Chapter 483 Great Privilege, Evolution, and the Kirin Falling from the Sky

Chapter 483 Great Privilege, Evolution, and the Kirin Falling from the Sky

Chapter 483: Ten Privileges, Evolution, and the Sky-Descending Kirin
Boom!
From the Drum Tower of Huizhou Prefecture, nine drum beats resounded through the sky.

Followed by.

In front of the nine-story white jade altar of the Aristocratic Family Archway.

Three hundred and sixty foundation-building monks stepped into the formation at the same time, their black robes fluttering, and their spirit swords unsheathed like dragons. The Zhoutian Xingdou formation suddenly lit up, and the spirit patterns intertwined into a net, reflecting the entire mountain gate like a falling starry river.

The drums fell.

The bell rings again.

Seven elders of the Purple Mansion descended from the clouds, and the Big Dipper flag flipped, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to swirl back.

"Boom!"

A stream of purple air broke through the sky like a mad dragon, shattering the clouds.

Fu Changsheng came from the air.

Behind him, Liu Meizhen was wearing a phoenix coronet and a bridal robe.

"Welcome to the master and mistress!!!"

Hundreds of thousands of tribesmen in front of the mountain gate shouted in unison, and the sound waves shook the clouds.

In the crowded crowd at the east gate of Yuyao City, an old man with white hair and beard was standing on the stone steps, leaning on a green bamboo stick. His face was full of wrinkles, and he was breathing with a slight wheeze, but his cloudy eyes were shining with a strange light. This was Chen Laogen, a member of the Fu family, a late Qi training cultivator who was over a hundred years old and was about to die.

"Father, be careful!"

Fu Qingli, a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old, supported the old man, fearing that he would be knocked down by the surging crowd.

"it's okay no problem"

Chen Laogen waved his hands, his dry fingers tightly grasped the bamboo stick, and his eyes were fixed on the plaque covered by red cloth on the city gate:
"As an old man, I never thought that I would be able to see our Fu family, cough cough cough, promoted to the sixth rank in my lifetime."

His voice was hoarse, but it revealed his uncontrollable excitement.

decades ago.

He was still a refugee and almost starved to death on the Huizhou border.

When the clan leader Fu Changsheng first arrived here, it was the clan leader who gave these refugees from other families a way to survive, otherwise they would have starved to death and turned into wandering ghosts. Later, it was found that he had spiritual roots. Although his aptitude was poor, he also learned the "Eternal Spring Gong" technique and got a job in the Lingtian Division. Unfortunately, he practiced too late and only stopped at the late stage of Qi Refining in this life. However, he was considered to have successfully married into the Fu family and gave birth to a son with spiritual roots.

"Li Er."

The old man suddenly grabbed his son's wrist with amazing force:

"You have to remember, without the clan leader, our family wouldn't be where we are today, cough cough cough."

He started to cough violently, but still insisted: "My father's opportunity came too late, but you grew up in the prosperous era of the Fu family. If you work hard to cultivate and follow the example of the clan leader, you will definitely be able to enter the realm of Purple Mansion..."

"Father, I understand."

The young Fu Qingli nodded heavily.

He was born with three spiritual roots, which were a hundred times better than his father's five spiritual roots. He was also officially included in the Fu family tree, although it was only a side branch. But with the current status of the Fu family, as long as he practiced diligently, took on more family tasks, and accumulated contribution points, he would surely become a respected Purple Mansion cultivator and fulfill his father's long-cherished wish.

...

Fu Changsheng stood on the top of the nine-story altar, his black robe moving without wind, and the pressure from the fake elixir on his body was as deep as the sea, but not overbearing. Instead, it made all the clansmen feel warm, as if something deep in their blood was awakened:

"Fu clan members——"

Fu Changsheng's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder rolling over the mountains, instantly suppressing all the noise.

"Today, my Fu family will ascend to the sixth rank!"

As soon as he finished speaking, three hundred and sixty foundation-building monks swung their swords at the same time, and the sound of swords was like dragons' roars, shaking the sky!

"This is not the work of Fu Changsheng alone!"

He raised his hand and waved it. The altar was suddenly illuminated by auras, reflecting countless faces.

"It's you!"

"It's every member of the tribe who is working hard in the spiritual fields!"

"It is every hero who blazed a trail with blood on the battlefield!"

"It's every alchemist who refuses to give up even after the furnace explodes a hundred times in the alchemy room!"

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"Without you, there would be no Fu family today!"

"Roar--!"

Hundreds of thousands of tribesmen roared in unison, and the sound waves caused ripples in the city defense formation. Even the nine-headed third-level monster locked in the altar fell to the ground in fear.

Under the altar, Chen Laogen's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and his dry fingers tightly grasped his son's shoulders. The young Fu Qingli felt his father's hands trembling, but stronger than ever.

Fu Changsheng suddenly restrained his authority and his tone became solemn:

"But the sixth rank is just the starting point!"

"I hope"

"Within ten years, the clan will have ten more Purple Mansions!"

"Within forty years, someone will surely be able to make a sixth-grade elixir or above!"

"A hundred years later—" He clenched his fist suddenly, and golden clouds fell from the sky, "My Fu family will rule the whole state!"

"Swear to follow the master to the death!"

All the tribesmen knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, their voices reaching the sky.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Amid the nine thunderous drum sounds, the treasure ship of the envoy of the Zhenshi Division finally appeared in the clouds. Fu Changsheng turned to face the aristocratic jade seal on the highest point of the altar, his black robe fluttering like a battle flag:
"Now--"

"Please bear witness with me!"

"Fu family, receive the title!"

The words have not yet fallen.

A familiar mechanical voice sounded in Fu Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness:
"Ding"

"You have gained the support of the entire clan and received 5,000 clan contribution points."

Followed by.

The family contribution value on the panel changed to 16,600.

Fu Changsheng's face lit up. This was why he wanted to give a speech. In addition to motivating the tribesmen, it was more to harvest a wave of contribution points.

...

...

at the same time.

Above the clouds, a dark treasure ship was hovering. The bow of the ship was carved with a ferocious Bi'an beast head, with eyes like torches, overlooking the boiling Fu family mountain gate below. On both sides of the ship, eighteen world-suppressing monks wearing silver scale armor stood solemnly, their auras condensed like knives, and they were all in the late Purple Mansion cultivation.

At the bow, two supervisors, one chief and one deputy, stood leaning against the railing, their robes fluttering. There was a spiritual pressure flowing around them, which pushed away the clouds and mist around them by several feet.

Deputy Supervisor Yan Zhenren, who was in the late Jindan stage, had a sinister look on his face and an old sword scar at the corner of his eye, which made him look even more vicious. He was wearing a dark green official robe, and a red jade tablet hung around his waist, with three ancient seal characters engraved on it: "Deputy Supervisor of the Zhenshi Division". At this moment, he was squinting his eyes, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, listening to Fu Changsheng's heroic declaration.

"Oh, the sixth-grade golden elixir? He controls an entire state?" Master Yan sneered, tapping the railing with his fingertips, making a dull "thump thump" sound. "Could it be that Fu Changsheng thinks that the golden elixir is like the spiritual rice growing in the ground, and he can produce whatever grade he wants?"

Master Yan and Li Wanhu are old friends.

Li Wanhu was also introduced to the Zhenshi Division by Master Yan.

He remembered that Li Wanhu mentioned Fu Changsheng.

However, the evaluation of this boy is very bad.

Because of his preconceived ideas, he naturally did not have a good impression of Fu Changsheng.

He turned to look at the Chief Supervisor beside him, and said with contempt: "Brother Shen, listen to this, a small family that has just been promoted to the sixth rank dares to talk about high-grade golden elixir? Do you really think you are the direct descendant of a third-rank family?"

The Chief Supervisor——Shen Guanxuan, at the peak of the Golden Core stage, had an elegant face, but his eyes were full of majesty. He was dressed in a plain white robe, with a jade seal hanging on the jade belt around his waist. His aura was restrained, but gave people a sense of unfathomable depth. At this moment, he did not respond to Master Yan's ridicule, but looked deeply, quietly gazing at the sword-like figure on the altar below.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, don't underestimate this man." Shen Guanxuan finally spoke, his voice low and steady, "Have you ever checked Fu Changsheng's files?"

Master Yan frowned and said, "What is there to check about a sixth-rank family patriarch?"

Shen Guanxuan smiled faintly, waved his sleeves lightly, and a flash of light passed by. A jade scroll appeared in the void, which recorded Fu Changsheng's life densely -

"More than a hundred years ago, the Fu family was just a small Qi-refining clan. There were only four cultivators in the clan, and none of them had even established their foundation."

“Fu Changsheng established his foundation before he was forty, and his Purple Palace before he was eighty. Now he is only over one hundred and twenty years old, and he is already a fake pill.”

"When he first arrived in Huizhou, the Fu family didn't even have a spiritual farm, but now they own three counties, and there are dozens of people in the family who have reached the Purple Mansion level, and thousands of them have established their foundations."

Master Yan's pupils shrank slightly, but he soon sneered: "So what? The road of cultivation becomes more and more difficult as time goes on. No matter how powerful Fu Changsheng is, can he still defy fate and produce a high-quality golden elixir?"

Shen Guanxuan took back the jade slip and looked at Fu Changsheng again, saying slowly: "Do you know that he killed the Golden Core Ghost Face Insect Master single-handedly during the Hundred Thousand Mountain Beast Tide more than 20 years ago, and even single-handedly took down the entire Tianlang tribe and killed the pseudo-dan realm Tianlang chieftain?"

"What?! Killed the Golden Core for the second time?!" Master Yan finally changed color. If he remembered correctly, Fu Changsheng had just recently broken through to the False Core stage. In other words, he could kill the Golden Core when he was at the eighth or ninth level of the Purple Mansion? !
Master Yan didn't believe it.

He took the file and checked it carefully. When he saw the three words "Luo Haitang", he smiled with relief: "It turns out that there is a master who helps. I said that Fu Changsheng is not a child of destiny. How can he really cross the level to kill the enemy?"

Shen Guanxuan did not argue, and said calmly: "Fu Changsheng seems to act arrogantly, but he is actually cautious at every step. He dares to make such a great ambition in front of hundreds of thousands of clansmen today, so he must have something to rely on."

Master Yan disagreed: "Even so, how can a high-quality golden elixir be formed so easily? Without top-level skills and natural treasures to assist, what can he use to fight for it?"

Shen Guanxuan smiled slightly, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes: "Maybe... he has already prepared it."

-

Below, Fu Changsheng seemed to sense something and suddenly looked up, his eyes as fast as lightning, piercing straight at the treasure ship above the clouds!
At that moment, Master Yan felt his soul tremble, as if he was being stared at by some ferocious beast, and subconsciously took a half step back. However, Shen Guanxuan's expression remained unchanged, and he even nodded slightly, as if in response.

"This boy... is not simple." Shen Guanxuan whispered.

The power of spiritual consciousness just displayed was actually no less than that of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator.

But the other party had just broken through to the fake pill realm.

Master Yan's expression was uncertain, and he finally snorted coldly: "I want to see how many golden pills Fu Changsheng can produce!"

-

As nine thunderous drums sounded, a golden light suddenly split the clouds, and the black treasure ship slowly descended. The eyes of the Bi'an beast head on the bow shot out red light, illuminating the entire Yu Yao City like blood. The eighteen silver-scaled armored monks on both sides of the ship shouted in unison:
"The Chief of the World Suppression Department has arrived!"

The sound was like thunder, shaking the city defense formation. Hundreds of thousands of Fu clan members instantly fell to the ground, their foreheads pressed against the bluestone, and even their breathing was stagnant. Only Fu Changsheng stood on the top of the altar, his black robe billowing like ink, facing the treasure ship from a distance, neither humble nor arrogant.

He raised his hand and waved it, and three hundred and sixty foundation-building monks sheathed their swords in an instant. Their movements were in unison, and the murderous aura instantly turned into solemnity.

"The entire Fu family—" Fu Changsheng's voice was as deep as a bell, "welcome the Supervisor!"

"Welcome, Mr. Supervisor!!!"

Hundreds of thousands of tribesmen shouted in unison, the sound waves reaching the sky, even the clouds around the treasure ship were shaken away.

Before he finished speaking, Fu Changsheng stomped his right foot, and the nine white jade steps of the altar lit up with purple and gold light one by one, and in an instant, a "purple air ascending road" was paved, directly through the treasure ship! ——This is the highest standard in the ancient etiquette "Ziwei Yingsheng Canon", which cannot be used by families above the seventh rank!

At the bow, Shen Guanxuan took a step forward, lotuses blooming under his feet, and his white robes fluttered like a banished immortal. Behind him, Master Yan followed closely, his dark green official robes fluttering, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The moment the two landed, the entire white jade steps of the altar actually rippled, as if they could not withstand the pressure of the golden elixir cultivator.

Fu Changsheng was neither humble nor arrogant, and clasped his fists and bowed: "Fu Changsheng, the head of the Fu family, greets the two supervisors."

Shen Guanxuan nodded slightly, his eyes swept across the mountain protection formation of Yuyao City, and seemed to praise: "Master Fu has good means, this formation has already touched the threshold of the quasi-fifth level."

Master Yan snorted coldly: "Enough of small talk, Patriarch Fu, please accept the order!"

Shen Guanxuan nodded slightly to Fu Changsheng and took out a gilded jade scroll from his sleeve. The moment the jade scroll was unfolded, the sky suddenly became full of rays of light, and the clouds turned into an image of a dragon and a tiger entangled together. It turned out to be the "Imperial Edict Vision: Dragon and Tiger Carrying Fortune"!
Fu Changsheng saluted, and hundreds of thousands of clansmen behind him knelt down like a tide.

Master Yan stood proudly under the golden dragon and read aloud:

"The Emperor Fengtian Chengyun issued an edict:
The Fu family of Anyang County started from humble beginnings but had lofty ambitions. In the past, they guarded Guijian with their Qi-refining bodies and killed the demon king in Black Mountain. Later, they entered the East Wilderness, suppressed the rebellion of the Tianlang tribe, and punished the Xuanxiao clan's rebellion in Wuzhou. In ten years, they expanded the territory of three counties, and many purple palaces emerged, making great contributions to the country.

Today, I specially promote the Fu family to the sixth rank family, grant them the plaque of "loyalty and bravery passed down from generation to generation", and let them enjoy the blessing of the great Zhou Dynasty. I decree this!"

The imperial edict turned into a golden rainbow and sank into the archway at the mountain gate. In an instant, the two characters "Fu" were gilded, and the family fortune surged like a torrent. He took out a scroll of black iron laws and said solemnly:
"According to the Great Zhou Family Law, the responsibilities of a sixth-rank family are as follows—"

"First, the head of the family can travel freely in the 108 states and does not need to bow to officials below the fifth rank!"

"Secondly, you will be granted access to the Great Zhou Sutra Library once, and can choose a third-grade Xuan-level technique and three volumes of spiritual arts!"

"Third, you can choose another prefecture as your fiefdom!"

"Fourth, within the territory of Huizhou Prefecture, three seventh-rank noble families can be selected as vassals, and their annual tribute will be 30%!"

"Fifth, it gives you a glimpse into the mystery of the golden elixir"

"Sixth."

After reading out the privileges of the sixth-rank family, Master Yan changed the subject and threw out a blood-red scroll from his sleeve, speaking in a voice as cold as ice:

"However, while enjoying the above rights, the Fu family needs to fulfill the following obligations. First, the Fu family needs to send one Purple Mansion and fifty foundation-building cultivators to the Demon Gate, with a rotation every ten years!"

at this point.

Fu Yongxuan had mentioned it to him before, and Fu Changsheng was aware of it.

After Master Yan finished reading out the remaining nine obligations, Fu Changsheng stepped forward to receive the order, raising his hands high above his head:
"Fu, I accept your order and thank you!"

Shen Guanxuan put his fingers together to form a sword, and drew a golden talisman in the air. The talisman turned into a thousand-foot-high golden plaque and was hung on the Fu family archway:

"Sixth-rank Fu family, promoted today!"

boom--!
The mountain protection formation was fully activated, and the formation patterns intertwined into a shadow of an ancient blue phoenix, crying to the sky. The red cloth on the city gate exploded, and the gilded plaque "Sixth Rank Fu Family" shone with dazzling brilliance, illuminating the three counties!

Chen Laogen fell to his knees and cried loudly: "I...will die without regrets!"

Shen Guanxuan continued to move, and an ancient bronze seal flew out from his sleeve:
"Master Fu, next, activate the nine-layer white jade altar and sacrifice nine third-level monsters to upgrade your seventh-grade family jade seal to the sixth grade."

"Yes, my lord"

Fu Changsheng pressed his right palm against his Dantian, and with the sound of muscles and bones crackling, a blue-white jade seal with a faint dragon pattern slowly emerged from his mouth - it was the foundation treasure of the Fu family, the "Quasi-Sixth-Rank Aristocratic Family Jade Seal"!
The jade seal was hung in the center of the altar. The nine-headed third-level monsters pierced by chains suddenly wailed and struggled. The blood of the beasts flowed upstream along the altar's spiritual patterns, and actually etched scarlet Taoist marks on the surface of the white jade. Shen Guanxuan's eyes focused, and the bronze "Sheji Seal" in his sleeve flew into the air, facing the jade seal up and down, and said in a deep voice:
"Use the demon soul as fuel, and the clan's destiny as fire - Jin!"

The Seal of State and Society was pressed down with a bang, and nine golden lights burst out from the bottom of the seal, piercing through the monster's head like a pillar of heaven. Before the beast's soul disintegrated, it was refined into pure blood-colored spiritual smoke and poured into the Fu family jade seal. The dragon pattern on the surface of the jade seal suddenly lit up, and the blue-white texture began to transform into gold-plated - this was originally a normal promotion process, but...

A sudden change occurred!

When the first ray of Great Zhou luck fell from the Sheji Seal, the Fu Family Jade Seal was like a hungry whale swallowing the sea. It not only absorbed all the allocated luck, but also triggered an ancient dragon roar from the depths of the Sheji Seal! The luck that was supposed to flow like a stream turned into a raging golden waterfall, pouring down, and even condensed into a materialized nine-clawed golden dragon phantom, coiling around the Jade Seal and roaring!

“This?!” A Purple Mansion cultivator from the Zhenshi Division cried out in shock, the spell in his hand that assisted in forming the seal nearly falling apart. “The host becomes the guest?! Since ancient times, only aristocratic families above the fourth rank could…”

Master Yan's pupils suddenly shrank. He saw with his own eyes that the "mountain and river pattern" on the edge of the Sheji Seal actually peeled off and clung to the Fu Family Jade Seal like a living thing - this was clearly the "Seal of Heavenly Power" phenomenon of extremely powerful luck! According to the law, only the aristocratic family who had contributed to the dynasty could trigger it!

Shen Guanxuan's white robe fluttered wildly without wind, and for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on his elegant face. His consciousness pierced into the torrent of luck like a knife, and he instantly understood the key:
"The Fu family... could it be that their bloodline is the legacy of the nobility?!"

——The speed at which the jade seal absorbed luck was totally beyond the capacity of a newly promoted sixth-rank family. Instead, it was like a divine weapon that had been sealed for a thousand years and had finally received the matching spiritual power!
"Crack!"

The green shell on the surface of the jade seal completely peeled off, revealing the gilded body inside that was as bright as a star core. The four characters "Fu's Yongchang" on the bottom of the seal were washed by the luck, and they twisted and reorganized themselves, turning into the ancient seal "Heaven Carries the Fate"! The remaining soul of the nine-headed monster was crushed by the claws of the golden dragon phantom, and its spirit turned into a blood-colored cloak that wrapped around the jade seal, and finally condensed into a towering "blood tripod phantom" floating behind Fu Changsheng - this is the "trip food atmosphere" recorded in the "Great Zhou Family Records", symbolizing that the family's luck has been recognized by the way of heaven!
Master Yan's face turned pale, and his nails dug deep into his palms. He knew better than anyone that the jade seal of an ordinary sixth-rank family could only attract three feet of luck and golden clouds, and the luck that the Fu family was absorbing at this moment... was as much as thirty feet!

"Brother Shen!" He shouted in a voice transmission, "The loss of the luck of the State Seal is abnormal. Should we interrupt it..."

Shen Guanxuan suddenly raised his hand to stop him, his eyes gleaming with brilliance: "No need! This is a God-given opportunity——"

He suddenly made a hand gesture, and the Seal of State actually lowered another three inches, pouring more luck into the jade seal: "Today, I want to see...where the limit of the Fu family is!"

-

Under the altar, hundreds of thousands of tribesmen had already knelt and trembled. They could not see the clash of luck, but they could clearly sense something boiling deep in their blood. The young man Fu Qingli was burning hot all over, and a dragon scale-like golden pattern appeared on his palm at some point; and Chen Laogen's cloudy eyes suddenly became clear again, and his hunched back was as straight as when he was a young man!

Fu Changsheng was also shocked:
"Could it be the dragon-gathering jade in the Five Elements Space?"

He quickly concealed the expression on his face, fearing that the two supervisors would notice anything.

After all, the Dragon Jade can be used to gather the energy of the Supreme Being and gradually achieve the appearance of an emperor. Now the Seal of the Country is like fat meat that is delivered to your mouth.

but.

He didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Try your best to suppress the unusual movement of the Dragon Jade.

A full cup of tea passed.

hum!
The moment the jade seal was completely formed, the entire Yuyao City's ground veins roared, and the mountain protection formation automatically advanced to the quasi-fifth-level "Qingluan Liaoyuan Formation". A crisp sound like a tearing cloth came from the clouds - it turned out that the Sheji Seal had automatically peeled off a "Shanhezi Seal" and turned into a stream of light that sank into Fu Changsheng's brow!
Master Yan stumbled back as if struck by lightning: "Shanhezi Seal?! This, this is equivalent to granting one of the privileges of the fifth-rank family in advance!"

Shen Guanxuan, however, clapped his hands and laughed, his voice as loud as a bell: "What a great Fu Changsheng! What a great Fu family!"

A golden book flew out from his sleeve, with several lines of red characters written in the air: "The Fu family has been promoted to the sixth rank, and their luck and fortune are more than three times the normal level. They are suspected to have noble descendants, and should be included in the special investigation list!"

-

When the jade seal fell back into Fu Changsheng's hand, its weight was comparable to a mountain. Holding the jade seal, golden light fell like a waterfall, reflecting Fu Changsheng's angular face. His eyes were like torches, sweeping over the hundreds of thousands of kneeling clansmen below, and his voice was low but like thunder rolling across the earth: "Fu family——"

Just two words seemed to have ignited some kind of blood power that had been dormant for thousands of years. Hundreds of thousands of tribesmen suddenly looked up, with blazing golden light burning in their eyes, as if something deep in their souls had been awakened.

"today--"

He shook his right arm, the jade seal hummed, and the four characters "Tian Cheng Yun Ming" on the bottom of the seal burst into dazzling golden light, turning into a pillar of light that shot straight into the sky!

"Dang Xing!!!"

-

"Fu family!!!"

Hundreds of thousands of tribesmen roared at the same time, and the sound waves swept across the entire Yuyao City like a tsunami. The veins on the forehead of the young Fu Qingli bulged; Chen Laogen's cloudy eyes were completely clear, his hunched back was straightened, and his old voice was as powerful as that of a middle-aged man:
"today!!!"

-

"Dang Xing!!!"

When the last two words fell, the whole world fell silent.

at the same time.

A familiar mechanical voice came from Fu Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness:
"Ding"

"You have successfully promoted the Fu family to the sixth rank and won two special draws. May I ask if you would like to redeem them?"

It turned out to be two special draws!
Fu Changsheng was delighted.

This special lottery naturally needs to be redeemed.

but.

The two supervisors are by our side now, so we can't be in a hurry.

Fu Changsheng smiled, turned around and bowed to the two supervisors, and said in a steady and respectful voice: "It is a great honor for the Fu family that the two supervisors have come from afar to preside over the promotion ceremony for our Fu family. The mansion has prepared a small banquet, and I hope you will come and allow me to be the host."

Shen Guanxuan looked calm and shook his head slightly: "Master Fu is too polite, but the Zhenshi Division is busy with affairs, and we need to return to the capital immediately to report, so it is inconvenient for us to stay for long."

Master Yan snorted coldly, his eyes swept over the Fu clan members behind Fu Changsheng, and said in a cold tone: "Since the Fu family has been promoted to the sixth rank, they should abide by the laws of the Great Zhou in the future and do not disappoint the court's high hopes."

Fu Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, and he still said respectfully: "The Master's teachings will be remembered by the Fu family."

After saying this, he raised his hand and waved. The two Purple Mansion elders behind him immediately stepped forward, each holding out a jade box.

"It is just a small gift, not a token of respect. I hope you two adults will accept it."

Shen Guanxuan's eyes moved slightly, and with a glance of his spiritual sense, he knew that there were two thousand-year-old spiritual herbs in the box, plus a "Xuanyuan Pill" that could help Jindan monks stabilize their cultivation. Such a handicraft was extremely rare even for a sixth-grade family.

Although Master Yan's expression remained cold and hard, there was still a hint of surprise in his eyes. It was obvious that he did not expect Fu Changsheng to be able to come up with such a valuable gift.

Shen Guanxuan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded to accept it: "Master Fu is thoughtful."

Although Master Yan was reluctant, seeing that Shen Guanxuan had already accepted it, he could only snort coldly and put the jade box into his sleeve.

Upon seeing this, Fu Changsheng smiled even more deeply. He personally led the way and sent the two supervisors to the mountain gate.

Shen Guanxuan paused and reminded:
"One of the privileges of a sixth-rank family is to enter the Great Zhou Sutra Library. After the imperial edict is issued, you must go to the Wuzhou Zhenshi Division within one month. Master Fu, don't forget the time."

"Thank you for your advice, sir."

Fu Changsheng quickly bowed and thanked him.

Shen Guanxuan nodded slightly and waved his sleeves. The black treasure ship rose into the air again. The Bi'an beast head roared and broke through the clouds.

"Congratulations, sir!"

Hundreds of thousands of Fu clan members shouted in unison, shaking the sky.

-

When the treasure ship completely disappeared from sight, the smile on Fu Yongpeng's face, who was watching the ceremony in the foundation-building team, suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a solemn expression.

Just when the conferment ceremony was halfway through.

His wife Wu Qingyue returned to Tianpengyuan alone in advance. He was a little worried and was about to turn around and go back to Tianpengyuan.

"Sir!" The maid rushed up and said anxiously, "The young lady suddenly has abdominal pain, it seems that she is about to give birth!"

Fu Yongpeng's pupils shrank, and his figure instantly turned into a shadow and headed straight for Tianpeng Courtyard.

Although he was reluctant about this marriage at first, the child born to Wu was his first offspring, so how could he really not care?

In addition, after Wu came into the family, she always put him first, and the couple treated each other with respect. Over time, he no longer cared about the fact that Wu had liked his younger brother Fu Yongjing before she got married. However, there was always a gap between the two of them.

However, the fact that the child in Mrs. Wu's belly was born after the family was promoted to the sixth rank made him vaguely look forward to it.

He has five spiritual roots.

After the last incident in Jiuyou Valley, I'm afraid my father will look down on me even more, let alone confer a title on me. But if this child is blessed by God, perhaps this is a great opportunity for them to change their destiny.

Mind this.

Fu Yongpeng's speed increased a bit.

-

In Tianpeng Courtyard, Wu Qingyue's face was pale and her forehead was covered with sweat, but her eyes were unusually calm, even with a hint of determination.

"Husband!" When she saw Fu Yongpeng rushing over, she immediately grabbed his arm and said in a weak but firm voice: "Send me to the secret room... immediately!"

Why does giving birth require more than just a delivery room?

Seeing Fu Yongpeng's doubts, the maid beside him did not care about the hierarchy and quickly interrupted, "Son-in-law, today is the Fu family's enthronement ceremony. If blood is seen at this time, it will inevitably be used as a topic of gossip."

Later, a little boy was born.

You may also be labeled as an unlucky person.

Fu Yongpeng felt nervous when he heard this. Ever since the last incident in Jiuyou Valley, his father and mother had hardly ever set foot in his courtyard again. Although those members of the clan who took advantage of the weak did not embarrass him on the surface, their attitude towards him changed rapidly.

Only those people outside, for some reason, still respect him as the son of the head of a noble family.

It would be fine if he just got looked down upon.

My son must never follow in my footsteps.

Without saying a word, Fu Yongpeng picked her up and rushed to the depths of the mansion. At the same time, he sent a telepathic message, ordering martial law in the entire courtyard!

"boom--!"

Tianpeng Courtyard was suddenly closed, the gate was locked, all servants immediately went on alert, and the whole courtyard was instantly shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.

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Inside the secret room, Wu Qingyue was lying on a specially made jade bed, with runes flashing around her body, as if she was suppressing something. She gritted her teeth and spoke with difficulty:
"Husband...this child...is not right!"

Fu Yongpeng had a gloomy expression. He pressed his palm on her abdomen, probed his spiritual sense, and then his expression changed drastically!
"This is--"

He felt an unprecedented powerful aura surging wildly in Wu Qingyue's body, as if some ancient existence was awakening!

Wu Qingyue closed her eyes in pain, her voice trembling: "It... is devouring my spiritual power... I can't hold on for much longer..."

Could it be that this kid is really a disaster?

A cold light flashed in Fu Yongpeng's eyes. He bit his fingertip without hesitation and used the blood as a guide to carve ancient runes on the walls of the secret room.

"Since it is going to be born, I will give it a helping hand!"

No matter what this child is, he is Fu Yongpeng's flesh and blood. He will never ignore his own flesh and blood like his father abandoned him.

"Ah"

He shouted, and suddenly pressed his palm on Wu Qingyue's abdomen, and the spiritual power in his body poured out like a torrent! In the secret room, the spiritual patterns flickered, and the majestic spiritual power surged like a tide, and the whole Tianpeng Courtyard was shaking slightly.

Wu Qingyue's face was as pale as paper, veins on her forehead bulged, and her clothes were soaked with sweat. She clutched the edge of the bed tightly, her knuckles turning white, and she suppressed a painful groan in her throat:
"Husband... I'm afraid I'm going to die!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Fu Yongpeng knelt on one knee in front of the couch, holding her palm tightly with one hand and pressing her abdomen with the other. His spiritual power was like a trickle, gently but firmly protecting her heart.

"Hold on a little longer." He said in a low voice. The couple had been married for many years and had always respected each other. This was the first time Wu Qingyue saw the other party worrying about her.

Wu Qingyue forced a smile, her voice trembling slightly: "You are still like this, you can't even comfort others."

Fu Yongpeng's eyes moved slightly, and he gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with his fingertips, and whispered, "Don't worry, I, Fu Yongpeng, will never let anything happen to you."

He immediately flipped his right hand.

A emerald green pill bottle was suspended in front of him. The bottle contained a gift from his mother for his coming of age. The Hualing Pill inside could turn decay into magic. It was a life-saving elixir:

"Madam, open your mouth"

Wu Qingyue opened her mouth slightly, and the Hualing Pill melted in her mouth, turning into vigorous medicinal power that rushed into her stomach. Under normal circumstances, Wu Qingyue would definitely not be able to refine this powerful medicinal power, but after taking this magical pill, the fetus in her belly seemed to have suddenly obtained the source of life.

Thump thump!
The sound of a strong heartbeat echoed throughout the secret room.

at the same time.

Wu Qingyue trembled all over, and her five fingers clenched Fu Yongpeng's wrist, her nails almost digging into his flesh. She raised her head, her neck stretched out in a graceful arc, and a cry of pain that had been suppressed for a hundred years finally broke through her throat -

"Fu Yongpeng you bastard!"

In an instant, the entire secret room was filled with golden light!

A beam of bright light shot up from her abdomen into the sky. After being blocked by the formation, it rolled down and transformed into the shadow of a majestic unicorn, stepping on auspicious clouds and howling towards the sky!

"Roar--!!!"

The Qilin's roar was like thunder, shaking the entire secret room. Fu Yongpeng looked up in surprise, and saw that in the golden light, there were thousands of runes flowing, as if indicating some supreme destiny!

"This...this is"

"A Qilin has appeared in the world... Could it be the legendary 'Qilin Son'?!"

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The golden light gradually faded.

Fu Yongpeng slowly withdrew his hand and looked towards the bed with joy.

Wu Qingyue panted weakly, but she was holding a baby tightly in her arms——

The child's body was as white as jade, his skin was crystal clear, and between his eyebrows a golden pattern danced like a flame. When his eyes were open, it seemed as if there were stars moving around, deep and majestic!
The most astonishing thing was that on his right arm, there was a red-gold Qilin pattern wrapped around it, which looked lifelike, as if it would break out of the skin at any time!

Just about to take a closer look.

The red-gold Qilin pattern trembled slightly and disappeared in an instant.

Fu Yongpeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he reached out his hand to touch the baby's brow. As soon as his spiritual consciousness probed into the baby, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and he actually felt an ancient will as vast as the ocean!
"Born with supreme bones... Qilin bloodline..."

He murmured in a low voice, shock flashing across his eyes.

Wu Qingyue smiled weakly, her voice hoarse: "Husband... this child..."

"My dear, thank you for your hard work"

Fu Yongpeng carefully picked up the baby:
"From today on, your name will be Fu Qinglin!"

“May God bless our Fu family!”

With this child.

There is no reason to worry that their lineage cannot rise!
...

After sending the supervisor away.

Fu Changsheng then led his clansmen to the ancestral temple to pay homage to their ancestors!
On the bluestone paved square of the ancestral hall, 360 bronze soul lamps burned without wind. Fu Changsheng held the imperial edict of ennobling the sixth-rank family in his right hand, and interlocked his fingers with Liu Meizhen with his left hand. The two of them walked across the nine-foot-long black bird pattern carpet with their sleeves fluttering. The elder of Zifu followed slowly behind them.

"Open the ancestral temple..."

Following the long chant of the Elder of Ceremonies, the three-meter-high dark wood door slowly opened. Inside, the seventy-two mermaid fat lamps suddenly lit up, illuminating the ancestral tablets like a constellation of stars.

"Ancestors, behold." Fu Changsheng placed the imperial edict in the center of the altar, and he and his wife simultaneously picked up three sticks of ambergris. The moment the incense sticks touched the soul lamp, they ignited a purple flame. "The Fu family was promoted to the sixth rank today, and was granted the imperial plaque 'Loyalty and Bravery Passed Down from Generation to Generation', so I came here to pay tribute."

"boom!"

The elders of the clan struck nine Kui-skin drums at the same time, and the sound waves lifted the star map restriction on the dome of the ancestral hall.

A drop of blood condensed from Fu Changsheng's fingertips and bounced into the ancestor tablet at the top. Instantly, hundreds of spirit tablets collectively glowed with green light.

at the same time.

The Mountain and River Clan Cauldron in Fu Changsheng's Five Elements Space shook violently. The Taotie pattern on the body of the cauldron moved like a living creature, and the Xuanhuang Qi in the cauldron was entangled like a dragon:
The Feiyu Beast, which was holding a jade pot and watering the seeds of the Star Tree, suddenly stood up, and its glass-like wings sprinkled the spiritual liquid into a rainbow light all over the sky. Its eyes as big as copper gongs stared at the violently vibrating Mountain and River Cauldron.

As if to say:

"Chiu! Ding is about to give birth to a little Ding!"

Qiu Niang appeared, and her sleeves rolled up to smooth out the shaking space: "Don't panic, it's the return of the main family's luck." She suddenly laughed, "Little fool, what you are stepping on is the newly born Xuanhuang Lingdan."

The Feiyu beast looked down and saw twenty pills as big as longan rolling at the bottom of the cauldron, with miniature mountains and rivers floating on the surface of each pill. The silly beast was about to stretch out its claws to grab them, but Qiu Niang, who flashed like a ghost, slapped its claws away.

"Stupid bird!" The red-dressed girl hooked two elixirs between her fingertips and threw them, "This elixir is tainted with the family's fortune, so you can't just take it carelessly."

...

Wu Family Back Mountain Forbidden Area - Xuanyin Cave
Grayish-white mist slowly flowed between the cracks in the rocks. The ancient bronze lamp deep in the cave flickered with a dark green flame, reflecting the face of Wu Laozu, who was as withered as tree bark. He sat cross-legged on a cold jade platform, with dark purple Dan Qi wrapped around him. Every breath he took caused a gust of cold wind in the cave.

At this moment, Chief Wu was standing three feet away with his head bowed, holding the gilded jade message slip in both hands, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

"Ancestor, the Fu family... has been officially conferred the title of sixth rank." The voice of the Wu clan leader trembled slightly, "According to the "Great Zhou Family Law", they can select three seventh-rank families in Huizhou as vassals. Should our Wu family take the initiative to surrender..."

On the cold jade platform, Wu Laozu slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be ghostly lights dancing in his pupils. He stretched out his dry fingers, grabbed the jade slip in the air, and it flew into his palm. With a "crash", it unfolded, and the gilded words reflected light in the dark cave.

"The Fu family was promoted to the sixth rank, and they enjoy the right to select vassals."

Chief Wu raised his head suddenly: "What the ancestor meant is..."

"Go." Patriarch Wu clenched his five fingers together, and the jade tablet turned into powder and fell from his fingers. "Load all the [Yin Sha Thunder Crystals] on the third floor of the clan storehouse into the car - just say that the Wu family congratulates the Fu family on their promotion, and the whole clan is willing to pledge allegiance!"

"But if the ancestor succeeded in forming the elixir, we could have been promoted to the sixth rank..."

"Heh..." Elder Wu suddenly sneered, his laughter revealing a sense of self-mockery, "You mean, if I succeed in forming the elixir, the Wu family can also be promoted to the sixth rank, why should we be inferior to others?"

This is what Chief Wu meant.

move.

He also wanted to find out the truth, what was the chance of the ancestor's success in forming a pill? If the chance of the ancestor forming a pill was not high, then the Wu family would have to seize the opportunity to become the power of the Fu family.

Patriarch Wu sighed:
"Do you know what grade the Jindan spiritual object in my hand is?"

Chief Wu was startled, and subconsciously said: "The ancestor once said that it was the 'Xuan Yin Condensed Dew'..."

"Inferior." Elder Wu interrupted with a sneer, "The real 'Xuan Yin Condensation Dew' can increase the chance of forming a pill by 30%, but the one I have has more than half impurities, so it can only barely increase it by 15%."

“One and a half percent?!” Patriarch Wu looked up in shock, his eyes full of disbelief.

“Not only that.” Patriarch Wu walked slowly, with a chilling wind swirling around him. “To form a golden elixir, one needs to go through a thunder tribulation. Since the founding of our Wu family, no one has ever formed a golden elixir. We don’t have any experience to follow, nor do we have any treasures to go through the tribulation. If we rashly attack the golden elixir…”

He paused, a hint of gloom in his eyes.

"Nine out of ten people die and nine out of ten people survive."

Chief Wu was struck by lightning and his whole body froze.

"But the Fu family is different." Patriarch Wu suddenly turned around, his cloudy eyes suddenly sharp, "Fu Yongxuan is already a golden elixir, and Fu Changsheng is also at the peak of the false elixir. With his talent, it is only a matter of time before he forms a golden elixir. If the Wu family can become their vassal, they may be able to borrow their experience in the future, or even... borrow their treasures to overcome the tribulation!"

Chief Wu breathed rapidly and finally understood the ancestor's profound meaning.

"Who wouldn't covet these three places among the nine seventh-grade families in Wuzhou?" Elder Wu sneered, "If we wait until they realize what's happening, it will be too late for the Wu family to show their goodwill."

Chief Wu raised his head suddenly, his eyes gleaming: "Ancestor, I understand!"

Patriarch Wu waved his sleeves, and the sound of a mechanism turning came from deep in the cave. "In addition to the 'Yin Sha Thunder Crystal' I mentioned, take my treasured 'Nine Nether Cold Iron' and send them to the Fu family, and then say--"

"The Wu family is willing to pledge allegiance to the Fu family and will follow their lead!"

Chieftain Wu kowtowed heavily, turned around and strode away, his back revealing a look of determination.

In the cave, Patriarch Wu slowly sat back on the cold jade platform. Not long ago, he was also a giant who could call the wind and rain, but now he had to bow his head and submit to others. He looked at the dim green lights and murmured in a low voice:

"Fu Changsheng... I hope you won't let me down..."

(End of this chapter)