[Mo Dao Zu Shi Fanfiction] I Raise A Ying in Yiling

Lan Wenjing, Qiye, Qingyan, Zezang and his wife who had become ghost cultivators, and others spoke all at once, filling the entire Cold Chamber with a cacophony of voices.

Lan Qiren frowned deeply, but considering that they were inevitably excited by the sudden good news, he held back and for a long time, and they were still talking incessantly.

Unable to bear it any longer, he slightly darkened his expression, deliberately picked up the lid of his teacup and slammed it heavily against the edge of the teacup, producing a crisp and powerful "clink" sound as the porcelain clashed.

A crisp sound rang out, and the next moment, those who had successfully received the message simultaneously shut their constantly opening and closing mouths, quickly adopting a reserved yet elegant demeanor, and raising their eyes to greet Lan Qiren, whose face was slightly somber.

Lan Qiren also stood up and returned the greeting respectfully, while Wei Chaoyan and Lan Huan beside him also bowed at the same time.

After all this commotion, the Cold Chamber finally returned to its former tranquility.

Lan Qiren, who had taken his seat again, looked around at the different figures in the room and frowned. "Brother, Brother Wei, Sanren, and Qiye, don't rush back. Azhan should take Aying downstairs to wash up and rest; it will take some time. You should finish up your tasks first, and then you can return via the teleportation portal!"

"But, Brother Qiren, I still want to see as soon as possible just how magical that interdimensional teleportation array that only appears in storybooks is!"

Zangse Sanren, who was with Wei Changze in a village on the coast of Qiongzhou and was preparing to kill a sea monster that was causing trouble, stared with a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes just like Wei Ying's, and struggled with regret.

Lan Wenjing, who was three steps away from Zezang and his wife, first quickly glanced around at the people in the room, but did not find the person he wanted to see. A trace of disappointment flashed quickly in his deep, abyss-like eyes, and then he raised his eyebrows and spoke gently.

"Qi Ren, have you forgotten to inform the other sect leaders?"

Lan Qiren rubbed the bridge of his nose weakly and emphasized, "Brother, this is a family matter between the Lan and Wei families, and it has nothing to do with others!"

"Qi Ren..." Lan Wenjing still didn't give up and tried to speak again, but was interrupted by Wei Chaoyan who was standing to the side.

"Daddy Lan, Mommy Lin has recently made a breakthrough in her cultivation and is currently in seclusion."

The implication is that Lin Yingsu will not be making an appearance this time.

"Oh? Is that so..." Upon hearing this, Lan Wenjing felt extremely disappointed.

He had been so busy all these years that he hadn't seen her for a very, very long time; he had lost count of how long it had been.

Lan Huan couldn't comment on the complicated relationship between his parents, so he could only smile and change the subject.

"As my uncle said, A-Ying has only just begun to grasp the basics of the interdimensional teleportation array. He will have to come over later to explain the specifics, so this is just a private matter between our two families."

He paused, then added, "It would be more appropriate to announce it to Sect Leader Nie, Sect Leader Wen, and the others after A-Ying has fully perfected this teleportation array!"

"Hmm!" Lan Wenjing quickly composed himself and asked with a light laugh, "How much longer will it take for Aying and Azhan to get ready? If time..."

Halfway through the conversation, Wei Ying's lively and cheerful voice could be heard from afar outside the door.

"Hey! Who's calling me? Lan Zhan and I are here!"

Having finished washing and grooming, Wei Ying and Lan Zhan walked quickly, and before they finished speaking, they had already stepped into the doorway of the Cold Chamber.

Under the spotlight, the two walked gracefully and swiftly into the room, then bowed and greeted everyone present.

No sooner had they finished exchanging greetings than they were greeted by three waves of well-wishes and inquiries, one after the other.

"Ah Zhan, what did Fourth Uncle say?"

"Ah Zhan, how come you and Ah Ying are back so soon? Is Ah Ying alright?"

"Aying, you and Azhan haven't had breakfast yet. Why don't you eat something before coming over?"

The others also realized something from the three's words and all looked at Wei Ying with concern and worry.

Faced with everyone's undisguised concern, Wei Ying smiled, his bright, sparkling eyes crinkling: "No! I was very careful, how could I get hurt!"

As he spoke, fearing that no one would believe him, he put his arm around Lan Zhan's shoulder and jumped up and down a few times to show that he was full of energy.

"As for food..." Wei Ying chuckled, "Anyway, there's not much time left before lunch, so let me show you my masterpiece first, and then we can all eat together!"

"Alright!" Seeing that the conversation was about to veer off-topic again, Lan Qiren quickly interrupted and forcibly brought the conversation back on track.

"Aying, now that we're all here, hurry up and show everyone how your interdimensional teleportation array works!"

"Huh? Oh, okay!" Wei Ying, who was about to rant and rave about his efforts, suddenly choked, pouted, and obediently took out his masterpiece from his clothes, stretched it out in his palm, and placed it under everyone's burning gaze.