Walking into Yang Nian's home, she was still sitting in her usual spot, lazily leaning on a recliner, her gaze fixed on the window. In her words, "I'm old now, so I'd rather not move if I can."

Seeing that the four of them had all arrived, Yang Nian couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Please sit down. Why are you all here today? What's going on?"

The four of them each moved a stool and sat down. Lin Ding asked directly, "Teacher Yang, how much do you know about those hidden families?"

"Are you talking about those hidden families like the Ji, Yao, and Jiang families?" Yang Nian asked. Seeing Lin Ding nod, he continued calmly, "You've traveled through ancient times so many times. You should know who the Ji family represents."

"Could they really be the descendants of Xuanyuan? They have been passed down for more than 200 million years?!" Lin Ding stood up in surprise, his voice full of disbelief.

"Why are you so excited?" Yang Nian glanced at him calmly. "Ten thousand years ago, everyone in China was called the descendants of Yan and Huang. The 'Huang' represents the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, so strictly speaking, most people are descendants of Xuanyuan, but the Ji family's bloodline is purer. The 'Yan' represents the Yan Emperor, who you know as the Earth Sect leader Shennong, and is the Jiang family. As for the Yao family, they are descendants of the ancient Emperor Shun. During the Ten Suns, Emperor Shun was still an ordinary person, so you don't know him."

"I didn't expect that a bloodline could last for so long. It's really incredible." Wei Wu sighed.

"The inheritance of bloodline is not as difficult as you think. As long as there are offspring, the bloodline can continue. Just like you, Wei Wu, if one day he completely awakens the Demon King bloodline in his body, he can also say that he is a descendant of Donghuang Taiyi, and then establish an Donghuang family." Yang Nian said in a flat tone.

"I am a human being, and I don't want to establish a demon king family." Wei Wu hurriedly clarified.

"Even though you don't want to, as long as you have offspring, one day your offspring will awaken the Demon King's bloodline. If he wants to establish a family, then the Donghuang family will still return to the stage of history. This kind of thing has been common for billions of years. Whether it is the Ji family or other families, over the years, although they have been interrupted several times, they have finally been passed down." As a witness to history, Yang Nian has seen the rise and fall of too many families and dynasties, and has long been accustomed to it.

"What about the Feng family? Chu Tianxiao said that the Feng family has a deeper foundation. Has the Feng family's inheritance ever been interrupted?" Lin Ding asked the question that he was most concerned about this time.

Yang Nian was startled when he heard this, then smiled faintly: "You know quite a lot. It is true that only the Feng family has not broken its inheritance."

Everyone was surprised after hearing this. They didn't expect that there really was a family that had been passed down for billions of years. Such a family must have such a strong foundation.

"Why? Is there anything special about the Feng family?" Liu Xianxian asked curiously. Since it was related to Feng Hao's life experience, she seemed particularly concerned.

"Of course it is special, because the Feng family is the descendant of our master Fuxi. For billions of years, we have been secretly protecting our master's bloodline." Yang Nian's light words shocked everyone.

Everyone looked at Feng Hao beside them. If Feng Hao was really a descendant of the Feng family, then his background must be very great.