The cheat system is useless, but I have the strongest living dad.

Seeing his smiling face, which didn't seem to be averse to her, Shen Yao honestly replied, "We are immortal cultivators who came here for sightseeing."

"You've come at the perfect time." The little demon smiled and solicited customers: "Today is New Year's Day, and also the anniversary of the founding of Longyuan City. The city is very lively today. There will be a lantern festival tonight. Great immortals, why not buy some trinkets and join the lantern festival?"

At the little demon's stall, there were various masks, lanterns, and many small decorations.

The masks and lanterns mostly feature mythical beasts, with sophisticated colors, exquisite craftsmanship, and are beautiful in appearance. They can also be matched into sets.

There are many kinds of small decorations, including necklaces, bracelets, hair accessories, earrings, and hoops. They are all quite beautiful and have a strong demonic flavor, which is very different from the designs of the ornaments of the immortal and demon races.

In short, she liked them all. When she asked about the prices, the most expensive one was only twelve perfect stone coins, which was very cheap. She decided to buy them all and share them with Xianyu and Gouyue at Longquan Cliff.

She pointed to a white iris mask on the display shelf: "Husband, do you like this?"

Feng Yu was playing the role of a cooperator. Since Yan Zhou asked this question, he must want him to wear it. He reached out, took off the mask, and put it on: "I like it, this is it."

Shen Yao picked out a small fox mask for herself, and Huo Die also chose a fox mask. The father and daughter put on the masks, and Shen Yao also took out a matching fox lantern and held it in her hand.

Then she waved her hand, and a perfect stone brick about the length of her forearm appeared in her hand. The little demon's eyes lit up, but then she said with difficulty, "Fairy, this is too big, I can't find the right size."

"No need to look anymore." Shen Yao placed the perfect stone brick on the stall: "I'll take everything from your stall."

The little demon's eyes lit up immediately, and she thanked her repeatedly, "Thank you so much, fairy! Thank you so much, fairy! You are so generous!"

Shen Yao: "No need to thank me. It's a holiday today, you should go and have some fun too."

The little demon bowed and thanked Shen Yao profusely for a while, then quickly tidied up the items on the stall and had Shen Yao put them into the storage space.

After the three immortal cultivators had gone far away, the little demon took out a bunch of trinkets from her bracelet and arranged them one by one on the stall...

Longyuan City is quite large. They walked from the south gate into the inner city, eating and playing along the way, and bought some demon race clothes to change into. They had been wandering around for four hours and still hadn't reached the inner city.

Look at the sky, the sun has turned completely red, and the moon is about to rise.

"Let's not go anymore." Shen Yao took off her mask, put away the lanterns, and pulled her husband and father to a tea stall to rest: "Let's just wait here for the lantern parade, we're tired."

The tea stall owner chimed in, "You three must be from out of town, right? It's too early for the lantern festival to start here. You'll have to tour the inner city before you can tour the outer city. And by the time you get to the South Street of the outer city, it'll be tomorrow morning."

Shen Yao: "Huh? Swimming all night?"

The tea stall owner said with a smile, "Yes, it's always all night long every year."

Shen Yao lay listlessly on the table, resting her chin on her hand and gazing at the street.

The streets were decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers, and the monks coming and going were bustling about, making it a very lively place.

The cultivators of the demon race are quite interesting after they transform into human form. Most of them retain some characteristics of their original form, such as animal horns, ears, and tails.

It suddenly felt like I had entered the world of beasts.

Shen Yao thought to herself, 'Could the demon race just be orcs who know magic?'

I suddenly became curious whether the demon race reveres females and whether they practice polyandry...

But thinking about it, it seemed unlikely. She had been in the world of cultivation for so many years, and this world was completely equal for men and women. There was never any concept of gender hierarchy. Male and female cultivators of the same level had similar basic physiques, except for the difference in their cultivation techniques. So there was no imbalance in the gender ratio.

After ordering fruit tea, Feng Yu said to Shen Yao, "Flying is not allowed in the Demon City again. I don't want to leave. Let's fly over there in a bit."

Shen Yao nodded in agreement: "We can only fly there; Longyuan City is just too big."

"You wouldn't know this, would you?" the tea stall owner chimed in. "Our Longyuan City is the largest city in the central region, and it has a history of 60,000 years!"

Shen Yao: "Sixty thousand years of history? That's quite a long time!"

She tapped on Huo Die's desk: "Dad, he's older than you."

Huo Die raised his eyebrows, offering no objection.

The tea stall owner proudly said, "Legend has it that Longyuan City existed for many years before the true god became a god. You can see this by going to the inner city center. The inner city center still retains ancient buildings from tens of thousands of years ago. The current outer city is an expansion built later."

Shen Yao: "A building from tens of thousands of years ago has been preserved to this day? It must have taken a lot of effort to maintain it."

"Yes," said the tea stall owner. "Dragon Abyss City has always been protected by the Dragon Family. The Dragon Family is the largest family in the inland demon realm. It is rumored that the direct descendants of the Dragon Family all have the bloodline of true dragons."

'True dragon bloodline?' Shen Yao thought to herself, 'Isn't that the same as being a salted fish? Having dragon blood?'

She boldly asked, "Can the direct descendants of the Long family transform into dragons?"

"Hahahaha." The tea stall owner laughed heartily: "Young lady, you're joking. Dragons are legendary mythical beasts, and no one has ever seen one in person. The direct descendants of the Dragon Family are said to have true dragon blood, but they probably only have a faint trace of it. How could they possibly transform into dragons?"

After a pause, she added, "However, even with only a trace of true dragon blood, the direct descendants of the Dragon Clan are far superior in rank and talent to ordinary demons, and are undoubtedly the chosen ones of heaven."

Shen Yao casually asked, "How exactly is it formidable?"

The tea stall owner gave him a mysterious look: "The Long family's bloodline is very stable, especially the direct line. There are no children below the fifth rank. Their direct line children basically awaken to the Immortal Realm."

“Countless cultivators from the demon race want to form a marriage alliance with the Long family.” She proudly raised her head, as if sharing in the glory of the Long family: “But the children of the Long family are all very proud and have extremely high standards. Not just anyone can climb up to them.”

Upon hearing this, Shen Yao realized that the bloodline inheritance was stable and there were no members of the direct line below the fifth rank.

This setup is so familiar; isn't the Feng family the same?

She nudged Feng Yu's arm, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Yunhe, how come the Long family is the same as your Feng family? Could it be that your Feng family also has the bloodline of a divine beast?"

Feng Yu chuckled and whispered in her ear, "My lady, we are immortals."

Shen Yao retorted, "They're already divine beasts, far surpassing immortals, demons, and monsters. Perhaps your Feng family has dragon or phoenix blood."

She thought for a moment and then said, "It could be Feng, Feng, Feng. Maybe your surname was changed from Feng to Feng."

Feng Yu pretended to be deep in thought and nodded in agreement: "Yes, Yanzhou is right."

The smile on the Immortal Lord's lips couldn't hide his teasing intentions. Shen Yao punched him in the chest: "You're just fooling me!"

"Ah!" Feng Yu clutched his chest, feigning grievance: "Wife, be gentle, it hurts."

"Ha!" Shen Yao scoffed, "You, a dignified immortal ancestor, can be hurt by a single punch?"

Feng Yu frowned slightly and made a pitiful expression: "It hurts my heart."

Huo Die sipped his fruit tea, silently shaking his head. He never expected that his son-in-law would be such a delicate flower...